Chapter 123: Greed Causes Trouble

The battle between Ye Yu and the bald man just now made the eyes of several monks who had not yet made a move suddenly light up.

The spiritual weapon in Ye Yu's hand is definitely a good thing.

Just a simple collision actually caused such a lot of damage to the spiritual weapon in the bald man's hand, at least it was a high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Do it!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, and a group of monks started together.

Originally, it was hard enough to deal with a human level, but now that there were so many opponents suddenly, Ye Yu almost couldn't survive the ten breaths of time and not be hit by the powerful spiritual power fluctuations and flew out.

"Bang!"

Ye Yu's figure slammed into the mountain where Ling Feiyang was retreating.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and the crimson blood fell down the mountain and was evaporated and dried in a short time, and the temperature here was really high.

After Ling Feiyang, who was in the cave mansion, heard the sound again, the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart became more and more urgent, "Soon, quickly, give me some more time!"

The power of the Flame Red Lotus was released in Ling Feiyang's forty white seas, and it was obviously not easy to cut off the majestic power in his body.

With Ling Feiyang's current cultivation, blindly seeing that he directly forcibly blocked the power in his body, not only would the cultivation results of these days disappear, but he would most likely be seriously injured by the majestic backlash force.

Therefore, Ling Feiyang would keep holding back in order to digest the power in his body as soon as possible, so that the power of the Flame Red Lotus could be recovered.

At this time, his body's demand for fire attribute power was already saturated, and there was no need for Ling Feiyang to have a headache for cultivating the Samadhi True Technique in a short period of time.

Ye Yu was seriously injured, and when it was difficult to resist, there was a certain disagreement between several monks who made a move.

Ye Yu only had one spiritual weapon in his hand, and the question of the ownership of this spiritual weapon made several people quarrel.

Among them, the most ferocious was the bald man who was the first to strike, he shouted: "This spiritual weapon must belong to me, at the beginning, it was I who fought against him alone to let you intervene and pick up the cheap, you look at my Zen staff, you look at how many openings there are, this spiritual sword belongs to me without discussion!"

He slammed the already broken Zen staff in his hand to the ground, looking domineering.

"Monk Dale, you will give you a few fucking colors and open a dyeing workshop, right? If it weren't for a few of us to take action, you would be able to take down this kid alone with your cultivation?

"Everyone, everyone, don't hurt the harmony, everyone knows each other, we still have to discuss who this spiritual artifact belongs to. An old man with a red face and a white beard stood up and said that the spirit sword was indeed a good thing.

When they dealt with Ye Yu together before, it was because they had common interests, which made them condense.

When it was time to divide the spoils, the ambiguity between them suddenly became apparent.

"Discuss what? There is only one sword, and you are not going to cut it into several sections?" another monk sneered.

"Hehe, you say that, but it's a good idea, if everyone really argues, maybe you can really do it. The old man was not angry and continued to laugh.

Ye Yu has been selectively ignored by everyone, although Ye Yu's strength is not bad, and he is not inferior to anyone present, but in a world where strength is respected, only with strength can he be reasonable, and now no one wants to reason with Ye Yu, and defeating him is the most important thing.

In the cultivation world, even if there are more wolves and less meat, there may not be one of the ten ordinary monks who has a spiritual weapon in their hands, most of them are still low-grade spiritual weapons, and suddenly they see a high-grade spiritual weapon, they are not like wolves smelling the smell of meat.

However, their quarrel bought Ling Feiyang more time, and now what Ling Feiyang lacked most was time, seeing that the spiritual power in his body was gradually abundant, and the fire aura in the Flame Red Lotus was gradually recovered, Ling Feiyang was relieved.

At the same time, the temperature around the mountain where Ling Feiyang was retreating also gradually began to drop, and the fiery temperature released by the Flame Red Lotus gradually receded, which naturally made the surrounding monks feel the change.

The fiery temperature gradually returned to normal, and after the fiery red lotus was put into the Qiankun bag by Ling Feiyang, there was already silence outside the mountain.

Ye Yu's life and death are no longer important.

What matters is the movement in the mountains.

Is there a strange treasure born in the mountains, or is there really a brother of Ye Yu in retreat?

Everyone's eyes were on the mountain.

The cave in the belly of this mountain was not big, and it was only covered with a phantom array outside, Ling Feiyang was dressed in a normal suit, and after he put away the layer of phantom array that was covering the outermost, his figure appeared in front of all the monks.

As soon as his figure appeared, the divine consciousness of a monk suddenly shrouded him.

Qi Gathering Realm Three-Layer Cultivation?!

That's right, it's the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm!

The confusion in the hearts of the monks, who were still in a state of apprehension and greed, can be imagined.

Ye Yu himself also possessed the fourth-level cultivation of the Qi Gathering Realm, and he claimed that his brother was in retreat in the mountains, since he was Ye Yu's brother, it stands to reason that his brother's cultivation should be higher than him.

Even if it's not as tall as him, you should be on the same level as him.

However, Ling Feiyang's cultivation greatly surprised them.

The cultivation of the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm is only the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm.

"I've kept you waiting. Ling Feiyang showed a smile to everyone and said lightly.

In the face of Ling Feiyang's calmness, the monks who originally wanted to attack the mountain to find out were stunned.

Ling Feiyang's gaze did not linger on them for long, but quickly shifted to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu was seriously injured lying on his back halfway up the mountain, not very far from Ling Feiyang, Ling Feiyang walked quickly to Ye Yu's side, and took out a pill from the Qiankun bag for Ye Yu to take, the moment the pill appeared in the air.

The rich medicinal fragrance wafted out.

Just asking about this medicinal fragrance has a refreshing feeling, but the grade of this elixir is not too low.

The greed that had just dissipated suddenly came to mind.

Ye Yu swallowed the pill with difficulty, he sat cross-legged and ran the ancestral exercises, Ling Feiyang hesitated slightly, and a strong spiritual power entered Ye Yu's body.

After receiving the support of the spiritual power in Ling Feiyang's body, Ye Yu was obviously shocked.

That was the power of Gengjin, although it was not a very complete power of Gengjin, but this power was particularly valuable to Ye Yu.

Sword cultivation is synonymous with powerful attacks, but if you cultivate the power of Gengjin, you can also rank among the best in the ranks of sword cultivation and become the representative of the strongest combat power in the world.

Ye Yu completely forgot about the situation at this time, and after receiving the power from Ling Feiyang, he quickly immersed himself in cultivation.

Although this is not an epiphany, it is also unattainable.

Ling Feiyang didn't bother him, he just took out a set of formations from the Qiankun bag and arranged them beside Ye Yu.

The name of this set of formations is that King Kong does not move like a mountain formation.

As the name suggests, this is a defensive formation, and he has no other functions other than defensive functions.

Similarly, this formation was also exchanged by Ling Feiyang from the hands of the Dudrunken Daoist, although he didn't know what the defensive power of this formation was, but at the beginning, the Dudrunken Daoist patted his chest and packed the ticket to him, and it would take at least half an hour or more for the monks under the True Yuan Realm to break the defense of this formation.

Unless the other party has a powerful talisman or other treasure in his hand, the Dudrunke Taoist is very confident in his own things, but I have to say that there are more fakes in the good things.

Ling Feiyang would rather sell things more expensively than spend money to buy things and cheat his father if he can't use them at a critical moment.

Ye Yu, who was shrouded in King Kong's immobile mountain formation, was temporarily safe, and Ling Feiyang didn't have to care about Ye Yu for a short time, he stood up and faced the monks who originally planned to storm the mountain.

Ling Feiyang, whose face was cold, made them feel a lot of pressure.

"What do you want to do?" asked one very innocently.

"What you wanted to do before, I want to do now. Ling Feiyang said lightly.

Ling Feiyang himself was only a third-layer Qi Gathering Realm cultivator, and even Ye Yu, who was at the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, was seriously injured by the combined efforts of many monks, could it be that he still wanted to challenge all the monks present with his own strength?

Everyone's hearts were churning with a strange feeling, but everyone was invariably shocked by the momentum on Ling Feiyang's body.

However, the first group of monks reacted, Ling Feiyang was only one person, and they had a group of people, even if they used the number of people, it was enough to pile up a mere Ling Feiyang to death, they had an absolute advantage, what reason to be afraid.

Before they could speak, they suddenly heard Ling Feiyang's arrogant words.

"Don't even think about leaving any of the people you did just now!" Ling Feiyang's cold words rang in the ears of the monks.

Ling Feiyang didn't just want to deal with a certain monk, he really wanted to deal with all the monks at the moment.

"The boy's tone is not small, let the Buddha and I try a few catties and taels of you!" The bald man suffered a big loss in Ye Yu's hands just now, and even the guy who ate by himself was damaged, and the anger in his heart was not small.

Looking at Ling Feiyang's cultivation at a lower level than Ye Yu, he was the first to jump out.

But he didn't want to think about how much movement Ling Feiyang had made when he was cultivating in the mountains, and how could he make such a big movement if he was really not strong.

People with problems in their heads really can't afford to be hurt, and the bald man with a Zen staff in his hand attacked Ling Feiyang, Ling Feiyang calmly dealt with it, his body leaned back slightly, and the magic formula in his hand was already ready.

Previously, he had absorbed enough fire aura in the mountains, and the growth of Samadhi's spiritual power was very obvious, and Ling Feiyang was worried that he couldn't find a target to test the results of his retreat and penance, and this bald man bumped into him by himself.

If you really doze off, someone will send a pillow!