Chapter 24: Sunrise and Sunset
"If the cultivation is not enough, let go and try the power of this bow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Black Sha spoke.
Nodding, Ye Feng looked around, then turned around and headed in the direction of the cliff, and pulled a bowstring on a boulder opposite the cliff, and suddenly let go.
I saw a silver streamer, suddenly appeared from the small bow, shot towards the cliff in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it touched the boulder opposite.
'Boom', there was a loud noise, raising countless sand and dust, Ye Feng looked at the opposite side blankly, only to see that the boulder several people high, under this streamer, was instantly shattered, leaving only a small stone pier there.
"It's... Grandma's, I really found a treasure. Ye Feng swallowed his saliva, looked at the long-lost boulder opposite, looked down at the small bow in his hand, and his heart was hot.
'Whew', Ye Feng suddenly felt dizzy, shook his head and said, "But this bow is too spiritually demanding, and the bowstring that just pulled out a trace actually exhausted all my spiritual power." ā
"Sure enough, it's weird, it's the jade beads in the dragon's mouths on both sides that make the bowstring loosen a little after absorbing your spiritual power, and the jade beads seem to have a little more luster.
"Huh?" Ye Feng, whose spiritual power was exhausted in his body, and his face was a little pale, looked at the sides of the small bow, the jade beads on both sides were the size of marbles, Ye Feng looked at it for a while, and he didn't see the change that Hei Sha said.
"Forget it, it's just to draw spiritual power, but the power of this little bow is enough, hehe. Ye Feng waved his hand, and said with a smile, it is natural to think that this is very reasonable, such a powerful baby, of course, there is a price to pay for using it, Ye Feng, who had just lost the iron sword, became happy again at this moment.
The black demon in his body groaned for a moment, and then silently acquiesced to Ye Feng's statement.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Ye Feng asked excitedly at the black sha.
"That's right, the weapons used to use spiritual power are all magic weapons. Seeing that Ye Feng hadn't recovered his emotions for a long time, Hei Sha still had an excited expression on his face, and his face had been fighting non-stop, and he said funny.
"No, be kind. After receiving the affirmation of the black sha, Ye Feng was even more excited, but his expression instantly became extremely serious, and he walked towards the cliff, dragging his plump body and swaying away.
"Thank you brother for the gift of the treasure, I will bring some wine and meat over to overtake you in the future. Ye Feng looked solemn, said to the bottom of the cliff with a clear eye, and in the end, he even bent down with his fists in his fists, not mentioning that he killed a few people, making the black in his body black for a while, and secretly scolding shameless.
Returning to the middle of the flat ground, playing with the leaf wind in his hand, he suddenly looked up at the sky, and after a long day of tossing, it was already noon.
"Black, the time has come. Ye Feng looked at the sky, squinted his eyes and said, although it was three o'clock in the afternoon, the red sun was in the sky, but the wind and sand in the Arctic were still violent during the day, and in mid-air, there were countless dust particles, making the sky a little yellow hazy.
"I know. The black man said unhurriedly, and after a moment in Ye Feng's body, several golden rays rushed out of Ye Feng's body and landed in the three places where the bone rod was buried before.
In Ye Feng's strange eyes, he saw that above the buried bone rod, it was suddenly golden and brilliant like a rainbow, and then, these three golden rays were like a triangle, and after they were quickly connected, from bottom to top, layers of golden light curtains rose from this triangle, and in the blink of an eye, the flat ground between the three buried bone rods was sealed.
As far as the eye can see, it is like a pyramid built with a golden light curtain, which is extremely gorgeous, and under the scorching sun, it is beautiful and dazzling.
"This is the formation? Ye Feng looked obsessively at the bright golden mangs in front of him, although there were no foreign objects, but there was a rumbling sound, like a huge thunder, roaring non-stop, which shocked him incomparably.
"The two formations arranged for me are both for my assistance, without any vision, obviously general, and this formation, such a formation, is expected to be extremely powerful. Ye Feng's eyes showed strangeness, and he whispered to himself.
At this moment, the golden light curtain in front of him suddenly disappeared, as if everything before ceased to exist like a fantasy, and returned to its previous appearance.
"Okay?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously, looking at the vision that disappeared like a flash in the pan.
"Nonsense, the deity made a move, just a simple soul destroying array. The black slash was full of arrogance and said disdainfully, but his tone seemed a little weak.
"Huh, the deity?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, this black demon suddenly claimed to be the deity, which immediately made him very strange.
"Just think of the past," Heisha said with a smile after a moment of silence.
"At this time tomorrow, just lure the monk who controls the Black Valley Department into this formation, and I'll take care of the rest. The Black Shar spoke again.
Ye Feng nodded, didn't care about what Hei Sha said, looked at the sky, and found that it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, so he turned around and walked down the mountain, but he was thinking about how to lure the 'witch god' here.
The Black Valley Department was very lively at this time, Ye Feng took Shan'er, sitting on the waist of a valley, looking at the center of the tribe below, under the totem giant ape of those clansmen, constantly swinging all kinds of stone tools.
"Brother Feng, look, that's Sister Wu Aya. Shan'er nibbled on the spirit fruit and pointed to the place below and said to Ye Feng.
In the center of the tribe, looking at the two Ye Feng on the valley, Wu Aya nodded with a smile, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and a sense of dust was more obvious to him, like a fairy.
Ye Feng ignored Wu Aya below, and looked at many clansmen below, including Wu Aya, holding the stone tools he brought and placing them under the totem, but he was thinking about tomorrow's plan in his heart.
"There are a lot of good things in these stone tools that are offered to the witch god at that time, such as spirit fruits or beast crystals. Ye Feng was a little envious of this witch god, he didn't do anything, just gave some spiritual power, and he could get so many offerings.
Ye Feng, who was sitting in the valley, fell into deep thought at this time, remembering the bits and pieces of the past in his mind, until he encountered the appearance of the black demon, he let out a long sigh and said to Shan'er with a smile:
"Shan'er, let's go burn the lizard's tail and eat it. "During the day, Ye Feng at least doesn't forget to eat.
"Well, Brother Feng's roasted tail is really delicious, especially if you put a few drops of spirit fruit liquid, it tastes even better. Shan'er said happily, swallowing secretly in her mouth.
made Ye Feng on the side laugh, picked up Shan'er and jumped down, and in a moment, he came to his own small stone house.
Ye Feng had already figured out that with the appearance of the Black Shah, he might be even more out of his control in the future, but in the same way, if there was no Black Shah, he would have his own qualifications and cultivation speed, or in his lifetime, he would enter the Foundation Building Realm, but he would also stop at the Foundation Building Realm.
The monk who built the foundation realm, hundreds of years of time, Ye Feng thought that this kind of low-level cultivation still couldn't go too far in the North Pole, and if he wanted to change his life, he couldn't do it either, he would still stay in this Black Valley until he grew old and disappeared into the river of years, just because of the special nature of the North Pole.
Or perhaps, he will tell Heisha that within a certain period of time, if he does not find the Lang clan, he will be hidden in the scattered hidden leaves in his body, and he will be replaced by the primordial spirit of the elder ancestor, then he will die after all.
And the appearance of blackness, whether it is good or bad, will change the trajectory of one's life, so perhaps, maybe one day, you can really be yourself, have your own day.
Ye Feng took Shan'er to eat his tail, and the light in his eyes flashed.
Listening to Shan'er's laughter, Ye Feng gradually put aside his thoughts and laughed happily together.
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In the middle of the night, Ye Feng, who was sitting in the Spirit Gathering Array, quickly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, and now that he had reached the tenth layer of condensation, he was eager to step into the foundation building realm as soon as possible for the first time, just because he could fly freely at that time, so that he could save more time, and furthermore, Ye Feng also wanted to experience the feeling of flying at high altitude.
The temporary diligence made the black evil in the body feel very relieved, thinking that Ye Feng had finally opened his mind, so he kept explaining the places to pay attention to in cultivation, which made Ye Feng's cultivation even faster.
Although Ye Feng's cultivation speed was several times faster than usual, the spiritual power in his body was still far from enough for him to open up the spiritual acupoint, because it was not so easy to break through the foundation building period, not only did it require the support of massive spiritual power, but comprehension was also more important.
The key to breaking through the foundation building period is to have enough spiritual power and open up a spiritual acupoint at the dantian, so that in the future, you can have more spiritual power stored in the body and release more powerful cultivation.
But to open up the spiritual acupoint, in addition to spiritual power, there is also a need for one thing to open up, that is, the meaning, Ye Feng doesn't understand, just listen to what the black evil said, this meaning can be satisfied, or for the thought, can be increased, can be cut, as long as this intention can be integrated into the opening of the spiritual acupoint, then you can practice the art of the witch clan.
On the contrary, without this intention, he can only be regarded as an ordinary foundation-building monk, unable to practice the witchcraft that the black demon said.
The dark night sky, scattered with lone stars, in most parts of the North Pole, due to the climate, it is difficult to see the beauty of the sky, at this time, in the other end of the Black Valley in Wufu, the lights are still bright, and countless torches illuminate the entire Wufu.
As a witch Zhu, the identity is naturally different from other clansmen, in a sense, Wu Kun is more respected by the clan than those witches, although there is no cultivation, can not be compared with the witches, but for the tribe to cure disasters Wu Zhu, but more loved by the tribe from the heart.
In a huge stone house, at this moment, Wu Kun and Wu Aya were sitting on stone chairs, each silent, but the eyes of both flashed with complexity.
"Aya'er, what grandpa can do is to take out all the offerings that the clan has given me over the years, and whether it can succeed or not depends on the will of God. Wu Kun looked at the silent Wu Aya, sighed and said.
"Grandpa, rest assured, I will succeed, and in the future, I will come back to pick you up and leave this barren place. Wu Aya lowered her head, her black hair ran down the side of her face, pouring down, and on her beautiful face, she was a little melancholy at this time, but her tone was full of confidence.
Wu Kun's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say it, he looked at Wu Aya again, took out a half-moon-shaped bone ornament from his arms, stroked the pendant in his hand, and his eyes flowed with reminiscence.
"Your mother gave it to me before she left, telling me to wear it for you one day, when Aya'er grows up. Wu Kun seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and walked to Wu Aya's side with a secret step.
"Child, you have grown up, grandpa blesses you, I hope that my Aya'er can be as happy as she was when she was a child, and if you can find your sweetheart in the future, remember to bring it to grandpa. Wu Kun's hands holding the ornament trembled a little, and he gently hung Wu Aya around his neck.
"Grandpa. Looking at the crescent moon bone ornament on her neck and her eyes that had already been filled with tears, Wu Aya got up and knelt down, looking at Wu Kun with trembling lips, and feeling confused.
"You should rest early, and grandpa will go and arrange the sacrifices for you. Wu Kun touched Wu Aya's black hair and said with a smile.
"Grandpa. Looking at Wu Kun, who was leaving with a clumsy concealment, she was alone, and the confusion in her heart reappeared, and after a long time, Wu Aya recovered her thoughts, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.