C8 The Restless Martial Vein
Time waits for no man. He had to fight for time.
After buying the food and returning to the small house, Ye Feng immediately began to cultivate.
The golden Body Refinement Pill was filled with Spiritual Qi. Ye Feng took out one and put it into his mouth.
As if he had sensed the medicinal strength that was being emitted, the moment the Pill entered his throat, the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein that was coiling around Ye Feng's veins became restless. In an instant, the entire Martial Vein seemed to have come to life. The branches stretched and contracted in the veins, instantly absorbing the medicinal strength of the Pill.
Not a single drop was left.
Ye Feng's eyes immediately widened.
Although the Body Refinement Pill was the lowest level of Pill, the Martial Cultivator who consumed this type of Pill did not have a high cultivation, so he needed to spend a lot of time to refine and absorb the medicinal strength. It would take a day for a Martial Cultivator to refine and absorb a Body Refinement Pill, and it would be good enough if he could absorb thirty to forty percent of the medicinal strength. How could it be like the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein, which could instantly absorb the medicinal strength so cleanly?
Ye Feng even felt a strong desire to eat in his veins. It was as if he had not eaten last night. Looking at his hungry appearance, a Body Refinement Pill was obviously not enough to feed this Evergreen And Everlasting Vein.
Damn it, it seemed like he had really picked up a treasure.
Ye Feng did not stop there. He directly swallowed the remaining two Body Refinement Pills.
The feeling in his body became stronger. Ye Feng felt that his strength was surging, and every single vein was being tempered. His strength was getting stronger and stronger. The effects of the three Body Refinement Pills were fully displayed. Ye Feng slowly stood up and walked out of the small house, and began to hit the wooden stakes in the courtyard.
His skin and flesh were damaged, and blood splattered everywhere. The inner strength of the Martial Vein circulated throughout his body, continuously healing his injuries. Every time it healed, it became even more tenacious.
This kind of fierce cultivation continued for the entire night. After midnight, a majestic force rushed out from Ye Feng's dantian, shattering the bottleneck and officially stepping into the second level of the Martial Warrior Realm. His fist was as powerful as a mountain, directly breaking the bowl-thick wooden stake!
His strength had surpassed 300 pounds, and his dantian had also expanded by a size, from the size of an egg to the size of a fist.
Three Body Refining Pills, even ordinary people might not be able to condense their inner strength, but Ye Feng, who had the "Evergreen And Everlasting Vein", only used one night to directly break through and enter the level of the Martial Warrior.
The difference was world shocking.
"Right now, I have yet to cultivate any martial skills. Even if I reach the level of the Martial Warrior, I only have the ability to protect myself. After entering the Great Black Forest, I still have to take one step at a time and act according to the situation."
"However, don't worry, Ling Er. I will definitely not let you suffer any harm. I will make Zhao Tianle regret leaving me with the time to grow up …" After walking into the room and looking at the curled up Hua Ling on the bed, Ye Feng's eyes shot out an incomparably firm gaze …
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng, who was carrying a medicinal basket on his back, walked side by side with Hua Ling. As for Zhao Huo and the others, they had naturally entered the forest a step earlier. They would not wait for Ye Feng to enter with them.
"Ling'er, we will reach the entrance of the Great Black Forest in front of us. You can go back."
"Brother, Ling Er will go with you. If you want to die, we will die together." Hua Ling pursed her lips and revealed a trace of arrogance.
"What are you talking about? Don't worry, I will return unharmed. Not only will I return, I will also let Hua Ling live a good life. What, you don't have confidence in me?" Ye Feng asked with a smile as he scratched the little girl's nose.
"Yes …"
"Then listen to me. Stay at home for the next few days. Don't go out if you have nothing to do." Ye Feng whispered.
"En!" Hua Ling nodded obediently and hugged Ye Feng tightly. Then, she turned around and waited until Ye Feng's body disappeared into the depths of the dense black forest. Only then did Hua Ling rub her red eyes stubbornly, "Brother, if you can't come back, Ling Er will do everything in her power to kill Zhao Tianle … Wait until Ling Er avenges her brother, then come and find me!"
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Although it was a remote and poor place, the Great Black Forest was a good place to produce medicinal herbs. The vitality in the forest was 30% thicker than other places, so there were many rare medicinal herbs. It could be considered a spiritual land. It was also because of this that there were many powerful Demonic Beasts in the depths of the Great Black Forest.
The mountains rose and fell, and the ancient trees covered the sky. The sunlight could not penetrate through, and the name of the Great Black Forest came from this. At this moment, the dark forest was blown by the cold wind, and the withered leaves danced about, exuding a bone-chilling coldness.
There were no roads in the forest, so Ye Feng followed his instincts and walked forward.
It was not an easy task to enter the dense forest to pick herbs. He needed experience and familiarity with the medicinal herbs and the most likely growth points. For example, some medicinal herbs were favored by the sun, some were favored by the moon, some were dry, some were humid, and so on.
Ye Feng had replenished some knowledge of medicinal herbs in the past two days, but his knowledge was limited. In terms of picking herbs, he was no match for Zhao Huo, who often entered the Great Black Forest to pick herbs. However, Ye Feng was willing to make this bet, which meant that he was confident that he would win.
Zhao Tianle publicly announced that Ye Feng only needed to obtain half of the medicinal herbs that Zhao Huo had picked to prove that he was not a piece of trash. He did not need to prove that he was a piece of trash, but the humiliation that Zhao Huo and the others had given him in the past had to be washed away.
Since that was the case, then on the day he left, he would kill Zhao Huo.
As long as he could obtain Zhao Huo's medicinal herbs, he would be able to stand undefeated.
Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, and the other disciples of the surname Zhao, didn't they all claim that they were trash? Let's see who is the real trash!
Ye Feng had set this goal in the valley the other day. However, at that time, he was a Martial Cultivator at the first level of the Martial Cultivator Realm who had just condensed his internal strength. It could be said that it was a difficult goal to kill Zhao Huo and the others who had the strength of three tigers. Now, in three days, Ye Feng had consolidated his strength of the Ox Strength Stage to an extremely stable state. It was much easier to achieve this goal than before.
What he needed to do now was to gather his strength and find Zhao Huo and the others to break them apart separately.
When Ye Feng walked in the forest for about an hour, the Martial Vein that had been silent for three days suddenly started to move.
What was going on?
Ye Feng was startled.
It was as if a drunkard smelled the smell of alcohol, or a person who hadn't eaten for a few days smelled the fragrance of meat. The Evergreen And Everlasting Vein in his body gave out a strong signal of devouring.
"Could it be …"