【Chapter 253】Death of Yan Feiyu
【Chapter 253】Death of Yan Feiyu
"How should we distribute the monsters we killed?"
“He who works harder, gets more.”
"I agree."
"That's fine with me."
“I think it’s feasible.”
"Since everyone has no objection, then each of you can tell us your best skills so that we can work together to kill the monsters."
"I am a level 5 formation master."
"I am a fifth-level alchemist."
"I am a swordsman."
"I am a magic practitioner, and I am more proficient in fire magic."
“…”
Soon, only Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng had not yet mentioned their skills, and everyone turned their eyes to them.
Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen were communicating via voice transmission.
Yuan Qingao touched Nangong Chenyu with his arm: "Junior Brother Nangong, Junior Brother Ye, it's your turn."
As soon as he arrived here, Nangong Chenyu discovered that the spiritual energy here contained a hint of fairy spirit. If you practice here, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy will be slower than usual. However, because the spiritual energy contains fairy spiritual energy, the quality of the spiritual energy is improved, which can quickly improve the cultivation level.
"We two have no interest in killing monsters,"
Before Nangong Chenyu finished speaking, a Shinto disciple said in a bad tone: "So you two Taoist friends want to get something for nothing?"
This sentence successfully caused Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng to receive several dissatisfied glares.
“Heh~”
Nangong Chenyu chuckled and looked at everyone as if they were fools.
"What is unearned gain?"
"Before the seniors from Yuntian Holy Land left, they prepared a place for us to practice. But you guys didn't take the time to practice, and instead took the risk of killing monsters."
The cultivator who had proposed to disperse the cultivation earlier hurriedly explained: "Everyone absorbs spiritual energy at different speeds. Killing monsters is to expand the cultivation area. Only when everyone disperses the cultivation, there will be no need to worry about fighting for spiritual energy during cultivation."
Everyone nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.
"I think some people are unwilling to work hard and only want to take advantage." The Shinto sect disciple said something meaningful, almost pointing at Nangong Chenyu and the other man's noses.
The others didn't say anything, but their default attitude was equivalent to agreeing with what he said.
Nangong Chenyu immediately stopped and told everyone about the unusual spiritual energy in this place.
Before everyone could react, Ye Yishen used spatial teleportation to appear in front of the Shinto sect disciple out of thin air and kicked the man away.
In the world of cultivation, strength is respected.
Using force at the appropriate time is more persuasive than verbal battles. Judging from the cultivation levels that Ye Yishen and Nangong Chenyu have revealed, Ye Yishen is more suitable to take action.
Everyone only saw a person flying in a parabola and "whoosh" past their heads.
"Bang!"
He fell flat on his face.
The Shinto disciple fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone had different expressions. They turned around and looked at Ye Yishen who had made the move, as if nothing had happened. They all took a step back, fearing that Ye Yishen would make another move. If Ye Yishen attacks again, they can't guarantee that they can dodge it.
Nangong Chenyu spoke at the right time: "Who else wants the two of us to go with us to kill the monsters?" His eyes swept over everyone one by one.
Anyone who caught his gaze hurriedly looked away. After seeing Ye Yisheng's ghostly speed, no one wanted to be the first to stand out. I'm afraid that I won't get any advantage and end up becoming a pawn like the Shinto sect disciples.
Nangong Chenyu turned to look at Yuan Qingao: "Brother Yuan, are you going with us, or with everyone else to kill the monster?"
"I'll go with you."
Yuan Qingao is not stupid. Not to mention his purpose of chatting up Nangong Chenyu in the beginning, just the fact that he and the two of them are from the Xuanji Sect, he should stand on their side at all times.
"Let's go." Nangong Chenyu called to the two of them.
No one dared to stop them, and the three figures quickly disappeared into a cave not far away.
Someone helped the Shinto disciple up: "Friend Wu, are you okay?"
The Shinto disciple coughed twice, covered his chest and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that I was just saying a fair word and was -"
Having said this, he deliberately paused, waiting for the monk who had helped him up to speak up for him. As expected, the other party did speak, but what he said was contrary to his expectations.
"Those two fellow Taoists were right. The seniors from Yuntian Holy Land had indeed prepared a place for us to practice before they left."
The Shinto disciple almost vomited blood again.
At this time, a voice attracted everyone's attention: "That——"
After everyone looked at the person who had spoken, he continued, "Should we still kill monsters to expand our training ground?"
"Of course. But we are not familiar with each other. In order for everyone to work together to kill the monster, I think it is necessary to make a heavenly oath not to attack our companions."
"That's fine with me."
"That's fine with me."
It was obvious that Ye Yishen's action had given everyone a reminder.
Thirteen people took the oath to heaven one after another.
After that, it took the thirteen people three days to double the size of their territory.
After they started practicing, the thirteen people gradually discovered that the spiritual energy here was more advanced than the spiritual energy they usually absorbed through practice.
However, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is far slower than the speed of absorbing spiritual energy during normal practice, so the spiritual energy lingering around them cannot be absorbed completely.
It was also at this time that the thirteen people realized that their work for the past three days was completely in vain.
Not to mention how the thirteen people regretted it, on the other side, Nangong Chenyu and the other two were greeted by a strong spiritual energy as soon as they entered the cave.
Yuan Qingao couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed a holy place for cultivation. The spiritual energy in our sect's cultivation tower is not as rich as this place!"
Suppressing the urge to practice immediately, he took out a formation flag and said, "I will go to the cave entrance to set up a defense formation."
After saying that, he turned and ran towards the cave entrance.
Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen were not idle either. They looked around the cave and started cleaning.
After a while, the cave looked like it had just been dug out, without even a trace of strange smell. The cave was divided into two training rooms by the two of them, one for them and one for Yuan Qingao.
After Yuan Qingao had set up the defensive formation and started practicing, Nangong Chenyu waved his hand to set up a barrier in the practice room where he and Ye Yishen were.
"Ayi, I'm going to go into the portable space for a while."
Knowing what Nangong Chenyu was going to do, Ye Yishen did not ask any more questions. He just nodded and said "hmm".
Yan Feiyu spent his days in the portable space like a year. When he saw Nangong Chenyu suddenly appear, he begged for mercy at the top of his lungs: "Please spare my life, sir. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will follow your lead."
In order to survive, Yan Feiyu also fought hard: "I am very lucky, sir. If you keep me, you will definitely get unexpected gains."
"You are indeed very lucky!" Nangong Chenyu looked down at Yan Feiyu with regret in his eyes: "Unfortunately, you are just a chess piece in the hands of others."
Yan Feiyu: “???”
"What do you mean by that, my Lord?"
Nangong Chenyu had no intention of explaining to Yan Feiyu. He turned to look at the Flame of Thunder God that was still enveloping Yan Feiyu's Nascent Soul: "Don't hold back."
The purple flame suddenly grew larger.
Yan Feiyu's screams, accompanied by the crackling sound of burning flames, echoed throughout the portable space.
After a while, Yan Feiyu's Nascent Soul was burned to ashes by the Yan Lei Divine Flame. Yan Feiyu himself seemed to have been drained of his energy and spirit, and his whole body became listless.
Nangong Chenyu stretched out his hand and the Chenguang Sword flew in front of him. He grasped the hilt of the Dust Light Sword and pointed it at Yan Feiyu.
Yan Feiyu's pupils shrank: "No, no, don't kill me! Sir, please, please don't kill me..."
The sword light swallowed up the rest of Yan Feiyu's words.
The next moment after Yan Feiyu died completely, a green ball of light flew out from his dantian and rose to the air, then turned into stars and sprinkled on the ground.
The plant grew visibly.
"It's actually a fairy bead."
Nangong Chenyu had never seen the fairy pearl, but the moment he saw the green light ball, its name and function automatically appeared in his mind.
The fairy beads come from the fairy world and contain a large amount of fairy spirit. Yan Feiyu's spiritual roots will be restored, mostly thanks to the Immortal Pearl. There is no introduction to the Fairy Pearl in the storybook, and it is estimated that even Yan Feiyu himself does not know the existence of the Fairy Pearl.
As soon as the fairy bead left Yan Feiyu's body, it automatically merged into the portable space. Nangong Chenyu guessed that the fairy bead might have originally been a part of the portable space.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was ejected from the personal space.
Ye Yisheng, who had been waiting, saw Nangong Chenyu coming out and asked hurriedly, "Is the matter resolved?"
Nangong Chenyu nodded and said "hmm", then tried to probe his spiritual sense into the portable space, and surprisingly, he did not encounter any obstacles. As soon as he thought about it, he entered the portable space again.
Ye Yisheng had a face full of question marks.
I don’t understand what Nangong Chenyu is doing.
In a blink of an eye, he also followed into the portable space. As soon as he stood firm, he couldn't help but say "eh": "Ayu, what did you do?"
"You also feel the fairy spirit?" Although it was a question, Nangong Chenyu said it with certainty.
"Yeah, the fairy spirit is a little stronger than outside."
"After Yan Feiyu's death..."
At the same time, Shinto sect.
"Ancestor, this is not good."
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Uncle Yan's soul lamp has gone out."
"Say it again!"
"Uncle Yan's soul lamp has gone out."
"Bang!" Patriarch Yi Yang smashed the tea table beside him with one palm, his voice revealing his uncontrollable anger: "Call the Third Elder to me."
"yes."
Soon, several elders, led by the third elder, who had gone to the underground trading city to attend the auction, arrived.
"Meet the Second Grand Elder."
"Why didn't Feiyu come back with you?"
The rage boiling in Patriarch Yi Yang's eyes made the Third Elder and the others break out in cold sweats, not daring to breathe.
"Replying to the Grand Elder, when the auction just started, Junior Brother Yan said he had to go out for something and didn't allow us to follow him."
The Third Elder lowered his head and said, "You have instructed us not to restrict Junior Brother Yan's freedom. We can only let Junior Brother Yan handle his own affairs."
"Until the auction was over, Junior Brother Yan did not return to the private room. We searched for Junior Brother Yan several times in the underground trading city, but we couldn't find him. We sent a message to Junior Brother Yan, but he didn't reply either."
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