Chapter 121 Refining the Spiritual Pill
"But I must be compensated..." Ye Feng said. Situ Reading 520 official website
This was expected. Lin Nantian originally planned to pay some price. When Ye Feng brought it up, he said coldly: "What compensation do you want?"
At this moment, with Luo Changsheng's intervention, it was impossible for Lin Nantian to kill Ye Feng and seize the Azure Dragon Sword Pendant.
Moreover, Lin Nantian really did not want to offend Prince Tianyuan unless he had no choice but to do so. If he could get the jade pendant back at a relatively small price, he would be very willing to do so at this moment.
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth curled up slightly, his face became much calmer, and he immediately continued: "Fifty thousand spirit stones, you exchange fifty thousand spirit stones for the Azure Dragon Sword Pendant."
"Fifty thousand spiritual stones!"
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Lin Nantian roared out, extremely furious, "Fifty thousand spirit stones, thank you for saying so!"
Looking at the furious Lin Nantian, Ye Feng smiled slightly. It seemed that 50,000 spirit stones were too much beyond the opponent's bottom line.
But he also opened his mouth like a lion.
There is a saying that if you ask for a high price, you have to pay it back when you get there.
Ye Feng said calmly: "Then how much are you willing to pay?"
"Ten thousand, at most ten thousand!" Lin Nantian's eyes twitched, and he felt like he was being tricked. He stepped forward, murderous intent blooming, and he was ready to take action after a disagreement.
"make a deal!"
Huo Jing'er shouted quickly and snatched the jade pendant from Ye Feng's hand.
"Hmph... Huangkou kid, this time I will give face to Master Luo and the Seventh Princess..."
Lin Nantian threw down a bag of spiritual stones. After Huo Jing'er counted the number, she gave him the Azure Dragon Sword. Then he glared at Ye Feng fiercely, carried Lin Bixie on his back, jumped up, and disappeared directly on the challenge stage.
Lin Qingjie, who followed Hua Tianli, also left quickly with a decadent look on his face.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly. Huo Jing'er shouted like this, which cost him at least 10,000 to 20,000 spiritual stones.
However, Huo Jing'er was also concerned and confused, fearing that Lin Nan would act recklessly if the weather deteriorated.
Putting away all the spirit stones, Ye Feng hugged Luo Changsheng and said, "Master Luo, thank you for taking care of me this time. Master Luo, Ye Feng will keep his kindness in mind. Farewell."
After saying that, he and Huo Jing'er left the martial arts arena directly.
After the two left, Luo Changsheng, who stood alone in the middle of the challenge platform, looked at the yellow list hanging above his head with bright eyes.
Forty-seventh, the word "Ye Feng" stood out in his eyes.
Looking at the name, he said to himself: "Ye Feng? It seems that you, like Hua Tiancheng, may be qualified to ask the leader of this field to report to a powerful country to complete that unique and dangerous task..."
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Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the Princess's Mansion.
Just now on the challenge stage, the evergreen veins absorbed nearly 80% of the sword energy in the Qinglong Sword Pendant.
Ye Feng deliberately kept 20%, that is, because of the existence of 20% of the sword intention, he succeeded in hiding it from the outside world, so that Lin Nantian, the head of the Lin family who was born at the tenth level of innateness, could not detect anything.
Since even Lin Nantian has been concealed, then the rest of the Lin family will not discover the problem of the lack of sword intent in the Qinglong Sword.
As for whether the Lin family would think of him if something was wrong in the future, that was beyond Ye Feng's current concern.
There is still one month left, which is the day when the year-end trials for the county and country begin. If I pass the trials and get a place in the Western Tang Dynasty Martial House, why should the little Lin family take it to heart?
Therefore, Ye Feng feels that in the recent period, in addition to recuperating from injuries, the most important thing is to quickly improve his strength and strive to improve his level again before the trial starts at the end of the year.
If possible, it is best to comprehend the powerful and unparalleled power of artistic conception.
In the room, Ye Feng sat on the bed with his eyes closed, looking at the evergreen veins in his body, his expression gradually became complicated.
After his evergreen veins swallowed up the sword intent, not only did it not change at all, but even the slightest trace of the sword intent was not visible, as if it had swallowed the spirituality of an ordinary medicinal herb.
This is so weird.
Where did the devoured sword intent go? Could it be that it was digested by the evergreen veins?
Ye Feng frowned slightly.
If that were the case, he would be at a big loss.
He continued to call on his true energy and carefully searched his body inch by inch.
I just searched for a long time, but still found nothing.
This made Ye Feng extremely embarrassed.
Forget it, without sword intent, I can still pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.
Understanding the artistic conception can certainly make you stronger, but Ye Feng believes that even if he doesn't understand the artistic conception, he can still get a good ranking in the year-end trial.
With this thought, he calmed down and sat cross-legged again, his spiritual mind entering the mysterious space.
In the next three days, Ye Feng spent most of his energy on healing. He only spent a few hours each day practicing, and rested the rest to keep his mind and body in peak condition in preparation for taking the "Nine Transformations Return to Yuan Dan" .
Three days later.
Ye Feng's injuries have recovered greatly, and the true energy in his Dantian and meridians has completely reached the point where it is overflowing.
To this extent, Ye Feng felt that he could take the innate elixir of "Nine Transformations and Return to the Yuan Pill", and he couldn't wait.
"Chi!"
As soon as the golden elixir exuding domineering aura entered the throat, it turned into a stream of heat like strong liquor and rushed into Ye Feng's belly.
Even though Ye Feng was not weak in strength and his body was much stronger than an ordinary half-step innate warrior, this domineering energy still made him frown wildly.
The severe pain almost made Ye Feng scream. Fortunately, his will was extremely tenacious, and he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Ouch!"
In his body, the overbearing medicinal power was like a galloping dragon, instantly invading his blood and running along the blood throughout his body.
A ball of blood-red brilliance rushed out from his head, forming a strangely colored red cloud.
This is two different states from the "blood energy like a rainbow" that Ye Feng showed before.
With Ye Feng's current cultivation level, it is impossible to refine the innate elixir. If he forcibly chooses to refine it, he will only explode and die.
But at this moment, although Ye Feng was in great pain, his body was not broken by the overbearing medicinal power. Every time the violent medicinal power was used, a very small part was integrated into his body.
However, the amount that can be integrated into the body and absorbed by him is too little. If this continues, even if Ye Feng's sixteen meridians are fully opened and he sits here with concentration for a year, he may not be able to completely consume the power of the "Nine Transformation Return to Yuan Pill".
It seems that the only way is to borrow the power of the "Eternal Vein" again.
After taking a closer look inside, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly...
In the blink of an eye, the Eternal Evergreen Veins began to move, launching a powerful devouring process. The rushing dragon-like medicinal power seemed to have spirituality. Although they tried their best to compete with the devouring power inspired by the Eternal Evergreen Veins, the medicinal properties were still being pulled away. This The medicinal energy dragon gradually weakened...
The pain caused to Ye Feng is slowly reducing.
