Chapter 1285 High-level Soul Cultivator

"Do you have something to ask for?"

"Don't tell me what you want me to do, but tell me why I want to help you?"

Ye Chunyang smiled.

Yesterday, Lu Yun had just offended him, and it was unexpected that the Zhao family dared to ask him for help.

The two looked at each other.

"Junior knows that it is a bit presumptuous to come to your house, but now my Zhao family is facing the danger of extinction. Only the master can help us resolve the crisis.

"If the master can help, my Zhao family is willing to offer three two hundred years old spiritual herbs as a reward."

Zhao Fei said sincerely.

"Two hundred years old spiritual herbs, not bad."

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly, but his face suddenly turned cold, "Yesterday, your Zhao family just offended me, but today you turn around and ask me to help you resolve the crisis. Don't you think it's ridiculous? "

His words were very light, but Zhao Fei and the others were almost suffocated.

"Master Ye, this matter is indeed due to the lax discipline of our Zhao family. If you want to investigate, I am willing to take full responsibility."

Zhao Fei said with gritted teeth, suppressing his inner fear.

He had doubts about the rumors about Master Ye before, but now that the other party's every move was intimidating, Zhao Fei immediately believed the rumors.

If he was not really powerful, how could he be so majestic?

Zhao Wangui stood aside with a dry face, wanting to speak, but dared not say a word.

The two masters of the Spiritual Transformation Realm were like grandsons facing their elders, not daring to move. If other cultivators saw this scene, they would probably faint on the spot.

"Forget it, the person who offended me yesterday has been killed by me, and I am too lazy to investigate this matter. "

Ye Chunyang looked at Zhao Fei and Zhao Wangui expressionlessly, until the two were almost out of breath, then he uttered a word.

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Chunyang said again: "Tell me, what do you want me to do? In addition, although I am somewhat interested in the two-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, I have to see what kind of spiritual herbs they are before deciding whether to help you. "

Zhao Fei's heart moved.

This Master Ye did not ask what they wanted, but only cared about the spiritual herbs. Either he had no intention of helping, or he had the confidence to despise everything.

Such a person is really too powerful!

"In reply to the master, the three spiritual herbs in our Zhao family are Luoyang Flower, Han Rong, and Zhixue Grass. "

Zhao Fei said hurriedly.

"Oh? "

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

These three herbs are the main herbs for refining "Zhen Yuan Dan". This pill is very helpful for consolidating Zhen Yuan in Daoji Realm. Ye Chunyang was planning to find some to refine, but he didn't expect that the Zhao family had them.

"These three spiritual herbs are treasures that my Zhao family has treasured for a long time. If the master is willing to help, I will definitely offer them with both hands."

Seeing that Ye Chunyang seemed to be somewhat interested, Zhao Fei showed a happy expression.

"Okay."

Ye Chun did not comment, "I will listen to what you said. "

Ye Chunyang didn't care about the ingredients that were only two hundred years old. Even if he got them, he would have to ripen them for more than three hundred years before the effect of the Zhenyuan Pill could be fully exerted.

However, since these three medicinal materials have strict requirements for the growth environment and are extremely difficult to cultivate, they are not easy to find on the market.

The two were overjoyed and hurriedly said, "To be honest, our Ye family has recently encountered a terrible opponent..."

Zhao Fei told the Zhao family what they were experiencing.

"Soul Cultivator?"

Hearing the last part, Ye Chunyang's expression moved slightly.

"Yes, this person has reached the Soul Shaping Stage in the realm of soul cultivation. His soul skills are unfathomable. I was defeated in less than one round when I fought with him."

When Zhao Fei mentioned the opponent, there was still fear in his eyes.

Then he looked at Ye Chunyang with burning eyes and said, "It is said that the senior is a master of soul cultivation. With the opponent's magical powers, I am afraid that only you, the master, can deal with it."

"Soul Cultivator in the Soul Shaping Stage, this is quite interesting. "

Ye Chunyang thought of the ice-faced man he had just seen in the underground market.

From the description of Zhao Fei and the others, the soul cultivator who injured him was at a similar level to this person, and it is very likely that the Zhao family's enemy is this person.

"When will that person appear again?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"That person just issued a declaration of war, threatening to destroy the entire Zhao family today. I am sure that he will come tonight." Zhao Fei said coldly: "I wonder if the master can move to our Zhao family to prepare for that person's surprise attack at any time."

"Okay. "

Ye Chunyang nodded in agreement.

Being able to obtain the main medicinal materials of Zhenyuan Dan from the Zhao family and to get in touch with soul cultivators, why wouldn't Ye Chunyang do it?

The two were overjoyed and hurriedly invited him respectfully.

Ye Chunyang would have no objection.

As for the soul cultivator in the Soul Shaping Period, Ye Chunyang had never taken him seriously.

…

After arriving at the Zhao family, Zhao Fei immediately invited Ye Chunyang to the seat of honor. Seeing the legendary Master Ye, the Zhao family was both suspicious and respectful.

The other party's name was as powerful as a myth in the entire Yinyue Kingdom's cultivation world, but he looked weak and seemed to be only at the second or third level of Qi Refining, which puzzled the masters of the Zhao family.

"Is this Master Ye? Why is his cultivation so low?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, haven't you heard? This master is a high-level soul cultivator. Such cultivators only cultivate the soul, and their spiritual power and physical body are generally weak. "

"But with such a low level of cultivation, can he really resolve the crisis for my Zhao family? ”

“…”

There were many young men outside the door talking in low voices.

It's no wonder they have this view. Ye Chunyang looks like a low-level cultivator, which is very different from the legendary "Master Ye". The round-faced young man next to him has a bit of oppression.

But that man didn't even blink, as if he was a fool.

No one was willing to believe that these two people could help them beat the enemy.

The masters of the Dao Foundation Realm in the hall were also full of doubts, but seeing the respectful appearance of the elder and Zhao Wangui to Ye Chunyang, no one dared to say a word.

Ye Chunyang closed his eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Fei and Zhao Wangui watched the time pass, and they were secretly nervous.

Just as the sky turned dark, a heavy breath suddenly came from the air.

The people of the Zhao family were shocked.

Ye Chunyang opened his eyes slightly, raised his head and glanced at the air, revealing a hint of amusement.

At the same time, a man in his thirties with a rough face and a black robe appeared on the scene.

"The debt of the Zhao family should be repaid!"

The black-robed man looked around at the Zhao family members with sharp eyes.

The expressions of the people changed.

Looking into the eyes of the black-robed man, they felt as if their heads were pierced by needles. Several low-level Qi-refining cultivators could not hold on and fell down with empty eyes.

"Soul Technique!"

Zhao Fei was shocked.

Having fought with this black-robed man, he knew the horror of soul techniques. That kind of invisible attack caught people off guard.

It was impossible to even detect when the other party attacked.

Looking at the family members who were easily killed by the soul technique, Zhao Fei said angrily: "Xu Guang, your Xu family caused public outrage in Liangzhou City, and the cultivators from all sides attacked you. This matter is already an old account. Why do you keep biting our Zhao family?"

"Hehe, it is not your turn to judge how my Xu family acted in the past. Today, I will kill your Zhao family without a trace. What can you do to me?"

"Not only you, I will also find all the people who besieged my Xu family in the past and kill them all!"

The black-robed man named Xu Guang laughed wildly.

He saw his fingers counting the center of his eyebrows, and waves like water waves spread out. Several Qi-refining disciples around him bled to death.

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Wangui was furious. With a wave of his bare hand, a golden flying knife appeared out of thin air.

Under the urging of his magic power in the small success of the spiritual transformation realm, the flying knife glowed longer and longer, and with a bright rainbow light, it chopped directly towards Xu Guang.

Although the soul cultivators are powerful, their spiritual power and physical body are weak, so they can only fight from a distance, and their close attacks are weak.

As long as they can seize the initiative and approach the opponent, they may win.

Just as Zhao Wangui had this thought, he was suddenly startled.

Xu Guang's eyes flashed with contempt, and he gently urged the spell with one hand. A heavy pressure of divine thoughts suddenly rolled up in the field, and the flying knife cut from the air also collapsed in an instant, turning into fragments and falling.

"Puff!"

Zhao Wangui felt as if his head was crushed by a mountain, and he suddenly felt dizzy and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"An ant-like existence dares to fight with me, it's simply overestimating its own ability!"

Xu Guang looked disdainful.

As he spoke, the spell changed, and the divine thoughts shrouding Zhao Wangui's head immediately gathered into an invisible big hand, slapping Zhao Wangui away with one palm.

"You!"

Zhao Wangui raised his head with difficulty, but he could not hold on for more than a moment, and immediately tilted his head and fainted.

Seeing Zhao Wangui lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, all the masters of the Zhao family retreated in fear.

"Now it's your turn! Zhao Fei, do you want to come here and die, or do you want me to do it myself?" Xu Guang's bloodthirsty eyes slowly swept over the Zhao family, and finally fell on Zhao Fei, grinning.

"Xu Guang, you couldn't kill me last time, do you think you can do it this time?" Zhao Fei glanced at Zhao Wangui on the ground, gritted his teeth and said gloomily.

But it was obvious that he didn't have enough confidence to say this.

With Zhao Wangui's cultivation level of the minor success of the spiritual realm, he was beaten to death in a single encounter, proving that this person's soul technique cultivation level is very likely to have reached the middle stage of the soul shaping stage, or even has entered the threshold of the late stage.

"Really?"

"If I hadn't been busy with something on that day, how could I let you escape so easily? Well, since you are unwilling to kneel down and die, I will have to reluctantly wipe out your soul."

Xu Guang showed sarcasm on his face and walked towards the living room step by step.

Zhao Fei's heart trembled wildly.

He, who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, could only tremble in the face of such a terrifying soul cultivator.

"Master Ye, please help protect my Zhao family!"

Zhao Fei turned his head to look at Ye Chunyang who was sitting silently beside him, with hope in his eyes.

Now he could only put his hope on him.

But the other party seemed not to hear his call for help, and still sat there motionless.

Zhao Fei's heart sank.

Could it be that he was also intimidated by Xu Guang? The legend of high-level soul cultivators is just a false reputation?

Seeing Ye Chunyang's indifferent look, Zhao Fei's heart was a little shaken.

He said again: "Master Ye?"

"Don't worry, you won't die."

Ye Chunyang slowly stood up.