C4 Open Martial Vein!

Who?

Ye Feng's mind was shaken. He looked around the space, but he did not see anyone.

The voice seemed to come from the space itself, but in the next moment, a ball of soft light the size of a soccer ball appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Who else is here? Of course it's Elemental Spirit. Hey, kid, what are you looking at? It's you. I've been waiting for you for a long time …" The mysterious voice said impatiently.

Was this Light Ball speaking?

"Elemental Spirit? Who is Elemental Spirit?" Ye Feng forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart as he looked around and asked cautiously.

"Who cares who I am?" The flickering Light Ball replied snappily, "My mission is to help every Martial Cultivator who enters this place to become stronger …" I really have become more and more useless. The last few times I met someone with some talent, but this time, why did I pick a trash like you who doesn't even have a Martial Vein? "

As if he could see through the void with a single glance, the Light Ball instantly pierced through Ye Feng's illusions.

"Who picked me?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.

The Light Ball, which had circled around Ye Feng, ignored his question. Instead, it began to speak in a very anthropomorphic manner, "Forget it, forget it. In any case, the initial ten, eleven, and zero Martial Veins are all the same. There is no need to have too much hope. That mission can only be described with the word 'abnormal'. Damn it, if I'm unlucky, it looks like I'll have to sleep for a few thousand years after opening my eyes …"

Ye Feng really wanted to say, "Too abnormal", but he opened his mouth and held it back.

The Light Ball started to flash again. After a while, it floated in front of Ye Feng and stared into his eyes as it said, "Kid, since you can see Elemental Spirit, it means that you are lucky. This is the first time that I have suffered a loss, so I will give it to you for free to open up a Martial Vein for you …"

"What, what?"

"Open up a Martial Vein?"

Ye Feng almost bit off his tongue.

However, he quickly calmed down and suppressed the excitement in his heart as he asked, "Isn't Martial Vein only able to awaken? Why, can it be opened? "

"Other people may not be able to do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it," Elemental Spirit said casually.

"Then, one is useless. Can you help me open up a few more?"

"You're dreaming. The benefits that I will give you for free are limited to only one. One for each." Elemental Spirit suddenly emitted a bright light and replied bluntly.

In the Yuanwu Continent, the Martial Vein was divided into twelve grades according to the four grades of "earth, sky, and yellow".

To have a Martial Vein, it meant that one had a low grade talent. Two had a middle grade talent, and so on.

The number of Martial Veins determined the level that a Martial Cultivator could reach in the future. With each additional Martial Vein, the cultivation speed and the total amount of Vital Qi accumulated in the body would increase by a large amount. Normally, a Martial Cultivator with three Martial Veins, which was also a Martial Cultivator with a high grade of yellow, would be able to cultivate to the sixth or seventh level of the Martial Warrior Stage at most.

Most of the Martial Cultivators were in this group, silently making a foil.

As for those with four or more Profound Rank Martial Veins, they had the hope of breaking through and entering the Innate Martial Master.

As for those with even more powerful Earth Rank and Heaven Rank, they were one in ten thousand. Such people were called geniuses, and they would receive the respect of everyone wherever they went.

Of course, this was a bit far from Ye Feng. He had not awakened a single Martial Vein before, and if this irritable Light Ball Elemental Spirit could only open up a Martial Vein for him, then he would be a first-grade Yellow Rank talent, just a bit better than a trash.

However, he was still a trash, so what was there to look forward to?

Ye Feng's surging mind instantly became dispirited again.

"Damn it, you still don't want to? Do you know what Martial Vein I am going to open up for you?"

Elemental Spirit scolded, "Evergreen And Everlasting Vein, I don't even tell ordinary people. If you didn't die, I would have to sleep for a few thousand years. Who cares about your life or death?"

Ye Feng was a little speechless.

"Evergreen And Everlasting Vein?" It sounded like it was very awesome.

Before he could react, the Light Ball in front of him suddenly flew up and suddenly crashed into Ye Feng's dantian.

Ye Feng, who was looking down, immediately saw a golden seed growing out of his dantian.

"How can you see through your own body?" Just as he was still in a daze, the golden seed started to quickly grow roots and sprouts. The blood energy in his body was attracted by something, and very quickly, the top of the seed cracked open, and a small sprout was squeezed out.

The sprout was growing at a visible speed. After absorbing a certain amount of blood energy, it reached a length of several inches.

After a few breaths, the growth of the seed stopped. The sprout pierced out from the dantian and followed the blood flow into the meridians. The entire golden seed was like a small heart, breathing along with Ye Feng's breathing.

Everything seemed to have happened naturally, as if it had always existed in Ye Feng's body.

"Alright, the Martial Vein has been formed. It's time to finish. You can get lost. Next time, remember to bring energy when you come in. Bring energy, bring energy, bring energy. Important things have to be repeated three times. As long as you have energy, you can do whatever you want. Every time you eat white food and take advantage of me, you can't." At some point, the ball of light drifted above Ye Feng's head.

However, compared to before, the light it emitted was a little dimmer. After saying the last sentence, the ball of light suddenly exploded, instantly transforming into tens of thousands of starlight that scattered in all directions.

The mysterious space also started to spin like a horse.

"Hey, Elemental Spirit, you still haven't told me what energy means. Also, how can I enter next time?"

Before he could finish speaking, the white jade-like space of the Round Table had completely disappeared. When he opened his eyes, Ye Feng found that he was still sitting on the bed.

He touched his arm, but there was no change. He lowered his head to look at his stomach.

Of course, he could not see through it now.

"Did I just have a dream?" Ye Feng's expression was confused.

Just as he thought of this, his body suddenly trembled. A strand of warm airflow was growing in his body. A strong sense of power that he had never felt before surged into his body. That kind of power made Ye Feng have the impulse to raise his arms and shout.

"This is …"

Ye Feng was stunned. Although he was not sure what this warm airflow was, he subconsciously couldn't help but think of the word 'internal strength'.