Invincible in the world of cultivation

"I see."

After listening, Ye Feng finally understood.

"Master, I will be going to the Tiandao battlefield in two days, do you want to go in and try?"

Soon, Ye Feng asked with an eager look.

...

Hearing this, Luo Wuming looked at Ye Feng with a black face and said: "These monsters are all captured from the outside world or the Tiandao battlefield. Let's leave the opportunity to other brothers."

Thinking of Ye Feng's strength, 200 monsters of the same realm are definitely not his opponents. It is simply a waste of monster resources and a waste of money!

"What a pity."

"It seems that I can only fight monsters in the Tiandao battlefield."

Hearing Luo Wuming's words, Ye Feng also showed a hint of disappointment.

"Master, how much is a monster at the peak of the ninth level of Qidong realm worth?"

Ye Feng still wanted to see the monster, so he was ready to use the method of wasting money!

"The sun is so bright today!"

Seeing Luo Wuming ignoring his question and walking forward on his own, Ye Feng's face was gradually covered with black lines.

After walking around, except for seeing a black cave with a sealed monster, there was nothing that could interest Ye Feng, which made him extremely regretful to come here.

Two hours later, after Luo Wuming brought Ye Feng back to his residence, Ye Feng went to rest directly.

Currently, he only has 2,810 points of waste points. He plans to save a wave and then directly break through to the peak of the ninth level of the Rongling Realm.

The next morning.

After Ye Feng got up, he immediately checked the waste product of today.

A corpse of a purple thunder mad lion monster.

"Purple thunder mad lion?"

"What level of monster?"

"It's just a corpse, how can it be reasonably lost?"

With doubts, Ye Feng also went directly to his senior brother Chen Haoyu.

"Monster corpses?"

"We cultivators can use our spiritual power to extract pure monster blood from monster corpses. This kind of monster blood is not important to normal cultivators like us, but it is extremely important to physical cultivators.

"Physical cultivation is to practice the method of tempering the body, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to constantly temper the body, allowing the body to constantly transform, and the combat power is also extremely terrifying. For physical cultivators, monster blood is definitely the best auxiliary cultivation resource."

After hearing Ye Feng's question, Chen Haoyu also patiently explained.

"Big Brother, what if we don't use spiritual power to temper, but directly roast the monster meat and eat it? "

After hearing this, Ye Feng asked a new question again.

Uh!

Hearing this, Chen Haoyu was also stunned, and looked at Ye Feng with a weird look. He couldn't understand where Ye Feng got so many strange ideas.

"The more powerful the monster corpse is, the more difficult it is to extract the monster's blood essence. If you roast it directly, I'm afraid the absorbed power will be less than one percent of the monster's blood essence. It doesn't matter for low-level monsters, but if it is a powerful monster corpse, it is really a bit of a waste if you don't extract the monster's blood essence but roast it directly. "

Although he couldn't understand Ye Feng's idea, Chen Haoyu still explained.

Although he couldn't understand Ye Feng's idea, Chen Haoyu still explained.

"Does our sect have physical cultivation? "

Now, except for not knowing the level of the Purple Thunder Mad Lion, Ye Feng also basically understood some of the situations in this regard, and asked the last question directly.

"Yes, the Fifth Ancestor is a powerful physical cultivator in the Tribulation Realm, which has a lot to do with the fact that he is a powerful weapon refiner."

Chen Haoyu gave a direct answer to this question.

Huh?

Looking at Ye Feng who left directly after listening, Chen Haoyu frowned suddenly, and then suddenly widened his eyes, and said in shock: "Little Junior Brother, you don't have a corpse of a very high level monster in your hand, and you are not going to roast it directly! "

Thinking of this junior brother's arrogant and prodigal character, Chen Haoyu felt that his guess was true.

Inner sect training ground!

Ye Feng directly took out the body of the Purple Thunder Lion from the system. A terrifying aura of pressure instantly enveloped the entire training ground. The terrifying sense of oppression made all the inner and outer sect disciples feel a sense of suffocation like death!

Bang!

The huge body of the Purple Thunder Lion, which was as big as a hill, fell heavily to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Brothers and juniors, don't compete today. Come and help me cut the meat. I will treat everyone to barbecue today. ”

Thousands of inner and outer disciples walked to the huge corpse of the Purple Thunder Lion under the suffocating pressure. Everyone had a look of horror in their eyes. Although they didn't know what level of monster this beast was, the level was definitely terrifying!

Ye Feng not only did not refine the corpse of the monster into monster blood, but he was preparing to treat them to barbecue, which made them very excited. If they missed this level of monster meat, they might not have the chance to eat it in this life.

"Brother Ye Feng, the scales on this monster are too hard. My sword cut them off, but it couldn't hurt it at all!"

"Brother Ye Feng, I found a few weak points without scales, but my long sword with sharp golden spiritual power couldn't break the skin and flesh of this monster!"

"Brother Ye Feng, I can't eat it! ”

The body of the purple thunder mad lion, which was as big as a hill, was full of sect disciples, but no matter what means the disciples used, they could not cause any damage to the body of the purple thunder mad lion, which simply made them collapse.

“System, is there any knife that can easily cut this monster? It’s okay to borrow it, otherwise I can’t deal with this prodigal product.”

If you don’t understand, then look for a solution from the system.

“Ding! Temporarily lend the host 100 daggers, which need to be returned later, otherwise a large number of prodigal points will be deducted.”

The system seemed to have guessed that Ye Feng didn’t want to return it later, and directly gave a severe punishment for not returning it.

Uh!

Hearing the consequences of not returning it, Ye Feng could only secretly curse the system for being too stingy, and then took out 100 daggers and gave them to the disciples around him.

“Brother Ye Feng, this dagger is too powerful. The monster’s extremely hard scales are like thin paper under this dagger! "

"Brother Ye Feng, the skin and flesh of this monster were also cut easily. This dagger is too terrifying!"

As the body of the Purple Thunder Mad Lion was quickly cut, pieces of flesh and blood piled up together. The other disciples gathered around and picked up wooden sticks and began to skewer the big meat skewers seriously!

Piling up the firewood, Ye Feng released a trace of fire spirit power to instantly ignite the firewood.

The many disciples in charge of grilling skewers took the skewers and gathered around one fire after another, and began to grill them seriously.

Standing aside, Ye Feng looked at the thousands of inner and outer disciples who were doing their jobs, and felt that this was simply a bonfire feast!

Sizzle!

As the flesh and blood of the Purple Thunder Mad Lion began to sizzle and ooze oil, the rich and fascinating meat aroma instantly floated throughout the martial arts training ground, which made many disciples swallow their saliva.