Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do You Want to Cultivate?

Just when the three people in the inner circle were chatting.

The entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent at this time.

It turned out that the martial arts competition had ended unconsciously.

At this time, there were only a hundred people left in the entire martial arts arena.

Ye Feng glanced around in surprise, he didn't expect this martial arts competition to end so quickly.

Obviously, this martial arts competition was much easier than Ye Feng had imagined before he participated.

However, Ye Feng also knew that now, after receiving the help of the system, he had forged a strong physique, coupled with the huge martial arts origin condensed by the Dafa of absorbing power.

His combat power has far surpassed that of people of the same age in the normal clan.

You can even start to compete with the disciples of the main clan!

"Martial arts competition, it's over!"

At this time, Ye Mochou, the first young elder of the Foreign Mansion, spoke up.

He was dressed in white and stepped over, with no waves on his cold face, and said loudly: "In this martial arts competition, the top ten can get 50,000 spirit stones respectively, and the top three can enter the main clan's martial arts hall respectively, and the highest can go to the second layer to choose a powerful martial arts inheritance." ”

The moment the words fell, the entire field suddenly projected envious glances at the top ten.

You must know that even if it is a formal disciple of the main clan, if the talent is not high, it is not qualified to enter the second layer of the Martial Arts Hall.

However, Ye Feng didn't feel the rewards of the top three at all.

Because he had already copied all the martial arts inheritances in the second layer of the Martial Arts Hall in the systematic library in his mind.

He wanted to learn a martial arts lineage, which he could observe and comprehend at any time.

What Ye Feng was really interested in was the fifty thousand spirit stones.

Fifty thousand spirit stones!

This is a huge amount of money for today's Ye Feng!

50,000 spirit stones, you can buy a second-level book from the system!

The martial arts competition is over.

Many of the servants in the main clan were respectful, and took the first hundred geniuses of the clan to the place where the main clan had arranged for them to live.

Ye Feng's welfare is very good, because he is the top three, so what serves him is a beautiful little maid wearing a light green Luo skirt.

The little maid's eyes were full of respect, she bowed to Ye Feng, and said in a gentle voice: "In the future, Cuiluo will be the maid of the son." ”

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll trouble you from now on." ”

Ye Feng knew that this was the treatment after becoming a leader, and the main clan would specially allocate a little maid to take care of daily life and cleaning.

You are responsible for concentrating on cultivation, becoming strong, and supporting your family.

The little maid's name is Cuiluo, and she is about the same age as Xue'er.

If it was on the blue star where Ye Feng lived in his previous life, such a little girl might still be in school and carefree.

But in this strange and vast world of cultivation, such a little girl without any martial arts talent can only be subservient to others and become a humble maid who serves others.

Because the only value they have left may be to rely on the strong, so as to obtain the qualification to survive in a big place like the Ye Clan.

It can be said that what Ye Feng asks Cuiluo to do now, the little maid will do.

Ye Feng, under the leadership of the little maid Cuiluo, soon came to his residence.

This is a small two-storey pavilion built independently in the depths of the family, cast from vermilion wood, with a strong antique charm.

Cui Luo said respectfully: "Childe won the top three positions in the martial arts competition this time, so he enjoys privileges in the family and can live in such an exquisite pavilion independently. ”

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "It's a good place for cultivation." ”

Ye Feng climbed the second floor of the pavilion, looked around, and saw layers of ancient palaces, pavilions, etc., standing solemnly on the earth, forming the core of the Ye clan's main clan.

In the evening, a disciple of the main clan sent the 50,000 spirit stones, which were packed with a small storage spirit ring.

After Ye Feng thanked him, he was overjoyed, took the storage spirit ring, and walked into his room.

The little maid Cuiluo, a little bored, sat under the first floor of the pavilion, holding her cheeks, looking at the night sky in a daze.

......

in the room.

Ye Feng directly chose to swallow all the 50,000 spirit stones by the system space, and then exchanged them for a second-level book.

This second-level book tells the story of a Dan Dao genius who cultivated the Dan Medicine Dao and eventually became a generation of Dan Emperors.

However, because the content of the book is very rough, the book is only classified as Grade II.

Ye Feng didn't care.

Because this second-level book was the first book he had seen that depicted a very powerful time and space.

As long as you keep reading, you can gain all kinds of Dan Dao knowledge from it, and even drop all kinds of rare pills.

So in the next few days, Ye Feng instructed the little maid Cuiluo not to let anyone disturb him.

Early in the morning.

Ye Feng put down the book in his hand and slowly took a long breath.

For seven days and seven nights, he had been reading this second-level book and almost died suddenly.

But the gains are also huge.

On the ground around Ye Feng at this time, there were all precious pills, all of which were flashing with a faint brilliance.

Most of these pills, Ye Feng estimated, may have exceeded ordinary ordinary pills, and they were at the level of elixir.

Dozens of spirit pills were put into the storage spirit ring by Ye Feng, and he stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

In the early morning, the sky was bright.

The little maid Cuiluo, with a small body, was leaning against the mahogany railing, guarding the door, already asleep.

As if sensing someone approaching, Tsui Luo suddenly opened his wide eyes.

What caught my eye was the figure of Ye Feng.

"I'm sorry Childe, I didn't mean to fall asleep. ”

Cui Luo immediately stood up in a panic, and then knelt down with a "poof".

Her white little hands were clenched tightly, as if she was afraid that Ye Feng would be dissatisfied and expel her, then she would really be abandoned by the family and be alone.

Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the little maid's reaction so big.

But in an instant, he thought of this world, where the strong are respected and the hierarchy is strict.

A little girl like Cuiluo has no status at all, and now that the main clan has handed over Cuiluo to Ye Feng, Ye Feng can almost decide Cuiluo's life and death.

This concept is also engraved in Cuiluo's little hearty field, so she is very afraid that Ye Feng will be angry.

Ye Feng sighed, then smiled gently, stretched out his hand and grabbed Cuiluo's white little hand, pulled the little maid up, and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I'm not a monster, why are you so afraid of me?"

Seeing Ye Feng like this, the little maid's delicate little face was slightly stunned, she had never imagined that such a big man in the main clan would be so good to herself.

When the little maid Cuiluo was assigned by the family to Ye Feng as a maid, she heard that the son she would follow and serve in the future was the top Tianjiao in the clan, and in the girl's heart, it was a big man.

Cui Luo was a little overwhelmed at this time.

Ye Feng looked at the nervous little maid, and suddenly an inexplicable thought rose in his heart.

He took out an elixir that emitted a faint spiritual light from the storage spirit ring, and said to the girl in front of him, "Cuiluo, let me ask you, do you want to cultivate?"