1307. Chapter 1307 Fall in love with the saint! One
——Killing Li Yixian, destroying the God Prince, and retiring Emperor Shitian, Ye Feng is the Young Supreme of the younger generation!
These words rose into the sky and echoed in the sky above.
Naturally, these words were heard by all the people from all the forces. These people also suddenly remembered that among the younger generation, there was Ye Feng, who was revered as the Young Supreme. The Thousand Demon Hands sent by the Immortal King before, Long Hai wanted to
He killed Ye Feng to avenge the young master of Xiangxing, but he failed.
Now I heard someone mention Ye Feng's name again, and the faces of the most powerful young men such as Emperor Shitian, Zilinhou, and Yao Wuyue all looked very ugly.
Li Piaoyi, who came from the Immortal King, also turned pale. Li Yixian was his nephew, and he had high hopes for him, but he never thought that he would be killed by the man named Ye Feng in this bloody training ground!
However, among these people, the one who is most angry and angry is none other than the God Prince!
The God Prince will never forget the fact that a phantom of his clone was directly killed by Ye Feng in the Blood Trial Field. This is definitely a shame that cannot be washed away in his life. The only thing he can do is to kill him immediately.
Ye Feng comes to cleanse this shame!
"Where is Ye Feng? Where is Ye Feng? In the Blood Trial Field, what he defeated was just a ray of my clone phantom! If I could come in person, I could kill him with just a raise of my hand! In my eyes, he is just a phantom.
An ant!" The God Prince spoke, with a cold gleam in his eyes, murderous intent emerging, and he yelled angrily, "Where is Ye Feng? Come and die quickly! If you show up voluntarily, I will keep your body. If not, I will definitely kill you in the future.
Shattered into thousands of pieces!"
The angry shouts of the God Prince echoed over the entire Beginning City for a long time, but Ye Feng could no longer hear his angry shouts.
The evil ancient land.
Ye Feng and the Yaochi Saint were stopping in a valley and stream in the Jisha Ancient Land.
The fierce ancient land can isolate all atmosphere from the outside world. This is why the clouds in the sky above the original city are moving, the prince of God is born, the army of Yin spirits from the underworld comes in force, thousands of troops from all forces are stationed in the sky, and so on. Ye Feng
He had no idea at all, and he couldn't even hear the angry roar of the God Prince.
Right now, Ye Feng is concerned about the pot being cooked in front of him—a big pot of meat to be precise!
He took out a dragon-patterned cauldron from the dragon-patterned ring and erected it on the ground. Under the dragon-patterned cauldron were burning fire stones. The sound of boiling in the cauldron was like a tide, and there was a wave of
The mouth-watering aroma of meat wafts out, making people salivate after just one sip.
In front of the stream, the Saint of Yaochi was soaking her waterfall-like black hair in the stream to wash it. The Saint was also a woman, and she loved beauty. Although Ye Feng had made it clear just now that her hair was extremely fragrant, she
I still insisted on washing it because I hadn’t washed it in a few days.
The Saint of Yaochi washed her hair and shook it, water splashed everywhere, and droplets of crystal water flew out, faintly carrying the fragrance of the Saint of Yaochi, making the scene in front of her become a
A beautiful picture.
After the Saint of Yaochi shook her hair dry slightly, she walked towards Ye Feng in a naughty way. Her jade face was still shrouded in clouds and smoke, and her jade face could not be seen clearly. A stream of crystal rain of flowers surrounded her body, showing that
It exudes a breath of holiness.
In fact, even if such a woman cannot see her true appearance, she can still imagine that she must have a very beautiful face.
"It smells so good, I can smell the fragrance!"
The Saint of Yaochi came over and said with a smile.
"This is the essence and blood of the pure-blooded white tiger of the ancient royal family. It is also a great tonic!" Ye Feng smiled. What is brewed in this dragon-patterned cauldron is the essence and blood of the ancient royal family's war tiger.
Meat. The body of Zhanhu is a white tiger, with the pure blood of the White Tiger clan flowing in its body. Its essence and blood are extremely precious, and are definitely a great tonic for human cultivators.
For men, this pure-blooded white tiger has another thing that is even more attractive - tiger whip!
That is the most yang thing. Men will naturally benefit greatly from eating it. Just imagine, the tiger whip of an ordinary tiger in the secular world is so effective, let alone the tiger whip of a pure-blooded white tiger from the White Tiger Clan of the ancient royal family in the monastic world?
But Ye Feng didn't boil the tiger whip, for no other reason than that it wouldn't be used for the time being!
What should I do if I offend the Holy Maiden of Yaochi by eating my own desire/burning body but having nowhere to vent it? You can’t help but sneak out and masturbate with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi behind your back after eating it, right?
Therefore, Ye Feng just put the essence and blood meat of the pure-blood white tiger into the dragon pattern cauldron and boiled it, and also added some elixirs to make the essence and blood meat contain more spiritual energy.
Ye Feng watched the Holy Maiden from Yaochi approaching and said with a smile: "It's just the right time. The white tiger meat is also cooked. Let's eat one piece."
With that said, Ye Feng took out the boiled white tiger meat from the dragon-patterned cauldron, cut off a large piece and handed it to the Saint of Yaochi.
After the essence and blood of the white tiger is boiled, the essence is concentrated, and the extremely strong essence is contained in the essence and blood. This has become a great tonic, more useful than ordinary elixirs.
Much more. And the texture of the meat is different from the greasy meat in the world. The essence and blood of the white tiger melts in the mouth, and the strong essence contained in it directly spreads throughout the body, nourishing the flesh, blood, muscles and bones of the whole body.
"It's so cool! It is indeed a ferocious beast from the ancient royal family. This meat tastes different! Today we eat the white tiger ferocious beast, and tomorrow we will cook the Lihuo God beef." Ye Feng said, grabbing a piece of meat in his hand.
A big lump of meat is being chewed.
The Saint of Yaochi couldn't help laughing when she saw Ye Feng eating.
She suddenly remembered that if Qin Mei were here, Qin Mei would definitely laugh at Ye Feng as he wolfed down the food, right? Thinking about it, she became a little dazed.
Ye Feng glanced at the Yaochi Saint and saw that she was in a daze. He couldn't help but said, "Saint, what are you doing?"
"Ah? No, it's nothing!" Yaochi Saint came to her senses, she smiled and said, "Continue eating meat!"
Both Ye Feng and the Yaochi Saint had great appetites, and they ate up a large pot of the essence and blood of the white tiger ferocious beast. Of course, Ye Feng ate much more than the Yaochi Saint.
The white tiger ferocious beast itself is a ferocious beast from the ancient royal family. It contains strong blood and essence. After some boiling, the essence and spiritual energy of the essence, blood and meat are condensed together. It can be said that ordinary cultivators
Even if you eat one piece, you will definitely not be able to bear it, because the energy is so strong that you have to digest it.
The energy and blood all over Ye Feng and Yaochi Saint Maiden's bodies also surged out. The essence contained in the white tiger beast filled their bodies, causing them to use their skills to absorb all the strong essence into their bodies.
It turned into wisps of vitality that formed a sea of qi in Dantian.
Rumble!
Ye Feng's strong golden energy and blood surged up, and he used all that strong energy to nourish the origin of his Dantian. At present, his most urgent thing is to restore the original injury of his body.
The Saint of Yaochi also suffered some injuries, but they were not serious and she recovered much faster than Ye Feng.
"Ye Feng, it's quite boring for us to be the only ones here. Why don't you tell me something about yourself."
Suddenly, the Yaochi Saint looked at Ye Feng and said.