C98 Ye Feng's Little Secret
"You overestimate yourself!"
Looking at the unconscious Liu Baiwei, Ye Feng coldly harrumphed and wrapped the soft sword in his hand around his waist.
"Alright, Ye Feng, please return to your position!"
The middle-aged man holding the ancient bronze mirror said in a flat tone. He was very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance just now.
"Thank you, elder!"
Ye Feng nodded slightly at the middle-aged man, then walked to the center of the square and stood at the center of the square.
"So powerful!"
At the outer perimeter of the square, those who came from the Maple Leaf City were extremely shocked.
"Quick, send this news back to the Maple Leaf City!"
After recovering from their shock, those people from the Maple Leaf City immediately turned around and left, because they knew that the Maple Leaf City and the Gai Family were still hunting Ye Feng.
After that, Ye Feng and the top ten geniuses received their rewards and left.
The reward Ye Feng received was a small courtyard with sufficient spiritual energy. He was very satisfied with the reward. Because the fourth round of the test could only be carried out ten days later. If he did not receive the reward... He would have to squeeze with those strangers in a dark room to spend the day.
He took the token that he had received and went to a small hill at the bottom of contest field. There were many exquisite courtyards on this hill.
Ye Feng activated the token. It floated in front of him and guided him forward slowly.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Ye Feng was guided by the token to a small courtyard made of bamboo. This small courtyard was dozens of meters away from the other small courtyards.
When he pushed open the door to the courtyard and walked into the courtyard, a burst of dense Spiritual Qi immediately hit his face.
"Such rich spiritual energy!"
Ye Feng felt relaxed and relaxed. He looked at the front yard and found that there were only some simple flowers and plants planted in the yard. It was not as beautiful as he had imagined.
However, Ye Feng did not care about these. The Profound Qi in his body was close to the saturation realm. What he wanted now was a place with sufficient spiritual energy. Then, he would work hard to cultivate and store the Profound Qi in his body.
Ye Feng understood in his heart that there was still a huge difference between his cultivation base and those geniuses in Kongtong Mountain Range. Even though he had cultivated the legendary heaven defying cultivation technique. However, the time was still too short.
Even that Lin Mubai's cultivation base was several levels higher than his. His current combat strength was at its peak. Although he could fight an ordinary early Fourth Transformation of Immortal Turning expert. If he met an elite Fourth Transformation of Immortal Turning expert, or even a monstrous genius... He's no match for anyone else.
Ye Feng had always been a man who knew his own limitations. The Immortal Dust Continent was very, very big. Even in this tiny Kongtong Mountain Range, he was a man who could fight those who were stronger than him. There were also many people who could fight those who had a higher cultivation base than themselves. He, Ye Feng, was able to challenge Fourth Transformation of Immortal Turning warriors when he was still in the First Transformation of Immortal Turning. Perhaps the others could as well.
If he really encountered such a abnormal Fourth Transformation of Immortal Turning warrior, then he would be in trouble.
Increase his cultivation base, increase his cultivation base!
Right now, the most urgent thing for Ye Feng was to increase his cultivation base.
Immortal Turning Stage was actually very simple. This was a process of accumulating energy. Many people, through slow cultivation, if nothing unexpected happened, he would always be able to reach the Ninth Transformation of Immortal Turning.
However, if he didn't reach the Ninth Transformation of Immortal Turning before the age of thirty, then he would be a cripple for the rest of his life.
In theory, those who reached the Ninth Transformation of Immortal Turning before the age of thirty would still have a chance to break through to the Innate Stage.
The Innate Stage was a realm that many people dreamt of, because only by becoming an Innate Expert could one be considered a true cultivator.
When a cultivator became an Innate Expert, the Profound Qi in his body... It would also transform into a Xiantian Profound Qi. A Xiantian Profound Qi contained a trace of life spirit energy, causing the Innate Expert's lifespan to increase. At least fifty years longer than those Immortal Turning warriors.
In the Immortal Dust Continent, Immortal Turning Stage warriors could only live up to 130 years old at most. Those who used large amounts of herbs to prolong their lives could only live up to 150 years old at most.
Even without the help of large amounts of herbs, Innate Expert could easily live up to 150 years old.
After walking into the room, Ye Feng walked straight to the bed in the room and sat cross-legged on it, starting to cultivate.
The Creation Heavenly Scripture was circulated with all of Ye Feng's strength. The surrounding dense spiritual energy crazily surged towards his body.
The spiritual Qi in this courtyard was at least ten times stronger than the outside world. One day of cultivation here was equivalent to ten days of cultivation in the outside world.
Ye Feng's dantian was very large and his meridians were very tough. This caused the circulation of the Profound Qi in his body to be faster than those of the same level. At the same time, he absorbed more spiritual energy than those of the same level.
Two days later, the Profound Qi in Ye Feng's dantian was finally saturated.
However, when he thought of the massive amount of Immortal Turning Stone, his heart sank.
Previously, when he was in the First Transformation of Immortal Turning, he had used up 800 Immortal Turning Stone. Now, the amount of Immortal Turning Stone needed for this Second Transformation of Immortal Turning was definitely more than the first time, at least 1,000 Immortal Turning Stone.
A high grade Immortal Turning Stone required 100 spirit stone, and 1,000 high grade Immortal Turning Stone. This was a huge amount of 100,000 spirit stone. Right now, he only had a few tens of thousands of spirit stone on him, which was still a lot away from 100,000 spirit stone.
Where could he get these spirit stone?
Ye Feng frowned as he pondered in his heart.
Now, the Profound Qi in his body was saturated, and he continued to stay in this room. It would be useless. He just didn't know if this house could be rented to other people. If he could do that, then he might be able to get a lot of rent.
"I think I should go out and ask!"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng immediately jumped off the bed.
Walking out of the room, a burst of dazzling sunlight made his eyes slightly narrow. But this did not affect his line of sight. After he ate Leng Yan's poison pill in Medicine King Valley, Ye Feng's eyesight seemed to have started to mutate. His eyesight was more powerful than many people's. These bright lights didn't pose any threat to him.
After cultivating for two consecutive days, his body felt somewhat stiff. After stretching his body a bit, he pushed open the courtyard door.
Not far away, a patrol team happened to walk over. Ye Feng waved at them.
"Young master, is there anything I can help you with?"
The guards walked up to Ye Feng. The one who spoke was their captain. This captain was rather fair, and had a slender figure. His face. He was somewhat handsome, but of course, his handsomeness couldn't be compared to his. However, this was also Ye Feng's subjective factor. Ye Feng himself was a rather smelly and beautiful guy. You said that his strength was inferior to yours. He might tolerate it. If you said that he was not handsome enough, he might be anxious about you.
There is no gold or gold, no one is perfect. Everyone has their own flaws. Perhaps this is one of Ye Feng's shortcomings.
"Big brother, may I ask, the place I live in is not rented to other people?"
Ye Feng felt a little embarrassed. He had never done such a thing before. In the past, he was shameless because it was a common thing to lose face. Now, his strength was different from before. He used to be a broken pot. Even if he broke and fell, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, it was different now.
People, no matter who it was, sometimes needed face.
The captain looked at Ye Feng, two eyes...
Finally, he shook his head and said, "This house can only be occupied by you, you can't rent it!"
"Ai!"
Ye Feng's face revealed a trace of dismay.
"Is there anything else?" The captain asked. From this, it could be seen that he was quite competent. He didn't want the guards from other places to be even more arrogant. No matter where he went, he would always put on a dirty face, as if everyone owed him money.
"No more! Thank you all!"
Ye Feng quickly shook his head.
"Then we will leave. If you need anything, you can call us again!" After the captain finished speaking, he continued to patrol with his men.
The plan to rent the house had failed. Ye Feng only needed to find another way to get money.
Money! Money!
Ye Feng suddenly felt that he had returned to Cloud Sword Mountain. In the past, when he was in Cloud Sword Mountain, he was also a poor person. He and Qin Le would think of ways to get money every day.
Ever since he could cultivate, it had been a long time since he had been trapped by money.
Now, this feeling had returned. It was truly a pain in the ass.
There were less than eight days left until the fourth round of the test. As for the gap in his spirit stone, it was at least fifty thousand. How could he find the fifty thousand spirit stone? To sell meat? He was so handsome, he should be able to sell it for a good price. However, this was his trump card. Back when he was in the Cloud Sword Mountain, he didn't even use it when it was so difficult. Now, it was even more impossible to use it.
"Fuck, I forgot to ask that guy where I can get money from!"
Only now did Ye Feng remember that he had forgotten to ask the captain for some money-making methods. This was the foot of the mountain of Kongtong Sword Mansion. He was unfamiliar with this place, and Mo Weiwei was not there either. Now, he really had no one to rely on.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, this was the situation he was in right now.
With a depressed mood, he walked down the hill step by step. Ye Feng kept looking at the roadside, hoping to pick up some valuable things from the bushes on the side of the road. He used to use this trick when he was in Cloud Sword Mountain. Once, he found a set of undergarments in the grass. This area of undergarments was not bad. It should have been abandoned by a certain pair of mandarin ducks when they fought in the wild. After he sold the undergarments, he exchanged them for 100 spirit stone...
These were all little secrets in Ye Feng's heart. Even his best friend Qin Le did not know about it.
When he walked to the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng found that many people who had nothing to do were gathered together.
"Big, big, big!"
"Sigh!"
A series of shouts and sighs were heard. Then, many people came out from the crowd. They looked dejected. Obviously, these people had lost all their money.
"There is actually a gambling house!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up. In an instant, he seemed to see countless spirit ticket waving at him. In the past, he was the gambling king of Cloud Sword Mountain. His gambling skills were superb, to the point that he was in Cloud Sword Mountain. Even in the markets near Cloud Sword Mountain, no one was willing to bet with him. Therefore, he stopped.
Now, these people didn't even know him, so he was definitely willing to bet with him.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt his spirit rise. He quickened his pace and walked towards the crowd.