When the master left angrily, Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ye Feng to the couch with Zhaoji. Then Zhaoji hurriedly arranged to cook porridge and stew to replenish her husband's lost energy and blood, while Ling'er stayed with her.
Ye Feng.
After drinking a bowl of Baibao lotus seed porridge, my face was still pale. What the old Taoist took out was the blood essence of the heart and the blood essence of the whole body. Most of it was taken away by the old Taoist. It was very troublesome to recover. To be honest, it was better to just die and lose two attribute points.
I felt so bad that I lay on the couch and rested for two hours but there was no improvement.
No, you still have to tie the bell to untie it, so go find an experienced person!
For the sake of tomorrow's competition, it doesn't matter if I don't have any shame. In fact, for a guy with a lot of integrity, he doesn't have much shame at all.
Ling'er felt distressed for the entire afternoon and was very supportive of Ye Feng's decision. Together with Zhao Ji, they went to the backyard with the man on their left and right.
From far away, Ling'er shouted exaggeratedly: "Master! Master! Brother Feng's situation is not very good, please check it quickly!" The tone of his voice was anxious and worried, as if Ye Feng was going to die immediately.
The old Taoist who was sitting in meditation was shocked when he heard this. It stands to reason that ordinary mortals can indeed die if their blood is drained, or at least they will gradually weaken and become like tuberculosis ghosts, which is not much different from death. However, Ye Feng is a monk and will be removed after building the foundation.
After being born in a mortal body, as long as you practice diligently and continuously, you can recover most of your weakness in three days at most, and it is also beneficial to the practice of spiritual energy circulation skills. Is it necessary to die? Impossible, right? However, the old Taoist has no idea what to do in this game.
It has changed, after all, it is different from reality!
The old man closed his eyes and concentrated, and with his consciousness outside, he instantly scanned Ling'er and the other three. Seeing Ye Feng's pale and pale face, the old man's body trembled slightly. How could this be happening? It looked really bad!
Under the protection of a great master like himself, he allowed his apprentice to die... Where is the face!
Following the shouting, Ling'er and others approached. The old man took out something in his arms and flicked it with his finger. A white light fell into Ling'er's arms and said at the same time: "Take a heart-strengthening pill. Get the cockscomb blood quickly."
Give me some wine! You’ll be better after a week of practice.”
When Ye Feng is exposed to the sun, will he get chicken blood? The veteran's creativity is really backward, and he must be influenced by the Compendium of Materia Medica, but it seems that he still has some knowledge.
Ling'er was overjoyed. The master had never given them pills before. The first shot must have been excellent. He quickly handed Ye Feng to Zhao Ji and rushed to the kitchen like a gust of wind. For Brother Feng, he had to be brave
The killing begins!
Not long after, Ling'er returned, carrying a trail of smoke behind him. He held a large bowl firmly in his hand, handed the large bowl to Zhao Ji, took out a jade box from his arms, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a golden ball.
The ball, is this an elixir? Ye Feng also suspected that it was not made of mercury, gold or something. It also contains lead. These experts are happy to do this, and they take it all day long...
Just in this moment of confusion, a strange fragrance hit my nostrils, which made my heart surge. It seemed that a force was born out of thin air, and I felt relaxed and happy.
It looks like a good thing! Eat it!
Ling'er carefully pinched the elixir and put it into Ye Feng's mouth, and drank the cockscomb blood wine for a whole night, urging Ye Feng to quickly refine it.
Ye Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Care makes people confused. Ling'er has always been so nervous about herself. Every time she has an accident, she is in a mess. It's really commendable that she can kill the chicken to get the wine smoothly this time, but the wine only needs to be delivered with pills.
Just drink it. Why drink another bowl of strong alcohol and almost get yourself drunk...
After regaining his composure, Ye Feng relied on the Destiny Kung Fu to activate his true energy to move around, incorporating the scattered medicinal power into his meridians and sending it into his heart.
In the blink of an eye, a big week was completed, Ye Feng's complexion improved obviously, and he could barely stand up. He bowed to the ground and said, "Disciple, thank Master for giving me the medicine!"
"Go, go, go back and practice. It should take three days to recover, but now it's enough for one day and night. Don't be lazy!" The old man in the room had a dark complexion! The medicine can't be so effective, which means that this kid didn't see it at all.
He woke up so weak and was actually fooled!
It would be embarrassing for such a person not to be able to see it, and there was no way he could tell it, so he had to drive Ye Feng to get out of here and live in peace!
Ye Feng walked away in a hurry. When he was exercising just now, he discovered that he could heal his injuries even without elixirs. Time waits for no man, so hurry up! Who knows when his competition will be tomorrow, he can only hope to make an appointment as late as possible.
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Returning to the front, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged and continued to work hard. It was not until thirty-six weeks later that his meridians felt swollen and painful before he stopped to take a rest.
This time, there is no fear of life. Most of the credit belongs to the master, and 30% of the credit belongs to the two talismans of Blood Devouring and Pure Heart. Without them, I would not have been able to pass this level. I only contributed a few drops of my hard work, and the fusion of Wan Sheng God Killing Halberd
The characteristics of the two talismans and the possibility of strengthening them are not bad overall, but... this is only the first time, there will be a second time, and a third time... but where do you want me to find the blood-devouring talisman and the spirit-gathering talisman? Zhang
Brother Jiao only has this little thing, and there is no point in killing him even if he wants to kill him. It is estimated that Zhang Jiao's data has been deleted by the system long ago.
No one knows what will happen in the future, and daydreams are futile, so let’s just focus on the present.
He walked back to Wan Sheng's god-killing Fang Tianji again, his energy dropped from his Dantian, his arms screamed, and he shouted: Get up!
Fang Tianji rose in response to the sound, but it still seemed heavy. Ye Feng knew that it was because he had not fully recovered yet, and he would be able to use it easily tomorrow.
His body was still too weak and he didn't dare to exert too much force, so Ye Feng just shook it, hacked it and stabbed it a few times to get used to it, and then put it on the rack.
As soon as I let go, clatter... the weapon rack groaned twice and broke!
It was a weapon rack made of fine nanmu, but it couldn't bear the pressure. Well, the magic weapon didn't want to stand and had to sleep on the ground. Fortunately, the hard marble floor could bear its weight.
However, upon closer inspection, Ye Feng was secretly shocked. There was a clear mark on the ground where the Square Heavenly Halberd was originally placed. With its weight, how could it be so sharp that it could be smashed directly without destroying it?
The more I look at my psychology, the more eager I become. With this overlord, I am absolutely invincible!
Fang Tianji still weighs 30 centimeters after it recognizes its owner. When it doesn't recognize its owner, Ye Feng 108 can't even lift the load. How heavy must it be! If Hu Che'er is not dead, there is no way he can steal it.
The weight of 30 does not seem high, but Ye Feng has a strong foundation and his natural power is only 27. If it is not strengthened by the holy level, he will not be able to pick it up. Even now, he can only wear light armor, and he can only use bows and arrows.
Let Xiao Yan carry it on his back, otherwise too much weight will affect his performance. The greater the weight, the greater the consumption. If the weight exceeds 50%, it will affect combat. If the weight exceeds 80%, it will affect movement. If it exceeds 100%, it will be difficult to move.
Comrade Zhou Cang is also born with divine power, but his 80% strength is only 8 points of strength in the upper realm. Adding 50% to it is only 12 points. The load is 24. In the lower realm, he could carry nearly a thousand kilograms at night and walk 800 times at night. In the upper realm,
He's such a scumbag, he can't even lift this Fangtian Halberd.
However, after seeing Ling'er's fairy sword, Ye Feng was still speechless. It weighs 5, has an attack of 50 to 60, and can complete the recognition of its master with just one drop of blood. Ye Feng really wants to tell the old Taoist: In fact, it is enough for my disciple to have such a fairy sword.
