The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1238

In the house courtyard, in front of the boulder, the shadow of the painting on it, after ten years of sketching, has only the last stroke left, but the stonemason suddenly stopped, and for some reason he refused to write.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

In front of the gate of the house in front, there was a muffled sound suddenly.

There seemed to be the sound of horseshoes, followed by loud shouts and curses. It seemed that someone rushed into the small courtyard directly.

"I heard that there is a piece of treasure in Wang Shijiang's house, which can produce jade."

"Then his mother, but a good baby!"

"..."

There was a sense of sternness in that voice, and the person who spoke after that had already rushed into the backyard.

In front of the courtyard, the one in sight at this moment, the leader, was extremely tall, with a hideous scar on his face, long hair, and black clothes, giving the impression of being very rough.

Behind this person, there are dozens of attendants, all of them are vicious, and it is obvious at a glance that they are definitely not good people.

In the backyard, Ye Fei turned his head at this moment. After looking away, he felt that these people looked like a group of thieves. The leader of the people had faint spiritual fluctuations in his body, but it was not too strong.

These thieves also couldn't see Ye Fei, they only had the strange piece of jade in front of the stonemason in their eyes at the moment.

"Boy, don't get out of here!" The thief in front took a step forward at this moment, glared at the mason, and then shouted loudly.

The leader of the thieves had extremely weak fluctuations in spiritual power, but he was also a martial artist after all, so compared to ordinary people, he was undoubtedly much stronger.

In the backyard, the stonemason turned around and subconsciously put down the paintbrush in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the bandit leader in front of him, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.

"You...you are so ugly."

He opened his mouth as if subconsciously, and the sound echoed in the backyard.

For a moment, the surrounding air suddenly became quiet, and the thieves in front couldn't help but freeze in place.

Among them, the faces of the people behind were a little flushed, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"What did you say?" The leader of the thieves in front of him suddenly turned pale, staring at the person in front of him, gnashing his teeth.

In front of the jade in the backyard, the stonemason seemed to want to say something.

And the next moment, the person in front flickered quickly, the big knife in his hand cut across the air, and a bloody smell rose in the air.

In front of the jade in the backyard, the stonemason fell to the ground, lifeless already.

"Um, did this person die just like that?" In the backyard, Ye Fei couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

It is impossible for Shi Ling's conscious memory to be wrong. What he saw at this moment should be what happened between Shi Ling and the mason a long time ago, and the sudden death of the mason couldn't help but make Ye Fei feel a little nervous. caught off guard.

And just when the thieves in front were enjoying themselves, a strong wave of spiritual power rose in the air in the backyard.

"Hu... huh."

"Crack."

In the backyard, the piece of jade that stood upright for an unknown number of years suddenly shattered, and the person who painted the shadow walked slowly out of the broken stone, his eyes were full of coldness.

"You will be buried with him."

The person in Huaying looks the same as a stonemason, but he looks very young, and his voice is a bit slender, which makes people feel very strange.

In the backyard, all the thieves in front of them were suddenly terrified.

They suddenly realized that their bodies were restrained by a terrifying force, and they could no longer move. They could only watch helplessly as the person in front of them slowly walked in, and then the accomplices in front of them fell into a pool of blood one by one.

In the backyard, seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Fei couldn't help but see a flash of light in his eyes.

"It's a stone spirit."

Although his appearance was similar to that of a mason, the aura of this person could not escape his perception.

At the same time, the crack in the sky that only Ye Fei could see was torn apart, and the surrounding things gradually became blurred.

Shi Ling's conscious memory seems to be slowly shattering.

In a daze, Ye Fei could see that the stone spirit in the yard, after finishing off the thief, picked up the stonemason's body and walked out of the backyard slowly. The surrounding space began to change accordingly.

The story doesn't seem to end there.

"enough."

"Break it for Ye!"

Ye Fei gave a low shout at this moment, and the energy in his body exploded. He didn't want to be trapped in Shi Ling's memory forever.

The illusion around him disappeared, and Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes in front of the mountainside, and at some point, his right hand was supporting the stone sculpture in front of him.

"receive."

Ye Fei withdrew his arm, and the thunder curtain disappeared in midair.

In front of his eyes, the stone sculpture was emitting a slight whiteness at the moment, and it was already lifelike at this moment. It was exactly the appearance of the stonemason Ye Fei saw in the memory of Shi Ling's consciousness.

But at this moment, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly focused, and the spiritual power that had just recovered in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He returned to the previous state where his spiritual power was suppressed by this world.

"Shi Ling, the sculpture Ye has already repaired it for you, how dare you say it without faith?" Ye Fei's eyes were filled with coldness, and he couldn't help but let out a low drink at this moment.

Almost at the same moment, several very terrifying spiritual pressures came from the distant horizon.

Before this force, it was after Ye Fei stepped into the northern border. It was unprecedented. Even his figure was firmly locked on the rocky ground at this moment, unable to move a bit.

"What is that..." Ye Fei was startled, with a serious look on his face.

Without spiritual power and living in the northern region, Ye Fei felt somewhat uncertain.

And the sudden appearance of those few horrific spiritual pressures at this moment, just felt from the breath, obviously is definitely not something he can shake now.

"They are tribal gods in the north."

"In the northern border, the fall of a god, the power of faith in his spirit is an irresistible temptation for any tribal god."

Ahead, on the stone carving, the flickering whiteness condensed and turned into a white stone ball, floating in mid-air. It was filled with the last consciousness of the stone spirit and thousands of giant spirit tribes. years of faith.

In front of the mountainside, Ye Fei couldn't help but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes when he heard the words.

He always underestimated these tribal gods in the northern border, and the intensity of spiritual pressure was far beyond his imagination.

"How do I recover my spiritual power?"

Ye Fei pondered for a while, then asked coldly.

"Swallow my last soul and refine the power of faith. You can become one of the gods in the north, but you probably don't have time." In the midair ahead, in the stone ball, the voice of Shi Ling came slowly.

It had obviously guessed a long time ago that things would develop into what it is today.

As early as when Ye Fei performed the Thunder Alchemy Technique, Shi Ling reminded him that he didn't have much time left.

But at this time, in the air, those terrifying spiritual pressures were getting closer and closer. In the midair ahead, the power of the stone spirit was constantly weakening. Facing the engulfing of the gods, it obviously had no intention of resisting.

After Ye Fei pondered for a while, his face could not help showing indifference.

"So, you have been deceiving Ye from the beginning." Ye Fei stared at the stone ball in front of him, and said in a deep voice at this moment.

He was able to use the technique of thunder refining to restore the stone sculpture in front of him, obviously it also seemed to destroy it.

Even though the stone sculpture has turned into a magic weapon comparable to a fairy treasure after merging the spirit of the stone spirit, Ye Fei's spiritual power has not recovered, and this treasure is useless to him.

If Shi Ling doesn't give him an explanation, Ye Fei doesn't mind destroying the sculpture directly.

"I... just want to restore the stone carvings."

"If you want to restore your spiritual power, there are only two ways. Surrender to the gods, or replace them. The power of the gods in the north comes from faith. If the faith collapses, the power of the gods will be instantly weakened."

"Instantly, this stone sculpture can help you devour other gods."

Ahead, inside the stone ball, Shi Ling seemed to have sensed Ye Fei's thoughts, and spoke again and again at this moment.

It does not hesitate to lose consciousness, but also to restore this stone sculpture, naturally it does not want to see it destroyed by the person in front of it just after restoration.

In front of the mountainside, after listening to Ye Fei, the expression on his face couldn't help but fluctuate.

And at the same time, in the mid-air at this moment, those three terrifying auras appeared, and the sight could see that they were the shadows of three blurred giant beasts. After they appeared, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Ye Fei's face froze, and his figure trembled. At this moment, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.

"This power is at least the Seventh Level Tribulation Realm."

"It's no wonder there are border guards. If these northern gods invade the land of the middle, I'm afraid that the three ancient sects may not have the strength to fight against them."

On the mountainside, Ye Fei felt the pressure in the air, and at this moment he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.

Without being able to use his aura, he had almost no room to resist these so-called northern gods.

But at this moment, the phantoms of the gods in the sky ignored Ye Fei. Their eyes were all focused on the stone ball that was slowly rising into the sky below, and a green light glowed in their pupils.

"Hoo, hoo!"

There was a faint low growl, and three streaks of light were seen cutting through the air at the same time.

In the sky, the last power of the stone spirit was evenly divided by the three rays of light, and then swallowed directly. The gods of the giant spirit tribe have completely fallen here.

Not long after, in midair, the phantoms of the three giant beasts disappeared, and the oppressive force in the surrounding air slowly dissipated at the same time.

On the sacred mountain of the giant spirit tribe, Ye Fei raised his hand at this moment, and put the stone sculpture in front of him into the storage ring. He glanced around at the same time, and there was no life on this rocky mountain.

The gentle spiritual power originally contained in Baiyan has long since disappeared.

The whole mountain seemed lifeless at this moment.

"The three divine breaths just now should come from the nearby tribes. I must devour one of them, otherwise I will have no spiritual power. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to find the ancient artifact of purifying the soul."

Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help thinking to himself.

(End of this chapter)