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Chapter 80: Splitting the Twenty-Nine Monks


When Ye Feng heard this, he secretly woke up: No wonder my brother has been feeling that his IQ has become more and more useless recently, it seems that there is really something wrong with his brain, what can he do Ye Feng rushed to the early stage of the fifth level in less than half a year, and his mana growth was seriously overspeeded, even if he had fused two souls, he had now exhausted his spiritual potential.

"It's a pity that the scroll given to you by the Master of Sorrow was accidentally burned by you, otherwise there would have been a solution to your heart disease on the painting."

Song Chuxiu sighed.

When Ye Feng heard this, he was secretly shocked: I should make up for my lack of spirit, but the strange picture that the old monk sent me consumed my spirit even more, and he must have wanted to speed up my idiocy, so that I had no time to correct it It's really not to blame Ye Feng for being too careful, but the YY culture of the earth, when it comes to the four words of high morality, it is almost a symbol of the villain who hides his attributes, and the most beloved adjective is almost a sign of a hypocrite.

There's no way, everyone is tired of seeing normal routines, if you don't do it the other way around, how can there be an unconventional effect, but too much unconventionality develops into vulgarity, and in the end, common sense becomes a fallacy, and a fallacy becomes an axiom indiscriminately.

Although Ye Feng did not trust this old monk, he said in the previous life that the nun Lao Tao and children are the three most unprovoked types of people in the rivers and lakes.

Even nuns can't be provoked, and monks with a dominant gender and a monk with an old character should not be provoked, so if you can't provoke, it's best not to provoke.

"Senior brother, from now on, you must not cultivate again, and when you return to the sect, the master will definitely have a way to solve it."

Song Chuxiu finally advised, "It's hard for us to make a trip, so Senior Brother will put aside the matter of cultivation for the time being, and observe the red dust, natural features, and changes in the sky with a normal heart."

In particular, the changes in the heavens can best reflect the operation laws of the natural avenue, and are extremely useful for the growth of the spiritual realm. ” "Thank you, senior sister" Ye Feng had a whole face, and thanked her respectfully, if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, and the ancients will not deceive me.

After that, along the way, Ye Feng paid attention to the red dust when he passed the town, observed the veins of the mountains and rivers when he climbed the mountains and waded through the water, watched the white clouds and horses during the day, watched the stars at night, carefully observed the rising and setting of the sun, and carefully studied the withering of plants and trees.

Cultivation is really not as simple as playing with a keyboard and mouse in front of the computer, after Ye Feng has been observing for many days, although the spiritual realm may not have increased much, his understanding of the Great Dao has become completely new.

Wow On this day, when the five of them had just arrived on a hill five hundred miles away from Liangcheng, the capital of Xiliang Kingdom, an old man on the hill who was meditating on the sky suddenly said nothing to them and slashed out a sword.

Boom A sword was slashed, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, the sun faded, the thunder roared, and the rainstorm poured down on the sky "Oh my God, the twenty-ninth monk who can stir up the wind and clouds and overturn the heavens" Song Chuxiu and others closed their eyes and waited for death.

"Grandma's super boss who doesn't procrastinate, was finally hit by my master" Ye Feng spat out the spirit soldiers, and tried his best to slash at the old way.

Whoosh, a purple gas, coming from the east, pierced through the thunder and lightning, turned into a hundred-zhang giant sword that cut through the void, the vast purple qi, exuding infinite heavenly might, fixed the old way, and slashed down "Oh my God, the god of war is born" rumble The exclamation of the old road stopped abruptly, and the place where he sat turned into a deep pit with a circumference of 100 acres, and in the deep pit, the spring water roared out, and soon filled the deep pit, forming a pool.

This waterhole was later named "Luoshen Pond".

The clouds and rain stopped, the thunder stopped, and a rainbow hung all over the sky from east to west, exuding colorful light, which was particularly beautiful.

"It's a pity" Ye Feng supported his body with heavenly soldiers, looked at the waterhole, shouted pity, and then looked at the rainbow in the sky, and was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he shouted: "I understand" With a plop, Ye Feng, who was overexerting, fell to the ground and passed out.

The stunned friends, no one knew what Ye Feng had learned before he passed out.

It's a pity that Ye Feng used too much force just now, and completely destroyed a 29 granary, otherwise he would have called Dasha out to have a full meal, so much spirit and spirit were enough for him to advance in leveling.

What he realized was that the previous ink cloud covered the top, like the end of the world, once broken, it would change into an infinitely beautiful rainbow, and the strange picture of the old monk was to make him run out of spirit, break and stand up, and regenerate a higher level of spiritual power.

Ye Feng finally realized that the old monk only had mercy on him, and there was absolutely no malice.

The four of them were amazed by Ye Feng's god-like cross-step combat power, and were worried about his unconscious mental state, and they entered Liangcheng all the way, found an inn to live in, suspended the westbound road, and waited anxiously for Ye Feng to wake up.

Seven days later, in Ye Feng's mind, after nine times of breaking and then standing, and pouring nine spoonfuls of water on the bare ground, there was a soft snap, and the ground made the sound of seeds sprouting, but the sprouting seeds did not break through the ground.

Today, there is a Bodhi seed, which sprouted at the beginning of 19.

If the ground is to be broken, the spiritual heart flower must be watered.

In the strange picture, there is an extra sentence of revelation, which obviously tells Ye Feng that if he wants to carry out the spiritual cultivation of the next realm, he must use the "Spiritual Heart Flower".

"Lingxin Flower" is a kind of spiritual spirit grass that seems to be real and seems to be real, which grows in obscure abysses or ancient tombs, especially in ancient tombs.

"First the dragon grass, and then the Lingxin flower, it seems that my brother's main task in the future is to hunt for treasures."

In Ye Feng's impression, the Spirit Heart Flower seemed to be extremely ordinary, but Ye Feng, who was less concerned with the world, didn't know that the Spirit Heart Flower, a spiritual spirit grass, had not been unearthed in the cultivation world for a long time, and it was extremely rare.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, and Ye Feng's spirit was unprecedentedly abundant.

"Amitabha" Ye Feng had just woken up, when he heard a familiar Buddha name, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the Master of Sorrow was clasping his hands together and saying, "Congratulations to the donor for his great liberation and great creation." ” "The younger generation thanks the living Buddha for the grace of recreation" Ye Feng hurriedly got up, and was about to make a grand salute to the master of sorrow, but the master of sorrow stopped him and said meaningfully, "The donor has a relationship with my Buddha, and he is a person who has been greatly created.

I just hope that the donor will take care of my Buddhist disciples in the coming day, and the old man will be satisfied. ” Ye Feng immediately patted his chest and assured that if there was something in Buddhism in the future, he would do his best to help, he saw that the sad master was hesitant, as if he had unfinished words, so he asked out loud: "Does the master have something to ask the kid to help, as long as the kid can do it, it is incumbent on him."

"Amitabha" After the sorrowful master spat out the Buddha's name, he shouted, "Qingsi, come out to meet your Senior Brother Ye." ”: