Chapter 393 Your Spiritual Pond is Leaking

The warship was very fast. In less than half a day, it crossed tens of thousands of miles and arrived in a mountainous area.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is more than twice as high as that in Siqing City. If practitioners stay here, they can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Passing through the clouds, a huge sect appeared before everyone.

"Yongxiangmen, I'm finally here."

Danya's eyes were filled with excitement; this had always been her dream.

The performances of the other selected contestants were similar. After all, compared to Yongxiangmen, Siqingcheng was indeed a rural place.

After a moment, the warship began to descend slowly.

Wen Yan revealed his identity, and they went straight through the sect protection formation and came to a flat marble square built on the hillside.

After putting away the war boats, a dozen figures finally stepped onto the land.

"Stand here and don't move. I'll go to the front to report."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving only a few subordinates and ten contestants.

Looking at Wen Yan's receding back, Ye Suifeng always felt that he had been wronged and wanted to go up and beat him up.

But in the end, I didn't do anything weird.

There were many other Yongxiang Sect disciples on the Marble Square. When Ye Suifeng and his group appeared, they immediately attracted their attention and gathered around to whisper to them.

"Another group of people has arrived."

"Elder Wen brought it here. It seems he went to a remote place before."

"No wonder, this group of people looks much weaker than the previous ones."

"Yeah, it seems that the strongest one is only in the middle stage of Condensation Pill, and there is not even one in the Qiling realm."

People were pointing and talking.

Dan Ya and the others seemed a little nervous. After all, being surrounded by so many people would make anyone feel uncomfortable.

But Ye Suifeng is different, they are all small scenes.

He continued to eat melon seeds. Fortunately, Suzhi did not throw away the melon seed shells and put them into another pocket.

"Are they all disciples of Yongxiang Sect?"

Danya asked in a low voice.

Ye Suifeng nodded and then pointed at one of them.

"Those wearing yellow clothes are outer disciples."

"Those in white are inner disciples."

"That person who looks so arrogant and is wearing purple clothes is a core disciple."

On the way here, Wen Yan had already explained to him the basic situation of Yongxiang Gate.

"Then I will be an inner disciple wearing white clothes from now on."

Dan Ya still looked a little excited, then looked at Ye Suifeng and said with a smile: "Master Ye will definitely wear purple clothes and join the core ranks."

Ye Suifeng curled his lips and looked down at his old and yellowed clothes. He didn't want to change into that slutty color.

After waiting for a while, Wen Yan came back again and dispersed the onlookers around.

"I have already reported your situation. As for the specific arrangements to come, they will be decided by the sect."

Wen Yan smiled and said, "Don't be too nervous. Since we have come to Yongxiang Sect, we are all from the same sect."

"Helping each other and supporting each other is the rule of our Yongxiang Sect, so you don't have to worry about being treated unfairly here."

These words calmed everyone's tense mood a little.

Ye Suifeng felt a little surprised. This rule had a familiar feel to it.

This was the way the Ye family was back then, demanding absolute unity internally.

"alright."

Wen Yan said: "As the winners of the Enlightenment Contest, you not only have the rewards you received before, but also a greater opportunity after returning to the sect."

"Come with me."

After saying that, Wen Yan took Ye Suifeng and his group and walked towards the back mountain of the sect.

On the way, Wen Yan and Ye Suifeng walked together and the two started talking in private.

"I have reported your situation to the Presbyterian Church, and they take it very seriously."

"After a while, I think we'll make special arrangements for you."

Wen Yan said.

Ye Suifeng waved his hands: "It's okay, I don't need any special services."

"Compared to those, I actually want to go to your library."

Wen Yan was slightly stunned.

"You mean, the Sutra Library?"

Ye Suifeng nodded.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

Wen Yan thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible."

"However, since you have just arrived, you may not be able to enter the upper floors of the Sutra Library and read the higher-level martial arts books before the Elders Council makes a final decision."

"But books on forging shouldn't be a problem."

Ye Suifeng touched his chin.

"Actually, I want to read some historical records, biographies, etc."

"Or a novel."

Wen Yan: ...

After a while, Wen Yan led everyone to a quiet place in the mountains behind Yongxiang Gate.

The spiritual energy here is more abundant, and there are concealment formations everywhere, making it mysterious.

When they arrived in front of a bamboo forest, Wen Yan waved his hand, and a gap opened in the formation. Then he led everyone in.

After passing through the dense bamboo forest, an elliptical pool appeared in front of Ye Suifeng.

The water in the pool was milky white, with warm white mist emanating from its surface.

"Soak in a hot spring?"

The leaves flowed out of his mouth with the wind.

But then he felt that this hot spring was not simple.

The white mist is not water vapor, but the condensation of rich spiritual energy.

What was before him was not a pool of water, but a pool full of spiritual fluid.

"This is one of the most important places for cultivation in Yongxiang Sect, the Yangyuan Pool."

“It’s not a hot spring.”

Wen Yan introduced, not forgetting to glance at Ye Suifeng.

"The Yang Yuan Pool has the function of tempering the body and the spirit, and clearing the mind. Even inner disciples may not come here once a year."

"This is a special commendation from Yongxiang Sect to you."

After Wen Yan finished speaking, everyone became excited again.

Some people have heard of Yangyuan Pool. This is indeed a great opportunity.

If good fortune comes as one wishes, it is not impossible to break through the realm here.

Ye Suifeng also nodded slightly. The Yongxiang Sect did a good job in winning people's hearts.

"Okay, we only have half an hour. You must seize this rare opportunity."

Wen Yan said with a smile.

A moment later, ten people including Ye Suifeng all entered the Yangyuan Pool.

The kind that wears clothes.

Everyone immediately sat cross-legged in meditation, trying hard to absorb the spiritual energy around them and transform it into substance.

Except Ye Suifeng.

He took two sips at first, then stopped and thought about other things.

There is no bottleneck in his cultivation. Logically speaking, as long as he has enough spiritual energy, it is only a matter of time for him to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm.

But when I think about reaching the Immortal Emperor level, the spiritual energy required is simply immeasurable.

All the spiritual energy in the Yang Yuan Pool combined can only allow him to break through to the Manifestation of Sainthood at best.

Direct breakthrough?

Ye Suifeng thought about it and decided to give up. He had just broken through two levels yesterday, and he did so by hiding through the sword marks.

Even so, he is still called a monster.

If he breaks through several levels today, he will no longer be a monster, but an abnormal pervert, and may be caught and sliced ​​into pieces for research.

He also wanted to enter Qinglan Sect normally and find the person who engraved the sword mark.

Give up then?

It can't be drawn. It's not easy to find spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy required for subsequent breakthroughs will become more and more. It's a pity to throw away the meat that is already in your mouth.

After thinking for a moment, an idea came to Ye Suifeng's mind.

Half an hour was soon coming to an end.

When it was almost over, Ye Suifeng opened his eyes.

He stretched his hand out from underwater and began to perform the mantra.

As a melody emanated, the milky white spiritual fluid in the Yang Yuan Pool began to rapidly gather in the same direction.

In the blink of an eye, a golden elixir appeared in Ye Suifeng's hand.

He quietly put away the elixir, but did not stop his actions.

The spiritual fluid is still gathering, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The second, the third...

In just a few breaths, Ye Suifeng had collected all ten golden elixirs.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the Yang Yuan Pool was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, even the milky white liquid turned clear.

"clang!"

The time was up, Wen Yan came over with a smile.

"How's it going, boys?"

"Is there a ..."

He laughed so much that he couldn't laugh anymore.

Looking at the Yangyuan Pond which had turned into a pool of clear water, Wen Yan stood there in a daze.

"Wait a minute, where's my spiritual fluid?!"

He issued a soul-torturing question.

"Elder Wen, your spiritual pond..."

"It seems to be leaking."

Ye Suifeng blinked.