Chapter 184 The guest of the dragon race, the use of the power of faith
"Master Ye, you have good eyesight. This is indeed the spiritual power of life." The great elder put down his wooden stick and showed a gentle smile like Maitreya Buddha.
"The Great Elder is a life spirit?" Ye Feng was surprised.
Aguduo shook his head repeatedly and said: "That is an extremely strong physique. How can I have it? I just have the blood of the Black Turtle and my vitality is strong and long. I can heal other people's injuries by consuming my own vitality."
"Oh, I understand!" Ye Feng suddenly realized.
He thought that the life spirit body was so worthless, but it turned out to be just a means of transferring life force.
However, it is not easy for the great elder Agudo to do this.
"I'm fine!" Long Feng stood up, twisted left and right, and moved without any discomfort. After confirming that he had recovered, he quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted the Great Elder: "Thank you, Great Elder, you are my father!"
Elder Long Er walked over with a gloomy look on his face, pinched Long Feng's ears, twisted them hard, and said: "Well, the First Elder is your father, and I am your son, right?"
"Ouch, dear dad, stop!" Long Feng's facial features were twisted to the point of pain, and he quickly begged for mercy.
Ye Feng was stunned.
It turns out that the son of Elder Long Er is Long Feng...
But it seems the difference is too big!
No matter it's personality or appearance.
Could it be...the green light of love?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's expression gradually became strange.
"You two father and son haven't seen each other for several years. It's normal to want to fight, but we can discuss it later. Now I want to know what happened in the past few years that caused you to be trapped in the Three Thousand Worlds."
Elder Aguduo looked at Long Yuanqing, wanting to find the answer from him.
A few years ago, Long Yuanqing was at the peak of the fourth level of Juyuan Realm.
If he were not trapped in the Three Thousand Realm, in a few years, with Long Yuanqing's talent, he would be promoted to the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm. In another ten or twenty years, he would reach the peak of the Juyuan Realm and become the mainstay of the Dragon Clan.
Everyone else also looked at Long Yuanqing.
"It's a long story."
Long Yuanqing began to tell.
"A few years ago, we successfully landed on the Island of Gods and picked ripe strange spiritual fruits. When we were about to return, we encountered a powerful enemy who called himself the 'Fire Demon'. I fought with him and both sides suffered losses. Later, we encountered another enemy.
The vanguard of the Protoss had a fight and were trapped in the medium-sized cave world near Beixi Village."
"That's probably the process."
Hearing the word "Fire Demon", Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly.
He really wanted to say to Long Yuanqing, the Balrog that fought with you and both sides were harmed, I have turned it into a ball, and now it is in the system space.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly thought of something.
He now only obtained the three crystals of flame, gold spirit, and earth and rock, and the remaining two crystals of wood flower and black ice were able to gather the raw materials for refining the Five Elements Spirit Sword.
If you don’t look for it today, you’ll have to wait another three months!
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the door, wanting to go in.
However, it seems that there are only two or three days left. Can we really go in again?
With this in mind, Ye Feng decided to ask again later.
At this time, the Great Elder had finished analyzing Long Yuanqing's story, but still had some doubts, and said: "So, you have been trapped in the cave world outside Beixi Village for several years, and you have been in it all the time?"
"Yes."
Long Yuanqing nodded, "From time to time, strong men from the God Clan would come to that teleportation array, but for some unknown reason, the strong men from the God Clan who were only at the third level at first were killed by us."
"Later, there were more and more of them, and we had to seal the entrance and exit of the medium-sized cave world. Today, there were even five-level strong men. If it hadn't been for the help of this headmaster Ye, we would have all been killed.
The army was destroyed."
"Is that so?" Aguduo looked at Ye Feng in surprise, not expecting him to be so strong.
Long Yuxin said with a proud face: "Headmaster Ye is very powerful! Last time in our Baifu City, he killed Master Soul-Taking Master with one sword. After all, I still have the vision to let Xing'er join the Piaomiao Sect to practice. At this age,
I reached the seventh level of Qi refining in a short while."
Long Tianxing scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.
Ye Feng ate the strange spiritual fruit in silence.
"No matter what, now that we have returned safely, it's time to turn the strange spiritual fruits we picked into medicinal wine, otherwise, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced." Long Yuanqing suggested.
Ye Feng was eating a strange fruit. When he heard this, he immediately stopped eating and asked, "Isn't the strange fruit for eating?"
The Great Elder smiled and said: "This kind of strange spiritual fruit can only be eaten to fullness if eaten directly. Only after it is brewed into medicinal wine can it exert its medicinal effect."
"That's it..."
Ye Feng was a little embarrassed. No wonder he didn't feel anything after eating so many strange spiritual fruits. He obviously felt lonely after eating.
Soon, it was half an hour later.
Longren Ancient Town.
Tens of thousands of Dragon people gathered in the streets and alleys to celebrate the return of Long Yuanqing and his party. At the same time, they also heard about Ye Feng's deeds of turning the tide and killing the two powerful men of the Gods. They admired and recognized him and contributed a lot.
reputation value.
In the main hall.
Ye Feng drank the strange medicinal wine in stock, listened to the system prompts ringing in his ears, and found that the reputation value had climbed to 60,000. Even though the medicinal wine tasted bitter, he drank it happily.
"This trip has really made a lot of money, but unfortunately there are still two crystals missing. I don't know when the great elder will come out. I have to ask him again!"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked towards the door.
As for Long Tianxing, he is currently staying with Long Yuanqing and Long Yuxin, enjoying the warmth between family members.
"Ahem! Where are you going, Master Ye?" Long Jiu walked out from the side abruptly, cleared his throat and asked.
"Elder Long Jiu came just in time. I would like to ask, can I enter the Three Thousand Realms again now?" Ye Feng expressed his doubts.
"Why did Master Ye go in?" Long Jiu said he didn't understand, "The most precious thing inside is the strange spiritual fruit we picked. Apart from that, there are no other treasures, and it's not fun to go in!
"
"I have other things to do." Ye Feng changed his words.
"It's okay to go in. After all, the portal will be completely closed after three days." Long Jiu nodded.
"Then I want to go in!"
Ye Feng made a decision.
After half a stick of incense.
Long Jiu, Long Er and other dragon clan elders stood in front of the huge portal, watching Ye Feng holding the Moonstone, like a strong wind passing through the air, and entering the Three Thousand Worlds again.
"Master Ye, be careful. When there is only half a day left, we will use the paper crane to notify you. Remember to come back then, otherwise, you will have to wait until three months later..."
Ye Feng was flying high in the sky and heard the sound coming from behind.
"In other words, you only have two and a half days left for me?"
Ye Feng whispered and flew through the Three Thousand Realms at the fastest speed.
An hour passed.
Ye Feng did not find Muhua and Xuanbing crystals.
Half a day passed.
Ye Feng still couldn't find it.
However, he successfully eliminated many rebellious monsters, gained a lot of reputation points, and obtained many local products from the aborigines of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Especially when passing through a village, Ye Feng heard some strange words.
for example:
This is a tribute to the Maple God, don’t eat it secretly!
I want to give birth to a child for Maple God!
Maple God, please touch my head!
Ye Feng ignored these nonsense words.
At this time, he entered a medium-sized cave world near the "Dragon Elephant Ancient City". He took a look and found that two-thirds of it was filled with water. There was only an ancient town and nothing else, so he was ready to leave.
Click!
There was the sound of breaking ice crystals.
Ye Feng's eyes flickered and he followed the sound.
In the center of the lake with a radius of more than ten miles, cold air suddenly spread out, and it transformed into a three-meter-tall frost troll, holding two ice swords, and flew towards the only ancient town by the lake.
The cold aura spread at an extremely fast speed.
"No, the frost troll is born again!"
"Go and invite the high priest!"
The ancient town by the lake suddenly became a sensation.
Ye Feng was high in the sky and saw a young man running like flying towards a purple bamboo forest a few hundred meters away from the ancient town.
Come to think of it, the high priest of the ancient town lives in the bamboo forest.
It takes half a cup of tea.
A beautiful figure wearing a purple cloak flew out of the air, holding a glass vase in his hand.
"First level of Juyuan Realm... Hey, her cultivation is not suppressed by the Three Thousand Realms!" Ye Feng looked at the high priest with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Stop being so arrogant!" As soon as the high priest arrived at the lake, he yelled at the frost troll dozens of meters away. His voice was a little childish, like a girl's.
"We haven't seen each other for decades. Has the previous generation of high priest died? It's so sad that he left his inheritance to a little kid!" The frost troll looked at the high priest and laughed ferociously.
inherited?
Is it an inheritance of cultivation?
Therefore, it is not suppressed by the Three Thousand Worlds?
Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Feng came up with these thoughts.
"The previous generation of high priests fought hard to seal this throne. Even a little girl like you, who has no hair at all, is worthy of being my opponent!" The frost troll sneered, waving two ice swords and slashing through the air.
Down.
Hundreds of ice blades fell head-on, carrying a terrifying and icy aura.
"The true form of water spirit!"
The high priest poured out a drop of water from the vase in his hand, and instantly transformed into a giant. His whole body was composed of water waves, and he waved his palms forward to form a water curtain shield, blocking countless ice knives.
"It's this trick again, break it!"
The frost troll approached in an instant, and slashed down with both swords, cutting the water shield into pieces. Then he pressed it down with his palm, causing the high priest to vomit blood and fly backwards, falling to the edge of the lake.
The high priest lay on the ground, revealing his true face.
It was a beautiful face, still very young, about sixteen years old, but it was pale and there was blood on the corner of the mouth.
She looked at the sky and happened to spot Ye Feng floating there, and couldn't help but be surprised.
From the beginning to now, she didn't notice anyone standing around who could fly in the air!
Is he a god?
The high priest was shocked.
"God, please, save our ancient town!" The high priest knelt on the ground and called out to Ye Feng for help.
When the people of the ancient town saw the defeat of the high priest, they were already in despair.
However, when they saw the god-like high priest in their minds kneeling down and begging for help from a complete stranger floating in the sky, their hope immediately ignited.
"The old people said that this world was created by gods."
"One day in the future, a god will come to save all sentient beings!"
"Could that be God?"
The old people in the ancient town gradually cheered up.
Ye Feng said nothing.
Just now, he asked the system and got a surprising fact.
The high priest actually used the power of faith!
However, this power of faith has been purified and branded, and can be passed down from generation to generation. The more power of faith that is refined into it, the stronger the high priest who receives the inheritance will be.
"It turns out that the power of faith can still be used in this way. I have learned a lot."
Ye Feng came back to his senses and looked at the Frost Troll who was slashing at his head with a big sword, his eyes unperturbed.
Clang Clang Clang!
The frost troll held the ice sword and slashed wildly. Unfortunately, the Feng Yuan Lingzhu had already formed a translucent shield around Ye Feng. No matter how he slashed, it could not be damaged.
The people in the ancient town and the high priest were all dumbfounded.
They only saw the frost troll slashing at Ye Feng like crazy, but every time it was still three meters away from Ye Feng, it was bounced away by invisible forces.
"Yes, this must be a god!"
"It is rumored that the gods have a divine domain that can block the invasion of external forces."
"God, you finally show up!"
Many townspeople knelt on the ground.
However, most people are still confused.
They are too young and do not have enough knowledge and respect for gods.
The high priest struggled to get up, his cloak was blown off by the strong wind, and his long purple hair that reached his knees was dancing in the wind. His beautiful face was full of admiration for Ye Feng.
"Ah ah ah, why can't it be cut!"
"Thousands of ice blades!"
"Snowman Assault!"
"A blizzard is coming!"
The frost trolls launched a crazy attack, with heavy snow falling, ice knives slaying them, or countless snowmen hitting Ye Feng. The combat power was so terrifying that even the fourth level of Juyuan Realm had to retreat.
However, Ye Feng remained motionless.
He was just testing the strength of the Feng Yuan Lingzhu shield, and the result did not disappoint him.
"Have you cut enough?"
When the Frost Troll was out of breath from slashing, Ye Feng finally spoke, his voice was calm, but it was like thunder exploding in the Frost Troll's mind.
"without……"
The frost troll said subconsciously, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng had already taken action.
Tear!
A blast of wind energy aura shot out and turned into a dazzling divine light, easily splitting the frost troll into pieces. With endless fear and unwillingness, it condensed into a black ice crystal.
"The only thing left is the Muhua crystal..." Ye Feng put away the Xuanbing crystal and turned to leave.
"God, I am your loyal servant, please accept me!" The high priest knelt on the ground and made a loud voice.
"I am not your god." Ye Feng glanced at the purple-haired high priest and found that she was indeed young, so he replied and flew away.
"No, you are! The previous high priest predicted that the gods will come out to suppress the demons and save the world!" The high priest took out a crystal ball, bit his finger, and dropped a drop of blood. A painting immediately appeared on the surface of the crystal ball.
.
It was a figure standing in the air with its back to everyone, fighting a frost troll.
Ye Feng looked at the picture on the crystal ball and found that it was just a vague back figure that seemed to be able to bring anyone in.
The high priest continued: "It is said in the ancestral teachings that after a god appears in the world, the high priest must follow him and use his whole life to assist him."
Ye Feng thought this was just a coincidence, shook his head and was about to fly away.
Suddenly, he thought of something, fell to the ground, and stood in front of the high priest.
Looking at the handsome Ye Feng, the high priest's face turned red, secretly thinking that the man in front of him was worthy of being a god, and was actually much more handsome than the most handsome man in the ancient town.
At this time, Ye Feng asked the system in his mind: "Is she qualified to become a disciple of our Piao Miao Sect?"
"Yes." The system recognized it.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he asked the high priest: "How are your bones?"
"Gen Gu?"
The high priest was stunned for a moment, then took off a string of rodent skulls from his wrist, which were the ritual tools usually used to conduct sacrifices.
She asked weakly: "God, is this what you are referring to?"
Ye Feng: "..."
All right!
It is obvious that the high priest does not understand what root bone is, or in other words, she does not understand cultivation at all. The reason why she has the power of the first level of the Juyuan Realm is just because she has inherited the power of faith from the previous generation of high priests.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out a square jade stone similar to a brick.
This is a miniature root bone jade. When Ye Feng was shopping in Kamikaze City before, he bought it for two hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. It contains spiritual energy. As long as it is touched with your hand, you can quickly detect the root bone of the opponent.