Chapter Seventy-Six: Eating a Little Thing?!

The little thing turned his eyes and looked at Yi Feng suspiciously, as if he had seen through Yi Feng's thoughts.

Yi Feng was shocked: This little thing can't really be so smart, can it?

"Ahem...... I think you still like life in the forest, I think you should stay here, so as not to get used to going outside. It's just that in the future, you will have to figure out how to do it yourself. Yi Feng sighed.

When the little thing heard this, it was obviously a little flustered, it shook its head, and its green eyes were full of pleading, unspeakably pitiful.

This appearance actually made Yi Feng's heart can't help but feel self-blame: Damn, isn't it too despicable for Ben Shao to deceive a young and ignorant little animal like this?! Damn, I actually blamed myself, shouldn't it, there is still something in this world that can make me blame myself.

Yi Feng shook his head, threw out the feeling he didn't like in his mind, and made up his mind that he must deceive this little guy. However, another sentence came out of his mouth: "Well, little one, I admit that I tried to lie to you." I'm really going down, though. You can't absorb the ready-made spirits anymore. ”

As soon as the words came out, Yi Feng laughed helplessly: Hasn't Ben Shao always regarded himself as a bad person? When did he become so kind? However, this little guy's eyes are really powerful, which makes me feel guilty in my heart. Oh my god, I'm a senior liar who is so embarrassed to lose to a little guy who doesn't even have all the hair. Forehead...... This little guy didn't have any hair in the first place.

"It's rare for Ben Shao to have a kindness, and the price he paid is that he will have no nirvana in the future, which is quite a big price. Yi Feng tapped the little thing's head and scolded with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Yi Feng didn't plan to stay here. He also has to study how to deal with Liu Feng tomorrow, if it is a hard fight strength, it is definitely not the strength of Liu Feng who is already a division. But he can't use poison, so he can only think of other ways, but Yi Feng has a headache, can he find another way?

However, before Yi Feng's hand could be withdrawn, he was shocked in his heart, only to see the little thing's body spin, like a sharp sword, sliding through an almost invisible trajectory in the void, shooting directly into Yi Feng's mouth.

Yi Feng opened his mouth in horror and reached out to his mouth, but he couldn't find anything. This sudden scene made Yi Feng's heart rise a chill.

Damn, this little guy is so ruthless? Ben Shao just deceived him, he just drilled into the stomach, it wants my life?!

Yi Feng seemed to feel that something was squirming in his body, and the cold sweat on his back came straight out, and whoever got something weird in his stomach would be extremely scared.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and used his soul power to probe the situation in his body, but he was shocked to find that there seemed to be a thin film in his body, blocking his soul power, as if this body was not his own.

"Seal ......"

Yi Feng was shocked, his eyes glared at the boss, and the sweat on his forehead flowed straight down.

Only by sealing can one's own soul power not be able to detect itself. It's just that such a little guy actually knows about seals? That's a legendary thing.

Yi Feng didn't believe it and used his soul power to surging towards his body again, but no matter how his soul power increased. Always faintly resisted.

All of this happened in an instant. Yi Feng, who originally thought that he had been sealed, was surprised to find that he could still feel the fighting spirit in his body. This couldn't help but make him wonder: it stands to reason that if it was a seal, he wouldn't feel vindictive at all. But it was true, Yi Feng felt that the fighting qi was slowly circulating in his body as usual.

There is only one explanation for this situation: this little thing did not cast the legendary seal at all. Rather, he himself has the property of shielding soul power. It's just that Yi Feng has never heard of a demonic beast that can block soul power. What's more, Yi Feng is a division-level eighth-order soul power. This little guy can be shielded too.

Yi Feng couldn't help but rub his head when he thought of this. The little thing that burrowed into his body, stabbed in his throat like a fish stalk, and he had no choice.

Without the support of soul power, Yi Feng couldn't control the fighting qi in his body at all, although he felt it, he couldn't do anything with the help of fighting energy. Fortunately, Ling Shen is definitely a fellow practitioner of soul qi. Otherwise, without the control and traction of soul power, the fighting spirit in his body would have been rioted a long time ago, and Yi Feng would have died hundreds of times.

Yi Feng, who had no choice, could only watch the weird little thing do whatever he wanted in his body.

However, it didn't take long for him to feel as if the fighting energy in his body was decreasing little by little. Yi Feng thought of the situation where the little guy absorbed spiritual energy, and he was suddenly shocked.

Oh my God, this little guy is absorbing the energy in my body. With its absorption rate, it can't last long in your own body. Thinking of this, Yi Feng had the heart to kill that little thing. Tomorrow is a duel with Liu Feng, if this is becoming a waste, Yi Feng does not dare to imagine the consequences.

However, the decreasing energy in his body made Yi Feng have to quickly sit down and try his best to absorb the aura from the outside world to replenish it according to Ling Shendu's cultivation posture.

To Yi Feng's surprise, he originally thought that without the support of soul power, even if he cultivated Ling Shen Duel, it would not have much effect. But amazingly, the speed at which the aura poured into the body was no slower than before.

This speed couldn't help but make Yi Feng breathe a sigh of relief. At least, there is a supplement from the outside world, and I am not afraid of being absorbed by that little thing.

Soon, Yi Feng was immersed in cultivation, and the energy absorbed by the small things in his body and the aura absorbed outside his body actually reached a strange balance. This situation made Yi Feng dare not be distracted, and the knots on his hands kept knotting.

If someone could see Yi Feng's body at this time, they would be surprised to see a small white jade-like snake circling in the sea of Yi Feng's qi. The whole body spirals into a circle. Following the constant rotation of the whirlpool in the sea of qi, with each turn, it opened its delicate little mouth and sucked towards the center of the whirlpool.

Suddenly, a surge of energy rushed into its mouth, and the huge vortex shrank by a point. But immediately, the energy absorbed from the outside was immediately replenished into the whirlpool, and it regained its size again.

This strange scene is constantly repeated. That appearance is matched by a sea of mist-filled air. It's like a mythical dragon spitting clouds and mist. It's weird.

Hovering the little thing, as if it was not satisfied, every time it took a breath, and then the external aura was not replenished, the body contracted suddenly, and the circle formed by the body immediately shrunk Yi Feng, and stubbornly held the cyclone, no longer making it bigger.

The influx of aura had to be dissolved into the shrunken cyclone. Of course, of course Yi Feng, who was immersed in cultivation in this scene, didn't know.