_Chapter 116: Wear Out Thoughts

"Hmm!" In the depths of his mind, there was a sudden mental fluctuation of the purple-scaled python, although it had not yet evolved to the level of the Star Rainbow Realm that changed the human body and spoke human words, it could only transmit a simple voice through the mental fluctuation, well, it was the meaning of agreement. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is the simplest exchange of ideas, if Ye Feng and Zi Python both break through to the Star Rainbow Realm, then they can talk in the human language. Communication is more direct.

Swish...... The purple python condensed its mind, urged the energy of the talisman in its body, and turned into an illusory purple light, escaped into the rune space, and hibernated, Ye Feng wanted to summon it, as long as he condensed his thoughts and urged the talisman, he would release it.

"Hahaha......"

Ye Feng knew at this time that his perception ability was judged to be true, and it was really effortless, so he accepted the purple-scaled python as his war beast, this was the first time he had collected a war beast since he stepped into the martial arts, and this experience was commendable. Of course, according to the practice of martial arts, a person can generally only have one war pet in his life, so when choosing, he is cautious and cautious, and he pursues to cultivate a war pet with huge potential value, but everyone's situation is different, some are not good, and they can only sign weaker war pets, and some have amazing luck, or huge financial resources, they can get an unusually powerful war pet......

Although Ye Feng signed a war pet for the first time, he was quite satisfied with the potential value of the purple scale mutant demon python, it was only the sixth level of the congenital nature, and there were traces of the transformation of the dragon, and if it was cultivated, as long as it could break through the Star Rainbow Realm, there would be no doubt about the transformation of the dragon, and maybe in the future, it would be unknown if it could be cultivated to a higher level of the dragon.

There is a pet like this, and it is not in vain that the cost of fighting the beast of a hundred medium-grade Gangshi is in vain, this is simply a small amount of money, picking up a big bargain, Ye Feng's heart is beautiful, carrying his hands, striding to the cage door, the elders who are watching are dumbfounded, is this kid more powerful than the beast master of the beast control hall? How can he confess the master with blood without fighting, sign the purple-scaled python, and become his pet beast?

Stunned is stunned, the elder who watched the scene still opened the cage door and let Ye Feng walk out.

"Ah......h

"Huh......"

"If you don't fight, this battle is over......"

"What the is going on, Lao Tzu made the wrong bet again, and lost a lot of money......"

"Damn the purple-scaled python, why wasn't you killed by that Ye Feng's punch? It's not easy to hurt Lao Tzu, but I put the last amount of money on you, the demon python who is not angry, you disappointed Lao Tzu too much......

"Hahaha, I won, this time I won......"

The audience is boiling, some are angry and scolding, some are laughing wildly, like crazy, every day, in the Colosseum, there are similar scenes of sad and joyful life, some bet wins, some bet loses, and there are too many gamblers to lose, and the hands and feet of the Colosseum thugs are cut off......

This has nothing to do with the jubilant Ye Feng, the reason why he went to fight the purple-scaled python was because he felt that he understood the information transmitted to him by the purple python's demon eyes, and hoped that he would take action to save it, otherwise he would not run into the arena to fight the beast for no reason, at most in the stands for a while. Others are weak enough to change this bloody habit, but they can definitely "stand alone".

Turn around and give the purple-scaled python a majestic name! Ye Feng secretly pondered in his heart while walking, watching the fighting beast this time, firstly, he secretly got the storage ring pointed by Mu Wenyuan, and secondly, he signed a war pet, this achievement made him satisfied, so he beckoned Huo Ling'er and left the Colosseum side by side.

He first took Ling'er and found a teahouse with an elegant and quiet environment, and ordered a few pastries and two cups of hot tea. But these were just a cover for Ye Feng, he smiled, stared at Huo Ling'er who was eating non-stop with the caring eyes of a big brother, sipping hot tea while glancing at him, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he quietly took out the storage ring that was peeled off Mu Wenyuan's finger......

He held the storage ring in his hand and pressed it against his chin, as if he was patiently watching Huo Ling'er eat and drink, but at the same time, he condensed a spiritual idea and descended on the storage ring.

A faint film of blood, like a blood-colored barrier, suddenly appeared on the ring surface, blocking the penetration and extension of his thoughts.

I could faintly sense that in the depths of that blood film, there was a faint phantom of Mu Wenyuan, and his vicious eyes were staring at Ye Feng who wanted to infiltrate the storage ring.

This storage ring was recognized by Mu Wenyuan with a drop of finger blood, and that drop of finger blood contained a wisp of Mu Wenyuan's spiritual soul thoughts. This kind of finger blood recognition is the most basic weapon holding technique at the innate level, and the more advanced one is the essence blood to recognize the master, just like the kind of Ye Feng and the purple-scaled python, then it is not a drop of finger blood, but a drop of natal essence blood spurting out from the tip of the tongue. It belongs to a higher level of blood recognition method. It's just that kind of means, it must be a higher method that can only be promoted by the Xinggang Martial Cultivation after the Xinghong Realm master has been refined, and it is impossible to reach the level of recognizing the Lord by relying on the Xinggang Martial Cultivation alone.

Ye Feng's blood contract talisman was a benefit assigned to him by Wolong Academy, and the blood contract talisman was of course refined by the academy's tutors, so he could recognize the master of the natal essence and blood, and sign a more binding master-servant blood contract with the purple scale python...... And Mu Wenyuan's innate storage ring can only be a drop of finger blood, and this most basic method of recognizing the Lord is guarded. This is also the reason why Ye Feng felt confident that he had robbed Mu Wenyuan of his wealth.

If it was a drop of natal essence blood to recognize the master, he could only abandon it, because he was not sure to crush the essence blood protection energy layer at all. It's useless to get it.

"The waste that was killed by me with one move dares to block the penetration of my mental power!" Ye Feng suddenly enhanced the energy of his thoughts, and a powerful thought shot down like a crossbow arrow, and the wave trembled slightly, and the energy layer of the blood-colored guardian soul thought was immediately shattered by his stronger mental power, and the storage space was suddenly like a small space without a master, presented in the depths of his mind without reservation......

It is a ten-square-meter storage ring space, and at first glance it is a high-grade storage ring. Because the Gang-level low-grade storage ring only has one square storage space, the medium-grade storage ring is slightly larger, which is five square meters. Only the high-grade storage ring will have a space area of ten square meters, and it is also the most popular and expensive space storage ring in the Gangjing martial arts, and only those who are wealthy or have great cultivation value can have it.