"Ye Feng, that person just now seems to be good to you. Tang Thirteen asked strangely.

"This person, it's okay, it's quite gentle, but I didn't expect to redistribute the spirit ore that was lost a few days ago to me, and I'm very grateful to him for this matter. Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Ye Feng can be regarded as having lived for more than 20 years, no one has ever seen him, and the reason why Master Le is not bad to himself is that he estimates that it is because of Dongfang Ming, and the world is full of people.

"Okay, let's not talk about him, where do you live now?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"I, I live in the Heavenly Bead Garden, what about you?" Tang Thirteen asked rhetorically.

"I'm in Lingyunju, and we're not far away. Ye Feng replied.

The two then talked about their experiences during this time.

"You said, you were chased and killed, so you hid in the Baichuan Sect?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, Tang Thirteen's experience was similar to his own.

"Hey, whoever makes us too handsome, it will set off a bloody storm wherever we go. Tang Thirteen was a little narcissistic and stroked his long flowing hair walking on the corner of his forehead, and then sighed slightly.

Ye Feng was speechless, smiled helplessly and shook his head, Tang Thirteen, Tang Thirteen, it is still the same as it was at the beginning, but I like it very much.

"Like you, I was also hunted down and killed, but I didn't hide from the vendetta, but chose to cultivate here, and besides, I won't meet you if I don't come here. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, my enemies are also here, two days ago I found out that they actually entered the Baichuan Sect and became disciples of the Baichuan Sect, which is really a grievance. Tang Thirteen suddenly sneered.

"Don't be afraid, kill as many as you want. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth rose.

"I think you have a lot of trouble, just now I saw that Gong Yu Shang seems to be very resentful of you, be careful, they are not easy to mess with. Tang Thirteen said with some taboos.

"Don't talk about that, where are you mining now?"

"Don't mention it, I'm a little angry when I mention this mine, what are the rules of this Baichuan Sect, and let people mine 1095 spirit stones, it's simply squeezing our labor. Tang Thirteen frowned at the mention of mining spirit stones, and said extremely unpleasantly.

"I'm in the spirit mine of Tianzhu Garden, not far from the spirit mine of your Lingyun Residence. ”

"Tang Thirteen, in fact, there is a way to mine spirit ore, I can take you to try it now, and I guarantee that you can mine a lot of spirit ore in a day. Ye Feng saw that Tang Thirteen had some complaints about the mining of spirit mines, he smiled slightly and shared the experience he had gained from mining with him.

Tang Thirteen was very curious about why Ye Feng was so confident, but he was very interested in the method he had mentioned in mining spirit ore.

Soon, Ye Feng came to the edge of the previous spirit mine and saw a Taoist priest, who was the one who was going to replace his spirit mine before.

"Ye Daoyou, you're here, I'll hand over this to you. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, it turned out that this monk had handed over the spiritual ore to him, and after a brief greeting, the Taoist left.

"Tang Thirteen, you see that this method is very useful. After speaking, Ye Feng took the flying knife and drew a square on the stone wall in the spirit mine.

Then the flying knife returned to his hand, and the spiritual power was drumming, and the flying knife soared by three feet, stabbing into the center.

I only heard a boom, and within the entire square range, the stone wall was completely shattered, about three feet deep, and a spiritual ore was exposed in it.

Tang Shisan was surprised, "Ye Feng, how did you get this method, it's too easy." ”

"The whole thing, I figured it out yesterday, it's a good method, you can learn it. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Today, I was lucky, and I actually dug out a spirit stone at once, of course, thanks to the power of the flying knife.

"Of course, my flying knife is sharper than ordinary magic weapons, if you use a flying sword, it is estimated that it will take a while, but it will definitely save a lot of time than before, so that you can have more time to cultivate. ”

After Ye Feng finished speaking, Tang Thirteen was moved, and he hurriedly said to Ye Feng: "Hey, Ye Feng, you still have your monkey wine, I'll go test first, and I'll come back to you in the evening." ”

"Okay. Ye Feng took out some monkey wine from the Qiankun bag, although there was not much monkey wine left, it was enough for the two of them to drink.

On weekdays, I save on drinking, but today Tang Thirteen came, of course, he would not be stingy.

After Tang Thirteen left, Ye Feng felt that he was lucky today, so he summoned Xiao Huang and Jian Thirty, and the two continued to mine the spirit ore.

Look at how much you can gain today, so that after tomorrow, you will be able to accelerate your cultivation, thinking that these days, you don't have much time to cultivate except for cultivating in the cultivation room.

A boom boom sound rippled from the spirit mine, and the three of Ye Feng were desperately mining.

Time passed quickly, and at dusk, Ye Feng exhaled a long breath, extremely satisfied with today's results.

Glancing at the spirit stones on the ground, there were ten medium-grade spirit stones.

"Haha, Xiao Huang, Sword Thirty, I didn't expect us to mine so much today, then I won't be here for ten days. Ye Feng said happily.

"Ye Feng, how are you doing?" Just when he was happy, a spirit rune suddenly shot out from a distance and entered his head.

As soon as he heard the voice, Ye Feng was very happy, this was not Yu Linglong.

"Linglong, I'm doing well, you finally learned the spell of teleportation runes, haha, let me tell you a good news, I met a good friend today, I met in the mortal world, Tang Thirteen, I told you. Ye Feng happily communicated, the hand trick was issued, and a flash of spiritual light disappeared.

"Well, I was learning swordsmanship a few days ago, and these days the master let me enter the Scripture Pavilion, and I immediately learned the spell of transmitting spirit runes, and I received the news you gave me a few days ago, but I didn't contact you because I didn't learn it, and now it's okay, we can contact us from time to time." Soon, there was news of the spirit rune from the Emei Sect, and Yu Linglong said happily.

The two get in touch again, and they can't help but linger lyrically.

However, after dusk fell, Tang Shisan did not come over, he sent a message to himself, saying that there was something on the side of Tianzhu Yuan that could not come temporarily.

Ye Feng was also relieved, and after talking to Yu Linglong, he happily returned to Lingyun Ju and began to think about how to quickly speed up his cultivation.

He remembered that when the Hellenma was leaving, he told himself that after half a month, he would pick the Blood Yin Fruit and break through the last layer of the exercises, at least he would improve his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan, so that he could provide the greatest help.

"Swordsmanship, it seems that you have to practice it well, the three-layer swordsmanship realm, the sword, the wind, the heaven and the earth, each time the three levels break through one layer, the swordsmanship realm will increase by one realm, and the speed will increase dozens of times.

Bang, a sharp pain suddenly came from the abdomen, Ye Feng's complexion changed, and immediately his mental power entered the abdomen to check, and found that there was a round ball around the flying knife spirit, which was entangled with the knife spirit.

This round ball, which was not full of blood-red aura, was extremely dense, and there was a trace of purple lightning in it, Ye Feng remembered that this was the blood-colored aura ball formed by his flying knife when he was dead and blood-colored aura.

It seems that it was the Northern Spiritual Skill that absorbed the blood-colored aura, and the slightest concussion produced made his abdomen ache.

"I just want to quickly improve the spiritual energy in my body to the late stage of Jindan, God really helps me, today I mine the spiritual ore, and this blood-colored spiritual power light ball, completely refined, and it is definitely not a problem to break through. ”

Then, Ye Feng began to work intensively refining aura, and he didn't sleep all night, which made Bai Qifeng and Lin Fan sigh that Ling Yunju estimated that a second madman Muye would appear.

Ye Feng smiled disappre一门ly, the next day when the sky was bright, after Bai Qifeng, Mu Ye and Lin Fan and the three senior brothers went to mine the spirit mine, he walked out of the cultivation room and came to a waterfall several times.

Lingyun Hantan, the closest place to the hunting forest, is extremely cold, belonging to the semi-forbidden area, and almost no one comes.

Got a wooden barrel, Ye Feng put a medium-grade spirit stone in the wooden barrel, added some medicinal herbs, and cultivated in Qingyumen, this is his habit, in fact, this habit was still cultivated by his master Ye Lujun.

It's a pity that the Si people have already left, leaving his apprentice still cultivating immortals and asking.

took off his shirt and exposed his body, his strong muscles stood out in the air, and then he saw that the muscles of Ye Feng's whole body tensed in an instant, and a layer of orange aura appeared in the meridians, rising and falling, as if he had life.

Then, whew, Ye Feng's fingers moved slightly, and a flying knife appeared in his hand, swishing out.

There was a blasting sound in the air, and the specific shape of the flying knife was not clear at all, and the waterfall one hundred and ten meters wide in front of it was cut off.

This blow alone can kill ordinary Jindan late-stage monks, fight against the Heaven and Earth Waterfall, and also be able to cut off the waist.

Ye Feng looked at his attack with satisfaction, but he was not proud, but continued to shoot the flying knife with a serious expression.

When Xiu Wei entered the middle stage of Jindan, the speed and number of times he shot the flying knife increased many times, and after shooting more than 100,000 times with his right hand, he finally felt extremely tired, and his right hand didn't even have the strength to lift it up.

Since the cultivation of the right hand has been completed, then it is the left hand.

The left hand has always been Ye Feng's hidden trick, because the speed of the left-handed flying knife is faster, Ye Feng is sure that if he uses the left-handed flying knife, then the master of the late stage of Jindan, as long as it is the strength of the late stage of Jindan, he can kill it with one blow.

Of course, this does not include those monks who are in the late stage of Jindan, but their overall strength is comparable to that of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

However, if the cultivation of one's body and soul is the same, then it can't be so theoretical.

The left hand shot out, only to feel the air shake, and there was a fault in the waterfall in front of him, and this was not over, the suspended flying knife suddenly turned an arc, yes, it changed direction.

Boom, the flying knife entered the cold pool below, startled the Baizhang pool water, the pool water whined, turned into a dragon shape, and then turned into nothingness.

Ye Feng continued to cultivate, immersed in the faster he cultivated, and did not find that on the roof of a thatched house thousands of kilometers away from Hantan, a woman frowned.

"I didn't expect there to be someone here, it seems that it won't be clean these days, but this person is so hard at cultivating. After the woman finished speaking, a snow-white mink beside her whimpered and rubbed against her feet.

"You, it's really, now that you're all infancy spirit beasts, it's really hypocritical to be so disobedient. ”

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