"It's you!"

Ye’s father and Uncle Fu said almost at the same time, and their faces were filled with shock.

In the hall, Ye Wentian was in the first seat, and Ye’s father and others stood below, not daring to say anything.

After observing the injuries in Ye’s father and others, Ye Wentian’s face was gloomy.

"Tell me, who did it?"

Ye's father stood still and his Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't say anything after all.

When Ye’s mother saw Ye’s father like this, she didn’t say anything either.

"With me here, are you still afraid of anything?" Ye Wentian frowned and said slightly displeased.

"The matter has been over, and what are you talking about? The most important thing right now is to ensure that the Ye family is united." Ye's father sighed and continued.

"snort!"

Ye Wentian had no choice but to do with his younger generation. Although he didn't like Ye's father's caress, now only Ye's father is left in his vein, and Ye Wentian would not make things too difficult for Ye's father.

"Since you don't want to say it, let go of this matter first. I will cure your internal injuries first."

Ip Mantian withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"Ancestor, can my father's internal injuries be cured?"

When Ye Jian heard this, he hurriedly asked.

"Nonsense, although his muscles and cords in his body are almost completely useless, they can still be repaired. Although I don't know what kind of spiritual medicine he has taken to repair most of his muscles and cords, if he wants to restore his talent, he must be eradicated."

Hearing this, everyone in the audience became excited, especially Ye’s father, with a hint of blush on his face.

"What method can be used to cure it?"

"Dragon and tiger forging tendon pill!" Ye Wentian narrowed his eyes and said directly.

"What?!"

Ye's father was slightly surprised, and his expression, which was already a little expectant, fell into a deep depression in an instant, and then calmed down.

Ye Jian also frowned and did not do anything else. The Dragon and Tiger Forging Tendon Pill is a third-grade elixir, which is priceless.

Moreover, the third-grade elixir requires the third-level alchemist to be refined, while the Hei Shui City only has a second-level alchemist Master Qingli. How can Ye Jian not be upset?

But then I thought about it, since the ancestor proposed the Dragon and Tiger Forging Tendon Pill, there must be a way.

"You guy is so smart, not as stupid as your father." Ye Wentian glanced at Ye Jian and cursed with a smile.

"I am already like this, and I dare not bother the ancestor to find medicine for me." Ye's father said devoutly with his head down.

"Hmph! I don't want to think about you." Ip Mantian snorted lightly, looking unhappy, as if he was angry about his younger generation's failure to do so.

Seeing this, Ye’s father no longer dared to speak, but just quietly Hou Li.

How dare other people say a little more?

"Jian'er, this Dragon and Tiger Tendon Forging Pill requires a wide range of medicinal materials. I will give the main medicinal materials to me. As for those low-level auxiliary medicinal materials, I will give it to you."

While Ip Mantian was thinking, he handed over a piece of paper full of the names of the medicinal materials.

Ye Jian took it and looked at it, and suddenly found that most of the medicinal materials recorded on this medicine list were second-level medicinal materials, such as tiger bone grass, dragon scale grass, and black jade flowers... everywhere.

He knew in his heart that Ye Wentian was trying to test himself, and that he collected the medicinal materials for the dragon and tiger tendons and pills for Ye’s father’s recovery. Ye Jian said that he should work hard to collect whatever he wanted.

"Please rest assured, I will collect it carefully."

"Um."

Seeing Ye Jian's confidence-filled look, Ye Wentian nodded faintly, "After collecting the medicinal materials, just hand them over to me."

Ye Jian nodded, then looked at his mother, Uncle Fu Xiaopang, etc., and a hint of unbearableness flashed on his face.

"Ancestor, since the injuries in my father's body can be cured with the Dragon and Tiger Forging Tendon Pill, then Uncle Fu should be able to do it too? And my mother, Xiaopang and the others..."

"Okay." Ye Wentian interrupted Ye Jian, "I have already found out the injuries in their bodies. I have made a decision. Don't worry about it anymore."

"yes."

Immediately, Ye Jian shut up and retreated aside.

At this moment, Ye Wentian asked about some things and left by himself. Looking at the direction of his departure, he should have collected medicinal materials for Ye’s father.

Huh~!

Knowing that Ye Wentian had left, Ye's father took a breath and looked worried about gains and losses.

"Why didn't you tell the ancestors everything about it just now?" Ye's mother approached Ye's father and asked lightly.

"Don't mention the past." Ye's father just replied coldly.

Then the two sat down like nothing happened.

Although Ye Jian had many questions in his heart, now is not the time to ask. The most urgent thing is to collect a lot of medicinal materials for Ye’s father.

The family just had a few simple conversations and then separated and went to their own way, and Ye Jian also returned to the room.

The internal energy in the body was consumed in the Yinfeng Cave, and Ye Jian urgently needed to make up for it.

He was sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind, and slowly practicing according to the method of breathing and releasing the mind.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and when Ye Jian opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

After a night of practice, Ye Jian's internal energy not only returned to his past, but also had a better degree of purity than before.

"I wonder how fast my speed can be achieved with Xiaocheng's Fengzhi Artistic Concept, combined with my cultivation?"

Ye Jian took a simple wash and went out with the blood sword.

Swish!

In the courtyard, afterimage flashed, and then a blood mark flashed in the void.

Huh huh huh ~!

The fallen leaves on the ground were swirling and floating back and forth. Finally, a figure in green clothes appeared directly, shaped like a ghost. The aura around suddenly changed, and the wind force spread out towards the surroundings with the figure in green clothes as the source point.

"I didn't expect my speed to be more than three times that before."

With a light breath, Ye Jian said with satisfaction.

However, the only thing Ye Jian didn't understand was that according to common sense, the artistic conception of Feng reached a small success, and its most usefulness was not enough to increase the speed to three times the original level. It was usually just a simple count.

"It must be related to the Cangbei Qinglong Picture absorbing the power of wind into my spine." This guessed in my heart.

In order to further verify his guess, Ye Jian's body flashed again, and a sound of wind came from his spine, and Ye Jian disappeared directly from his original position.

"Strange, I clearly saw the young master standing here just now?" Ye Xiaopang rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered.

Then he scratched his head and went to the front hall on his own.

After Ye Xiaopang left, a green shadow blurred in the courtyard for a moment, and then turned into Ye Jian's figure.

"really,"

With a light whistle, Ye Jian proved that his speed increased greatly was related to the absorption of wind power by his spine.

Ye Jian now felt that he was very sensitive to the wind in nature, as if he could feel that they were everywhere, and even his body became as light as the wind.

"With this ability, I have a faster understanding of Feng Zhi. I wonder if the Cangbang-Back Green Dragon Picture can absorb more Feng Zhi's power?"

Ye Jian locked the picture of Canghou Qinglong behind his mind and said to himself.

After breakfast, Ye Jian set out.

He must collect all the medicinal materials that Ye Wentian told him. The first stop to collect these medicinal materials is Heishuicheng Dan Pavilion.

Dange is the most prosperous and sacred place in Heishui City. It is located in the center of the city. There are a large number of warriors who are moving around all year round, either buying elixirs or trading medicinal materials.

Ye Jian has lived in Heishui City for more than ten years and has never been to Dan Pavilion, because most of the people who enter Dan Pavilion are well-known people in Heishui City. Ye Jian was just a follower, how could he be qualified to enter?

Of course, although I have never been to Dan Pavilion, Ye Jian has been to the entire street outside Dan Pavilion several times.

There are also several shops for trading medicinal materials here. Ye Jian decided to come here first to take a look, maybe he could collect some.

"What kind of medicinal materials do this guest official want to buy?"

In the Guiyao Pavilion, a young servant in green saw Ye Jian walking in. After feeling Ye Jian's strength, he immediately smiled and said hello.

"Well, go and find your shopkeeper." Ye Jian just gave a light command, and then sat down on his own.

The servant in green was slightly stunned, then frowned and looked at Ye Jian with contempt.

"Hmph! The ninth level of warriors, who do you think you are? Do you think our shopkeeper is something you can see just when you want to?"

Although the servant Qingyi said so, he did not stop at his feet and went straight to the second floor to invite the shopkeeper.

Ye Jian glanced at the servant without saying anything. Once upon a time, he was just a follower. How could he not understand the little character's thoughts? At that moment, he sat directly on the chair and waited quietly.

Not long after the servant in Qingyi left, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked down from the upper floor, touched his beard with his right hand, looked at Ye Jian a few times, and then looked at the servant in Qingyi behind him with a reproachful look.

"This guy, are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man had a cold attitude and did not take Ye Jian to heart at all.
To be continued...