Chapter 15 Heavenly Battlefield, I'm Not Worried About Ye Feng
"Qianxue, I came here this time mainly to see the situation of your sect."
"Since everything is fine here, I am relieved."
Next, Luo Wuming and Luo Qianxue chatted about family matters, and Ye Feng, Bai Tianhong and others also left the sect hall.
"Big Brother, I brought you the water for foot bathing. The temperature is absolutely suitable."
After Leng Wufeng put the foot basin under the bed, he stood aside and waited.
"Do you want to bathe too?"
Ye Feng looked at Leng Wufeng who was standing aside and did not leave, and couldn't help laughing.
"Big Brother, you can bathe after I do."
Leng Wufeng said with a slightly embarrassed smile.
"Okay, Big Brother, is he such a stingy person?"
"Go and bring another foot basin. We will each take half of the Nine-Grade Soul-Restoring Grass."
Rooftop!
When Bai Tianhong and Xia Tianyu found that Ye Feng in the house really broke the Nine-Leaf Soul-Restoring Grass into two halves and put them in two foot basins, their hearts were bleeding.
They still held a glimmer of hope, thinking that Ye Feng was just pretending before, how could he bear to use such a spiritual herb for foot bathing.
As a result, he really used it for foot bathing!
The next morning.
Ye Feng sat up and stretched, but found that his spirit was surprisingly good.
"It is worthy of being a ninth-grade spiritual herb. Just using it for foot bathing has made some changes to my soul."
At this time, Ye Feng had to admit that the Nine-Leaf Soul-Returning Grass was indeed extraordinary. You know, the medicinal effect absorbed by foot bathing is probably less than one thousandth.
However, what Ye Feng didn't know was that the Nine-Leaf Soul-Returning Grass was far from being comparable to other ordinary ninth-grade spiritual herbs, not to mention that the medicinal effect was extremely special.
"There are currently 2510 prodigal points, so keep them for now."
"Today's prodigal product: Huangquan Sword Fragment * 10000!"
"What is Huangquan Sword Fragment?"
Ye Feng was a little confused, and with a thought, a thumb-sized, white fragment crystal appeared in his hand.
"Dog, come here!"
If you don't understand, then call the dog!
The little yellow dog has already developed a little intelligence, thinking that Ye Feng is going to give it something delicious again, and ran over quickly when he heard the shout.
"Just touch the forehead with this thing?"
According to the prompt given by the system, Ye Feng took the Huangquan Sword Intent fragment in his hand and put it on the forehead of the little yellow dog.
Click!
An invisible force poured into the body of the little yellow dog from the fragment, and the crystal of the fragment shattered instantly, and then directly vaporized and disappeared in Ye Feng's hand.
At the same time, a weak sword intent gradually emanated from the body of the little yellow dog.
Ye Feng was confused, because he felt that the little yellow dog had not changed.
The little yellow dog was confused, and it felt that there seemed to be something more in its dog soul.
"System, what happens if the prodigal product is not consumed in a prodigal way?"
Although he did not find any changes in the little yellow dog, Ye Feng, who was familiar with various fantasy masterpieces in his previous life, knew that this thing was definitely a rare good thing just by the name.
"Ding! A large number of prodigal points will be deducted."
"Fuck!"
Hearing the system's answer, Ye Feng couldn't help but swear. You know, from the time the system was activated to now, the system has never said the word "a large amount".
Hearing the system's answer, Ye Feng couldn't help but swear. You know, from the time the system was activated to now, the system has never said the word "a large amount".
"It seems that I can't ask others for help with this thing. If they hide it privately, it will be a big trouble."
Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked towards his house with the confused little yellow dog by the neck.
Sect Hall.
"Qianxue, have you ever considered letting those two little guys go to the Tiandao battlefield for some training?"
Luo Wuming looked at Luo Qianxue and asked.
"The Heavenly Dao Battlefield?"
"I really can't give them any guidance. I'm confident in Ye Feng, but I'm afraid something might happen to Leng Wufeng."
After two days, Luo Qianxue completely recognized these two disciples.
"Why don't I send a few inner disciples who are at the peak of the ninth level of the Rongling Realm? They can travel together, which will be much safer."
"But why are you so confident in Ye Feng?"
Luo Wuming also asked his own question. Although Ye Feng is rich and powerful, and has treasures that people at their level would envy, he is a useless person after all.
Even if ordinary people go to the Heavenly Dao Battlefield, they will be directly arranged to the first level of the Heavenly Dao Battlefield. The weakest cultivators or monsters there are all at the first level of the Linghai Realm, and the strongest are at the peak of the ninth level of the Linghai Realm. Facing an ordinary person, they can be wiped out at will.
"Father, since Ye Feng has no spiritual roots, his qualifications cannot be determined, but he is not a useless person. Now he has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qidong Realm. If he goes to the Tiandao battlefield, he will be directly teleported to the second level of the Tiandao battlefield."
"Impossible!"
Hearing this, Luo Wuming shook his head directly. He did not believe that people without spiritual roots could still practice.
Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if you can comprehend the top-level skills, you can't practice at all!
"By the way, not only did he practice to the peak of the ninth level of the Qidong Realm without spiritual roots, the spiritual sea he opened up is more than twenty times mine."
Seeing that her father did not believe it, Luo Qianxue did not care, because she did not believe what Bai Lao said at the time, but in the end she still recognized the reality.
"This is even more impossible!"
"The spiritual sea you opened up back then not only broke the history of Xingji Sect, but also alarmed the ancestors. How could such a useless person open up a spiritual sea that is more than twenty times larger than yours? This is simply a fantasy!"
Luo Wuming said to the end, his eyes were full of disbelief. Even though he argued like this, looking at his daughter who looked indifferent, he felt that the other party was not joking at all.
Boom!
At this moment, a surge of sword intent instantly swept the entire sect!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Luo Qianxue, Luo Wuming, Bai Tianhong, Xia Tianyu, Leng Wufeng and others rushed towards the direction of the sword intent at the first time.
Yellow Spring Road!
Soul Crossing Bridge!
The closer they got to the location of the sword intent, the deeper they were trapped in the artistic conception of the terrifying Yellow Spring Sword Intent!
Except for Leng Wufeng, the rest of the people relied on their powerful souls to resist the Yellow Spring Sword Intent and finally came to the place where the sword intent exploded.
"Dog, go!"
Ye Feng threw the wooden plate in his hand far away, and then ordered the little yellow dog to run over and fetch it back. The man and the dog had a lot of fun.
However, the four people who came were all dumbfounded when they found that it was a dog that exuded the terrifying Huangquan sword intent.
A dog actually comprehended the sword intent, and it was the extremely powerful Huangquan sword intent that was extremely difficult to comprehend. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, would you dare to believe it?
"Hey, why are you here?"
Ye Feng saw the four people who appeared here and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Ye Feng, you, your dog comprehended the sword intent?"
Hearing Ye Feng's question, it was Luo Qianxue who reacted first and asked.
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