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Two dragonspine grass.

Ye Feng followed Ai Shiyuan and very quickly, they had obtained the two main ingredients needed to refine the Pulse Strengthening Pill.

"Is there a quiet room? I need to deal with these two dragonspine grass."

Ye Feng turned his head and sent a telepathic thought to Ai Shiyuan.

"Deal with it?"

Ai Shiyuan was a little curious: "You aren't going to eat them?"

"..."

Ye Feng lowered his head to look at the Dragon Bone Grass in his hand, thinking, could it be that this Dragon Bone Grass could be eaten directly in Ai Shiyuan's eyes?

Of course, it wasn't impossible to eat directly, but the effects would be greatly reduced. Forging the Meridian Strengthening Pill could raise one's cultivation limit by ten years, but if it was consumed directly, it would be considered good if it could increase one's cultivation by three to four years.

The key thing was that Ye Feng had all the other materials needed to refine the Pulse Consolidating Pellet. As long as he used the Star Pill Arts, he would be able to refine it with the Super Hot Fireball.

Of course, Ye Feng did not have a cauldron, so the Pulse Strengthening Pill he refined would probably be inferior. That way, he would only be able to raise the cultivation limit by six years. A Channel Solidifying Pill which could raise one's cultivation by 15 years was a rare and precious pill in the Cultivation World. After all, every cultivator could only consume the Channel Solidifying Pill once in their lifetime, and the difference between the two was almost 10 years, which was extremely huge.

However, due to the limitations of the conditions, even if Ye Feng did not have a pill furnace, he could only strive to refine a Pulse Strengthening Pill.

In Cultivation World, every type of pill was divided into five levels, namely low, low, high, and top. The higher the level, the better the effect. The Origin Explosion Pills and Force Pill that Long Wan'er had refined before were mostly low-ranked and low-ranked.

And now, the Pulse Strengthening Pill that Ye Feng was about to refine, was to raise the cultivation limit for the second grade by six years, and the lower grade by eight years, and the upper grade by ten years, and the upper grade by twelve years, and the peak grade by fifteen years. For him, the goal was only to refine it.

Now that Ai Shiyuan had asked him why he did not eat it directly, Ye Feng would definitely not be that stupid.

It seemed that the people of Sal Tribe still did not know how to refine pills, and could make full use of precious herbs.

"No, thank you."

Ye Feng politely replied as he entered a quiet wooden house under Ai Shiyuan's curious and odd gaze.

After two hours, Ye Feng walked out of the hut with two Meridian Consolidating Equipment Pills.

The refining process went smoothly, without any twists or turns, no surprises, and without any surprises. The good quality Meridian Strengthening Pill could raise the cultivation limit of a cultivator for ten years, and it was just right for Ye Feng. As for the other pill, he would go back and see who could take it.

Maybe, Master Su Feiying could also use it ?

Ye Feng shook his head, he raised his head, and saw that Ai Shiyuan had been standing guard outside the whole time, not moving an inch away from them.

During this period of time, Ye Feng used his divine sense to check around and discovered that the sacrificial maiden had a worried and similar expression. He did not know what difficulties she had encountered.

"The pill has been refined. If there is nothing else, I will be leaving first."

Ye Feng looked at Ai Shiyuan, this could be considered as giving the other party a chance to speak.

Using four sets of clothes to exchange for two stalks of Dragon Bone Grass, Ye Feng felt that he owed her.

"This ?"

Ai Shiyuan obviously had something on his mind, as he hesitated for a moment. Finally, he pursed his lips and sent a telepathic message: "Brother Ye, if you don't mind, please stay the night at my tribe. Tomorrow, the tribe will head to a cave to kill an injured Snow Wolf King.

The so called Unusual Sacred Objects, was a treasure that could absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and raise one's cultivation.

Hearing that, Ye Feng became interested: "You guys can't deal with the injured Snow Wolf King?"

Ye Feng thought, that Snow Wolf King must be a Spirit Demon beast with a high cultivation, it was much stronger than the two horses of the tribe. If the Sal Tribe couldn't do it, then the Snow Wolf King's original cultivation must have been more than fifty years. After all, Ai Shiyuan was fifty years old.

"That's not true..."

Ai Shiyuan was in a bit of a difficult situation: "If there was only one opponent from the Snow Wolf King s, Xiao Ai could solve the problem by himself but the problem is that the other clan's Gabonese Tribe s also have to compete with our tribe. I heard that Gabonese Tribe's High Priest has made a breakthrough recently, and just Xiao Ai alone is definitely not a match for him. "

"Then does High Priest have any other Immortal Art besides the Curse Spell?"

Ye Feng asked.

If the High Priest was truly that powerful, he would not have sent himself to his death.

"The Curse Spell is passed down in our tribe in the forest. Other than the Curse Spell, a few priests know the Divination Technique, but in order to kill people, there is still only the Curse Spell."

Ai Shiyuan became a little excited as she continued speaking, "Brother Ye, if you go, they definitely won't be able to hurt you. You are too miraculous."

"..."

Ye Feng didn't know what it meant to say that a person was too mysterious, whether it was praise or contempt, but since that was the case, he was relieved.

"Do you know what kind of Unusual Sacred Objects are in that cave?"

Ye Feng asked.

"There are four Four Colors Plants in total ?"

Ai Shiyuan said with an expectant look in his eyes.

Ye Feng was a little surprised upon hearing this, but at the same time, he was pleasantly surprised. Four Colors Plants, it was rare for people in the tribe to call them that. In the Cultivation World, this was something that people loved and hated.

There were a total of four Four Colors Plants s. The Celestial Purple Garden, Azure Heaven Dai, White Cloud Wei, and Water Green Calyx, each of them could raise a person's cultivation by two to three years. Reasonably speaking, this was enough to make one go mad with joy. After all, the total amount of cultivation they had was over ten years.

However, this was not the case. This was because the combination of these four plants would have different effects. Absorbing it alone would definitely result in the death of the poison. If he were to absorb the poison from the four stalks, he would die.

Two or three combinations would also have the possibility of dying from poison, but most of them would cancel out the effects of the medicine, so absorbing them wouldn't be of any use at all.

However, there were some combinations that could enhance the effect. For example, two combinations could increase the cultivation level of a person by ten years.

However, every time Four Colors Plants appeared, their combination was always different. Sometimes this combination would increase one's cultivation, but sometimes the same combination would cause a person to be poisoned.

In any case, Ye Feng did not know how to combine them, in order for the Four Colors Plants to be able to display even more effects.

"Xiao Ai, since you know about Four Colors Plants, then do you know how to combine these four medicinal herbs?"

Ye Feng asked Ai Shiyuan.

"I don't know."

Ai Shiyuan was startled: "Our Sal Tribe only uses this as a sacrifice to pay respects to True Immortals. Four Colors Plants s, just one is enough, other things, Brother Ye, if you want them, you have to ? "

Ye Feng suddenly understood.

So to the Sal Tribe, Four Colors Plants were only used as a sacrifice.

From the savage's memories, Ye Feng knew that these primitive tribes all had the habit of worshiping True Immortals. This was their belief. It was something that could not be determined now, but had been around for a very long time.

The tribe's Curse Spell was passed down from ancient True Immortals through generations.