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- When all the yellow light converged into the fire stick, Ye Feng's consciousness established a connection with the fire stick, and at the same time, he got some information.
Immortal treasures have seven major elements: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder. Their strength is divided into nine levels. Level one is the weakest and level nine is the strongest. This fire stick is exactly a level three thunder weapon. It is a fairy treasure.
Ye Feng holds this fairy treasure in his hand and touches it gently. The black marks recede, revealing the colorful body.
Half a finger thick, two feet long, bright yellow all over, with ancient inscriptions engraved on the surface. Holding it in his hand, Ye Feng was shocked.
Immediately, Ye Feng looked at Lan Bo coldly.
Thirty feet away, Rimbaud was already in shock.
The ruler in his hand was a fire fairy treasure. Therefore, with just one glance, he could see the essence of the bright yellow short stick in Ye Feng's hand.
Ye Feng snorted coldly and shouted: "Rambo, come on, let's fight again!"
Rimbaud¡¯s body trembled and he quickly flicked the ruler.
Suddenly, a huge two-headed green-tailed wolf king rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng held the fairy treasure and pointed at the wolf king.
In an instant, a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm burst out from the fairy treasure, entered from the head, and shot the three-foot-long wolf king all over. However, the power of the lightning remained unabated and disappeared into the ground. After a split second, there was a bang. , the ground exploded, and a large pit two to three feet wide and half a foot deep appeared. The pit was filled with scorched earth and no grass could grow.
Lan Bo was shocked, Qiu Yue was stunned, and more than thirty core disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect all stayed on the spot.
Looking at the field again, all the core disciples under Zeng Yi were killed in the battle, and only Ye Feng was left.
Ye Feng stepped on the burnt corpse of the two-headed green-tailed wolf king and walked out step by step. Everyone was horrified and flew backwards in a hurry, widening the distance between them and Ye Feng.
He looked around at everyone coldly, and finally, his eyes fell on Qiu Yue.
Qiu Yue was suddenly startled and quickly put the long sword across his chest.
But Ye Feng's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, then he looked at Lan Bo again and said sternly: "Lan Bo, don't you want the spiritual treasure in me? Come on, let's fight again!"
Rimbaud narrowed his eyes, his strange face looked uncertain, but the ruler in his hand glowed red. Immediately, he raised the ruler high and pressed it from top to bottom. A scorching red light burst out, like an extension of the ruler, and chopped straight at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng did not dodge or evade, holding a short stick and raised his head to meet him.
Thunder and lightning sounded, and bright yellow light burst out, meeting the red light.
The two forces collided with each other, but with an ear-splitting roar, an area of ??dozens of feet was reduced to flat ground.
Ye Feng was hit by the explosion wave and was knocked backwards uncontrollably. The overbearing wave pressed his body tightly against the tree trunk. There was another clicking sound, and the ice armor on his body finally shattered completely.
After a while, the explosion wave dissipated.
Ye Feng was confused and his eyes went dark. He hurriedly clasped his five fingers inward and pressed into the bark of the tree to hold on to his body.
Looking at the field again, a total of more than twenty two-headed green-tailed wolf kings were rushed outside the field. They were all charred and black, lying on the ground in a mess.
The thirty-some core disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect were even dispersed, and eleven of them died on the spot.
Rimbaud was rushed out more than ten feet, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He tried twice before he could barely stand up.
Only the old fox Qiu Yue had withdrawn from Baizhang long before the two of them fought and was unscathed, but the horror in his heart could no longer be described in words. He never expected that the one with the lowest cultivation level among the core disciples would become the key to winning or losing this battle.
Looking at Ye Feng, he had a gloomy face and slowly retreated, disappearing into the jungle and sea of ??grass.
As soon as Qiu Yue retreated, the remaining twenty-odd core disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect dispersed immediately.
Lan Bo summoned a two-headed green-tailed wolf king, supported the wolf king's body heavily, looked at Ye Feng with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that someone would be carrying both a spiritual treasure and an immortal treasure at the same time. You, you What is your name?"
Ye Feng said nothing.
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to answer, it¡¯s that he doesn¡¯t have the strength to answer. The blood surging in his chest and abdomen is uncontrollable. As long as he opens his mouth, a large amount of blood will gush out.
¡°In fact, he clung to the trunk of the tree to keep it from falling, relying on the last breath in his belly.
Once he loosens his breath, he will faint.
But on the verge of collapse of consciousness, he still stared at Rimbaud with an extremely sharp light in his eyes.
Lan Bo took a step forward, but before his feet fell, he met the sharp look in Ye Feng's eyes.
He paused and put his feet back again.??
Then, with a solemn expression, he jumped on the back of the two-headed green-tailed wolf king, slapped the wolf on the head, and the wolf king roared, turned around and walked deeper into the forest.
The moment the Wolf King turned around, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly shrank inwards rapidly.
Because, he clearly saw a huge bloody skull tattooed on Rimbaud's back.
Zi Xin once said that the killer who destroyed Renjia Village also had a skull tattoo on his body. Could it be that this Lan Bo was also one of those killers.
With a lifetime of doubts, Ye Feng was furious, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his chest and abdomen. He hurriedly gritted his teeth and suppressed the blood.
After a while, Lan Bo and the remaining dozens of two-headed green-tailed wolf kings disappeared into the deep forest. Ye Feng finally couldn't bear it any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood with a cry.
At the same time, his vision went dark and his consciousness fell into chaos.
The forest became quiet.
A beautiful bird flew from nowhere, landed on the scorched earth, lowered its head and pecked it, fluttered, and flew away again
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the forest cooled down, and dew gradually condensed on the branches and leaves, sliding down the veins of the leaves and making a crackling sound.
Under the tree, Ye Feng moved slightly and opened his eyes.
It was already late at night, the surroundings were pitch dark, with only a few scattered fireflies buzzing and dancing. Ye Feng wanted to move, but except for his eyes, every part of his body seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move at all.
The battle consumed all Ye Feng¡¯s energy, especially the fairy treasure showdown in the last round. Without the ice armor to protect him, he would have been blown to pieces on the spot.
He slowly accumulated strength, and the elemental power in nature turned into a trickling stream, blending into his body bit by bit.
After another three hours, the sky turned white and dawn was about to break. He finally gathered some strength and crawled towards Zeng Yi.
After crawling to Zeng Yi's side, Ye Feng took a closer look and saw Zeng Yi's body was charred and black, and he was silent. His heart sank, and he quickly stretched out his fingers to detect his breath. After taking a closer look, Ye Feng took a breath and murmured to himself: "There is still breathing, there should, there should be hope."
" Having said that, Ye Feng doesn't understand medical skills or alchemy, so he can't make an accurate judgment on whether Zeng Yi can be saved.
Therefore, we can only go to the Medicine King.
After making the decision, Ye Feng put his palms on the ground and immediately began to try to prop up his body.
Click!
As soon as his body left the ground, his bones cracked, and Ye Feng fell down again.
Ye Feng immediately realized that more than five of his ribs should be broken.
Huge pain came, and Ye Feng had to grit his teeth and gather strength again
Three days later, Ye Feng finally stood up staggeringly. However, when he tried to lift Zeng Yi, he found that he could not bear Zeng Yi's weight.
Now, it¡¯s too weak.
Ye Feng had no choice but to use leaves to get some dew, and poured it into Zeng Yi bit by bit.
? Stretching out his fingers again, Zeng Yi¡¯s breathing became weaker.
Ye Feng was extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to immediately sit cross-legged on the ground and begin to absorb natural energy to replenish his body.
Another month passed. After continuous absorption and supplementation, Ye Feng's injuries were half healed and his strength was restored to 50%. He immediately found a soft cane, carefully tied Zeng Yi on his back, pushed aside the deep grass, and walked out of the forest.
This month, Zeng Yi's breath has been very weak, with no sign of improvement, but fortunately, the burns on his body are healing extremely slowly.
Ye Feng doesn¡¯t know whether Zeng Yi can wake up, let alone when he will wake up. Everything must be judged by the King of Medicine.
After leaving the woods, Ye Feng rushed all the way to Zixin and Yingying's temporary stay. It was already three days later when he saw the small forest from a distance.
In the forest, several wooden houses stood alone. Chu Wei and Chu Wu were standing in front of a wooden house with sad faces, acting as guards. Chu Wei suddenly asked: "Brother, when do you think Brother Ye will be back?"
"Who knows?" Chu Wu scratched his head, "When he left, didn't he say three months? It's only fifty-one days, maybe it's still early."
"In the past two days, our junior sister has been crying all the time."
"Yes, I saw her eyes were red this morning. She probably missed Brother Ye."
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The two of them were chatting, and Chu Wu casually glanced outside the forest, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Brother Ye is back!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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