The house has green grass and a meandering stream, making it very comfortable to live there.
In the room, Ye Feng took out pieces of Sword Intent tea leaves, directly ran the creation oven, and began to absorb the Sword Intent in them.
Has the first associated talent, the oven of creation.
Ye Feng doesn't need to make tea to drink, that would be too inefficient.
The Oven of Creation gave Ye Feng unique devouring power.
This devouring power is not only able to devour the skills, energy and blood of other living beings, but can also devour all kinds of energy, such as the sword intention contained in the sword intention tea leaves.
"The world is full of wonders. It makes people marvel at the natural creation power of heaven and earth. This small leaf actually contains the sword intent that was born in the earth."
Ye Feng held a piece of Jianyi tea leaf with his fingers, his eyes bright.
He specially selected a lot of good quality tea leaves from tens of thousands of Jianyi tea leaves and packed them in a small package.
Ye Feng planned to bring some of this rare Jianyi tea to Uncle Nan when he returned to his family in the future.
Although Ye Feng knows that for a strong man like Uncle Nan, the effect of Jianyi Tea may have little effect on him, it is very little.
But this is Ye Feng's intention, and no matter how powerful the old man is, if he makes some rare sword tea and drinks it, it should feel pretty good.
"Buzz!"
Ye Feng circulated the power of devouring, and suddenly a strong pulling force suddenly sucked out the innate sword intention from the green tea leaves he held with his fingers, and then integrated it into the sword intention in his body.
Ye Feng could feel that his sword intention had strengthened a lot at this moment.
Although the increase is not particularly obvious, it is true that my sword intention has increased a bit.
The growth rate is not large, and Ye Feng is not worried because he still has tens of thousands of Jianyi tea leaves on his body.
“I really made a lot of money this time!”< br>
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.
He no longer hesitated and took out thousands of Jianyi tea leaves from the storage ring.
Then absorb the sword intent from each leaf one by one.
That kind of sword intent is very weak, but the original quality of the sword intent is surprisingly high.
Ye Feng could even feel that every time he absorbed the sword intention from a piece of sword intention tea, his kendo artistic conception became more majestic.
For three whole hours, Ye Feng absorbed the sword intention from six thousand pieces of sword intention tea leaves. His sword art conception was condensed to the extreme, and he was directly promoted to the realm of high-level sword king!
"Whoosh!"
Ye Feng pointed a single finger, and suddenly a sharp sword energy burst out from his fingertips, piercing a blue boulder not far away with a pop.
"The power of the sword energy that I randomly condensed at this time is about three times that of before. Its lethality is comparable to the power of a mysterious-level weapon. It is worthy of being a high-level sword king."
Ye Feng murmured, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't expect that he would be transported to Taiyuan City by the auction inexplicably from the wilderness, and he would have such a surprise.
In the next few days, Ye Feng stayed in his house to practice.
The storage rings he collected from many masters contained extremely rich cultivation resources.
Those masters had been poisoned to death by the poison, and the wealth naturally fell into Ye Feng's hands.
"I don't know where that Zeng Rou comes from, but she is a very special woman."
In Ye Feng's mind at this moment, the special woman in white suddenly appeared.
The beautiful shadow.
When Zeng Rou looked up at the Jianyi Ancient Tea Tree, the pious look towards nature in her beautiful eyes left a deep impression on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head slightly and smiled casually. He met too many people in his life, and many of them were just passers-by.
If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again. If not, we will meet again indefinitely. There is no use in having so many entanglements.
For the rest of the time, Ye Feng focused solely on improving his cultivation.
He consumed all the training resources in the storage rings of more than a dozen masters.
And with such terrifying consumption, Ye Feng's martial arts cultivation also broke through the sixth heaven in just a few days, and directly stepped into the sixth heaven of the Divine Martial Realm!
This is a very amazing achievement!
Although Ye Feng felt a little distressed by consuming a lot of training resources, he did not regret it.
Because Ye Feng knows very well that his current strength is still too weak.
Compared with those super strong people who truly fly into the sky and escape from the earth, I am just a slightly bigger ant.
Ye Feng needs to continue to plunder to strengthen his martial arts foundation.
Because in this world, strength is king.
No matter how much wealth you have, if you don't turn it into your own strength, it is tantamount to putting the cart before the horse.
…
On this day, Ye Feng was practicing in the courtyard.
He planned to stabilize his cultivation in a few days before re-entering the wilderness to find the young man with the magic pattern from the Poison Sect that day to settle the score.
But at this time.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the door of his house was blasted open by a huge force. Wow!
The exquisite door made of vermilion sandalwood instantly turned into fragments all over the sky.
"I didn't expect that I just randomly searched a small city and caught a big fish! Boy, you are hiding in this corner to recuperate. I finally found you!"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded.
Outside the house, a young man wearing a golden robe and his face covered with magic patterns, with a majestic and majestic look, strode in all of a sudden.
"It's you!"
Ye Feng stood up suddenly, and a boiling murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
This person is none other than the young man with demonic patterns who chased him in the wild that day, the Nine Demonic Protectors of the Sky Poison Sect!
Ye Feng knew that the young man with the magic pattern from Tian Du Sect was looking for him.
But what he didn't expect was that this young man with magic patterns would arrive so quickly.
But that's fine, as it saves you the trouble of looking for him yourself.
This grudge will be settled today!
"boom!"
Ye Feng's body suddenly burst out with a huge momentum.
A pair of huge purple cloud wings grew out of his back, allowing Ye Feng to soar high into the sky.
His black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were bright, and his gaze was like a sword, staring at the young man with magic patterns not far away.
"The Ninth Demonic Protector, this kid only has the aura of the sixth level of the Divine Martial Realm. He is not worthy of the Great Protector's personal action. This villain can capture this kid in an instant."
At this time, a powerful martial arts king from the Sky Poison Sect came out from behind Mo Jiu and spoke respectfully to Mo Jiu.
After saying that, he directly released a piece of black divine light all over his body. In the hands of the Sky Poison Sect master, a dark light knife appeared, and he slashed towards Ye Feng.