Compared to Lu Hen Ge's fulfilling life, Ye Feng's life seemed very uncomfortable.
now.
Ye Feng wanted to die.
Having both hands chopped off is not a big deal.
after all.
We are all monks now.
Reattaching a severed hand is not a difficult task.
The most uncomfortable thing for Ye Feng was that he was robbed.
The Demon Fox is a bandit.
Half of the items in his storage ring were gone.
That’s not all.
The Demon Heart and Dual Cultivation Technique, which were most important to him, were both stolen.
Without the demon heart, how could he cultivate with demonic energy?
Without the dual cultivation technique, he coaxed Lu Sheng into bed simply to satisfy his needs, which was of no benefit to his cultivation.
"grass!"
"Bitch!"
Ye Feng roared angrily.
The entire cave was filled with the echo of his unwilling anger.
At the critical moment, neither the system nor the Heavenly Dao was useful. The system simply pretended to be dead, and the Heavenly Dao would not appear when Ye Feng was not in danger of his life.
In other words, others can humiliate him at will.
In the eyes of heaven.
Being humiliated is also a way to temper your temper.
But for Ye Feng, being humiliated was even more painful than being killed.
"Dog system."
"Why are you pretending to be dead?!"
Ye Feng questioned himself.
The system's response was mechanical, devoid of any human touch, clearly a low-quality product: "Sorry, host, this system only assists with growth and cannot directly intervene."
Ye Feng was so angry that he vomited blood.
What a stupid system!
I thought it was awesome...
The system can no longer be relied upon.
And he can't rely on the way of heaven. Unless he commits suicide, the way of heaven will not appear.
The more Ye Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt like the cerebral thrombosis he had been suffering from for ten years was about to be caused by anger.
"Bitch, sooner or later I will make you kneel at my feet." Ye Feng lay on the ground like a dog. After searching for a long time, he finally found a suitable pill. He stretched out his tongue and rolled the pill into his mouth.
Gulp.
Swallow your lower abdomen!
The blood and qi in Ye Feng's body began to surge. The arms broken on the ground felt the call of the blood and qi and moved towards Ye Feng's body on their own initiative.
After a while, the arms were finally reattached.
"Damn it."
"This Qi and Blood Pill was originally intended to be used in the next body training."
Ye Feng moved his hands.
A little stiff!
However, once the Qi and Blood Pill's efficacy is fully exerted, this stiffness and discomfort will disappear.
Ye Feng's face was gloomy. He needed to think about how to practice next.
now.
Lost the heart of the demon.
There is no way to practice demonic energy.
The dual cultivation technique was also stolen.
Think about it this way.
It seems that there is only one way to go now.
That means we have to work hard to build this road.
But the problem is.
He is still in the stage of laying the foundation for physical training. In addition to daily hard training, he cannot do without the supply of elixirs.
He is not an alchemist.
Where can I get the pills?
Think of this.
Ye Feng couldn't help but think of Lu Hen Ge again. While he was gritting his teeth in hatred, he also felt a deep envy and jealousy towards Lu Hen Ge. It would be great if he was an eighth-grade alchemist like Lu Hen Ge.
pity.
There are no ifs in the world.
Alchemists pay attention to talent, and even value talent more than cultivating spiritual power.
certainly.
Ye Feng has a system.
The system can add alchemist talents to Ye Feng, but those things require so-called points to exchange, and Ye Feng’s points are all used to exchange for that dual cultivation technique.
Where are the points to redeem Alchemist Talents......
Ye Feng is in an awkward situation now.
I want to cultivate demonic energy, but I don't have the heart of a demon.
I want to refine my body, but I don’t have the support of elixirs.
Both roads are blocked.
But relatively speaking.
Physical training is slightly less difficult.
after all.
He just lacked auxiliary elixirs for his body training. Lu Henge was not the only alchemist in the world, so he could ask Lu Sheng for help.
After venting his anger, Ye Feng finally calmed down.
"My cultivation talent is not outstanding."
"Now is a sensitive period."
“It’s very bad for me.”
Ye Feng is not stupid, he is just conceited. To be chosen by heaven and to be the chosen one, there must be nothing wrong with his brain.
He is well aware of his situation.
His talent for cultivation was due to the Demon Heart and the various props given by the system, but now he has neither the Demon Heart nor the points for redemption.
The two main boosters shut down at the same time.
This is too fatal for Ye Feng.
in addition.
The news that Lu Hen Ge had lost all his cultivation would definitely not be kept secret for long.
When this news spread throughout the three thousand Taoist sects, Lu Hen Ge's position as the Holy Son would be abolished.
The throne of the Son of God is vacant.
It will definitely be another fierce competition.
During this critical period, his cultivation fell into a quagmire, which was very unfavorable for him to compete for the position of the Son of God.
Just as Ye Feng was constantly thinking of ways to resolve the dilemma, the sound transmission talisman on his body kept flashing with light. After a light tap, a delicate voice came out from the sound transmission talisman: "Junior brother, I'm here to see you."
Qiu Liu?
Ye Feng didn't really want to see Qiu Liu.
He is very angry now.
He is always angry when he meets anyone.
But soon.
Ye Feng showed a lewd smile. He was so angry that he had no place to vent, so he used Qiu Liu to cool down.
Think of this.
Ye Feng removed all the formations in the cave and walked out of the cave.
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