After flying out of Yunxiao City on Xiaolong's back, Ye Feng released the War Dragon Transformation form. After all, the longer this transformation state lasts, the remnants of the War Dragon God Lord hidden in the bloodline power will also take the opportunity to recover.
The situation was critical at that time, and Ye Feng did not use the madness talent, because once the madness is turned on, it cannot be controlled freely, and it will enter a period of weakness. At this moment when he can be assassinated at any time, if he enters a weak state, it is purely
The act of seeking death.
"I was too careless." Regarding being assassinated this time, Ye Feng was angry and also self-examined.
However, people in the outside world are so sinister that only you can imagine it, and no one else can. He would never have thought that he would fall into the hands of a little boy who looked only six or seven years old.
Especially the Immortal Killing Gourd sacrificed by the little boy. He clearly remembered that he was blackmailed and tricked by the mysterious old man. How could it appear here?
"Xiaolong, get down."
In the sky above the mountain forest hundreds of miles away from Yunxiao City, Ye Feng let Xiaolong land.
Tong Fei was slapped by the female killer and suffered serious internal injuries. Perhaps because he was just an insignificant role, the other party did not hit the killer. Otherwise, with the female killer's cultivation at the peak of Emperor Wu, he would have been lightly injured.
Tong Fei could be killed with just one palm.
Ye Feng took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Tong Fei, saying: "Take good care of your wounds."
Tong Fei nodded with a pale face, then sat down cross-legged with his back against an ancient tree, took the elixir and started to run the technique.
Xiao Long coiled up in a snake formation next to Ye Feng, paying careful attention to the surrounding movements. Ye Feng did not sit down to heal his wounds. The "Heaven-Smashing Creation Skill" in his body was running on its own. A golden light flew out of the wound on his chest, and with a bang,
A crater exploded in the ground not far away.
After being penetrated by the golden light of the Immortal Killer, a part of the extremely sharp power remained in his body to wreak havoc, and was forced out of his body at this moment.
On the contrary, the murderous aura left in the body of the female killer that penetrated through the palm of her hand was easily swallowed up and fused with the murderous aura spurred by his murderous heart.
He threw several pills directly into his mouth, and the powerful potency of the medicine was quickly absorbed by his movement skills. The injuries on his palms and chest healed with visible traces.
In just a short moment, Ye Feng had recovered from an injury that was serious to others.
This is the incredible thing about the "Heaven-Seizing Creation Art", which allows him to swallow the essence contained in the refining elixir at an extremely fast speed. Even if he is seriously injured and dying, as long as there is enough essence of heaven and earth for him to swallow the refining elixir.
can be fully recovered in the shortest possible time.
It's just that he forcibly activated the power of the soul, so that his mind is now a little dizzy, but it cannot be recovered in an instant.
His cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Martial Emperor, but in terms of Yuan Shen, it is comparable to the Martial Emperor state. In addition, the Yuan Shen is integrated with the power of creation. This kind of power is at a higher level. It is difficult to control it with his low-level cultivation level.
The consequences of moving may cause his Zifu Consciousness Sea to collapse directly.
Fortunately, he only forcibly activated a small part of the soul's creation power, so the consequences were not that serious.
If he wants to perfectly control the power of the Yuan Shen, he must improve his cultivation to the same level as the Yuan Shen, or to a similar level.
This is a big problem for Ye Feng. The dual cultivation of creation makes his soul improve every moment, even faster than his own martial arts cultivation. If this continues, his cultivation and soul will be improved.
If they cannot always be coordinated, their combat power will not be fully unleashed.
Putting aside the cultivation of the soul for the time being and focusing on improving one's own cultivation first, although it is a solution, Ye Feng has never done that.
Martial arts practice itself is a process of challenging one's own limits, especially what he practices is a supreme method that is contrary to the way of heaven. If he wants to go further on this path, he needs to constantly challenge the limits of his own limits.
Not only will he not slow down the cultivation and improvement of his soul, but he will speed up the process. If his cultivation realm can catch up in this case, when his cultivation, body, and soul keep pace, he will gain even more benefits.
big!
This is a process of self-accumulation. The more profound the accumulation, the more terrifying the moment it breaks out.
"Master, you are too stubborn." Qing Yi emerged from the Creation Furnace and looked at Ye Feng in the Purple Mansion of the Sea of Consciousness.
"There's nothing I can do. If a young man doesn't work hard, he will be miserable." Ye Feng teased and laughed, then stretched out his hand and pulled Qing Yi into his arms. He chuckled and said, "If you do double cultivation, my soul will be restored.
Already."
The Zi Mansion is the most beautiful space. At such a tense moment, a beautiful battle was staged in Ye Feng's Zi Mansion. Qing Yi was more obedient and cooperative than before. While his soul was being nourished by the power of creation, he could also enjoy
The pleasure of practicing mind-soul intertwining is truly a joy to behold.
The Yuan Shen was practicing dual cultivation in the Zi Mansion, while Ye Feng's physical body narrowed his eyes slightly in the outside world. Under the shadow of an ancient tree not far away, two figures, an old one and a young one, walked out.
No matter whether he is old or young, Ye Feng is no stranger to him.
"Interesting boy, you are well." The one-armed old man looked at Ye Feng with a smile, and at the same time held the hand of the little boy beside him and walked towards Ye Feng.
Whoosh!
Xiaolong pounced on him like lightning because she remembered the breath of the little boy. This human child had hurt Ye Feng.
"Let's play, little loach." The one-armed old man stretched out a finger, and the twenty-foot-long little dragon flew backwards as if struck by lightning.
"Ang!" The little dragon was hovering in the air. The one-armed old man didn't hurt it just now, obviously he was merciful.
Ye Feng remembers clearly that the black dragon, who was comparable to a half-immortal, was caught by this old man like a small loach with no resistance.
"Boy, you don't have to be so defensive about me. You should know very well that if I want to kill you, I don't have to go to such trouble at all." The one-armed old man said with a smile.
"I know." Ye Feng nodded, knowing very well that this mysterious old man was telling the truth.
"By the way, your wine is pretty good. Let's have some."
Taking out two jars of spirits from the Qiankun bag, Ye Feng was not sure of the purpose of this mysterious and powerful man with an unpredictable personality.
The one-armed old man picked up the wine jar with one hand and took a big sip. His messy beard was full of wine stains. He clearly had unrivaled martial arts skills, but he didn't have the aura or demeanor of an expert hermit at all.
"Boy, just ask whatever you want." The one-armed old man seemed to have had enough of drinking, and glanced at Ye Feng and said.
"I want to know who hired the Xueyinmen to assassinate me, and what is the relationship between the senior and the Xueyinmen?" Ye Feng asked without any hesitation.
"The Xueyin Sect was founded by me, the old man. As for who wants to assassinate you, it's okay to tell you. It's Liu Qiyun in Yunxiao City." the one-armed old man said.
"How much is the bid?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed.
The one-armed old man glanced at Ye Feng in surprise, then stretched out a hand.
"Five pieces of high-grade spiritual jade?" Ye Feng frowned.
puff!
The one-armed old man spit out the sip of wine he just drank, and laughed and cursed: "You are the only one who wants to pay five pieces of high-grade spiritual jade?"
"Five pieces of middle-grade spiritual jade?" Ye Feng's face darkened.
"Fifty yuan of low-grade jade! That's what you're worth," the one-armed old man couldn't help but laugh.
"What the fuck, only fifty yuan of low-grade spiritual jade?" Ye Feng was furious, glaring at the one-armed old man, and said, "You do this kind of loss-making business?"
The one-armed old man laughed dumbly, "Is it true that all you care about is your worth?"
"However, this business is indeed a loss. You killed a peak-level Martial Emperor, and my apprentice was severely injured by you in the Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea. He was seriously injured. I haven't been able to deal with you yet." The one-armed old man curled his lips and said.
"We are old friends. You cheated me of an innate Taoist soldier and sent someone to assassinate me. How unkind!" Ye Feng said with a glare.
"Fart! What do you mean by cheating your innate Taoist soldiers? Old man, I saved your kid's life back then." The one-armed old man snorted and said, "I didn't know that Xueyin Sect took over your order at the beginning.
Then let my disciple try you, even if you can't stop him, he won't really kill you."
"Will your apprentice continue to hunt me?"
"Are you scared, kid?"
"I'm afraid? Of course I'm afraid! I'm afraid that when your apprentice is accidentally crushed to death by me, you will come to me to settle the score, but I can't beat you."
An old man and a young man were staring and bickering here. Ye Feng didn't have much contact with this one-armed old man, but he could feel that he was not a worldly expert who put on airs, but more like a street gangster with a thick skin.
The little boy who sacrificed the Immortal Killing Gourd and seriously injured Ye Feng squatted aside. His clear eyes looked at his master and Ye Feng for a while, wondering what they were arguing about.
"You have great potential. Old man, I have lived for tens of millions of years, but I still can't see through your depth. Maybe in this great era, you will have a place."
The one-armed old man might have had too much to drink, so he said this.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Ye Feng felt that this old guy was probably a strong man from the fairyland who survived the ancient times.
"By the way, you still have a treasure gourd in your hand, how about giving it to me, the old man?"
"What's that look in your kid's face? Old man, I won't take advantage of you. Why don't I change it with you?"
"Among the top ten treasures of heaven and earth, the Seven Treasures Gourd ranks at the bottom, but if the seven innate treasure gourds merge into one, then even the old man will be attracted to it."
The one-armed old man kept chattering, and after a while, two jars of strong liquor entered his stomach.
"Seven gourds in one? Can you still make a gourd baby?" Ye Feng laughed and joked.
The one-armed old man didn't understand what a Calabash Baby was. Looking at Ye Feng's smile, he knew it wasn't a good thing. He pulled his face and said, "You look like a Calabash Baby. Why are you so willing to take that Calabash Baby in your hand?"
Give me the gourd."
"Do you have any immortal weapons? Eight or ten of them?"
"It's okay to have some elixir, eight bottles out of ten..."
Ye Feng started to sit down and raise the price.
The one-armed old man had a black line on his forehead and hummed: "Can you activate the immortal weapon? If you dare to eat the elixir, it will kill you!"
"Can't I put it in the Qiankun bag? I don't have anything I want, so what can you give me in exchange for it? Are you trying to steal my treasure because of your advanced cultivation?" Ye Feng refused to let go.
"I'm spitting on your face! I'm not going to bully a junior like you. If I try to snatch you away, I'll crush you to death with one finger."
"Five of the seven gourds are in the hands of the Vine Demon King. Why don't you go after her?"
"Old man, do I need you to teach me? That little goblin is now protected by a fairy, so I can't say anything."
The one-armed old man was panting and said: "You kid, don't be ignorant. If the fairy behind the vine fairy knows the secret of the Seven Treasure Gourd, he will definitely hunt you down. That old monster is not as easy to talk to as me."
"First tell me what will appear when the seven treasure gourds are combined into one." Ye Feng asked.
"Tao soldiers become immortals!"
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