After Ye Feng entered the yellow-level area, he saw numerous training rooms, no less than a hundred of them.
Under each training room, there is a small formation in operation, which is obviously to support the spiritual energy in the training room.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of some disciples.
"Let me go, why did a disciple from outside the sect come in here?"
"I'm also wondering, maybe I went to the wrong place."
"Hmph, it's impossible to leave. It must have something to do with it. Why can a little disciple of the outer sect come here to practice?"
While he was talking, a fierce-looking disciple walked up to Ye Feng. He looked at Ye Feng, his eyes full of disdain, "The third level of the Great Immortal King is really weak. Tell me, who is your backstage? Let us grow up."
Not knowledgeable?"
Many of the disciples started making noises, fearing that the matter would not cause a big fuss.
Ye Feng glanced at him lightly and shook his head as he was really not in the mood to talk nonsense. He walked around him and walked towards a training room.
The big man was stunned for a moment when he saw that Ye Feng was ignoring him, and then his face became cold, "You are a disciple of the outer sect. It's fine if you don't kowtow and salute when you see a disciple of my inner sect, but you are actually ignoring me."
A fierce light flashed in his eyes. If he didn't teach Ye Feng a lesson, wouldn't it be a joke to everyone around him?
He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Ye Feng directly.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, "Get out."
With a scolding, a powerful force shook out of his body. The big man behind him trembled, and the next moment he was blown away and hit the ground hard. The entire yellow-level area trembled slightly.
All the disciples around were completely stunned.
One move knocked back a disciple of the inner sect who was half-step to the Immortal King.
In the distance, the big man got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Ye Feng, his eyes full of resentment, "I underestimated you, actually..." The voice stopped! Because Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of him.
In front of him, before he could react, a hand had already grabbed his neck and lifted him up. Ye Feng said, "If you say one more thing, I'll beat you to death!"
After saying that, he looked around and said, "If anyone else has any opinions, you can join us!"
However, no one dared to move! They felt that Ye Feng was not easy to mess with, and that he was too strong. A disciple of the Half-step Immortal King had no room to fight back in front of Ye Feng. Is this really the third level of the Great Immortal King?
Ye Feng snorted coldly, threw the big man out with his hands, and then walked into the training room under the eyes of everyone! The big man looked humiliated and resentful, especially when he saw the looks cast by the disciples around him, he felt even more excited in his heart.
Huo Da, he stared at Ye Feng's training room. The next moment, he turned around and walked out. He didn't know where he went! Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the training room! The spiritual energy in the training room in the yellow level area is stronger than that outside.
, but it is not enough for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sat there cross-legged, with a steady stream of spiritual energy flowing toward his body. At this moment, his body was absorbing the spiritual energy like a greedy beast.
Ten minutes later, he stopped.
It's not that he doesn't want to practice anymore, it's that the spiritual energy in the practice room has been exhausted, and the formation below has become dim, all absorbed by Ye Feng alone.
He smiled helplessly, got up and entered another training room.
Soon, he came out again.
In this way, he entered no less than twenty training rooms, and every time he came out, the spiritual energy formation in the training room was directly destroyed.
"What's going on? I'm going. The spiritual energy in the training room is gone. Why is it gone?"
"It's the same here. I remember that these formations were injected into the formation stones just the day before yesterday. It should be said that they can last for a month. Why are they gone after just two days?"
"It's that disciple of the outer sect, it's definitely the disciple of the outer sect. As long as he enters one of them, the training room will be destroyed."
"Is he a monster? Can one person absorb so much spiritual energy?"
As Ye Feng walked out of the yellow-level area, the disciples inside suddenly looked at Ye Feng one by one as if they were looking at monsters. Ye Feng touched his nose and felt a little immoral, but there was nothing he could do. His body needed too much spiritual energy!
Quickly, he walked into the Xuan-level area! There were many disciples in the Xuan-level area. Some disciples were shocked when they saw Ye Feng and started talking. However, no disciples came to trouble him. Ye Feng glanced at them and said directly
He walked into a training room! About a quarter of an hour later! He walked out of the Xuan level area! And the training rooms he entered before were all scrapped! However, there were not many training rooms he entered, only a dozen or so.
, there are disciples practicing in the other training rooms! Even so, there are still many disciples looking at Ye Feng with astonishment on their faces! "What happened? Why did the spiritual energy of the training room he entered disappear?"
"How can a disciple of his outer sect absorb so much spiritual energy at once?"
"No, I'm going to tell the elders that this person is abnormal, very abnormal!"
Ye Feng ignored those disciples and went straight to the prefecture-level training room! There are very few disciples here! You can see about a dozen here and there! After all, the disciples who can enter here have very good cultivation levels! Ye Feng leaves
After entering, no one noticed him, so he opened a training room and began to practice! Combined with the spiritual energy swallowed by the two major areas before, soon, the spiritual energy in his body reached a peak value, and then he broke through as expected.
! The Huangquan Ancient Mirror is at the sixth level! He is still practicing, after all, there is no point in just breaking through the first level! Somewhere in the mountains! A disciple is reporting something to a black-robed elder! This elder brought Ye Feng here before
The one in the yellow-level area! After the disciple finished speaking, the old man in black robe was stunned. "What are you talking about? He has sucked all the training rooms in the yellow-level and Xuan-level areas by himself?"
The disciple nodded and said, "Anyway, as long as he enters the training room, the spiritual energy is gone. Elder, who is this person? He is like a monster. We can't practice now!"
The formation stones are replaced once a month. If they are used up in advance, the sect will not replace them. It can be said that Ye Feng has strangled their cultivation resources! The old man in black robe looked shocked. Is a third-level Great Immortal King so exaggerated? At first, he thought
A yellow-level area is enough. Now it seems that even the prefecture level is in danger! After a moment, he waved his hand, "Go down first, I will handle this matter!"
The disciple bowed slightly and then retreated! After the disciple left, the figure of the old man in black robe flashed and appeared in a mountain peak deep in the Nebula Sect! On the top of the mountain, stood a middle-aged man! Lin Canglan! The leader of the Nebula Sect.
!The old man in black robe bowed slightly and said with a strange expression, "Sect Master, that Ye Feng... seems a little scary?"
Lin Canglan glanced at him and asked, "What should I say?"
The old man in black robe told the story about the training room! Hearing this, Lin Canglan was stunned for a while, and then laughed. After laughing for a moment, he said, "Okay, suck harder. The more you suck, the more extraordinary he is. Otherwise, what else?"
Participate in the Ancient Mysterious Realm on behalf of my sect!"