Chapter 22: The death of Zhao Yuanliang

Since possessing the phagocytic system, Ye Tian found that his sensitivity to heaven, material and earth treasures has risen sharply.
He could detect a huge wave of vitality in Zhao Yuanliang's body, and there was nothing else but the second-grade spirit grass.
Right now, Ye Tian thought about snatching.
Seeing Ye Tian rushing towards him, Zhao Yuanliang was so frightened that he remained motionless.
Almost not scared to pee.
He is just a dude with no cultivation base, not to mention the seventh-order warrior, even the first-order warrior wants to hang him with ease.
"Don't, don't kill me!" Zhao Yuanliang staggered, fell to the ground, and shouted: "Kill him if you want to kill, don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Zhao Yuanliang pointed at Zhao Yuanxuan and sold his elder brother without mercy.
He didn't know that Ye Tian just snatched the second-grade spirit grass from his arms, and immediately made him happy.
But inadvertently, he could see the face under the black robe clearly, as if he had seen a ghost.
Ye Tian!
It's Ye Tian!
It's that trash Ye Tian!
Zhao Yuanliang's eyes widened, his face full of incredible.
Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of how Ye Tian, ​​such a trash, managed to fight his big brother.
Isn't he abolished? How could this be……,
"Ye..." I just wanted to shout, but found that his neck was gently pinched by a hand.
Click.
A crisp sound rang out on the empty flat ground.
Zhao Yuanliang is dead.
Shaking his head, Ye Tian whispered softly: "I wanted to spare you, but you just wanted to die."
Now, it is not the time to turn his face with the Zhao family, so he can only completely keep the black robe man Ye Tian's secret.
The dead are safe.
Zhao Yuanxuan, who was originally overjoyed for winning Qi Lei Mu, saw that his own younger brother was killed on the spot, and could no longer maintain his calmness, his blood-red eyes stared at Ye Tian.
"Kill Yuan Liang, then I will let you bury him!"
The battle commander was full of strength, and Zhao Yuanxuan, who was mad, attacked Ye Tian with violent raindrops, using all his means.
But at this time Ye Tian's goal had been achieved, and he would not entangle Zhao Yuanxuan too much. After the two entangled a little, Ye Tian took advantage of the dense night to get rid of the crazy Zhao Yuanxuan.
Not long after, Ye Tian returned to Ye's house.
Perhaps because of being too tired, Wan'er leaned on the chair and fell asleep, still whispering softly: "Master, don't..."
Ye Tian, ​​who was still a little distressed, was suddenly filled with black lines. He really didn't know what Nizi was thinking.
Ye Tian picked her up gently, put her on the bed, closed the quilt, and then began to count today's harvest.
There is a second-grade spiritual grass, and a few first-grade spiritual grasses.
Ye Tian worked hard all night and finally refined all the first-grade spirit grass into five spirit transformation pills.
This is a first-class first-class pill, and it is taken by people with a warrior cultivation level, almost one by one.
But no one would do it. Not only would it cause the foundation to be vacant and unstable, but more importantly, it would be too expensive...
One worth of one hundred thousand gold coins, the combined value is no less than that of the second-tier spirit grass.
Even people from a big family wouldn't go to such a waste, after all, the fighters were not top-tier combat power, and even if they were used, they couldn't increase the strength of the family.
But for Ye Tian, ​​it was just right.
With the harmonization of the swallowing system, there is no need to worry about any fundamental instability.
After devouring one pill after another, Ye Tian directly converted all the swallowing points he obtained into experience points, and his cultivation base went up.
Cool!
It's so cool!
No wonder there are so many people pursuing the supreme realm of martial arts, and this kind of refreshing feeling over the gods can make a man want to stop.
Under the huge swallowing points, the bottleneck seemed to be waiting for a moment, and it was disintegrated in an instant.
boom!
The vitality within the body rolled, the realm was broken, and Ye Tian's cultivation level also successfully reached the eighth rank of warrior.
However, when the five soul-changing pills entered...
Ye Tian hiccups, but he didn't even break through the ninth rank.
? ? ?
"System, are you cheating?"
system:? ? ?
"Other people's warrior realm can be upgraded to a level with a single spirit transformation pill. I swallowed five of them, and I broke through from the 7th warrior to the middle of the 8th warrior?"
"Did your unscrupulous system absorb the excess energy?"
"Ding! System prompt: Refining yourself if you have the ability."
"Hint: This system is absolutely good and not deceived."
"Additional reminder: The host is now abolished and cannot leave the system to practice."
Hearing the prompt from the system, Ye Tian was also unable to complain.
I thought that this system that had not spoken was very cold, but it turned out to be a Pippi shrimp.
Well, the system is the uncle, Ye Tian also swallowed the second-rank inferior spirit grass by the way, and finally reached the peak of the fighters.
Just a little bit, he could break through to the ninth rank of the warrior.
Of course, Ye Tian thought about it for a while and felt that the system was still very conscientious. Apart from the rest, it was just a solid and undecent foundation, and this extra energy was spent very much.
Nevertheless, Ye Tian still feels pain...
Host: Ye Tian
Cultivation: Eighth-ranked fighter
Devour points: 3 (can be accumulated infinitely)
Vitality: 1000
Techniques: Yejia Heart Technique, Burn Jue, Devour the Golden Body
Martial Skills: Stone Fist, Qianling Pozhang Palm, Jinyuanquan, Baji Beng, Taijiquan
Title: Apprentice Alchemist
Rage value: 0 (strength will explode with the explosion of rage value)
...
The Zhao family, Zhao Wuling of the Zhao family and a group of elders surrounded.
In the midst of the crowd was a deadly corpse, eyes widened, but his pupils were dilated.
Zhao Yuanxuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he whispered: "Yuan Liang is dead, the Zhao family can't just let the murderer get away with it!"
The rest of the people nodded in agreement. If things were revealed, how would others treat their Zhao family in the future?
As the patriarch of the family, when Zhao Wuling saw the body of his son, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, followed by intense anger.
"Find! Be sure to find this person!"
"Dare to kill Liang'er, I am going to thwart this person and kill him personally!"
There was a roar from the head of the Zhao family from the huge Zhao family mansion, everyone was silent, and no one dared to feel bad at this juncture.
Soon, the streets and alleys were covered with portraits of a black-robed man, and legends about him spread.
Although he didn't dare to say anything, secretly the people in Qingshan Town were applauding, calling this black-robed man a great hero for the people.
As for finding people?
A portrait of a black robe with a mask all over, can you find someone?
There was no news for three full days.
"A bunch of rice buckets, find me again!" Zhao Wuling lost his temper.
"Father, don't worry, there is a person who has a close relationship with the black robe man, he must know something."
Zhao Yuanxuan's gaze caught the Purple Emperor's auction house, and he was still a respected master Qi.