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"My lady, please wait! I have a business deal worth hundreds of millions; may we discuss it in detail?"
The beautiful woman before him, with her captivating charm, showed a hesitant yet alluring expression upon hearing Ye Feng's words.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't wait to start undressing.
He kept repeating it in his mind.
Hurry, I must hurry! Every time I have a good dream, I collapse at the crucial moment, but this time I must...
A dream? A good dream?
Holy crap!
In the instant Ye Feng realized what was happening, the fairy's face gradually blurred, and her clothes, which had already been partially removed, became indistinct.
No!
Ye Feng let out a mournful cry and sat up abruptly in bed.
"Young Master, Young Master, you're awake!"
? ?
Still grieving the fairy's departure, Ye Feng stared blankly at the small wooden house before him, then turned his gaze to the person speaking beside him.
"Who are you? Where the hell am I?"
The person speaking by the bedside looked to be in his sixties, with long, gray hair, dressed in a gray cloth robe, and with a frail and elderly appearance.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Young Master, it's me, Afu, Yang Fu?"
"A-Fu? Yang Fu? Then I am... Ye Feng?"
A bewildered Ye Feng suddenly felt a flood of memories in his mind. Was this... time travel?
Holy crap!
Leaving behind those words, Ye Feng, overwhelmed by the memory, immediately fainted.
Staying up all night playing games... that's really not a good idea!
Qingyun Sect, one of the 108 major sects in the Southern Continent.
The original owner shared the same name as him.
Both parents were outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect, past the age limit, and had families outside the sect... They are dead.
However, they still left behind a large amount of property in Liuyun Town, a territory affiliated with the sect... It seems that the original owner donated it in order to enter the sect!
As someone with mixed spiritual roots in four elements, the fact that they accepted him as a disciple only for the sake of money was already a testament to their parents' good fortune.
The deadline is in three months; those who fail to reach the fourth level will be expelled from the sect.
The original owner borrowed money from all over the place to buy a low-grade breakthrough pill... and then, he was transmigrated into...
What bad luck! If you don't have the talent, you should just stay at home and be a landlord. Why bother trying to become an immortal?
When Ye Feng woke up again, Yang Fu was no longer in the room.
Following the original owner's memories, he began to try to sense spiritual energy.
"Take a deep breath, exhale three times, then take a short breath and exhale a long one..."
The unique Qi cultivation technique of the Qingyun Sect
Within his otherwise empty mind, various colored specks of light appeared under his perception.
This is spiritual energy! The five elements of spiritual energy: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Ye Feng possesses spiritual roots in these five elements and can sense four of them.
However, it's not the case that the more you sense something, the better.
The more types of colors there are, the more they will interact and influence each other, increasing the difficulty of cultivation.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng finally managed to grasp one of the green spiritual energies with his consciousness.
Next, guide the Qi into the body...
But even just trying to pull it open caused Ye Feng to feel a sharp pain in his meridians.
It turned out that the meridians had been severely damaged, and two of the three Huangting acupoints, which represented the cultivation level, had dimmed, leaving only the Dantian acupoint remaining.
It's truly...a humble dwelling facing a double whammy.
I thought breaking through to the fourth level of Qi Refining would be difficult enough, but now I've only reached the first level?
At this moment, Yang Fu brought in a bowl of herbal medicine. Seeing him sitting cross-legged in meditation, he couldn't help but advise him...
"Young master, if you can't cultivate, then so be it. Why don't we go down the mountain, settle down to farm, marry an ordinary woman, and leave behind our bloodline? There's always a chance we'll have offspring with good spiritual roots."
A look of heartache crossed Afu's face as he spoke earnestly.
Yang Fu had watched Ye Feng grow up, almost like his own grandson. Seeing him like this now filled Yang Fu with immense guilt.
Why didn't we try harder to persuade the young master back then? Now he's lost both his path to immortality and his wealth.
Do you still own any farmland?
It seems like they were all sold in the original owner's memory?
Seemingly sensing that Ye Feng intended to leave, Afu immediately explained to Ye Feng:
"I heard from a passing traveler that a notice was posted in Liuyun Town yesterday, saying that a fierce tiger has appeared near Liangxia Mountain, and merchants passing by are often disturbed by it. If you, young master, can eliminate this tiger, you will be rewarded with an acre of medium-sized land..."
Ye Feng's lips twitched slightly. Even without injuries, let alone his damaged meridians, his cultivation level had dropped to the first level of Qi Refining.
Only at the third level of Qi Refining can one unleash one or two minor spells.
layer?
He's just a little stronger than the average person...
Ye Feng really wanted to ask, "Uncle Fu, do you want to see if my small frame can hold that tiger?"
"Cough... Let's put the matter of going back to my hometown on hold for now. Let's wait until I'm more recovered."
Afu could only nod and bring the medicine over for Ye Feng to drink.
After drinking the herbal medicine, Ye Feng soon felt dizzy and lay down on his own.
Ah Fu tidied up the room a little and prepared to leave.
"Young Master, it's getting late, I must go down the mountain. I'll come see you again next month."
Ye Feng murmured an agreement. Ah Fu wasn't a member of the sect and couldn't stay on the mountain indefinitely.
Visitors are only allowed once a month.
Just as they reached the door, Afu suddenly said something else.
"Miss Ouyang said she wants to annul the engagement again, and that she'll send someone to your door in person if you don't have a single low-grade Breakthrough Pill... I'll deal with them then, young master, you should get some rest."
Grass!
Half-asleep, Ye Feng cursed inwardly before falling into a deep sleep...
"Ding! The most powerful trading system has been successfully bound!"
Ye Feng, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, heard a sound in his drowsy state, and his eyelids twitched slightly.
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Time flew by and dusk fell; footsteps sounded outside the door.
That was when the handyman finished his work and went home.
"Knock knock"
"Brother Ye! Are you there? I picked some raspberries today and came to congratulate you on advancing to the mid-stage of Qi Refining!"
It was Song Kun, who had recently advanced to the third level of Qi Refining and moved next door.
When Afu left, he simply closed the door behind him. Before Ye Feng could even get up, the door was pushed open.
A luminous stone above the door frame automatically activated, emitting a soft glow.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Feng, who had just sat up, still looked very weak, managing only a weak smile.
"Oh, it's Xiao Song. Just leave the things on the table, thank you."
Song Kun twitched his nose, finally fixing his gaze on the medicine bowl on the table.
"Brother Ye...did we fail?"
The questioning voice carried a hint of schadenfreude mixed with regret, but Ye Feng paid it no mind, simply watching him quietly.
"Um... there aren't enough raspberries. Next time we have extra, we'll bring you some more, Brother Ye."
After saying that, he turned to leave, but then suddenly remembered something and stopped.
"This elixir bottle is useless now, why don't you give it to me?"
"No need to see me out!"
Ye Feng's voice was resolute, and he looked at him coldly.
This bottle costs one spirit stone if purchased separately.
Even if the pill room recycles it, it's only worth five spirit crystals. Does Song Kun really think I'm a sucker?
"Tch, here are five spirit crystals, can I buy them?"
After saying that, he tossed down five spirit crystals, picked up the pill bottle on the table, and left.
A voice from the depths of Ye Feng's soul resounded in his mind.
"Do you confirm this transaction?"
It wasn't a dream! It's a real system!
Watching Song Kun leave, Ye Feng's lips twitched slightly.
"Sure!"
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