Sometimes, the more you look forward to something, the less it does not appear.

This is the case now. Before that, Ye Zhen was hoping that Du Gongfeng and Yan Cong who were in the same room would separate early and return to their own houses so that he could start.

But now, Ye Zhen was extremely eager for the two of them to talk for a while, even if they mentioned the slightest bit about the Shuiyan Island and the Talent Bloodline Hyperplasia Pill, it would be good.

But what was depressed was that after Du Chongfeng congratulated Yan Cong, he didn't say a word of nonsense and got up and left, which made Ye Zhen very depressed.

However, after Du Gongfeng left, Yan Cong was quite excited. He drank a few glasses of wine alone, made a talisman light, and laid a layer of green defensive talisman light around the room. Then he hurriedly went to bed and sat down cross-legged and started practicing every evening class.

Basically, any successful warrior has this unswerving determination, and it is necessary to practice two lessons in the morning and evening every day.

Obviously, Yan Cong was waiting for most of the night and was going to make up for evening classes.

Soon, Yan Cong's breathing became longer and stable, and he entered a state of cultivation. There were night patrol warriors outside the courtyard, and there were blue talisman lights around the room. It was very safe, so Yan Cong could naturally practice with confidence.

Yan Cong was relieved, but Ye Zhen underground became entangled.

He has already received news of the talented bloodline hyperplasia pill, but there is too little information. Ye Zhen doesn't even know where the Shuiqi Island is, and the most important thing is time.

Yan Cong just revealed a little news about time and went to prepare six months in advance.

So, it is at least half a year before the talented bloodline hyperplasia pill is released, but there is still too little news.

If Ye Zhen wants to get the news, he can only get it from Yan Cong.

But this kind of thing is related to his future in martial arts. Under normal circumstances, unless Yan Cong's biological father arrives, Yan Cong will not say a word more.

In this way, there is only one thing left to search the soul!

However, it is too difficult for Ye Zhen to kill Yan Cong quietly and then search Yan Cong's soul quietly, especially as he is still at the core of Wanxing Tower, which is simply impossible.

But if he didn't search the soul and killed Yan Cong, Ye Zhen might not be able to find any news about the talented bloodline hyperplasia pill.

For a moment, Ye Zhen was so anxious that he started to spin underground. He thought about it for about a quarter of an hour before dawn, and Ye Zhen suddenly made a decision.

"Soul search is impossible. It's just a joke about your own life, but you can try other methods!"

With a moving spiritual thought, Ye Zhen's body slowly approached the ground. After a few breaths, Ye Zhen appeared half a meter deep under the bed where Yan Cong sat cross-legged. Going up a little further, Ye Zhen's forehead could be exposed from the ground.

At this time, Ye Zhen tried his best to restrain his breath. A little dark green light gradually floated on Ye Zhen's forehead.

The next moment, hundreds of green vines were silently emitting from the ground above the Thousand Vine Rou on Ye Zhen's head, and extended to Yan Cong who was practicing cross-legged.

When a warrior is cultivating spiritual power, he is actually very alert. Because he is mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, any changes in the vital energy of the nearby heaven and earth will be induced.

Almost the hundreds of vine lights shot out from the mid-grade spiritual weapon Qiantengluo approached the feet. Yan Cong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his feet in horror.

Just as Yan Cong opened his eyes, the light of vines moving slowly forward bounced out like a poisonous snake. In an instant, four or five hundred vine rays were tied up tightly without Yan Cong's defense.

At the same time, more than ten vine rays suddenly became harder than javelins, and directly pierced into Yan Cong's spine, passed through Yan Cong's pipa bone, and the key points where spiritual power entered and exited near the Dantian were inserted into a blocked green vine ray.

Even Yan's mouth was tied up with more than ten vine rays layer by layer, making Yan Cong unable to make any sound at all.

This strange change almost scared Yan Cong who had just opened his eyes. His spiritual power was sealed, and his spine and pipa bones were sealed, which directly made him lose any ability to resist.

Moreover, what shocked Yan Cong the most was that he had not found where the enemy was so far. He could only roughly speculate that what trapped him should be a powerful spiritual product.

Yan Cong looked around with his eyes wide open. The guardian talisman light that he had laid around the house before his cultivation was still intact, but where did this enemy come from?

He could not move his body, and Yan Cong could only make a terrifying whimper, but there was a guardian talisman light he used to practice around him. Not to mention his extremely low whimper, even if he yelled in the room, the guards outside could not hear it, and would not disturb him.

On his forehead, Yan Cong's eyes suddenly turned round. On the ground of his bed, an old man with an old face was slowly rising from the ground.

"Tartar escape!"

"Real earth escape magical power!"

Yan Cong was so shocked by this scene that he screamed, but he could only scream in his heart and could not make any sound.

The real earth escape magical power was when he was practicing in the main building when he was young. Occasionally, he heard from the elders in the building that warriors with this true earth escape magical power were mostly terrifying existences that surpassed the Kaifu realm kings, and the phoenix-haired scale horns were very rare.

Occasionally, such existences all have earth-shaking terrifying powers.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of despair flashed in Yan Cong's eyes.

It is not so much a kind of sorrow to plant in the hands of such a terrifying powerhouse whose entire Zhenxuan Continent is full of phoenix scales, because in this world, at least in this true spiritual realm, basically no one can save him. Under normal circumstances, it is destined to be a dead end.

However, Yan Cong, who is good at doing business, also knows one thing better. At this time, he is probably the only one who can save him.

So, when he saw the strange-looking old man who was disguised as Ye Zhen completely appeared in front of him, Yan Cong struggled desperately, kowtowed to Ye Zhen halfway, and kept whispering sounds in his mouth.

Ye Zhen, the one who received the great gift, could basically hear what Yan Cong meant, and roughly said that he would spare his life. He would definitely obey any instructions.

Ye Zhen took a step forward unmovedly, his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and within a few breaths, three black soul-locking needles condensed between his fingers.

This is a small method recorded in the Puppet Spirit Record that can lock the soul and prevent the warrior from using the soul power in a short period of time. This is the first time I use it today.

With a light pat, Ye Zhen slapped three black ones into Yan Cong's head Baihui, Yu Pillow, and Fengfu three key acupoints. The moment when the soul-locking needle was not inserted, Yan Cong suddenly shuddered, his eyes suddenly began to straighten, his expression was stiff, and even his eyes could not turn.

This is a manifestation of the successful soul-locking needle.

However, it can only last for a quarter of an hour. Within a quarter of an hour, the person who is locked cannot use a slight amount of soul power, and can only be used by others.

With a divine thought, the green vine light from the middle-grade spiritual weapon Qiantengluo dispersed.

As soon as he let go, Yan Cong, whose eyes were so straight that he could not even turn his eyes, shouted in horror, "Senior, please spare me, please spare me, if you have something to do, just speak. The younger one must serve you with both hands!"

"Is that true?" Ye Zhen let out a gloomy laugh.

"There is no false words, no false words!" Yan Cong's voice was a little sharp, not high. Because he also knew very well that with his amulet light, his voice would never be able to be transmitted.

At this moment, Yan Cong's intestines were almost regretful. Why did he use the guardian talisman light and why did he live alone in such a large yard?

"I am going to get a favorite gadget from your Wanxing Tower treasure house. Are you willing to give it to me?" Ye Zhen asked in a strange voice.

"Of course I'm willing! The young man is willing to take it to his senior, just to give it to his senior, just to spare his life!" Because of his preconceived thoughts, he felt that the person in front of him was an extremely terrifying existence, and Yan Cong no longer had any hope of escaping. He only wanted the terrifying powerful man in front of him to spare his life after his request was met.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhen sneered, "You are so beautiful when you go and get it yourself!"

"Uh, my storage ring has a black Wanxing Tower Order Talisman and a purple treasure house passive order talisman. Holding these two order talismans, you can enter and exit the treasure house at will. As long as you are willing, you can take it yourself and take it yourself!" Yan Cong was worried about his life, and his voice was so anxious that he trembled.

"Hmph, Ling Fu, do you think I need that? The treasure house of Wanxing Tower is not in my eyes yet! I am here to find you this time to find the whereabouts of the talented bloodline hyperplasia pill!"

Speaking of this, Ye Zhen let out a cold snorted heavily, "Tell me, when will the talented bloodline hyperplasia be released? Where can I refine the alchemy!"

Hearing this question, Yan Cong's eyes became even more straight. He never dreamed that this incident caused him a big disaster.

The eyes trembled stiffly, and Yan Cong said, "Senior, that talented bloodline hyperplasia pill."

Ye Zhen interrupted Yan Cong's words at this time and shouted softly, "Boy, think about it carefully, and then answer after thinking about it! Since I can touch you, I must have obtained some information. If the information you mentioned is a bit different from the information I know, don't blame me for searching my soul!"

Hearing the word "soul search", Yan Cong's body twitched violently again. It was scared. Over the years, he has personally performed soul searching several times. When he thought of the tragic appearance of the subject who was in charge of survival and death, Yan Cong was chilled, and the little thought that had just been put into existence completely disappeared.

"You must never dare to deceive the seniors. The talented bloodline hyperplasia pill is on the overseas Shuiqi Island. Shuiqiju Earth has collected all the refined elixirs. After making the elixirs one by one, it will be refined in half a year. It will take 9981 days to refine the elixirs, and it is expected that it will be a year later!"

Without Ye Zhen asking again, Yan Cong said everything about the bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Where is the overseas Shuiqi Island? Is there a map?" Ye Zhen asked.

This time, Yan Cong shook his head like a rattle, and no matter how much Ye Zhen threatened, it would be useless.

"Senior, this kid really doesn't know that there hasn't been a spiritual map from the family yet. Why don't you wait for the spiritual map to come and give it to the senior?"

"Senior, I'm sincere. Please spare my life!" Yan Cong sued for mercy with great concern.

Ye Zhen slowly shook his head, "No need!"

Yan Cong's heart suddenly became cold, "Senior, why?"

"Haha!" Ye Zhen suddenly smiled at Yan Cong and said, "Lord Yan, please take a look again, who am I?" (To be continued)

ps: Looking at Ye Zhen, Yan Cong suddenly exclaimed: "Senior, you are a monthly ticket!"

"Monthly ticket?"

Ye Zhen slapped a few big-eared ones, "You guy is crazy about monthly tickets!"

Uh, it was Yan Cong, not Zhu San
Chapter completed!