Chapter 175: "Tun Refining Spirit Dafa"

Syllable......

A whip appeared out of thin air in Hu Batian's hand, raised his hand slightly, and the whip body danced undulating like a spirit snake, and the whip head bounced on Ye Feng's body, swishing Ye Feng and flying out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bang.......

Ye Feng hit the rock wall of the cave, and the gravel shot out, smashing out a small stone pit, and then, Ye Feng rolled down from the stone pit and fell to the ground.

Poof.......

The impact was very strong, Ye Feng's original injuries were not healed, and at this time, the internal organs in his body were knocked out of position, his chest rose and fell, he vomited blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Treading .....

Hu Batian took the whip handle, dragged the whip body, and walked in front of Ye Feng.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the cold in his eyes spread, and he said coldly in his mouth: "Shrimp must have the consciousness of shrimp, and if you dare to run around, you will be killed directly!"

Then Qing Ling walked up to Ye Feng, looked at Ye Feng on the ground side by side with Tiger Batian, and sneered.

After a while, Qing Ling kicked down again, and his white fingers swept across Ye Feng's face like beautiful jade, and said softly: "Little brother, does it hurt?

Burst!

Ye Feng tilted his head and dodged Qing Ling's fingers, and disgust flashed in his eyes.

Then, Ye Feng spit out the blood in his mouth and shot it on Qing Ling's body and said, "If you want to kill, kill it, what so much nonsense!"

At this moment, Ye Feng knew in his heart that if he killed Niu Chongtian, it was impossible for Hu Batian and Qingling to let him live, rather than being tortured to death, it was better to beg for death directly.

Naturally, Ye Feng didn't want to die in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about the current environment.

Ye Feng even wanted to use the spiritual power spurt to sneak attack, but unfortunately, the spiritual power spur in his divine sea had long been decomposed by him and used to sacrifice a big killing weapon, and it was empty at this time.

Syllable.....

"I don't know what to do!".

Qing Ling saw the mixture of blood and spit on her body, and disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she slapped Ye Feng.

The force of the slap was not small, and the body of Ye Fan rolled up, his face was red and swollen, and his five claws were clear.

Sou!

Then, Qing Ling's body dexterously appeared in front of Ye Feng again.

Qing Ling grabbed Ye Feng's collar and lifted Ye Feng's head to her eyes, and at the same time, her eyes were full of psychedelic energy, entering Ye Feng's eyes.

"Tell my sister, are you a disciple of the Puppet Sect?".

Ye Feng felt a trance in front of him, his spirit relaxed, and he subconsciously said, "I..... It's not...".

Rumble!

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Qing Ling pushed Ye Feng out of the long distance with his hand, and hit the rock wall of the cave, Ye Feng's five organs shook, choking out a big mouthful of blood.

"Big brother, it seems that we are worried in vain" Qing Ling said to Tiger Batian with a sigh of relief.

Tiger Batian's jaw: "Well, it's not good, by the way, you touch the space ring on his body, the disciples of the puppet sect have sect tokens on them, so don't be careless."

Hu Batian can be the eldest of the three, in addition to his strength, his brain is not bad, after being reminded by Qing Ling, the anger in his brain has also dissipated a lot and he has become calm.

As for the issues involving the super sects of the Martial Dao Continent, even if they were only slightly involved with them, Hu Batian would not dare to be careless.

In such a thing, one bad thing is destruction, and even the king who affects them cannot eat and walk.

"Okay, I'll search."

Qing Ling looked at Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground covered in blood, disgust flashed between her eyebrows, she was a person with a habit of cleanliness, but when it came to the affairs of the super sect, she didn't dare to be careless.

Ye Feng had just recovered from the psychedelic energy of the Qing Spirit, and when he heard their conversation, nervousness flashed in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if the space ring is exposed, if the nameless ring is exposed, it will be worse than killing him.

Qing Ling walked in front of Ye Feng, and with a flick of his eyes, he saw the space ring in his hand, and pulled it out.

The spiritual power was submerged in the space ring, and Qing Ling poured out the contents inside.

Boom.......

Soon, a lot of herbs, elixirs, and a few weapons were piled up on the ground, as well as dozens of spiritual pills and some clothes to change clothes.

The herbs were sent by Li Kaishan and Feng Qingyang, and the weapons and spiritual power pills were collected by Ye Feng from the groups of people who robbed him on the road, including his Changhong Sword.

As for a change of clothes, which martial artist with a space ring doesn't have a few sets?

In order not to be suspicious and prevent the space ring from being taken away, the contents of the contents were prepared by Ye Feng to make people not have doubtful thoughts.

Qing Ling was a little surprised and said, "Big brother, look, there are still a lot of things in this kid's space ring, all of them."

"Look at the token," Tiger asked, while his gaze swept over the medicine pile and the weapon.

Qing Ling rummaged through the medicine pile a few times and shook his head at Tiger Batian.

Hu Batian was not at ease, he searched several times by himself, but did not find it.

"Search him!" said Hu Batian suddenly.

"Okay!" Qing Ling nodded in reply.

Ye Feng, who was lying on the ground, had a pale complexion, because his complexion was originally pale, and it was also full of blood and stains, but he was not found to be unusual by Tiger Batian and Qing Ling.

Qing Ling's brows furrowed, groping around Ye Feng's body.

If you don't consider that her body is a demon snake, it is also a wonderful and comfortable thing to be swept across her body by her soft, smooth and jade-like fingers.

But when she thought that her body was a demon beast, it made people evil, and Ye Feng was still very nervous at this time.

The nameless ring was hidden on his chest, and Qing Ling's jade hand did not let go of any corner of his body, groping towards Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng closed his eyes with a bitter sigh, something had happened, and he was helpless, presumably they would have killed him if they discovered the secret of the Nameless Ring.

Just as Qing Ling's green jade hand groped in front of Ye Feng's chest, Ye Feng felt a slight flow of heat suddenly coming out of his chest, as if he was warmed by warm water.

Finally, Qing Ling's jade hand groped over, without any stop, and groped for other positions on Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's heart moved, what was going on, didn't she find out?

When his eyes opened, Ye Feng saw Qing Ling shaking his head at Tiger Batian: "Big brother, no, it seems that he is really not a disciple of the puppet sect, presumably that quasi-third-level puppet should have been obtained by him by chance, if he is really an elite disciple of the puppet sect, that puppet will not disobey his instructions."

"No, it seems that he really isn't," Tiger Batian's frown loosened.

Then Hu Batian said: "In this case, the third sister will give you this shrimp as blood food to cultivate, the sequelae of my bloodline supernatural power are coming, I want to go back to cultivate, and after I recover, I will go to Wufeng Ridge to meet the king, and I will offer silver pages."

"Okay, big brother, you go and cultivate, just leave it to me here, third sister, I promise to make him regret coming to this world" Qing Ling nodded to Tiger Batian, and then looked at Ye Feng and said coldly.

After the tiger overlord left, Qing Ling looked at Ye Feng on the ground, and said with joy in his eyes: "Boy, you finally fell into the hands of my sister, my sister still had to love you well, but you killed my second brother, this hatred is not shared, so you die."

After speaking, Qing Ling raised his head slightly, his lips opened, and a mouthful of gray mist came out of his mouth, and the mist formed a parabolic half-arch bridge-shaped mist flow into Ye Feng's mouth.

Ye Feng's body suddenly twitched sharply, and a bright red air flow flowed backwards into Qing Ling's mouth along with the mist air flow, which was Ye Feng's blood qi essence.

All things in nature need the essence of origin, plants have the essence of the vitality of plants and trees, creatures such as people and monsters that can move around, and what is in the body is the essence of blood (qi).

Whether it is the essence of blood or the essence of plants and trees, it is the foundation of living beings, and when it is lost, it will grow old and die.

In just a few moments, a few of Ye Feng's hair turned white, and his skin began to slowly dry up.

Am I going to die?Ye Feng couldn't bear him dying like this, and before he died, he had to kill his demon beast, Ye Feng couldn't bear it.

Ye Feng wanted to bite off his tongue directly to commit suicide, but suddenly found that his body was uncontrollable, and the teeth that wanted to close were not moving.

"Hehe...".

Qing Ling seemed to have discovered Ye Feng's motive, and let out a laugh like a silver bell, and his plump chest rose and fell like a broken wave, which was very tempting.

Ahem.......

It may be that her laughter was too loud, her chest began to shake violently, and she coughed up in her throat, and the gray mist dissipated, and Ye Feng got better.

"Damn, the injury hasn't healed yet, the ** Spirit Transformation Dafa has been affected!" Qing Ling frowned and whispered.

Ye Feng heard it clearly, and wondered in his heart, thinking that it should be a strange exercise.

"Little brother, my sister wants to go back to heal, you have to be obedient, and I will hurt you well when my sister comes back."

Qing Ling wanted to pat Ye Feng's head, and the jade finger that stretched out stopped in mid-air and then retracted, and then before leaving, she took away the herbs and spiritual power pills on the ground, not giving Ye Feng a chance to heal his injuries.

Call........

After Qing Ling left, Ye Feng got up on the ground with difficulty, no matter what, he escaped a catastrophe, Ye Feng exhaled the turbidity of nervousness in his heart.

Lying on the stone the size of the millstone, Ye Feng subconsciously touched the position of his chest, and he suddenly thought of something.

Why is the Nameless Ring missing?

(To be continued)