Zhao Yi used secret techniques, but now he could not use any spiritual power, so it was impossible for him to go back alone.

"Well, I have seen this inner circumference and planned to go home," Ye Feng nodded and said.

Mo Qingyi and the others were relieved when they heard this. They were actually afraid that Ye Feng would stay here, and the inner circumference would be full of dangers. Although Ye Feng was strong, it could not be said to be foolproof. If he entered the territory of the second-level monster, he would probably have a dead end no matter how strong his strength was.

The three of them chatted for a few more times, and Mo Qingyi and Zhao Yi said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Mo Qingyi handed over all the storage rings obtained from cleaning the battlefield to Ye Feng.

A total of nine true warriors died. When they reached the realm of true warriors, there was no problem getting the storage ring.

Ye Feng naturally did not want it all, but planned to divide it equally.

Mo Qingyi and the others naturally refused and refused for a long time. Finally, they divided the storage rings according to the number of kills.

After Mo Qingyi and the others left, Ye Feng found a safe place to prosecute these storage rings.

The rings in his hand all have two or three square space rings. Each ring is almost filled with various ferocious beast materials and various mineral spirit herbs. The lowest materials in the ring are all the materials of eighth-level ferocious beasts, and even a lot of materials of first-level monsters.

Moreover, there are four or five spiritual herbs in each ring, and even some rare minerals.

Looking at Ye Feng's face, a hint of joy appeared. This time the gain can be said to be the greatest wealth he has obtained so far, and it can even be said to be immeasurable.

"Hmm? There's a ring here?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng found another storage ring in the corner of one of the storage rings.

In an instant, a storage ring appeared on his hand. When he was detecting the ring, he found that the ring was only one square size, and there were only a few things inside.

However, what surprised him was that these few things were treasures, except for elixirs, secrets and weapons.

Ye Feng took out the secret book and took a look. There were only three secret book "The Wind Step", "The Wind Breaking Sword Technique" and "The God Forging Technique".

The first two books are easy to talk about, but when Ye Feng saw "The God-Forging Art", he couldn't help but be stunned.

He had never heard of such secrets, and he didn't know what was here. Thinking of this, Ye Feng opened the secrets and read them.

Looking through the secret book, a smile gradually appeared on Ye Feng's face, and as he read it, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"The Art of Forging Gods" is the basic secret of spiritual practitioners' cultivation, which is to cultivate spiritual power and spiritual energy.

Ye Feng's mental power has always been increased by nature, and now he is naturally happy to have such a secret book.

However, based on the overview of Mo Qingyi's spiritist and the contents in this secret book, Ye Feng found that his mental power covers 100 meters. He has reached the standard of a peak spiritist at the ninth level, and furthermore, he is the true spiritist.

However, what annoyed Ye Feng was that the God Forging Art did not record the method of breaking through the true spirit.

Ye Feng put down the secret book, picked up the weapon in the ring and looked at it.

These weapons are all attributed spirit soldiers (weapons are divided into ordinary weapons and magic weapons according to their strength. The difference between low-level spirit soldiers, intermediate spirit soldiers, advanced spirit soldiers, top spirit soldiers, and various spirit soldiers is that the power they can exert. Low-level spirit soldiers can exert twice the power of their martial arts, twice the power, three times the power, and four times the power of their own martial arts!) And they are almost all intermediate spirit soldiers.

An ordinary warrior. Even if it is a ninth-level warrior, it is good to have a low-level spirit soldier. Only real warriors will have intermediate spirit soldiers. Even real warriors in some small places use low-level spirit soldiers. After all, even low-level spirit soldiers are very rare. Just like the Zhang family's thunder and fire sword, it is a low-level spirit soldier. Although it is a low-level spirit soldier, it is always a spirit soldier with unpredictable power.

"What's this?"

Suddenly, Ye Feng found a knife in the corner of the ring.

The knife is only the length of the palm of his hand. When he held the knife in his hand, he found that the knife was very light and thin.

Ye Feng tried it and found that the knife was very sharp, even much sharper than ordinary weapons.

"Is it..."

Suddenly, Ye Feng thought of the short sword Mo Qingyi used and couldn't help but exclaim.

"The God Forging Art, Little Knife! Could it be that these people intercepted and killed a spirit man?"

When Ye Feng saw these two things, he thought to himself.

In fact, Ye Feng guessed well. These true warriors did intercept and kill a spirit man, but they were just a weaker spirit man. Even before the spirit man could be used, they were killed, and the spoils were seized by this true warrior.

When he saw these things, he was also very excited. You should know that the price of the spiritual master's secrets and equipment was dozens of times that of the warrior. With such a small knife, he could at least exchange for a high-level spiritual soldier. Naturally, he didn't say it, but he didn't expect that it would be cheaper in the end.

Ye Feng didn't care about other elixirs, so he cleaned up and walked towards the periphery.

It's time to go back after more than a year of outing.

Ye Feng stopped and stopped. Three days passed quickly. Not far ahead was the boundary river. As long as he entered the periphery, even if Ye Feng was safe, the strongest person on the periphery was just a first-level monster.

When he encounters a first-level monster, even if he can't beat it, he will still have no problem running for his life. Moreover, among the first-level monsters, except for giant monsters like the Vajra Sword Pig, nothing else is his opponent.

"Aowu…..."

While Ye Feng was galloping on the road, he suddenly heard a howl.

"Um?"

After hearing this howl, Ye Feng stopped. For some reason, he heard a hint of sadness and anger from the howl.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng galloped towards the direction where the howling came.

Ye Feng followed the howling to a valley. The vegetation and rocks were rugged, so he approached carefully.

Even if he dared not be careless in the inner circumference of the Tianlang Mountains, he should know that monsters are rampant in this place. Although they are only the edge of the inner circumference, it is not impossible for a second-level monster to appear.

The day before yesterday, he saw a second-level monster. He wanted to try the power of the second-level monster, but when he saw a first-level monster being torn to pieces in an instant, he immediately gave up the idea.

After walking for a while, Ye Feng hid behind a huge rock and looked forward.

I saw a group of about fifty or sixty ninth-level ferocious beasts, "White-haired Dogs", were besieging a peak-level monster, "White-eyed Silver Wolf".

At this time, there were about a dozen corpses of dogs on the ground, and the silver wolf's original silver fur was covered with blood, and even his ears were bitten off.

And the one who howled was this silver wolf with white eyes.

These white-haired dogs are obviously not simple, and their attacks are very regular. They almost cause a little damage to the white-eyed silver wolf and run away.

In a moment, several wounds appeared on the body of the white-eyed silver wolf.

"Yeah, it's not right!"

Looking at the attack of the silver wolf with white eyes, Ye Feng's face showed a hint of doubt.

As a first-level peak monster, the attack of the white-eyed Silver Wolf seems a little weak, otherwise even a hundred white-haired dogs would not be the opponent of the white-haired Silver Wolf.

If there is an insurmountable gap between a true warrior and a warrior, then ferocious beasts and monsters are even more different. This is a difference in the level of life.

Ye Feng just watched quietly, while the wounds on the white-eyed silver wolf were getting more and more, and there was a layer of blood on the ground. At this time, the white-eyed silver wolf was already at the end of his strength and could not walk steadily.

However, even so, the silver wolf stood in front of the cave and remained motionless, and did not even mean to escape.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was very confused. You must know that if the first-level peak monster wanted to run away, these white-haired dogs would definitely not be able to stop them, even if the white-eyed silver wolf was very weak.

"Aowu..."

Suddenly, the silver wolf with white eyes howled again and turned around and looked at a cave behind him.

At this time, Ye Feng discovered that behind the white-eyed Silver Wolf was a cave about two meters high.

What surprised Ye Feng was that he actually saw grief and reluctance in the eyes of this silver wolf with white eyes. Such a humanized expression actually appeared on a monster, which made Ye Feng feel a little incredible.

"Aowoo!"

After a moment, the silver wolf with white eyes screamed again. This time he actually saw a hint of ferocity and farewell.

“Woo woo…”

Suddenly, a little silver wolf, the size of a newborn puppy, was snow-white but wet, swayed and slowly walked out of the cave.

The little silver wolf looked at everything in front of him in a daze, walked straight under the silver wolf, wanting to jump up and drink enough milk.

At this moment, a trace of enlightenment flashed through Ye Feng's heart. No wonder this white-eyed silver wolf is so poor. It turns out that he has just given birth.

Whether it is ferocious beasts or monsters, they are usually the weakest after childbirth. Obviously, these white-haired dogs are picking at this time.

After seeing the little thing's movement, the white-eyed silver wolf stuck out his tongue, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes. The white-eyed silver wolf on the ground picked it up and threw it into the cave.

After seeing this scene, Ye Feng's heart was shocked and a trace of compassion flashed through.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng let out a wild roar and rushed forward with a heavy black iron spear in his hand.

Whether it is a ferocious beast or a monster, Ye Feng cannot stand by and watch.

He also killed countless people and countless ferocious beasts. He knew in his heart that this was a monster and there was no place worthy of pity. However, when he saw the little silver wolf breastfeeding, the tenderness in the silver wolf's eyes touched the softest part in his heart, making him unable to stand by and watch.

Hearing Ye Feng's long roar, many white-haired dogs turned around and looked behind him. When they saw humans, one of the white-haired dogs, which was larger than the other white-haired dogs, roared wildly, and suddenly seventeen or eighteen white-haired dogs rushed towards Ye Feng.
Chapter completed!