Chapter 601: Flower Thousand Bone
"Ding, the current plane is, flower thousand bones,"
"Mission: Obtain the power of the wilderness, reward two hundred draws. ”
As the sound of the system sounded, Ye Feng appeared in a strange world.
In a dilapidated house, I slowly opened my eyes.
"You're a shit, system,"
"I was given the status of a beggar. ”
Ye Feng finished absorbing the extra memory fragments in his mind and complained.
In this world, he is just a passerby with no sense of existence, and he is a beggar who lives in a dilapidated thatched house.
"It's just, look at the news in memory,"
"Some time ago, Shushan was wiped out, indicating that the plot has begun. ”
Ye Feng was thoughtful.
According to the memory in his mind, not long ago, the Demon Lord killed Shan Chunqiu under Qianmo and led people to destroy Shushan.
Then, the plot of this plane has obviously begun, and the fate pointer of Hua Qiangu is gradually turning.
"It's a pity, the powerhouse of this plane,"
"It's a bit disappointing. ”
Ye Feng's huge Yuan Soul Power emanated, sweeping through all the masters of the entire plane.
In the world of Flower Thousand Bone, there are nine levels of cultivators:
The first immortal, the second immortal, the third Taishang real person, the fourth flying heavenly real person, the fifth immortal, the sixth real person, the seventh spirit person, the eighth flying immortal, and the ninth immortal.
Although there is a fairy character in the name, it actually has little to do with the immortal god.
He swept this plane, and he didn't even find a true immortal-level figure.
Thinking that Hua Qiangu, who obtained the power of the desolation to achieve the demon god in the finale, barely broke through the level of the true immortal.
"The people of this plane are too weak. ”
Ye Feng sighed.
But after thinking about it, I decided to set up a horse.
After all, there is a prestige outside, and the little minion will not dare to offend him again, and a lot of trouble can be avoided.
This plane is weaker than the Immortal Sword, and there is no threat to him.
Whatever you do, you don't have to worry about the consequences.
......
Stay on the mountain for a long time.
"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"
Bai Zihua asked seriously.
The man in front of him, who couldn't see the depth clearly, suddenly came to the door, and then easily defeated him in ten moves, holding the sword around his neck.
What's even more outrageous is that he even feels that this man is not using his real strength.
It is precisely this idea in my heart that makes Bai Zihua really desperate.
"This seat Ye Feng, you can call me an evil immortal. ”
Ye Feng looked at the white painting in front of him lightly and said calmly.
If he hadn't thought that he would still need this guy later, he would have wanted to kill this thing now.
Although Bai Zihua is a righteous character, he doesn't have much affection.
"The name of the number one in the world, this seat is welcome. ”
Leaving the last sentence, in the complicated eyes of the people of the Changliu faction, Ye Feng's figure disappeared.
Bai Zihua was defeated, and the people inside the door were not comfortable.
It's just that what the Changliu faction didn't expect was that the defeat of Bai Zihua hadn't become popular yet, and another exciting news came out:
The strong man who suddenly appeared, the evil fairy Ye Feng.
That man appeared in the Seven Killings Hall and defeated Killing Qianmo.
For a moment, the whole world was in shock.
The horror is not that Ye Feng defeated these two masters, but that these two masters have no power to resist under Ye Feng's hands, and they don't even touch the corners of Ye Feng's clothes.
In the past, there were also cultivators who discussed who was the first person in the world.
But now there is no doubt that the number one in the world is Ye Feng.
However, when all the cultivators were looking for Ye Feng's traces, they found nothing.
Because Ye Feng's current mind is all on Hua Qiangu.
"Hello, little girl,"
"Seeing your sad face, is there any trouble?"
Ye Feng asked with a smile.
Looking at the cute and innocent little girl, her face was full of smiles.
"Alas, the Changliu faction still has three years to recruit apprentices,"
"So I'll have to wait three years. ”
Hua Qiangu said regretfully.
"In Xia Ye Feng, I just know some cultivation methods, why don't I teach you, how about it?"
"Big deal, how about you leave after three years?"
Ye Feng touched his non-existent beard and said with a smile.
"Really?"
"Are you really willing to teach me?"
Hua Qiangu said in surprise.
"Of course. ”
Ye Feng nodded affirmatively and touched the girl's hair dotingly.
Hua Qiangu has the life of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, but it is not easy to maintain a pure heart.
Those who have a lonely star are destined to be lonely all their lives.
If you are close to someone with this kind of life, no matter who you are, you will not end well.
And the funny thing is that Hua Qiangu's luck has always been very good, and it is not bleak, otherwise he would not have lived until now.
There are two different situations in which the fate of the Lone Star is formed:
One is bad luck.
Second, it's too lucky.
That's right, if you're lucky, you can form a lone star.
The so-called extreme of things must be reversed, just like the traditional saying of "folding life".
Hua Qiangu is the reincarnation of the god of flowers, and the luck on his body is extremely strong, and blood dripping on flowers and plants can make flowers and plants wither.
But this is not that blood is poisonous, but that ordinary flowers and plants cannot withstand the power of blood, so they will die.
The same is true for humans.
Hua Qiangu is too good for a person, but it will make that person unable to bear her luck, and eventually lead to longevity.
But for Ye Feng, none of this mattered.
He himself has absorbed the power of countless people's life and luck, and he will only be stronger than Hua Qiangu, so naturally he is not affected by Hua Qiangu.
And he can control himself by relying on the fruit of luck, and he will not affect others like Hua Qiangu.
......
Before you know it, it's already a year later.
With Ye Feng's strength realm, if he wants to teach Hua Qiangu to cultivate immortals, it is naturally extremely easy and stress-free.
And Hua Qiangu gradually became closer and closer to this white master.
As for the task of collecting the artifacts of the ten directions to obtain the power of the desolation, Ye Feng was not in a hurry anyway.
Whether it is Bai Zi's painting or killing Qianmo, who collected the artifact of the ten directions, he just needs to enjoy the final result.
Someone worked for him, but he didn't panic at all.
"Master, I seem to have encountered a bottleneck of breakthrough again. ”
Hua Qiangu walked in with a bowl of tea and pouted.
"Your cultivation speed is already very fast, naturally it is impossible to be the same as before,"
"The later you cultivate, the more difficult it becomes, fool. ”
Ye Feng smiled and stroked Hua Qiangu's face.
This little girl, do you really think that you are riding a rocket all the way to cultivation?
If cultivation was really that simple, there wouldn't be even a true immortal in this world.
"Hmm, disciple understood,"
"I'm going to keep trying. ”
Hua Qiangu nodded cutely and said seriously.
She also knew that the master she worshipped seemed to be very powerful, so she was also very hard when cultivating, and she didn't want the master to be disappointed in her.
"Very well, so let's keep working hard today. ”
Ye Feng said encouragingly.
Although Hua Qiangu is always stupid, he is willing to work hard, so the speed of becoming stronger is also extremely fast.