Chapter Thirty I Owe You!
Obviously jealous, Feifei's words were filled with strong suspicion.┌ *| ┐
Yin Mengli said: "Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to successfully gather Qi so quickly. Not bad."
"What!" Feifei's face was full of disbelief, and she looked at Ye Feng carefully. She had successfully gathered Qi last year, so she could naturally see Ye Feng's cultivation.
Mei Zhiruo was also observing Ye Feng's cultivation. She and Feifei never thought that Ye Feng would succeed in gathering Qi and one day enter the ranks of monks. Therefore, when Ye Feng came to Lingzhi Peak today, neither of them had ever investigated Ye Feng.
Feng’s cultivation.
"I didn't expect that a useless body of yours could gather energy. You are really unlucky." Feifei was very unconvinced.
Mei Zhiruo had a smile on her face. Ye Feng was able to gather energy successfully. Mei Zhiruo was happy for him from the bottom of her heart. It was really not easy for this big boy. There are many difficulties on the road to practice. Only those who take this path can
Talents understand that, especially as Ye Feng is a body of chaos, just the most basic energy gathering will cost ten times the effort of others.
"Why, does it make you feel unhappy that a waste body can gather energy?" Ye Feng looked at Feifei and ignored you. It doesn't mean that he has a good temper, but he doesn't treat you as a dish at all. If you always
You are so ignorant of praise, hum.
"Humph, that's it for you. Being able to successfully gather Qi is considered the greatest blessing in your life. If you think you have gathered Qi, you will treat yourself as a monk. That's it." Feifei's face turned red. Ye Feng had never spoken to her like this before.
, such a tone was difficult for Feifei to accept.
"Ye Feng, although you have successfully gathered Qi now, you have just embarked on the road of cultivation. The road ahead will be more difficult. You should have an idea of how difficult it will be to refine Qi and how many crystal stones are needed." Yin Mengli
Remind Ye Feng.
After all, Feifei is a disciple of Lingzhi Peak. No matter how domineering Feifei is, Yin Mengli will still protect her. In the entire Wanghai Sect, Yin Mengli is famous for protecting shortcomings. It can be said that Feifei's character is inseparable from Yin Mengli.
"Huh, an ordinary physique requires a thousand high-grade crystals. A waste body should be a hundred times that of an ordinary person, so that's one hundred thousand yuan. If you replace it with a low-grade pure crystal, it will cost another hundred yuan. Even if you really compete with
Cooperating with Jianbao Pavilion, if you want to earn a hundred yuan of low-grade pure crystals, I'm afraid it will take you a lifetime." Feifei's words make sense.
Ye Feng got fifty high-grade crystals from the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion last time. At this rate, Ye Feng needs to cooperate with the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion two thousand times, which is one hundred thousand stealth talismans.
But is this possible? If there are really 100,000 stealth charms on the market, the price of stealth charms may not be much higher than Chinese cabbage.
Obviously this method alone will not work.
If this method doesn't work, then think of something else. There must be a road to the mountain. Ye Feng is full of confidence at this time. Everyone says that he has a useless body and cannot practice. Isn't this a success in gathering energy?
Even if you take one step a hundred times or a thousand times, you will definitely succeed.
At this time, Ye Feng hated the greedy Guan Weiwu even more. He greedily stole one of his own middle-grade pure crystals. That was a thousand low-grade pure crystals. Only one-tenth of it was enough to refine his Qi.
"Isn't it just a pure crystal? I have already prepared some." Ye Feng was very angry. He put his hand into his arms and took out a low-grade pure crystal from the storage bag.
Why, this annoying guy still has a pure crystal stone? Feifei couldn't believe it and looked at it with wide eyes.
"This is the pure crystal you are talking about. You haven't seen crystals before, or you picked up waste crystals that absorbed energy from somewhere to show off." After seeing the pure crystal in Ye Feng's hand,
, Feifei said with a smile.
Waste crystals? Ye Feng wondered how the crystals he had just put into the storage bag before coming to Lingzhi Peak could be waste.
Looking at his palm, Ye Feng suddenly became stunned. The crystal that should have been almost transparent turned out to be a dark gray color.
It's really rubbish.
What is going on? Ye Feng is a little confused.
"Using waste crystals for waste bodies, it's really a perfect match." Feifei laughed unscrupulously.
Taking out a piece of pure crystal stone from the storage bag again, Ye Feng's expression changed dramatically. It was still a waste product.
After that, Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the more than 200 pieces of scrapped crystals. He couldn't be unlucky. These crystals had absorbed energy inexplicably. This was something he had earned with his own life.
As if going crazy, Ye Feng didn't care about exposing the storage bags and quickly took out all three storage bags from his arms.
Pick up the storage bag containing the crystal stones and pour out all the items inside.
Yin Mengli and the other three watched Ye Feng's every move.
Storage bags!
He took out three of them at once, and Feifei's face seemed to have a dyeing shop, the color changed again and again.
Mei Zhiruo also couldn't believe her eyes. Is this still the same Ye Feng who couldn't even get three high-grade crystals? She knew the value of the storage bag.
Although this kind of storage bag is the lowest level, it can only be regarded as a low-end space magic weapon. Anyone can open it. It is not as good as the storage ring and other high-level space magic weapons that only recognize the owner, but not all monks can have it.
Mei Zhiruo has always wanted to own a storage bag, but was deterred by its high price.
Unlike the two disciples, Yin Mengli paid more attention to the items in Ye Feng's storage bag.
There are a lot of crystal stones, although they are all gray in color, but their original grade cannot be seen anymore.
There were three small objects beside the spar that made Yin Mengli look at her even more: a small jade seal, a small clock with dense broken textures, and a small crane woven from bamboo strips.
Ye Feng completely ignored the shock of the three people, grabbed the crystal that had become a waste product, and kept whispering in his mouth: "How could it be possible, how could it be possible."
All the crystals were turned over and no one was left out. All the crystals were turned into waste in the shortest possible time.
"Ye Feng, this is what you call crystal. It's so funny." Seeing Ye Feng's devastated look, Feifei felt indescribably proud.
"Ye Feng, can you give me a look at those three magic weapons?" Compared to the crystals, Yin Mengli valued those three little things more.
"Of course." Yin Mengli's words made Ye Feng wake up and thought to himself that it was not good. He was so excited that he exposed his background, but he couldn't refuse Yin Mengli.
"Good treasures, this should be the Fantian Seal, and this is the Soul Bell, they are all rare treasures, but I don't recognize this little crane." Yin Mengli looked at the three magic weapons carefully and said.
As expected, he was an elder-level figure, and he could spot two magic weapons at a glance. Ye Feng only learned that the little bell was called the Soul-destroying Bell from Yin Mengli.
"Excuse me, elder, which one is more powerful compared to the two magic weapons, this Heavenly Seal and the Soul-Destroying Bell." Ye Feng once saw the Heavenly Seal almost smashing the Soul-Destroying Bell in one go, and in Yin Mengli's mouth
But it has become a rare treasure.
"If we talk about the power of the two magic weapons, they should be almost the same, but it also depends on the cultivation level of the monks who use the magic weapons. If two monks with the same level of cultivation hold these two magic weapons in a duel, the power should be between equals.
"Yin Mengli said.
Ye Feng was a little confused, why Jin Rufei's cultivation level seemed to be still higher than that of the two robbers, but the Soul Bell was almost shattered by Fan Tianyin.
In fact, Ye Feng didn't know anything. The situation at that time was completely different from what Ye Feng had seen. Jin Rufei was very confident in his soul-killing bell, thinking that with the super magic weapon given by his master, he could defeat the bearded man in one go. He underestimated the enemy for a moment.
, did not concentrate all his spiritual energy. Of course, Jin Rufei had no murderous intention towards the two robbers.
But the big man with the beard would actually risk his injuries and gather all his spiritual energy to fight against the Soul Bell.
Before Jin Rufei could react, the charming woman stole the killer, making him hate Yingchoujian, and finally took advantage of Ye Feng.
"This little crane should be the magic weapon you ride when you come back." Yin Mengli said.
"Exactly." This little crane has already revealed it, so it's better to just say it directly.
"Flying magic weapon!"
"Flying magic weapon?"
Mei Zhiruo and Feifei's eyes were focused on the little crane. They couldn't fly with their swords until they were in the Qi Refining Stage, so they couldn't move freely in the air. They always envied those masters in the Qi Refining Stage who could fly around.
, now that they heard that the most inconspicuous little crane turned out to be a flying magic weapon, both of them couldn't help but feel excited.
"There is such a magic weapon that can fly even though it is not as good as refining Qi?" Feifei didn't believe it.
"It is said that it was a gift given to me by Xu Qiang, the deacon of Jianbao Pavilion, who was a genius master back then." Ye Feng's words made Feifei's face darken.
This waste body is really unlucky. It is really annoying to get such magic weapons that do not require the rider to have any cultivation.
The world is like this. As long as someone gets something good, there will be others who will be jealous and always wonder why the good things don't happen to them, completely ignoring the efforts made by others. Obviously Feifei is a typical representative of this kind of person.
Yin Mengli stared at Ye Feng. The fifteen-year-old disciple in front of her was really hard to see through. He was born with a body of chaos, but he successfully gathered energy in a short period of time and obtained several magic weapons.
"What is this?" Mei Zhiruo inadvertently saw a faint flicker of light under the discarded crystal. It would have been impossible to spot it without careful observation.
Ye Feng quickly opened the pile of crystal stones. All his belongings were here, and there was nothing that could shine.
Underneath the pile of crystal stones was an oval-shaped egg, flashing with faint light, and there was a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation in the palm of his hand. What shocked Ye Feng even more was that there seemed to be another kind of fluctuation inside this egg.
After feeling it carefully, it seemed that there was a small life inside, expressing the breath of life to the outside world.
The brownish-red hard shell has turned fiery red, as eye-catching as a dancing flame.
What's going on? Ye Feng was confused by a series of inexplicable things. This was obviously a mythical beast egg from ancient times, and the long years had exhausted its vitality.
But now everyone feels that this egg seems to be breaking out of its shell and growing into a spiritual beast.
Made a great deal!
Brother is going to own the ancient mythical beast!
Ye Feng's mind turned quickly and he understood.
After a moment of confusion, Ye Feng put away his storage bag and snatched three magic weapons from the elder Yin Mengli at an astonishing speed.
At this time, he was so excited that he no longer cared about the identity of Elder Yin Mengli.
Just when he was about to put the ancient mythical beast egg back into the storage bag, he discovered that the storage bag rejected the egg several times.
"The storage bag can only hold inanimate items, and items with vitality cannot be put in." Yin Mengli's words further proved that this ancient mythical beast egg was really resurrected.
"Senior Sister Mei, thank you very much. I give you this storage bag as a token of my gratitude." Ye Feng casually grabbed a storage bag and stuffed it into Mei Zhiruo's hand, making Mei Zhiruo at a loss.
Feifei stared expectantly at the other two storage bags in Ye Feng's hands. After a long time, she didn't see any sign from Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, where are mine?"
Ye Feng looked at Feifei strangely, and then said: "I owe you!"
"You!" Feifei was very angry, but she didn't know what to say.
"Elder Yin, there are still things to do at the Spiritual Beast Garden. Disciple should leave first." Ye Feng turned and left.
Although Yin Mengli had many questions in her mind, she could not stop Ye Feng from leaving. After all, Ye Feng was not a disciple of Lingzhi Peak.
Looking at Ye Feng who had disappeared, Yin Mengli felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. It seemed that this disciple who was only fifteen years old did not look as immature as his age, as if he had experienced thousands of stories.
Chapter completed!