C201 Young man with fan sheath
C201 Young man with fan sheath
"Hahaha" After a while, Mo Feng threw his head back and laughed out loud. His face was filled with excitement, and at this moment, he looked like a madman.
Only after laughing for a long time did Mo Feng stop. He lowered his head and looked at his Dantian area, and he could not help but smile. At the beginning, he did not find it strange, but after a while, he found that his essence, energy, and divine had all increased, and he could faintly feel that his lifespan was increasing!
The fact that this jade plate could rapidly recover his injured soul had surprised him. He had expected this jade plate to be a heaven-defying treasure, but he had never thought that it could actually extend his life. What a heaven-defying existence this was!
In the cultivation world, anything could be repaired, no matter how serious the injury was, it was possible to recover. However, the reduction in lifespan was the most difficult thing, because it was related to the laws of time.
No one knew how many experts in the world of cultivation were vexed over their lifespan. Even the strongest existence, as long as they did not break through the Grand Dao, would worry about their lifespan. No matter how long their lifespan was, there would always be a day when they passed away.
However, it was even harder to increase one's lifespan than ascending the heavens. One could imagine just how heaven-defying it was for a jade plate to increase its lifespan.
"What exactly is this treasure?" Mo Feng became more and more curious about the true origins and uses of this jade plate, but he did not manage to figure it out in his previous life, so this was not possible either. He immediately became excited, because if it could increase his lifespan, then it meant that he did not have to worry about it.
He took a deep breath and finished digesting the excitement. Then, he sat down cross-legged and continued to cultivate. Mysterious energy once again gushed out from the jade plate, healing his injuries and increasing his lifespan.
He sat there for a full ten days.
Ten days later, Mo Feng finally opened his eyes. The injuries on his body were already completely healed, and his lifespan had already recovered. Grasping his hands, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Although the recovery rate of the injuries on the jade plate was extremely fast, the rate at which his life force was being replenished was extremely slow.
But compared to that, exchanging ten days for fifty years of life, the speed was also very fast, and was extremely worth it.
"It seems like I can't use the Sacrificial Art often." Mo Feng stood up and thought to himself, even though the jade plate is so heaven-defying and its speed of making up for lifespan isn't slow, ten days is enough for many things to happen.
Also, the side effects of offering were great. If they couldn't enter the cultivation room in time and the jade plate fainted, then it wouldn't automatically activate. Not only that, the sacrificial art used up a lot of lifespan, and the time limit was also very limited. If he was careless and used it too long, it would deplete his lifespan. That would be terrible.
He turned his head to look around and saw that no one had come to disturb him during these ten days. This was a desolate place to begin with, and there were very few people here.
Worry was unnecessary, but in the end, he was prepared for it.
Luo Jincai wrinkled his nose, and kept all the precious items on the ground into his storage ring. As for the flying star beast, it had already disappeared, and no one should be able to control it to fly back to Jade Flame Gate.
After doing all of these things, he turned around to see eight heavily injured bronze men. These bronze men were just like humans; if he didn't repair them, they would very soon be broken.
"It seems I'll have to first think of a way to repair the golems." Mo Feng rubbed his lower jaw and kept the eight golem puppets into his storage ring. The two puppets that were cut down had already been completely destroyed and couldn't be repaired anymore.
As he sat on the tiger-dog and rushed back to the Jade Flame Gate, his path was unobstructed. Looking at the mountain gate of the Jade Flame Gate, the corners of Mo Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile.
"Elder Yang, you really can sit still." As he mumbled to himself, his gaze seemed to penetrate the limits of space as he stared at the Discipline Hall. Since Luo Jincai dared to attack him now, it must be because of Elder Yang. But ten days had passed, and there was no news from Luo Jincai and the two deacons, so Elder Yang actually did not send anyone out.
However, since you don't want to make a move, then I'll make a move.
"Mo Feng?"
"Is that a tiger-dog? Fuck, why did he ride a tiger-dog back! "
"The tiger-dog was actually tamed by him? Heavens, I'm not seeing things, am I? "
After entering the Jade Flame Gate, when many disciples saw Mo Feng, their gazes couldn't help but land on the two tiger-dog s. There was nothing they could do, the tiger-dog's reputation was simply too big, and it attracted too much attention.
"For the past two days, I'm afraid even stellar state would not dare to provoke these tiger-dog." After being shocked, everyone became envious. The tamed tiger-dog was a mount that everyone wanted, not only were they cruel and fierce, they were fearless of death and their potential for advancement was not low. They could only nurture it well, and its growth potential would reach the level of Starchild's Realm!
"I wonder where he got it from, I think I need one too."
Seeing everyone's envious and surprised gazes, Mo Feng's mouth formed a smile, and rushed back to his cave.
When they arrived at the peak of the inner sect disciples, the amazement and envy of the inner sect disciples became even more intense. Outer sect disciples did not know much about tiger-dog, they only wanted one for themselves.
"Mo Feng, hold on." Everyone stopped to look at Mo Feng with envious eyes, and finally one of them spoke up.
"What's the matter?" Mo Feng looked at him and spoke indifferently. This person's body was tall and powerful, his strength was not weak, and he had a cultivation at the fourth level of stellar state.
"Sir Mo Feng, I am Yi Jinglin, may I ask if you are taking action with the tiger-dog?" The man clasped his fists.
"Don't attack." Mo Feng replied.
"Master Mo Feng, you have two tiger-dog s, why not help out with one?" Yi Jinglin still did not give up and continued to clasp his fist.
"I have it." Yi Jinglin's attitude was alright, but he wasn't dead serious about it either.
"If there's nothing else, I'll head back to the cave."
Looking at Mo Feng's back, Yi Jinglin felt a burst of awkwardness, he laughed bitterly but did not say anything.
"Yi Jinglin, the reason he said he wouldn't help is because you didn't offer a price that would move his heart." A voice sounded from behind. Yi Jinglin turned to look and saw a young man with five proper stature walking over. He was dressed in purple robes and held a folding fan in his hands.
"Young man with fan sheath." Yi Jinglin cupped his fists, a look of displeasure flashed past his eyes, as though he did not like Young man with fan sheath.
"Mo Feng, hold on for now." Young man with fan sheath walked to Yi Jinglin's side and shouted to him.
Mo Feng stopped and slowly turned to look at the Young man with fan sheath.
"Mo Feng, say it, how much are you willing to sell this tiger-dog for?"
"Didn't you hear what I just said? "Not for sale." Mo Feng said indifferently. Young man with fan sheath frowned, a cold glint flashed past his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, and his folded fan knocked on the door:
"One hundred thousand star stones."