C12 (1/2)

Ye Family manor.

In Ye Yunshuang's room, Ye Tian Xie's face was pale. After being scolded by his father, Ye Yunshuang, he did not dare to make a single sound. Today, it was truly because of him that caused the father and son duo to lose face, and they were even more ashamed.

”Tomorrow, I will return to Baiyun Sect to train diligently. I will get rid of this resentment for father!”

It was midnight.

The night was long, and Ye Ling who was in his own room was cultivating the entire time. Although he and his father had just emerged from the shadows, they were about to face the threat of City Lord Li Wushuang.

The disaster was caused by him, so naturally, he had to solve it himself. After that, he had to cultivate diligently and bear the burden of everything that his father Ye Yunhua had done.

With Ye Ling's current cultivation level, he was simply lacking. There were no shortcuts in the path of martial arts, so Ye Ling would naturally not be slow.

At this moment, the Buried Skies Coffin in his body was like a heart meridian, his blood was boiling like fire, although his dantian was empty, but it was gathering and not dispersing. This was where the Spirit Qi was stored!

Ye Ling sank into silence, as if he had become one with the Buried Skies Coffin, and used the Buried Skies Coffin's mysterious power to continuously absorb the spirit energy from the outside world, refining his meridians and expanding his dantian.

Blood clotting, using the blood in the body as a guide, entering the weak energy of the world into the body, tempering the body and the soul, opening up the dantian as the main factor.

At this moment, Ye Ling was in the process of sublimation, because his body was too thin, he had to temper his entire body, in order to increase the circulation of the spirit energy, and increase the flow of his body and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually brightened. Ye Ling who was still in his room had unknowingly stepped into the third level of the Blood Solidification Realm.

A night of tempering and absorbing spirit energy instead brought him quite a bit of improvement. This kind of speed of improvement was unprecedented and would never happen again.

The cocks crowed, and the sun rose from the east.

After that, Ye Ling released his divine sense to check the Buried Skies Coffin in his body. He saw that there was nothing wrong with the Buried Skies Coffin and felt that there was something strange about it.

”If I want to know the origin of this Buried Skies Coffin, I really need to spend a lot of effort.”

Ye Ling shook his head, he then stood up and walked out of the door, and just as he stood in the center of the courtyard, suddenly, outside the courtyard, the Ye Family members were in a panic, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the training grounds.

”What happened?”

Ye Ling frowned, seeing how everyone was panicking, he noticed that something was amiss. After a moment of silence, he quickly followed the crowd and headed towards the direction of the training grounds.

Martial Arts Practice Field.

Everyone rushed over, and when Ye Ling arrived, he saw that the training grounds was actually filled with people.

Who is he, Ye Ling?

”You dare injure my brother” Ye Tian ”, I'll cut you into ten thousand pieces!”

Just as Ye Ling approached the group of people, before they could figure out what was happening, curses suddenly came from the front of the crowd.

Ye Ling frowned, he raised his hand and touched his nose, and thought: Why does this voice sound so familiar?

”Isn't that the young master of the Zhao Family, 'Zhao Yu'?”

”Why would he come to our Ye Family to show off his strength?”

”…”

In front of the crowd, there was a young man dressed in black. This man was the young master of the Zhao Family, Zhao Yu, who had almost lost an arm to Ye Ling.

”It's him?” When Ye Ling heard the name Zhao Yu, his expression immediately changed. Of course he recognized Zhao Yu, he was the one who was being lectured on the streets, so Zhao Yu was also there, thinking, ”Why is he here at the Ye Family? Does he know who I am? ”

Looking at the crowd shouting, he and his father ”Zhao Tianhu” had come to the Ye Family today, precisely to receive Ye Yunshuang.

However, Zhao Yu's heart was unwilling, he wanted to stand up for Ye Tian and his uncle Ye Yunshuang. This was why he came to the martial arts training grounds and scolded them, which was why it attracted so many people to watch.

”Are you all deaf?”

”Hurry up and find that trash, Ye Ling, and I'll crush him to death with one finger!”

Zhao Yu had a smile on his face as he glanced at the Ye Family's people, his mouth was constantly shouting, but he was cursing in his heart, ”What is this, the Ye Family is only so-so, that Ye Tian Xie, he really is a bear, he's not even as mighty as me, Zhao Yu!”

”Damn it! This Zhao Yu is really arrogant! ”

Why hasn't our Young Master Ye Ling come yet?

”…”

Hearing how arrogant Zhao Yu was, the Ye Family members were immediately angered, they clenched their hands tightly, and gritted their teeth in hatred. However, because they were afraid of Zhao Yu, who was the young master of the Zhao Family, no one dared to step out.

Behind the crowd, Ye Ling's face was extremely gloomy and gloomy, Zhao Yu was truly hateful, but he could not help it, the moment he appeared, it was impossible to not be recognized by Zhao Yu.

Thinking about that, Ye Ling anxiously turned and left, but it was exactly the act of Ye Ling as he left, that Zhao Yu saw.

”Halt!”

”Are you trying to blow the whistle?”

Zhao Yu took a step forward and instantly charged into the crowd behind Ye Ling. He immediately shouted out loud, appearing extremely arrogant.