Ye Feng sat in the middle of the tent with a peaceful face, summoning the strange fire of heaven and earth, and letting it form a sphere, which was suspended on the top of the tent, releasing gentle heat to ensure that Zhao Ling'er and the others had a good sleep. The storm outside the tent was still howling, and the strong raindrops hit the tent with a dull sound, and the howling sound of the wind was like the roar of a monster, which was terrifying.

In the middle of the night, if a person faced this kind of environment, he would definitely be scared enough, but Ye Feng enjoyed it very much, when he was on a mission before, the situation he encountered was much worse than this, and many times he even had the corpse of the enemy as his companion.

The wind and lightning allowed Ye Feng to come into close contact with nature, in the face of this violent power, the power of human beings seemed extremely small, even if it was a yellow-level martial arts cultivator, if he encountered this situation without any preparation, it was estimated that it would be difficult to support.

In the second half of the night, when the true qi and divine consciousness were almost restored, Ye Feng left the tent lightly and entered the torrential rain.

It rained for half a night, and there was still no sign of stopping, in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's whole body was wet with rain, in order to be closer to nature and feel the power of nature, Ye Feng revoked the true qi of protecting his body, and let the cold rain slide down on his body......

At this moment, Ye Feng's divine consciousness was all released, enveloping the surrounding ten meters, feeling the wild power of nature, standing in a meditative state Ye Feng, he could clearly capture the traces of raindrops falling, and the surrounding qiē seemed to Ye Feng to be in slow motion in the movie, some of them were so clearly visible and slow......

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng felt that his divine sense was more solidified, a large amount of true qi had been successfully transformed into true yuan, although he did not succeed in the promotion, but his strength had been greatly improved, at this moment, Ye Feng was only a layer of window paper away from the Xuan level, and it only took a chance for Ye Feng to easily pierce the window paper and become a Xuan level martial artist.

Vaguely, Ye Feng felt that his cultivation level was very different from that of other martial artists, and the Xuan-level master of the Martial Dao Alliance he had met before did not feel the existence of True Yuan in his body, but Ye Feng had not yet reached the Xuan level, but a large number of True Yuan appeared in his body, accounting for a quarter of the total amount of True Qi.

You must know that the true yuan is a higher level of existence than the true qi!

Ye Feng moved his muscles and bones, looked around, the sky was already slightly bright, I don't know when the rainstorm had stopped, the jungle that had been watered by the heavy rain all night, exuding a faint fragrance of earth, mixed with a trace of rotten branches and leaves, there were already many small things out to move and forage.

A small and nimble hare flew quickly in the bushes, the speed was far beyond ordinary people, second only to the yellow-level martial artists, but in Ye Feng's opinion, the speed was too slow, as slow as a turtle crawling, the hare's every move was completely under Ye Feng's absolute control, and even the hare's breathing and heartbeat, Ye Feng could clearly sense it.

"It seems that we are one step closer to the Xuan level, but unfortunately, there is still no successful promotion." Ye Feng said with a little regret, and used his divine sense to probe the spirit stone in the Qiankun Ring, which Ye Feng had prepared for promotion. There were too few cultivation resources on the earth, and it was not easy to find a spirit stone, and Ye Feng had to save some of it.

Although the progress was slow, Ye Feng was not very impatient, because this could better consolidate the existing realm and lay a solid foundation for future promotion.

A helicopter flew in from a distance with a whistling sound, Ye Feng turned his head to take a look, and saw the sign of the five-pointed star above, the rescue team came.

Ye Feng waved at the helicopter, and then dodged into the jungle.

After Ye Feng left, Zhao Ling'er gently lifted the curtain of the tent, walked out, and looked at Ye Feng's distant back in a daze, in fact, she had already woken up, but she didn't know how to face Ye Feng's departure, she knew that a man like Ye Feng had a wider world to break through......

After entering the jungle, Ye Feng took out the map from the Qiankun ring, checked the route, and redetermined the direction according to the sun, and entered the largest local jade mining area from the current location, which is about more than thirty kilometers away.

Among them, the Black Evil Mercenary Group is one of the strongest local strengths, once it encounters the Black Evil Mercenary Group, Ye Feng does not hesitate to completely eliminate it.

After traveling more than twenty kilometers in the jungle, he could already see more than ten kilometers of mining areas from a high place, Ye Feng immediately sped up his pace, and suddenly, Ye Feng felt a faint aura around him, Ye Feng immediately stopped, gathered his breath, and walked towards the source of the aura.

There is a small hill here, the vegetation is dense, Ye Feng walked to the bottom of the hill, and found that there were a lot of gravel around, some stones glowed with green light, Ye Feng probed with his divine sense, and was surprised to find that these were jade rough stones, although the grade was relatively low, but there were many of them, and they were spread on the ground at will, just like the stones that didn't need money.

After careful exploration, Ye Feng found that these jade rough stones had been absorbed by people, and this small hill was covered with mud and did not have any stones, which meant that these rough stones were brought over by people. Could it be that the aura fluctuation that I sensed just now was artificial?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's face became a little solemn, and from the aura fluctuation just now, it was surmised that someone was absorbing the aura contained in the jade rough stone, which was too extravagant in Ye Feng's opinion, but in Myanmar, which is rich in spirit stones, it is relatively normal to use jade to cultivate in the absence of cultivation resources.

In the world, Myanmar is the largest producer of jadeite, and most of the world's jadeite is produced in Myanmar, which also directly leads to the large number of jadeite in Myanmar and the low price. But if you can be extravagant enough to cultivate with jadeite, you are definitely the overlord of the party with a large number of jadeite rough stones in your hands.

Ye Feng quietly climbed up the hills, and as the distance narrowed, the aura he sensed became stronger and stronger, and its strength was no less than that of the Xuan-level martial artist of the Martial Dao Alliance that Ye Feng had encountered, which made Ye Feng feel surprised, he didn't expect that in Burma, he could meet such a strong master.

In a clearing not far away, a monk who is more than half a year old meditates in place, there are a lot of jade rough stones scattered around, holding a piece of green jadeite in his hand, at this moment, the monk closes his eyes, is quickly absorbing the little aura in the jadeite, and the aura is centered on the monk and spreads around. "Tibetan Tantra?" Ye Feng stared and watched, from the monk's dress, Ye Feng judged that the monk in front of him should be a Tibetan tantric monk, Tibetan tantric Buddhism is one of the main branches of Buddhism, inherited and developed in the mysterious Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, has always been a representative of the mystery, it is said that the masters of tantric Buddhism have come out in large numbers, isolated from the world, and practiced wholeheartedly.

In Ye Feng's impression, there had never been a tantric monk leaving Tibet, so how could he meet one here today?

Suddenly, the monk crushed the jade in his hand, and the body that sat cross-legged began to rise slowly, as if there was something invisible to hold it up, and when it rose to a position of about one meter, the monk's body trembled violently, and quickly fell to the ground.

The mysterious Tantra is the most mysterious of the many sects of cultivation, and the world rarely comes into contact with it, especially in modern society, and almost forgets the existence of Tantra. However, Ye Feng knew very well that as a member of the Hidden World Sect, the power of Tantra should not be underestimated, and now that he met a Tantric monk here, he must act carefully.

After a long time, the monk slowly opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, turned his head to look at the jade rough stones scattered around, and kicked angrily, the monk who was already fierce-looking, with a strong anger on his face, which made Ye Feng very surprised, the monk's cultivation method is to have no quarrel with the world, take good thoughts as the basis, pursue the way of heaven, jump out of the five elements, and not in the Three Realms.

But the monk Ye Feng saw was full of anger, it seemed that the monk in front of him was not a good bird, it was estimated that he was a drunken man.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't bother to continue looking, just as Ye Feng was about to leave, the monk turned his head to look at Ye Feng's side, and said in a deep voice in Tibetan: "Shameless people, they dare to covet the cultivation of the deity, and they dare not show their true body and ask the deity for their guilt?" ”

The monk's voice was deep and heavy, giving people a very domineering feeling, and there was no sense of compassion for the monk at all.

was discovered, there was no need to hide, Ye Feng turned around and walked out from behind the tree, walked over with a smile on his face, waved at the monk, and said lightly: "I happened to be passing by here, and I happened to meet the master cultivation, and I was disturbed a lot, please master Haihan." ”

The monk glanced at Ye Feng up and down, his somewhat pale eyebrows stretched, and he said proudly: "The donor's strength is unfathomable, Buddha, I can't even see your strength." ”

Except for those who are arrogant and ignorant, monks do not call themselves Buddhas, and generally call themselves poor monks. This made Ye Feng feel very unhappy, and the other party was not polite, so Ye Feng didn't need to be polite, so he said lightly: "How strong Young Master Ben is, it has nothing to do with you, if there is nothing to do, I will leave." ”

It's not that Ye Feng is afraid of the other party, but he doesn't want to waste time here, after all, it is a waste of time to fight against a mysterious tantric master, and Ye Feng, who is in a hurry to complete the task, is too lazy to waste time and energy here.

The tantric monk shook his robe violently, laughed loudly in Chinese, and said, "You dare to be so arrogant in front of the deity, you are still the first person, I really want to know what kind of ability you have." Speaking of this, the monk's gaze fell on Ye Feng's Qiankun ring.