"Ye Feng, we looked down on you before. I didn't expect you to have the talent of picking herbs. Well, shopkeeper Zhang is right, you are indeed not a waste."
"In this case, I can't waste your talent. Let's do this. From tomorrow on, you will be a member of the Zhaojiazhuang herb collection team. You only need to turn in one yellow-level middle-grade elixir to Zhuangzi every day. You and your sister
Hua Ling, you can live peacefully in Zhuangzi." Zhao Tianle narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"What?"
Hua Ling was extremely angry.
Turn in a medium-grade elixir every day?
Why don't you die?
Although my brother picked a lot of medicinal materials this time, picking medicines depends on luck. Not to mention middle-grade elixirs, even low-grade elixirs sometimes may not be able to pick one plant in a day. Moreover, in this way, one must collect it every day.
Enter the Great Black Forest.
Sooner or later something will happen!
This guy really eats people without spitting out their bones.
"Deacon Zhao, you are joking. The elixir will eventually run out. There are not many middle-grade elixirs appearing in the peripheral areas. Let alone one plant every day, I am afraid that one plant every ten days will not be enough."
Ye Feng spoke slowly. As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the large dustpans filled with medicinal materials on the long table.
There are so many medicinal materials gathered here, and the spirituality exuded has already made the evergreen veins ready to move. Ye Feng has been enduring it, but it is not convenient for him to do weird things in public.
Now that Zhao Tianle had nothing to do, Ye Feng found an opportunity.
"However, I, Ye Feng, cannot ignore Deacon Zhao's kindness. Let me think about it..."
"You'd better agree!" Zhao Tianle's face darkened and he threatened, "Zhaojiazhuang does not raise idle people!"
After hearing this, Ye Feng's expression became very ugly, and his body froze motionless.
The onlookers thought that Ye Feng had frightened Deacon Zhao.
Waste is waste after all. If you are slightly frightened, you will be frightened into confusion, huh...
"Okay. Deacon Zhao, but my exposure to medicinal materials is too short, and I don't know many elixirs. Can you give me some time to carefully observe those medicinal materials." After a long time, Ye Feng nodded helplessly.
, pointing at the big dustpan on the long table.
"Go for it!"
Not to mention the joy in Zhao Tianle's heart.
But on the surface, he pretended not to care and waved his hand generously.
"Brother, how can you agree to such a condition?" Hua Ling whispered urgently. She reached out to pull Ye Feng, but Ye Feng turned back and gave her a look.
"Do you believe it, brother?"
"I believe it, but..." Hua Ling still wanted to say something.
"The letter is enough. Come, accompany your brother to see those elixirs. I will know them next time." Ye Feng led her over with a smile, and grabbed the most conspicuous century-old wild ginseng from the big dustpan.
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One after another.
Soon, Ye Feng touched the elixir contained in the big dustpan all over. In the eyes of Zhao Tianle and others, he just touched it casually and then put it back.
The contact time shall not exceed a few breaths.
But who knew that Ye Feng's casual touch would be serious. Basically, every medicinal plant had almost all its spiritual power absorbed. This was because Ye Feng was worried about arousing suspicion, so he deliberately left a little bit of medicinal power behind.
It only takes seven to eight puffs, otherwise the dustpan elixir has no potency at all, and even a fool can tell that something is wrong.
Ye Feng is certainly not afraid of Zhao Tianle now, but even if he can kill Zhao Tianle, there are still people in Zhaojiazhuang who are stronger than Zhao Tianle, especially the owner of the village, Zhao Dapeng, who is a master of the seventh level of transparency, the pinnacle of the warrior realm.
Compared with Zhao Dapeng, Ye Feng has a big gap.
After absorbing the spiritual energy, the medicinal power quickly entered the meridians and was transformed into internal energy and strength by the evergreen veins. At this moment, an unexpected incident occurred that Ye Feng did not expect.
After absorbing enough elixirs in the Great Black Forest, Ye Feng's cultivation had already entered the third stage of perfecting the Tiger Power Realm before he killed the Flame Tiger, and his strength was even stronger than that of the fourth level Blood Exchange Realm warriors.
.
I haven't been able to enter the blood exchange realm for a long time, I just encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation.
But now, after absorbing the medicinal properties of a century-old mountain ginseng, two other middle-grade elixirs, and many low-grade elixirs, the huge energy transformed from the evergreen veins has opened the closed bottleneck little by little.
In other words, Ye Feng is now about to break through again.
When a warrior enters the fourth level of blood exchange, while his strength increases, his qi and blood will also become as powerful as smoke, and ordinary blood will condense into essence blood. At this time, Ye Feng feels that there is a hot current rolling in his full dantian, causing the entire
The blood in the body begins to boil.
His body slowly became hot, and his face turned as red as blood.
This was originally a good thing, but it happened to be the wrong time. Ye Feng was not strong enough yet to let Zhao Tianle and others notice the abnormality.
"Ouch!" His mind was spinning rapidly, but he groaned loudly on purpose.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? I feel that your body is very hot." Hua Ling immediately hurriedly supported Ye Feng.
"Hua Ling, brother is feeling a little uncomfortable. Let's go back first." Ye Feng leaned most of his body on Hua Ling's shoulder, forcibly suppressing his Dantian cultivation to prevent the blood exchange state from arriving early.
"Haha, this waste must be poisoned."
"Back then, when my eldest brother went to the Dahei Forest to collect medicine, he had the same symptoms after inhaling the poisonous gas. His whole body became red, and slowly began to fester. My eldest brother was in pain for three days and three nights before he died. The skin and flesh all over his body were scratched to pieces. Then
It’s called miserable.”
"Actually, it's a matter of time. The little loser is lucky to not die this time. How can he be so lucky next time? The deacon asked the loser to turn in a medium-grade elixir every day."
"Once the good-for-nothing dies, Hua Ling's little girl Pi Ke will no longer be able to escape from the deacon's hands..."
"The toad ate the swan meat and a flower. Alas, it's a pity..."
"It's a pity that you are so big. Stay away from me. If the deacon hears you, you will be dead."
Seeing Ye Feng with a "painful" face being supported by Hua Ling as he walked further and further away, the onlookers surnamed Zhao pointed at their backs and started talking enthusiastically. Zhao Tianle, who was standing on the high platform, saw what Ye Feng had just done.
There was a rare dignified look in his eyes.
However, this dignity quickly disappeared and was replaced by a touch of coldness.
"It is somewhat similar to the advanced fourth-level blood exchange realm, but... it is absolutely impossible. There has never been a peerless person in Yuanwu Continent who reached the blood exchange realm within ten days of awakening his martial veins."
"It seems that I was really poisoned. Hmph, it would be better if I died. It would save me trouble..."
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It's night.
In the courtyard of the Zhao family, a large pot was set up high, and several servants who were cooking the fire were pulling the bellows in full swing, constantly adding firewood to the bottom...