Chapter 101: Windfall

Ye Feng looked at the mysterious scimitar and slowly walked towards the stele, and when he walked to the side of the stele, he felt very lucky at this moment.

A horcrux behind the stele, as well as those few pills, were almost completely covered, and if you didn't look at it from the side, you couldn't know that there was still a treasure behind it.

It seems that the academy has set up this place with great thought, and only those who are patient and determined can find it.

Ye Feng slowly placed his palm on the handle of the scimitar, closed his eyes slightly, felt the mysterious aura coming from the blade, and nodded with great satisfaction.

He had used a Horcrux before, and of course he knew that the scimitar in front of him contained extremely strong power, and even on his waist, the third-order Horcrux given by Mo Chuang was comparable.

"What is this?" Ye Feng restrained the excited smile on his face, let go of the scimitar handle with some reluctance in his palm, turned his gaze to the pills placed on the cloth on the side, bent down, picked up one of them, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said.

"What is written on this!" Ye Feng nodded with a smile, then grabbed all the pills into his palm, and finally picked up the note on the cloth and watched it.

After reading it, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth couldn't help but draw a touch of joy, because it said that those pills were all high-grade pills to improve cultivation, especially suitable for the spirit realm, one pill can make cultivation breakthrough without hindrance, and the strength will be greatly increased!

Ye Feng swallowed his saliva, holding the note in his arm, almost trembling slightly with excitement, what he was most distressed about these days was that he couldn't improve his cultivation, and now with these three pills, it seemed that he could at least reach the seventh level of the Spirit Realm.

Ye Feng pulled out the golden scimitar first, then walked to the front corner, sat on the ground with his ass, and after carefully placing the precious scimitar beside him, he took out the pill in his pocket.

"Hehe, this time I really made a lot of money, not only did I have a new Horcrux, but I also obtained three extremely valuable cultivation pills!" Ye Feng sat on the ground, leaning on the scimitar on the ground like a treasure, and after pondering for a while, he threw the pill that had been taken out into his mouth.

After the entrance of the elixir, a cool and stimulating taste bud made the mentally exhausted Ye Feng feel very comfortable, and after enjoying it a little, Ye Feng swallowed the elixir into his stomach at once.

The power of refinement spread in Ye Feng's body, and then a lot of blue misty qi appeared in the air, which looked extremely peculiar, this is the abnormal condition that can only appear if the aura is too pure, it seems that this elixir really has a very strong effect, now he only needs to inhale these floating air currents in the air into his body one by one, and after refining for a while, he can definitely break through the first weight and reach the point of the fifth level of the spirit realm.

Ye Feng sat on the ground with a calm face, his hands on his knees, constantly controlling his consciousness, and inhaling the rich energy floating around him. At the same time, under the restorative effect of the elixir, the exhaustion on Ye Feng's body was also swept away, and his face became more and more ruddy.

Time passed little by little, Ye Feng was constantly absorbing aura, faintly, he also had some subtle understanding, after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of essence burst out of his pupils.

A powerful energy fluctuation came out around him, forming a small hurricane, which swirled in the stone cave and made a strange whoosh!

Ye Feng took a deep breath and felt the power that he had just burst out, and his face showed satisfaction, he had finally broken through the fifth level of the Spirit Warrior Realm!

Once again, the realm was raised, and the Green Dragon Holy Soul in Ye Feng's body quietly emitted a touch of green light at this moment, regaining a lot of strength.

Since the last time Ye Feng fought fiercely with the owner of the village in the Black Bear Village, the strength of the Qinglong Holy Soul has been exhausted again, but now that he has broken through again, it has revived the Holy Soul again, which is another huge hole card.

"There are still two pills, so I can just eat them together. The corners of Ye Feng's lips showed a hint of playfulness, took out the other two pills from his pocket, looked at the palm of his hand with coveted eyes, and said with a smile.

He didn't think about it for long, and as soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he put the pill into his mouth with a smile and swallowed it at once

When Ye Feng was practicing, at the gate of the practice room of Luochuan Academy, the old man's face was stiff, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

The iron prison array was broken, and the holy stone in the center of the academy emitted an extremely fast and rapid energy, covering the entire academy, and almost everyone immediately knew that something had happened to the academy.

At the door of the practice room, a young man who looked a little immature stood in place and looked at the entrance of the practice room, constantly dripping with cold sweat, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself.

And not only this one student, at the door of the practice room, all the students were surprised, they all knew very well what the iron prison array was, it was more difficult than participating in the academy competition at that time, how demonic the strength of this person was!

"Elder, who entered the Iron Prison Formation just now!" At the entrance of the practice room, everyone, including the registered elder, was in shock and couldn't extricate themselves, when suddenly a heavy shout pulled them back from the horror one by one.

The registration elder came to his senses, his eyes were towards the voice, and he walked through the layers of students, and looked in the distance ahead, only to see many young men appearing there, and the person at the head was a burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's majestic appearance made the students around him bow their heads and feel extremely nervous. Watching him ask, these students stepped back one by one and made way for a wide road to come out.

Yang Badao was very satisfied with the fear of these students, but his face did not show it at all, his eyes kept looking at the registered elder, and after a moment of silence, he walked over.

"This old thing, he never looked down on me, and when I became the dean, he was the first to get out. Yang Badao kept staring at the registered elder in the distance, looking at the other party's ancient and unwavering expression, he was angry in his heart, anyone in the academy would give him face, but this old guy always looked proud, and never talked about Yang Badao in his eyes.

"Elder, I'll ask you again. Yang Badao walked up to the old man, an extremely obvious fierce look flashed on his face, and he spoke.

The old man swept Yang Badao's severed right arm with some sarcasm, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he replied pretending to be behind his ear: "Director, what are you talking about? Your shoulder hurts?"

For Yang Badao, this more and more arrogant attitude, the old man is becoming more and more unpleasant, he naturally knows that Ye Feng and Yang Badao have contradictions, plus the old man prefers Ye Feng, so for the so-called director in front of him, his heart is full of disgust.