Ye Wuyue and the others on the ground naturally also saw the ninth-grade demon beast's inner core.
Their shock was palpable, especially Yu Baiyi, Ye Xinlian, Ye Xinlan, and Ye Xinmei.
Since the attracted monster is a ninth-grade monster.
So just how powerful was Ye Feng, who killed him with a single sword strike?
"Entering the Saintly Realm... Mr. Ye is definitely a living saint who has entered the Saintly Realm!"
"I never imagined that a living saint would appear in our world. This is truly..."
Ye Wuyue said excitedly, almost in tears.
"This is a blessing for our world," Yu Baiyi exclaimed.
The night wind fell from the sky, throwing the inner core of a ninth-grade demon beast into the refining furnace.
The furnace lid slammed shut, and Ye Feng sat down again in front of the furnace.
"You will continue to protect me!" Night Wind commanded.
"yes!"
Ye Wuyue nodded emphatically, and Ye Xinlian, Ye Xinlan, and Ye Xinmei also nodded in agreement without hesitation.
Yu Baiyi doesn't need to protect Ye Feng; Ye Wuyue and the others are enough to protect him.
Yu Baiyi then stood aside and watched Ye Feng forge weapons, but he couldn't understand Ye Feng's forging techniques at all.
Before I knew it, it was dark.
The refining furnace was activated again, and the astonishing beam of light reappeared.
This time, because it was nighttime, it was especially bright.
Almost everyone in Minle City looked towards the Ye family's direction.
"Holy crap, what is that?!"
"It looks like the Ye family mansion..."
"How were these lighting effects created? They're amazing!"
"Does anyone know what's going on? Could it be a UFO?"
People throughout the streets and alleys of Minle City started talking about it and expressing their opinions.
However, no one guessed the truth.
Before long, the light faded.
A hollowed-out sphere slowly rose from the furnace and floated in front of the night breeze.
"We've finally succeeded, Patriarch Ye. You've gotten off easy this time."
Ye Feng laughed and continued, "I originally planned to forge an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, but instead of an eighth-grade demonic beast, I attracted a ninth-grade demonic beast. As a result, because of the inner core of that ninth-grade demonic beast, the spiritual weapon broke through its grade and became a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."
"Really? That's great!"
Ye Xinlian trembled with excitement.
Ye Xinlan and Ye Xinmei were originally extremely dissatisfied with Ye Wuyue handing over the Spirit of Ten Thousand Gods.
But now they feel fortunate.
Although the Spirit of All Gods is of a higher grade, being a tenth-grade perfect spiritual artifact, it is neither an offensive nor a defensive spiritual artifact, and its usefulness to their family is not actually that great.
But now Ye Feng has forged a ninth-grade defensive spiritual artifact, which will become the protection of their entire family in the future!
"What is the name of this magical artifact?" Ye Wuyue asked.
"Nine Revolutions of the Heavenly Wheel!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "The Nine Revolutions Heavenly Wheel can activate nine layers of defensive shields. With all nine layers activated, even a martial arts master in the Transcendent Realm will not be able to break through the defense in a short time."
"However, like most defensive magical artifacts, the larger the area that is deployed, the weaker the defense becomes."
"So, Patriarch Ye, experience it for yourself. I believe it won't disappoint you."
Ye Feng handed the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Wheel to Ye Wuyue, who immediately recognized it as her own with a drop of blood.
Yu Baiyi, standing to the side, showed deep envy, but knowing his own limitations, he did not make any excessive demands, only offering his congratulations with clasped hands.
"I have fulfilled my promise. Are you satisfied, Patriarch Ye?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Satisfied! Extremely satisfied!" Ye Wuyue nodded with a smile.
Ye Xinlian, Ye Xinlan, and Ye Xinmei all cast grateful glances at Ye Feng.
"In that case, I should take my leave, Patriarch Ye. Until we meet again."
After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and strode away.
After leaving the Ye family mansion, Ye Feng arrived at the city center of Minle City.
Ye Feng planned to grab something to eat before returning to the hotel, so he went to a rather luxurious-looking restaurant.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Feng entered the lobby of the hotel, he saw a group of people coming out of the elevator.
The one leading the group was none other than the middle-aged fairy-like Zhao Meiling, followed by a group of bodyguards in suits.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Zhao, we meet again." Ye Feng greeted him with a smile.
However, Zhao Meiling gave Ye Feng a cold look and said bluntly, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
What does Zhao Meiling mean by this?
Could it be that she threw a tantrum because I rejected her after we left the airport the day before yesterday?
No, that's not right.
Zhao Meiling's expression didn't seem to be intentional; she genuinely didn't seem to remember who she was!
"Get out of my way!" Zhao Meiling said coldly.
Two bodyguards in suits immediately strode up to Ye Feng and said threateningly, "Kid, you're not qualified to approach our boss. I advise you to behave yourself!"
"Excuse me."
The night wind smiled and nodded, making way for them.
Zhao Meiling glanced at Ye Feng with disdain, snorted coldly, and walked outside.
Watching Zhao Meiling's departing figure, Ye Feng knew that some kind of change must have occurred to her, and this change must be related to martial artists or demonic beasts!
Ye Feng then flicked his finger and released a burst of true energy, which landed on Zhao Meiling.
This true energy is a marker; Ye Feng can sense Zhao Meiling's location through it.
late at night.
The night wind emerged from the hotel and fled towards the suburbs.
Before long, the night breeze arrived above a villa.
This villa definitely belongs to Zhao Meiling, because Ye Feng clearly sensed that Zhao Meiling was currently in one of the rooms of this luxurious villa.
The night breeze vanished with a single step, and when it reappeared, it had already entered the villa and was standing in Zhao Meiling's bedroom.
Zhao Meiling was wearing a black halter dress and had kicked the blanket onto the floor, fast asleep.
Zhao Meiling was fairly good-looking; although not exceptionally beautiful, she was still above average.
Moreover, she had a very hot figure, with all the right curves in the right places, and her perfect S-curve was fully displayed in front of Ye Feng.
In addition, the black sheer camisole she was wearing was so short and small that the night breeze could even reveal her private parts.
But none of that matters.
Ye Feng raised his right hand and gently pressed it against the center of Zhao Meiling's forehead.
A surge of true energy entered Zhao Meiling's head and began searching.
Before long, Ye Feng realized something was wrong.
Zhao Meiling's memory was indeed altered, or rather, replaced.
The original memories are still there, but they are sealed away. A new, false memory has replaced the original memories and exists in Zhao Meiling's mind.
No wonder Zhao Meiling suddenly forgot about the night wind, now I know why!
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