Chapter Thirty-Eight: If You Don't Die in a Great Tribulation, You Will Have a Blessing
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It turned out that at the moment when he was about to land, Ye Feng used all his available cultivation to forcibly flip the little tiger over, and put himself underneath, unlike the last time he landed, this time it was the little tiger who fell on him.
At this moment, Ye Feng was lying on the ground, bleeding all over his body, the sword in his hand could no longer be held, and he fell heavily to the ground, "Is it finally the end?
People must recognize the reality at this time, the reality that Ye Feng recognizes now is that he was defeated, defeated by the knife of the man in purple, no matter what the reason is, defeat is defeat, he has never regretted becoming a king and defeating Kou, and finally when he is about to land, he also follows his own heart to give Xiaohu a back.
The cold aura in his body has begun to scurry, Ye Feng now doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers, he feels that as long as he moves, his whole body will immediately fall apart, this feeling is worse than death, but he is not afraid, because he is about to die, just one step away, what is the use of being afraid.
Ye Feng of the Yama Palace had already been there once, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help grinning, "I am also a person who knows the way." Just as he opened his mouth, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.
"Woo!" Xiaohu roared, not knowing where to run.
"Fool, I hope you can have a good life in the future, I hurt you. Ye Feng smiled bitterly, barely widening his eyes and could only see countless clouds and mist above, and his head slowly lowered his head, but he still didn't think of giving up, or rather, he still wanted to take a look at the Supreme Sword Codex, and the biggest regret in this life must be that he didn't finish this Supreme Sword Codex.
The divine sense condensed, and he probed into his dantian, and then Ye Feng smiled bitterly, laughing and mixing with blood, looking extremely desolate, and he no longer had the strength to speak, he knew that if he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again, but he really didn't have much strength to open his eyes.
"Whew!" Xiaohu returned again, but Ye Feng couldn't see it, his eyes had slowly closed, and the last trace of breath didn't know when it would dissipate.
Xiaohu's mouth kept chewing something, and after it stopped chewing, it immediately ran to Ye Feng's body, it put its head above Ye Feng's head, and then the thing it had just chewed slowly flowed out of its mouth, "Da, da." Time passed quickly, and the things in Xiaohu's mouth melted into Ye Feng's mouth drop by drop, and the breath of life filled this small world at this moment.
Xiaohu lowered his head slightly and looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Feng felt a clear spring of life flowing into his mouth, bringing infinite vitality to himself, pulling him back from the ghost gate, he never gave up his life, and now he finally persevered to the turning point.
Xiaohu's eyes were a little happy, after all, it didn't know much about this, it really had no choice but to try, at this moment, Ye Feng's whole body had stopped bleeding, and his pale face gradually regained its blood color.
"Whew!" Xiaohu ran to that place again, and then returned, still concocting the same method, as before, chewing the unknown mystical medicine in his mouth, dripping in Ye Feng's mouth, Xiaohu swallowed the remaining bit, the wound on his body also stopped bleeding, and quickly recovered as before, it seemed to know what it was, and couldn't help but run around Ye Feng, and now Xiaohu was very happy.
The magical power of this Xuancao, it is estimated that no one knows better than Ye Feng now, this is a powerful breath of life, although he has not yet opened his eyes, but the changes in this body, no one knows better than him, a breath of life into the body, he feels that he is so good, the second time the breath of life enters the body, he is happy to feel that this power can compete with the cold and dead qi in the body, although it is far from enough, but now it makes him feel much better.
"Ah!" Ye Feng roared, opened his eyes suddenly, and then jumped up, he picked up the Heart Punishment Sword scattered not far from the ground, and looked at Xiaohu.
"Whew!" Xiaohu ran over and kept arching Ye Feng's body with his head.
"Isn't this still dead, fool," Ye Feng carefully looked at the place where he was, and found that there was a lot of mystic power here, and even faintly surpassed the sword peak of the Qingyun Sect, which made him very puzzled, looking up, it was full of clouds and mist, and he couldn't see everything above, and there was a fight with that Qingyun Road.
"This is a valley, right?" Ye Feng asked himself, his eyes were full of life, full of all kinds of wild flowers, covered with all kinds of wild grasses, "Take me there." He jumped on the back of the little tiger, he knew that the little tiger would take him somewhere.
"Whew!" Sure enough, Xiaohu immediately ran wildly, and in less than a moment, he had reached his destination.
Ye Feng was shocked by the scenery in front of him, this was a small clear spring, and the side was full of grass-like mystical medicine, this water and this mystical medicine were bursting out with a monstrous breath of life, and he knew that it should be this life medicine that had just saved him.
Many of these mystical medicines have not yet grown, as if they have just grown, only five of them are considered to have grown, the plants are green and straight, shaped like small trees, about the height of Ye Feng's knees, and the breath of life is even more intense, making people unbelievable! Ye Feng is even more curious about this bay of clear springs.
"Could it be the Fountain of Life?" Ye Feng walked over, the breath of life in the air made him feel refreshed, and then he picked up a handful of spring water and drank it in his mouth, and he couldn't help but hold two handfuls of this drink.
Ye Feng only felt that the cold qi in his body had finally been suppressed, "If you don't die in a great calamity, there will be a blessing in the future! He laughed and said, looking at the little tiger with his head stuck into the spring water, Ye Feng felt extremely happy, and at the same time he was planning how to turn these fountains of life into his own use.
Half an hour later, Xiaohu was almost drunk, squatting comfortably on the side, Ye Feng also had a general idea in his heart, that is, to try to put this fountain of life, together with the mystical medicine on it, into the wrench, for this almighty wrench, he didn't know if it would work, but since he got it, he has not failed.
"Receive. Ye Feng's heart moved, and the sound of "Hum, Hum, Hum!" kept ringing, and the earth shook at this moment, and then there was a bottomless hole in the ground.
Ye Feng smiled happily, as he expected, this fountain of life was completely contained in his fingers, this immortal heavenly weapon was really too rebellious, it seemed that he could collect anything, and suddenly Ye Feng smiled evilly at the little tiger.
Xiaohu trembled involuntarily, "Whew!" and then roared dissatisfiedly.
"It's going to break through. Ye Feng felt the abundant Xuan power in his body, and there were faint signs of riot, he no longer inked, and sat directly on the ground, guarding the entrance, meditating and concentrating, ready to break through.
Of course, the swords in those wrenches were still summoned.
"Come on. Ye Feng quietly guided the sword power in his body to converge towards the dantian.
Xiaohu watched quietly, just as Ye Feng gave it a breakthrough to protect the Dharma, it also gave Ye Feng the Protector an unusually attentive look, the tiger eyes quietly scanned everything, if there was any abnormal movement, it would definitely rush up as soon as possible.
Unlike previous breakthroughs, today's breakthroughs were very slow, and at the same time, the mysterious power on this ground was almost condensed into an entity and converged towards Ye Feng.
"Whew~" Xiaohu roared lightly, obviously unable to believe everything in front of him.
It could no longer see Ye Feng, it could only see the two thousand swords, and Ye Feng was submerged in the abundant Xuan Power Tide.
It's almost a long time since then, "It's done!" Ye Feng said happily, and then volleyed up in the air and slashed out with a sword.
"Bang!" a powerful aura roared, and the ground was unexpectedly blasted out of a large crater by this sword qi, which was unimaginable before.
"Woo!" the little tiger cried out happily.
Ye Feng, who had just broken through, looked a little more calm, his handsome face also looked more and more resolute, sweating profusely, which also reflected the difficulty of breaking through, and what made him happy was that the magic barrier still did not appear.
Ye Feng felt that he was full of strength now, he finally mastered the realm, what he wanted to do most now was to find the man in purple to fight, the light in his eyes kept flashing, what kind of place did he still need to explore by himself, now it was almost dusk, but he didn't feel tired.
"Eat. Ye Feng took out several swords from his wrench, threw them in front of Xiaohu, and sat down cross-legged by himself, he was not hungry, perhaps because he had just drunk the spring of life, and his body was full of strength.
It's been a few days since he came to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but he still doesn't know anything about how to get out, even if he feels a little lost.
Listening to what the man with the broken knife said was that he had to walk forward, maybe there would be a way out, but there was not much food, this was what Ye Feng was most worried about, and it seemed that he had never encountered an edible living creature along the way.
But in this Ye Feng is still confident, there should be wild things in such a large forest and mountain, mountain treasures, the mysterious power here is extremely abundant, this is very suitable for him to cultivate the sword, and now he has a master's realm, and the speed of this cultivation is already very satisfactory to him, because this was impossible before, plus there is no magic barrier to break through, all this has become smooth.
Ye Feng wanted to go out too much now, he wanted to participate in the Qingyun Sect's internal competition, but looking at the current situation, it was basically impossible, for all this, he had no clue, thinking about it, Ye Feng couldn't help but look at Xiaohu a few times.
Xiaohu is still gnawing on the sword, as if he doesn't care about everything in this Ten Thousand Demon Cave, for it, it is enough to have a sword to eat, but Ye Feng knows that Xiaohu is not just looking at it, if you calculate it carefully, this person and a tiger have also lived and died together.
The white clothes that the old man gave to Ye Feng are still seventy percent new, no matter how they fight, they are not rotten, they are not stained with blood, and the sword intent is still immortal, and it is increasing day by day.
"Fall into the Immortals!" Ye Feng drew his sword out of the sheath and danced, the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air continued, and countless small pits exploded on the ground, as if he regarded the ground as a man in purple, and all the anger in his heart was vented.