Ye Feng, who returned to Tailing Fang, had already withdrawn the aura emitted by the traction of the spiritual seed in his body, and at this moment he looked like he was just an ordinary tribal clansman, if there were cultivators who looked at it, they would only be amazed that Ye Feng was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he returned to the inn and found that Shan'er was still meditating, Ye Feng couldn't help but nodded, if unqualified monks like them want to go further in the future, they can only work harder than others.

After talking to Shan'er about some cultivation issues, Ye Feng took out the Tiger Soul Grass, picked a leaf, and after careful observation, confirmed that his divine sense did not find any problems, and then handed it to Shan'er and said.

"Shan'er, eat it. ”

"What is this?" Shan'er asked curiously, holding the blue leaf, but then put the leaf in her hand into her mouth.

"It's bitter. Shan'er's little face tightened, and she chewed the leaves in her mouth with a bitter face, until she swallowed it completely before patting her chest and giving a sigh.

"How do you feel?" Ye Feng had never tasted the Tiger Soul Grass, and after seeing Shan'er swallow it at this moment, he suddenly became nervous, the Tiger Soul Grass, he only had one plant.

"It feels like the fatigue of meditating for the past few days has dissipated a little. Shan'er didn't know how to describe it, tilted her head and wrinkled her eyes, and said with a small mouth, obviously, the taste of the leaves was not pleasant.

"The feeling of exhaustion disappears?" Ye Feng listened, his eyes flashed with strangeness, Shan'er's system has been unsatisfactory after years of highly toxic invasion, and it is only because Ye Feng used up the spirit stones in Song Qing's storage bag that Shan'er barely stepped in.

During this period of time, Shan'er meditated and practiced day and night, and she was still condensing her qi, which shows that her qualifications are the same as herself, and she belongs to that kind of garbage spiritual root.

"It should work. Ye Feng tried his divine sense to enter Shan'er's body, but he couldn't check the strength of the soul pool, and knew that his cultivation was not enough, so he retreated.

"Eat again. "Ye Feng Bar took off all the remaining five leaves of the Tiger Soul Grass and put them in front of Shan'er.

"I still want to eat. Shan'er didn't know what effect this leaf had, and she didn't understand why Ye Feng gave herself such a bitter thing, but she knew that Ye Feng, who was closest to her, was all for herself.

"Let's eat it first, soon Brother Feng will take you to a new world, and the leaves will be off the branches, and it will lose its effect in a short time. Ye Feng touched Shan'er's head dotingly and said encouragingly.

"Hmm. Shan'er didn't understand, but soon, she picked up the five leaves in front of her and threw them all into her mouth, and the unpleasant taste of the leaves made her almost frown and swallow.

"Hopefully it will work. Ye Feng looked forward to Shan'er's soul becoming stronger, and knew from Guan Guanghua that if there was a Tiger Soul Pill, it would be able to make the souls of ordinary clansmen have a qualitative sublimation.

Ye Feng, who secretly blamed himself for not being able to get it, in the future, carefully taught Shan'er to recognize the world, understand the future world and the cruelty of being in the world, but in terms of cultivation, he didn't say a word.

"Shan'er, the strange beast you are afraid of will be easy for you to face in the future, but you have to remember, whether it is the sorcerer or monk I am talking about, or those defenseless people, these people, you must always be vigilant, since ancient times, people's hearts are difficult to understand, they are more terrible than foreign beasts. ”

Ye Feng looked into the distance through the window, and said slowly, his tone full of evil.

Time passed quickly, a few days passed in a blink of an eye, on this day, after Ye Feng instructed Shan'er to continue meditating, he came to the nearby restaurant, and after ordering a table of wine and food, he sat there quietly to eat and drink, he was waiting for the ninth elder.

"The green leaf that I snatched from the Nine Elders, I can't know how to use it, and I don't have the intention to plant it at the moment, but it can't be enhanced. Ye Feng frowned and thought about his thoughts.

The benefits brought by the Yi Seed made Ye Feng a little unexpected even if he was prepared in his heart, not to mention that the supernatural power had not yet appeared, and the power given by the Light Yi Seed itself shocked him.

In the face of that strange thunder sky, the nine elders in the late stage of foundation building also had fear in their hearts, and the other party was only in the early stage of the shaman, which was equivalent to the early stage of the monk's foundation building.

And himself, using the trace of evil qi brought to him by Yi Seed, he can easily defeat Lei Tian, what Ye Feng expects the most is that Yi Seed's own evil qi is sealed by the black evil with divine powers, and what flows out is just a trace.

What he cares about even more is that the benefit that the other side of the Yi Seed brings to him is that he can absorb the spiritual power that he can't absorb, so that he can become unimpeded in cultivating the truth.

However, remembering the black sha's previous warning, he must pay attention to this evil word, and fell silent.

"Why bother with the idea of seeding, no matter what, it is also made by me. Ye Feng squinted, and after taking a sip of the slightly unpleasant drink, his eyes moved and looked at the door.

"Brother Ye, I have already found out the situation of this Tailing Fang's witch election, and it is still the same as the previous one, the four divisions competed, and the tribe that won until the end could get a place to go to the Tailing Sect. ”

"As for the Tiger Soul Grass you mentioned, the old man has already found two for you. The ninth elder, who came in from the door, walked quickly to Ye Feng and sat down, and took out two red plants from his arms, on which a few blue leaves were particularly conspicuous.

"Thank you, your conditions, after this witch election, I will accompany you on a trip. Ye Feng took the Tiger Soul Grass and said with his fists clenched.

"It's... Okay, just wait until after this witch election, Brother Wangye will not break his promise. The Ninth Elder stood up, bowed to Ye Feng seriously, and then continued to sit down.

"Is there a battle?" Ye Feng at this moment, from the appearance, he no longer feels fat, and he is not even strong, he has already built a foundation, and he has controlled his body shape as he likes.

At this time, a normal appearance can no longer be ordinary, the only thing that looks different from the tribesmen is his overly delicate facial features, long black hair, and slender figure, the only thing that has not changed is his face, which is a little big, no matter the facial features or anywhere on the face, Ye Feng has not made any changes.

This is the only place he is unwilling to change, and the figure, Ye Feng is also helpless, if there is no loose coat, it is a little conspicuous, and for people with cultivation, the coat is equal to nothing.

"Brother Ye, the old man is still repeating, don't expect too much from this place, in the previous battle stations, there are many people from foreign tribes who have won the first place, but in the end, they have to give up this place to the winning tribe in the four parts, otherwise..."

The Nine Elders shook their heads and didn't continue, but the meaning was very obvious, the four divisions let you participate in the battle, but the premise was to make sure that the quota was from their own tribe.

Ye Feng nodded, this point has been told by the Nine Elders since the last time they met, colleagues, Ye Feng also probably knew about the formation of the Arctic tribe.

Compared with a small tribe like the Black Valley Tribe, which is composed of multiple surnames within the clan, as long as there is a little inheritance, most of the tribes are inherited by one family name, and tribes like the Black Valley Department can also be seen everywhere in the northern region.

The four departments of Tailingfang, from the beginning of the world, have been attached to the Tailing Department, and their tribal surnames have been inherited from their respective clans over the years, and they have long been in the same line.

Naturally, the quota of the Tailing Sect, they are even more tightly grasped in their own hands, even if there are foreigners involved, no matter what the process and result are, they will be forced to leave this quota to their own tribe, which is particularly important for their inheritance, after all, they are a witch cultivator.

"It's been at least nearly 10,000 years since now, this kind of tribe will only have monks from the Yudan realm? Even if the highest cultivation of their tribe is only in the Witch Spirit Realm, it is also equivalent to the primordial infancy of monks. ”

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, ten thousand years, a long time that he couldn't imagine, with this question, he pondered for a moment, considered the words, and asked the ninth elder.

"This point, the old man is not very clear, but the most rumored thing is that these small tribes can have witch spirits that can cultivate like the Yuan Infant Realm, but they are actually suppressed by this northern great, and when the cultivation breaks through to a certain bottleneck, it will stagnate down. ”

"But this is also just a legend, and the old man doesn't know the specific situation, which is just speculation. ”

"That Tailing Sect ......" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, took a sip of wine, seemed to think of something, and said.

"That's right, it is rumored that the sorcerers of the Tailing Sect have not been suppressed by the Northern Empire at all, and their cultivation has not encountered a bottleneck and stagnated forever, but again, this is also a legend. Regarding Ye Feng's question, Jiu Lao patiently explained, and did not show any impatience.

"Good. Ye Feng is not asking, he is now starting to think about the issue of this tribal battle, for this place, he is determined to win, he is afraid that the four parts will be handed over in the end, he also has to give it a try, otherwise, Shan'er can only follow him forever.

As for himself, Ye Feng knows too well that in the near future, if he follows the trajectory guided by the black evil, he will definitely fight constantly, and when the time comes, Shan'er will also be affected, which he sees not far away.

"There is still more than a month to go, Brother Ye should choose the tribe to participate in as soon as possible, and in this regard, the old man is powerless to help. The Ninth Elder got up and said goodbye to Ye Feng.

"Your business, I will remember, farewell. Ye Feng got up to say goodbye, left some stone coins, and left as well.