C21
In front of the sect gate, along with two miserable cries, Zuo Li and Zhou Guang looked at the two hands of Ye Feng, which were in the dantian of the two disciples, in disbelief. At this moment, they felt that their spiritual lakes were disintegrating, and the spirit energy was rapidly flowing out of their bodies.
At this time, the two finally understood the meaning of Ye Feng's words: if you don't court death, you won't die!
Ordinary!
Their eyes were glazed over, and the moment Ye Feng released his grip, he fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth was still trembling, it was fear!
Ye Feng did not continue to pay attention to these two people. Towards these two small characters, if it wasn't for Zuo Li and his brother recklessly provoking Ye Feng, they would not have taken the initiative to look for trouble with him. After all, the previous Ye Feng was already dead.
However, since the two of them dared to provoke Ye Feng and had bullied him before, and most importantly, the two of them boastfully boasted about crippling him, although Zuo Li and Ye Feng could not do it, but it still made Ye Feng very angry, so he easily took care of the two of them so that others wouldn't suffer in the future!
No one had seen the scene in front of the sect's gate. Ye Feng was humming a small tune as he walked along the road towards his own small courtyard.
Ye Feng's small courtyard was not far from the outer area of the sect, so Ye Feng soon arrived at his own small nest. Looking at the weeping willow in the middle of the courtyard, Ye Feng was filled with emotion and thought that he had finally returned after more than a month and a half!
He pushed open the big wooden door, just like when Ye Feng left, except there were a lot of weeds in the yard!
Gently pushing open the door, Ye Feng did not know how many years had passed since he last opened the door, but after he opened it, all the accumulated dust on the door fell down.
"Pfft, this thin-headed (grey) person." Ye Feng's hands were constantly waving in front of his face to disperse the dust in front of him. At the same time, he opened his eyes.
"Heh, there's really a lot of ash!" The moment he opened his eyes, he was startled. He saw that there was a thick layer of dust covering everything in the room. There were even some new friends living in the corners!
Spiders, cockroaches, mosquitoes, and so on!
"Goldfur, go!" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said to the blonde man.
"Squeak!" The golden hair let out a soft scream, and quickly rushed out from Ye Feng's shoulder. The golden lightning surged out from his body and covered one-third of the entire room!
"Damn!" Ye Feng was just about to open his mouth to stop the golden hair, but it was too late. The thunder tide released a burst of crackling sounds, and everything that was covered by the thunder tide released a cracking sound, and then, it shattered!
Some of the wood products even had sparks coming out!
"Damn, what a sin!" Ye Feng scratched his head, but suddenly felt a wave of thunder!
"Big brother, I was wrong. Please don't play with thunder again!" Ye Feng rushed over and dragged the golden hair back. If he let the golden hair chop down the entire room, then Ye Feng would have to carry the golden hair to the training field!
In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Ye Feng finally cleaned up the room.
After getting some hot water, Ye Feng took a hot bath and then found a clean set of clothes to put on. Then, he laid on the bed and looked at the ceiling, then he carried the golden hair over and fell into a deep sleep.
During this month and a half, Ye Feng had been dealing with demon beasts, and during the last three to four days, he had been dealing with people, but he still had not been able to leave demon beasts, so he urgently needed to rest.
The whole night was silent. The next morning, Ye Feng woke up just as the sun was rising. He put the sleeping golden hair on his bed, got up and walked out of the room!
Ah!" "Awesome!" Ye Feng stretched his back. It had been a long time since he slept so comfortably today …
After making a simple meal, Ye Feng walked out of the small courtyard. Today, he was going to the Merit Palace Hall of the Valley Sect.
Merit Palace Hall was a large hall set up by the Corner Valley Sect. There was a special guard inside, and the purpose was for the convenience of the disciples of the sect. Some disciples who went out to gain experience or accidentally obtained something good could use the Hall of Merit to exchange for points or spirit stones!
Points were set up by the Correspondence Valley Sect for disciples of the sect. With points, one could exchange them for some rare items in the Gongde Palace, such as cultivation techniques, medicinal herbs, weapons, and so on. The higher the points, the higher the grade of the items!
However, spirit stones were stones with spirit energy. A martial artist could absorb spirit stones much faster than nature spirit energy, and the spirit energy in a spirit stone was much purer and less impurities than nature spirit energy!
As a outer sect disciple of the He Gu sect who hadn't moved in three years, Ye Feng still had a lot of fans, especially since a month and a half ago, Ye Feng had crippled Zhao Da and was also rumored to have broken into the spirit scholar realm.
However, it was still early in the morning and Ye Feng had just come back last night, so no one else recognized Ye Feng!
After a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng finally arrived at the Merit Palace Hall. The entire hall was made of a kind of red spirit wood stone.
Arriving at the Merit Palace Hall, today, the person on duty was an old man in his prime. The old man was sitting in front of the counter, looking at the two or three disciples of the Corner Sect expressionlessly. Only when Ye Feng walked to the cabinet did he raise his eyelids and ask calmly: "What's the matter?"
Hearing the old man's voice, Ye Feng was a little shocked, if Ye Feng did not know that he had been transported to a different world, he would have thought that he had returned to Earth, and to the northeast!
The old man spoke with a thick northeastern accent!
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen this old man before? " The old man glared at Ye Feng and said in a bad mood, but in his heart, he was thinking, why is it that these youngsters are becoming more and more rude?
"Eh, that, is fine!"
"It's nothing, it's nothing. What are you doing here?"
"Eh, I have something to do!"
"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, hurry up and let it go. You're delaying this old man!"
"…"
This was the first time Ye Feng suffered a defeat in front of someone else, but he could not do it. The first elder in front of him had a bad temper, the second was the elder, unless Ye Feng did not want to stay in the sect anymore, offending the elder was a huge crime, the third was Ye Feng himself felt that he could not beat him, and any master who could become an elder had to at least be a Xiantian master, otherwise, with Ye Feng's small temper, he would have already started attacking him.
Hmph, it's true that I can't beat you. Otherwise, how could you have survived until now?
Ye Feng's abdominal black
The old man didn't know what Ye Feng was thinking, but he knew that Ye Feng's eyes were fixed on him!
The old man's name was Sun Huo, and he was an inner elder of the sect. He was famous for his fiery temper in the sect!
"I'm not saying, you brat, you're rolling around and around in those two eyeballs, what the hell are you doing? If you have nothing else to do, then roll around happily for me, I still want to rest!"
"Yes, disciple wants to sell Demonic Cores!" Hearing Sun Huo's words, Ye Feng hurriedly took out the beast core from his bosom. He was afraid that he would be scolded by this old man no matter how late he was.
As the saying goes, when a man is under the roof of a house, how dare he not bow his head? A wise man does not take advantage of the situation!
"The Demonic Core of a Rank 2 Demonic Beast. Do you want to exchange for points or spirit stones?" After seeing Ye Feng take out the beast core, Sun Huo finally managed to control his temper a little.
"Kid, can you ask if there are any body tempering medicines to exchange for some!" Long Xiaotian suddenly spoke …
"Body tempering medicine? What do you want that for? " Ye Feng asked.
"It's useful. If it's beneficial to you, just ask!"
"Elder, may I ask if there are any spiritual medicines that can temper the body in our Hall of Contributions?" Ye Feng asked Sun Huo.
"Yes!"
"What's that?"
"Just tell me what you want and it'll be fine. I'll give you all those spiritual medicines!" Sun Huo glared at him. His fiery temper rose again …
Seeing Sun Huo's anger, all the other disciples in the hall shot pitiful looks at Ye Feng. Poor child!
"Ask if there's any Tiger Bone Grass or Blood Spirit Fruit!" Long Xiaotian continued to speak …
"I would like to ask if elder has any Tiger Bone Grass and Blood Spirit Fruit!"
"Yes!"
"Then this junior will only have two choices!"
"Tiger Bone Grass rank 2 Elixir is worth 20 points, Blood Spirit Fruit is rank 3 Elixir, worth 30 points, a total of 50 points, you only have 24 demon cores here, if you want to trade for these two Elixirs, what are you trying to do?" Sun Huo stared with his eyes wide opened. His eyeballs were about to burst into flames … …
"Eh …" Ye Feng embarrassedly scratched his head, but in his heart, he scolded Long Xiaotian …
"I'm not saying why didn't you say that these two stalks of spirit medicine were so expensive?" Ye Feng pointed his spear at Long Xiao Tian.
"You didn't ask either!"
"I …!"
"Don't you still have a monkey king's beast core? What's the use of keeping it, it's a trade!"
"The Monkey King Demonic Core was left for Goldfur!"
Aiya, in any case, that monkey isn't in a hurry to break through, so you should just use it for now, and wait until you return it in the future. Also, I'll tell you this: the prescription I prepared for you, coupled with the essence of the Red Scaled Horned Python's body, is enough for you to build a good foundation for yourself in the future when you break through to the Xiantian realm. Long Xiaotian went silent after he finished his sentence, which caused Ye Feng's complexion to change again and again …
"I'm talking about whether you want to trade or not. If you don't, there will be others later on!" Sun Huo urged again
"In exchange, I have a Rank 3 Demonic Beast Demonic Core!" Ye Feng then took out a beast core that was much bigger than the Rank 2 beast cores from his bosom. It was the same size as a walnut and was also the same size as the monkey king's beast core. Originally, the golden hair was left with Ye Feng, but now, for the Tiger Bone Grass and the Blood Spirit Fruit, Ye Feng could only take out the monkey king's beast core.
"Yes, it is indeed the Demonic Core of the Rank 3 Demonic Beast, White Haired Monkey!" Sun Huo looked at the Demonic Core in his hand and said.
As the conversation between Ye Feng and Sun Huo spread out, all the other disciples of the Corner Valley revealed surprised looks on their faces and looked towards Ye Feng. Everyone knew the weight of a level three beast core, not to mention a white furred monkey's beast core!
