
After she entered the Contribution Hall, Xia Ning Chang glanced back. When he saw that Ye Feng had already left, he heaved a sigh of relief, as he still felt a little guilty when the incident happened that morning.
While his feelings were falling apart, he heard Treasurer Meng making a sound from the direction of the table.
"What's the master?" xia Ning Chang asked.
“You only pity the boy. ”Treasurer Meng sighed. “He's a good kid; Willing to endure hardships, tough, has a good personality, and his character isn't bad either ……. ”
When Xia Ning Chang heard the way his master praised Ye Feng, he immediately became angry. In his heart he thought that he had not known Ye Feng's actions this morning. Not only was he naked, he had also tarnished the eyes of this disciple and made this disciple of yours fear for his life.
Then Treasurer Meng caused him to grow even more angry with his argument. Not taking it anymore, he slapped his hand on the table.
"Pa!" it sounded like something was broken.
When he looked at her, his face wrinkled and he lamented, “That is an earth level low level blood fungus, I give it twenty contribution points.”.
"This is a blood fungus?"looking at the mushroom that had already become powder on the table, Xia Ning Chang asked himself if his master's eyes had failed. How is this blood fungus?
"No, no. How could your master be mistaken. ”Treasurer Meng replied while exhaling a gentle breath. The powder on the table then floated outwards, like an invisible hand had scooped it up and scattered in the wind.
"Oh that's right. Why did you come to find me today? ”fixing his face, Treasurer Meng showed a serious rare face.
"I have broken through. ”
His expression changed, he went to check Xia Ning Chang's cultivation. Immediately after that he nodded, “Good, good. It seems that I did not see wrong, because only the people from your body are compatible with this cultivation method. Come on, eat this pill to help stabilize your cultivation!. ”
"Em."after he took the pill, Xia Ning Chang hesitated a little before asking:" How was your injury? "
Laughing softly Treasurer Meng replied: "You don't have to worry about your master. After all these years, there was no big obstacle. ”
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Full of anticipation and excitement, Ye Feng returned to his small hut.
Today the Three Leafy Spirit Flowers Three Chaos and the Dead Jedi Tree Grass have all been collected and ready for use. The number of each plant is also not small, so it only lasts a little.
Now that he had prepared everything, Ye Feng really wanted to verify, whether the incense burner could really help in his cultivation.
The location of the wooden hut was in the most empty and desolate area of the Batallion Pure, practically no one noticed it. Since this was the case, Ye Feng was not worried about his secret being exposed. Walking inside, he called out to the black book and turned to the third page. Then he took an incense burner and placed it on the side of the bed.
He then took out the Three Chaos Leafy Spirit Flower and the Dead Jedi Tree Grass. After that he put the ingredients into the stove and put the lid back on.
Suddenly a faint fragrance, similar to a rare perfume began to spread in the room. Breathing deeply, Ye Feng began to analyze the scent. Although the smell was a little unique, there was nothing special about it.
However, from the incense burner hole, the scent continued to flow out and enter Ye Feng's nostril. It was like a small snake that had deliberately entered his body through his nose.
Ye Feng did not dare to stay. Carrying an incense burner, he dashed out to begin his cultivation.
Stepping out of the entrance of his hut into the light shocked him. Because his legs felt like they were made of lead, it was much heavier than usual. In combination with this move, Ye Feng felt his strength decline rapidly.
Taking another step, he began to feel dizzy and wanted to fall; sweating madly, his muscles tensed. The newly cultivated atmospheric energy in his meridians bubbled up and his bones broke apart.
Taking the third step from his hut, his legs became soft and he fell to the ground. As he fell, Ye Feng's hand released the incense burner and started rolling away.
The hands on the floor supported his body; unshakable like a mountain, he was panting. His chest rose up and down as he took a deep breath, his body continuing to move uncontrollably. Its tendons, organs and bones expand and contract causing pain that intensifies over time. Although Ye Feng wanted to howl in pain, he kept his mouth tightly closed.
His current condition was extremely tired; which he had experienced several times before. Thus Ye Feng was quite familiar with this situation.
But, he had only walked three steps from his hut, so how did he spend all his energy? Not only was his physical stamina lost, his mental strength was also depleted. It seemed like he had not slept for several nights, even his eyes started to feel sleepy.
At this point, the three energies were all exhausted to their limits, and he could not even move a single finger.
At this moment, the effects of the Three Flower Spirit Leaves Chaos and the Dead Jedi Tree Grass began to take effect in Ye Feng's brain.
The toxicity of these two herbs is not very strong. They are weak enough that a normal person can easily go against their will, but the prerequisite is that they should be in good health. Given the hardships Ye Feng was experiencing every day combined with his current condition, Ye Feng had trouble holding them back (Herbal ingredients).
He was afraid of inhaling the incense-burning scent for the reason this kind of situation was bound to happen. However, despite the toxicity of the Three Chaos Leafed Spirit Flower and the Dead Jedi Tree Grass, such a powerful side effect was something they could not produce. Its mystery came from an incense burner; and it was able to strengthen the toxicity of both herbs.
Ever since he obtained the golden body, every time he practiced, he had never become tired. And since he never got tired, Ye Feng was unable to reach his limit. Being unable to reach his limit, he was unable to increase his cultivation.
Although it seems that this is no longer a problem. He had only taken three steps, yet all of his strength had been consumed. But the effect of this incense burner was not as simple as it seemed that allowed him to reach his limit at this stage, because in the future would there be a fear he would not be able to train to his limit anymore?
Ye Feng had always believed that one's potential was limitless, and what mattered was how one revealed it. Although natural talent can help a person mature, self-effort is also very important! So after so many years, even he knew his talent was lacking, he diligently struggled and never gave up on cultivating.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's spirit was greatly uplifted!
Slowly and with great difficulty, he used his hands to push his exhausted body upwards; his thighs were so tense that his pulse came out. Gritting his teeth, he slowly got up.
Almost all of his physical strength had been drained, his consciousness starting to become blurred once again. However his heart refused to give up, giving him a ferocious burst of strength and energy. Throughout his life, he had never been this strong under any conditions, he insisted and would defeat this situation!
Stand up! For where you fell before, it will also be where you rise! If he stood up he would break through his limits, and he would win!
Time never flowed as slowly as it was now, both of his legs were already firmly planted on the ground. His legs slightly bent, struggling against the trembling feeling, his desire to stand did not diminish in the slightest, he would do so even if it meant taking it as slowly as possible.
Finally Ye Feng yelled / roared, as he finally stood up straight. Staggering forward, he calmed himself down and bent his legs to the ground.
Note: This novel I finished first, because I want to focus on editing the Martial God and Lucky, I Met You.