Chapter 5 The eldest lady of the Song family
Ye Chen grabbed the vines and climbed up quickly, like a bow and arrow from the string, heading straight to the top of the cliff.
Now at the fourth level of Qi training, it is easy to achieve this. It took Ye Chen more than an hour to get down, but now, it takes more than ten minutes to reach the top of the cliff.
Now is the Qi training stage, where you can only release your spiritual energy, but cannot fly. During the Foundation building stage, you can fly with a sword, and only during the Golden Core stage, you can fly long distances in the air.
Ye Chen stood on the top of the cliff and felt the warmth brought by the sunlight on his body, which was extremely comfortable.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, he gathered his mind and began to descend the mountain quickly. With Ye Chen's current cultivation level and the speed he showed, he only saw a figure flashing past.
Now that Ye Chen has reached the fourth level of Qi training, he can release his spiritual consciousness. Currently, it covers a hundred meters in the surrounding area. His spiritual consciousness covers the area, and no disturbance can escape detection.
Ye Chen quickly went down the mountain and walked halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, his consciousness found a man and a woman hiking up the mountain in front of him. Ye Chen quickly stopped and walked down the mountain slowly.
Ye Chen's spiritual inspection found that the woman was tall, wearing casual sportswear, her hair was tied high, she had a beautiful face, and she looked heroic.
Followed by an old man, he looks thin and has a stooped body, but his steps are steady. He has an aura when he walks, and his eyes are shining with golden light. He always pays attention to the movements around him. He is a warrior at first glance, and his cultivation level is not low.
"Miss, you said that if we find the red spiritual fruit, can we really save the master?"
The woman turned around and saw the worried look on the old man's face, and couldn't help but say.
"I don't know either. Grandpa's illness is an old one. In his early years, he fought hard for the country and defeated the Japanese who invaded our country. He fought bloody battles all his life and was seriously injured many times, leaving many hidden diseases in his body.
After peace was restored, as he grew older, the pain caused by the hidden disease became more severe. Now it is so severe that he is unconscious. The best experts in the country have seen him, but there is no good treatment.
Some time ago, my father spent a lot of money to hire an expert, a master of traditional Chinese medicine in China, who said that only by finding the red spiritual fruit can he save my grandfather. However, so far, the family's efforts have not yielded any results."
After the woman finished speaking, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, with helpless sadness in her eyes.
After a while, the woman wiped away her tears, her eyes became firm, and she said to the old man.
"Uncle Fan, no matter what, we have to find the red spirit fruit to save grandpa. He is the backbone of the family. If grandpa falls, my Song family will not be able to keep its position as the head of the four major families. With grandpa here, they dare not mess up. If not, those who covet the status of my Song family will definitely take action."
Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but feel worried.
"Don't worry, miss. I was saved by the master who fought hard on the battlefield. My life was given by the master. I will do my best to protect the Song family and find the red spiritual fruit for the master," the old man said in a firm tone. , the woman looked at the old man and nodded heavily, and continued to move forward.
Ye Chen's spiritual consciousness is so powerful. He has heard all the conversation between the two and roughly understands what happened.
Ye Chen slowly went down the mountain. Suddenly, the old man spotted Ye Chen. His nerves suddenly became tense. He stepped in front of the girl and looked at Ye Chen with vigilant eyes.
It was discovered that this was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He was handsome, tall and handsome. He had a special temperament surrounding him that even the old man could not see through. However, there was no trace of warrior's true energy fluctuations in his body, which reassured the old man a lot.
Ye Chen looked at the two of them without any change in his expression and continued to move forward.
At this time, the woman signaled the old man to step away, took a step forward, cupped her fists and said to Ye Chen.
"Hello, have you just come down from the mountain?"
Ye Chen nodded and said via WeChat.
"Yes, what's the matter?"
The woman asked quickly after seeing Ye Chen nodding.
"Have you ever seen a dark purple fruit on the mountain? It's called the Red Spirit Fruit."
Then he looked at Ye Chen with an expectant expression.
"I have never seen any red spiritual fruit"
Hearing Ye Chen's answer, the woman was immediately disappointed and couldn't help but lower her head and sigh.
"However, I do have one of the dark purple fruits."
As he said that, Ye Chen pretended to take the fruit from his arms, and with a thought, he took out a Peiyuan Fruit from the Chaos Bead. It appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, and then took it out from his arms. In this way, he did not want to expose the secret of the Chaos Bead.
The woman was originally dejected, but after hearing Ye Chen's words, she suddenly raised her head, saw the dark purple fruit that Ye Chen took out from his arms, and exclaimed.
"This is...this is the red spiritual fruit. I finally found it. Now my grandfather is saved."
The woman's eyes were shining with golden light as she stared at Pei Yuan Guo. The old man standing beside the woman was also shocked and in disbelief that they finally found her.
Feeling that she had lost her composure, the woman calmed down and spoke.
"I'm sorry just now. I'm a little rude. Let me introduce myself. I am the eldest lady of the Song family, the four major families in Jianghai City. My name is Song Zihan. I urgently need the red spiritual fruit in your hands to save my grandfather. You can bear the pain and sell it. Give it to me? The price will definitely satisfy you.”
Ye Chen thought for a moment and said calmly.
"There is indeed a spirit fruit in my hand, but it is not called a red spirit fruit, but a cultivating Yuan fruit. Its main function is to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the Yuan, and replenish the lost energy. If you are sure you need it, I can sell you one, but the price needs to be higher. two millions".
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, before Song Zihan could speak, the old man took a step forward, his aura suddenly exploded, and he pressed against Ye Chen and said.
"Boy, how did you find the courage to ask for such an exorbitant price in front of my Song family?"
The old man originally thought that ordinary people would tremble when faced with the pressure of the warrior's momentum and would not dare to look directly.
However, Ye Chen did not move at all in the face of the old man's aura and pressure, his expression remained calm and there was no emotion at all.
When the old man saw Ye Chen acting like this and daring to ignore his own existence, he suddenly became furious and raised his hand to slap Ye Chen on the chest.
Ye Chen frowned slightly. Ye Chen was obviously a little angry at the old man's rudeness and must be punished.
Due to the short distance and fast speed, before Song Zihan could stop him, the old man's palm force had already reached Ye Chen's chest.
Just when the old man thought that Ye Chen would be knocked away by the force of his palm, suddenly, a faint light curtain rose up on Ye Chen's body, blocking the advancement of the old man's palm. No matter how hard the old man tried, his palm could not move even an inch. This scene was shocking. The old man and Song Zihan.
The two of them were still in shock, and Ye Chen slowly spoke.
"This is a small punishment for your rudeness just now."
After speaking, Ye Chen waved his big hand and released his spiritual energy. The old man felt a big hand slap on his chest, and he immediately flew backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes widened, and he said in horror.
"Release your true energy, you----you are the master"
Song Zihan was also surprised, seeing that Ye Chen was only eighteen or nineteen years old. How could he be a young grandmaster at such an age.
In China, a grandmaster is someone who can establish a sect. No one can offend anyone who is absolutely strong. There is a saying that "a grandmaster cannot be insulted." This is what surprised Song Zihan.