Chapter 121
"But you must compensate me..." said Ye Feng.
This is expected. Lin Nantian originally planned to pay some price. When Ye Feng mentioned it, he said coldly, "what compensation do you want?"
At the moment, with Luo Changsheng's intervention, it is impossible for Lin Nantian to kill Ye Feng and seize the Green Dragon Sword Pendant.
Moreover, Lin Nantian really didn't want to offend the prince of Tianyuan until he had to. If he could get back the jade pendant at a lower price, he would be very willing at the moment.
Ye Feng's mouth turned slightly and his face was calm. He immediately continued: "50000 spirit stones. You can exchange 50000 spirit stones for Green Dragon Sword Pendant."
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!"
As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, Lin Nantian directly roared out, furious, "50000 spirit stones, thanks to your export!"
Looking at the angry Lin Nantian, Ye Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth. It seems that 50000 spirit stones exceed each other's bottom line too much.
But he is also a lion.
There is a saying called asking too much. Pay back on the ground.
Ye Feng said calmly, "how much are you willing to pay?"
"Ten thousand, ten thousand at most!" Lin Nantian twitched in the corners of his eyes. He felt that he had been teased. He stepped out and killed the opportunity. There was a word against his action.
"Deal!"
Huo jing'er quickly shouted and grabbed the jade pendant in Ye Feng's hand.
"Hum... Yellow mouth child, this time I'll save face for Lord Luo and seven princesses..."
Lin Nantian threw down a spirit stone bag. After Huo Jinger counted the number, he gave him the green dragon sword. Then he glared at Ye Feng, carried Lin to ward off evil spirits, jumped, and disappeared directly on the challenge platform.
Lin Qingjie, who closely followed Hua Tianli, also left quickly with a decadent face.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly. Huo Jinger's call cost him at least 10000 to 20000 spirit stones.
However, Huo jing'er is also concerned about chaos. He is afraid that Lin Nan will be desperate if the weather is bad.
Put away all the spirit stones, Ye Feng threw a fist at Luo Changsheng and said, "Lord Luo, thank you for your care this time. Ye Feng remembers the kindness of Lord Luo. Goodbye."
With that, he and Huo Jinger left the arena directly.
After they left, Luo Changsheng, standing alone in the middle of the challenge platform, looked at the Yellow list hanging above his head.
Forty seventh, the word "Ye Feng" was particularly eye-catching in his eyes.
Looking at the name, he said to himself in a deep voice: "Ye Feng? It seems that you, like Hua Tiancheng, may be qualified to let the host report to the powerful country to complete the arduous and unparalleled task..."
……
Back to the princess's house, Ye Feng was relieved.
Just now on the challenge stage, the eternal pulse absorbed nearly 80% of the sword meaning energy of the general of the Green Dragon Sword Pendant.
Ye Feng deliberately kept 20%, that is, because of the existence of the sword intention, he succeeded in hiding from the sky and the sea, so that Lin Nantian, the owner of the Lin family, could not detect anything.
Since even Lin Nantian has been deceived, the rest of the Lin family will not find the problem of the lack of intention of Qinglong sword.
As for whether the Lin family will think of themselves when they find something wrong in the future, it is not what Ye Feng can take into account now.
Another month is the beginning of the trial at the end of the year. If you get a place in the martial arts house of the Western Tang Dynasty through the trial, why should the little Lin family take it to heart?
Therefore, Ye Feng thinks that the most important thing in recent times is to quickly improve his strength and strive to improve his level again before the trial at the end of the year.
If possible, it's best to understand the power of powerful and unparalleled artistic conception.
In the room, Ye Feng sat on the bed with his eyes closed, looking at the eternal pulse in his body, and his expression gradually became complicated.
After his eternal green pulse swallowed the sword idea, not only did he not change, but he could not even see the shadow of the sword idea, as if he had swallowed the spirit of an ordinary herb.
This is weird.
Where's the sword meaning swallowed? It can't be digested by the eternal pulse.
Ye Feng frowned slightly.
In that case, I'll lose a lot.
He continued to call Zhenqi and searched carefully in his body inch by inch.
Just looking for a long time, but it still doesn't matter.
This makes Ye Feng extremely embarrassed.
Forget it, without sword intention, I can still pursue the peak of martial arts.
Understanding the artistic conception can make him stronger, but Ye Feng believes that even if he doesn't understand the artistic conception, he can get a good place in the trial at the end of the year.
With this thought, he calmed down, sat cross legged again, and his spiritual thinking entered the mysterious space.
In the next three days, Ye Feng spent his main energy on healing. He spent only a few hours a day on cultivation, rest all the rest, keep the spirit and body fully at their peak, and prepare for taking the "nine turn Guiyuan pill".
Three days later.
Ye Feng's injury has recovered greatly, and the genuine Qi in Dantian and meridians has completely reached the level of fullness.
To this extent, Ye Feng consciously can take the "jiuzhuan Guiyuan pill", which is a congenital elixir, and he can't wait.
"Chi!"
As soon as the golden elixir emitting the domineering drug gas entered the throat, it immediately turned into a strong liquor like heat and rushed into the belly of leaf maple.
Even if ye Feng's strength is not weak and his body is far more powerful than an ordinary half step congenital warrior, this domineering energy into his abdomen still makes him frown wildly.
The intense pain almost made Ye Feng scream. Fortunately, his will was very tenacious, clenched his teeth and endured it.
"Ow!"
In his body, the domineering medicine was like a galloping dragon, which immediately invaded his blood and ran all over his body along the blood.
A blood red glow rushed out of his head, forming a grotesque red cloud.
This is different from the "blood like rainbow" presented by Ye Feng before.
With Ye Feng's current cultivation, it is impossible to refine the congenital pill. If you choose to refine it by force, you will only explode and die.
But at the moment, although Ye Feng was in great pain, he was not broken by the domineering medicine. Every time the violent medicine ran, a very small part of it integrated into his body.
However, the amount that can be integrated into the body and absorbed by him is too little. If we continue like this, even if ye Feng's 16 meridians are fully opened and concentrate on sitting here for a year, I'm afraid we can't completely consume the power of the "nine turn Guiyuan pill".
It seems that we can only borrow the power of "eternal pulse" again.
After looking inside carefully, Ye Feng reluctantly shook his head
In the blink of an eye, the eternal green pulse began to run and engulfed fiercely. The galloping dragon like medicine seemed to have spirit. Although it tried to compete with the swallowing power inspired by the eternal green pulse, the medicine was still pulled away. This medicine energy dragon weakened bit by bit
The pain brought to Ye Feng is also slowly alleviating.
This is expected. Lin Nantian originally planned to pay some price. When Ye Feng mentioned it, he said coldly, "what compensation do you want?"
At the moment, with Luo Changsheng's intervention, it is impossible for Lin Nantian to kill Ye Feng and seize the Green Dragon Sword Pendant.
Moreover, Lin Nantian really didn't want to offend the prince of Tianyuan until he had to. If he could get back the jade pendant at a lower price, he would be very willing at the moment.
Ye Feng's mouth turned slightly and his face was calm. He immediately continued: "50000 spirit stones. You can exchange 50000 spirit stones for Green Dragon Sword Pendant."
"Fifty thousand spirit stones!"
As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, Lin Nantian directly roared out, furious, "50000 spirit stones, thanks to your export!"
Looking at the angry Lin Nantian, Ye Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth. It seems that 50000 spirit stones exceed each other's bottom line too much.
But he is also a lion.
There is a saying called asking too much. Pay back on the ground.
Ye Feng said calmly, "how much are you willing to pay?"
"Ten thousand, ten thousand at most!" Lin Nantian twitched in the corners of his eyes. He felt that he had been teased. He stepped out and killed the opportunity. There was a word against his action.
"Deal!"
Huo jing'er quickly shouted and grabbed the jade pendant in Ye Feng's hand.
"Hum... Yellow mouth child, this time I'll save face for Lord Luo and seven princesses..."
Lin Nantian threw down a spirit stone bag. After Huo Jinger counted the number, he gave him the green dragon sword. Then he glared at Ye Feng, carried Lin to ward off evil spirits, jumped, and disappeared directly on the challenge platform.
Lin Qingjie, who closely followed Hua Tianli, also left quickly with a decadent face.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly. Huo Jinger's call cost him at least 10000 to 20000 spirit stones.
However, Huo jing'er is also concerned about chaos. He is afraid that Lin Nan will be desperate if the weather is bad.
Put away all the spirit stones, Ye Feng threw a fist at Luo Changsheng and said, "Lord Luo, thank you for your care this time. Ye Feng remembers the kindness of Lord Luo. Goodbye."
With that, he and Huo Jinger left the arena directly.
After they left, Luo Changsheng, standing alone in the middle of the challenge platform, looked at the Yellow list hanging above his head.
Forty seventh, the word "Ye Feng" was particularly eye-catching in his eyes.
Looking at the name, he said to himself in a deep voice: "Ye Feng? It seems that you, like Hua Tiancheng, may be qualified to let the host report to the powerful country to complete the arduous and unparalleled task..."
……
Back to the princess's house, Ye Feng was relieved.
Just now on the challenge stage, the eternal pulse absorbed nearly 80% of the sword meaning energy of the general of the Green Dragon Sword Pendant.
Ye Feng deliberately kept 20%, that is, because of the existence of the sword intention, he succeeded in hiding from the sky and the sea, so that Lin Nantian, the owner of the Lin family, could not detect anything.
Since even Lin Nantian has been deceived, the rest of the Lin family will not find the problem of the lack of intention of Qinglong sword.
As for whether the Lin family will think of themselves when they find something wrong in the future, it is not what Ye Feng can take into account now.
Another month is the beginning of the trial at the end of the year. If you get a place in the martial arts house of the Western Tang Dynasty through the trial, why should the little Lin family take it to heart?
Therefore, Ye Feng thinks that the most important thing in recent times is to quickly improve his strength and strive to improve his level again before the trial at the end of the year.
If possible, it's best to understand the power of powerful and unparalleled artistic conception.
In the room, Ye Feng sat on the bed with his eyes closed, looking at the eternal pulse in his body, and his expression gradually became complicated.
After his eternal green pulse swallowed the sword idea, not only did he not change, but he could not even see the shadow of the sword idea, as if he had swallowed the spirit of an ordinary herb.
This is weird.
Where's the sword meaning swallowed? It can't be digested by the eternal pulse.
Ye Feng frowned slightly.
In that case, I'll lose a lot.
He continued to call Zhenqi and searched carefully in his body inch by inch.
Just looking for a long time, but it still doesn't matter.
This makes Ye Feng extremely embarrassed.
Forget it, without sword intention, I can still pursue the peak of martial arts.
Understanding the artistic conception can make him stronger, but Ye Feng believes that even if he doesn't understand the artistic conception, he can get a good place in the trial at the end of the year.
With this thought, he calmed down, sat cross legged again, and his spiritual thinking entered the mysterious space.
In the next three days, Ye Feng spent his main energy on healing. He spent only a few hours a day on cultivation, rest all the rest, keep the spirit and body fully at their peak, and prepare for taking the "nine turn Guiyuan pill".
Three days later.
Ye Feng's injury has recovered greatly, and the genuine Qi in Dantian and meridians has completely reached the level of fullness.
To this extent, Ye Feng consciously can take the "jiuzhuan Guiyuan pill", which is a congenital elixir, and he can't wait.
"Chi!"
As soon as the golden elixir emitting the domineering drug gas entered the throat, it immediately turned into a strong liquor like heat and rushed into the belly of leaf maple.
Even if ye Feng's strength is not weak and his body is far more powerful than an ordinary half step congenital warrior, this domineering energy into his abdomen still makes him frown wildly.
The intense pain almost made Ye Feng scream. Fortunately, his will was very tenacious, clenched his teeth and endured it.
"Ow!"
In his body, the domineering medicine was like a galloping dragon, which immediately invaded his blood and ran all over his body along the blood.
A blood red glow rushed out of his head, forming a grotesque red cloud.
This is different from the "blood like rainbow" presented by Ye Feng before.
With Ye Feng's current cultivation, it is impossible to refine the congenital pill. If you choose to refine it by force, you will only explode and die.
But at the moment, although Ye Feng was in great pain, he was not broken by the domineering medicine. Every time the violent medicine ran, a very small part of it integrated into his body.
However, the amount that can be integrated into the body and absorbed by him is too little. If we continue like this, even if ye Feng's 16 meridians are fully opened and concentrate on sitting here for a year, I'm afraid we can't completely consume the power of the "nine turn Guiyuan pill".
It seems that we can only borrow the power of "eternal pulse" again.
After looking inside carefully, Ye Feng reluctantly shook his head
In the blink of an eye, the eternal green pulse began to run and engulfed fiercely. The galloping dragon like medicine seemed to have spirit. Although it tried to compete with the swallowing power inspired by the eternal green pulse, the medicine was still pulled away. This medicine energy dragon weakened bit by bit
The pain brought to Ye Feng is also slowly alleviating.