It looks about the size of a fist, with a rough, uneven surface, like a honeycomb, and is engraved with some complex and mysterious patterns.
He infused his own energy into the pattern, and it seemed to be activated, gradually brightening.
The light grew increasingly blinding, and the small black sphere began to tremble violently, as if it were about to burst open at any moment.
"Go to hell."
Shangguan Hong's bloodshot eyes turned incredibly crazed as he hurled the black sphere at Ye Feng.
He then retreated rapidly, letting out a maniacal laugh.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed it, feeling the terrifying explosive aura emanating from his palm.
Ye Feng finally understood that this was a spirit stone, but it had been transformed into a "bomb". As long as a martial artist infused it with their inner energy and activated the runes on the surface, it could be detonated.
In other words, the dense runes on it are like a fuse, capable of severely injuring even a peak Xuan Realm expert.
As expected of Sha Tongtian's superior, he has many ways to save his life.
But in Ye Feng's eyes, these were all child's play. Even if they really exploded in his hand, they wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.
A wisp of spiritual energy flew from his finger, transforming into a sharp dagger that instantly severed the runes on the surface.
Instantly, the aura of impending explosion vanished.
The restless spirit stone calmed down, its surface shimmering and returning to its original state, lying motionless in Ye Feng's hand before he casually tossed it into his storage ring.
This was back when he was on the mountain. His sixth master gave him a storage ring, which he wore on his finger and it blended into his skin, turning into a faint blue tattoo.
The space inside is about the size of a basketball court, enough for him to put a lot of things.
You should know that spirit stones are extremely rare on Earth, where spiritual energy is depleted.
Upon seeing this scene, Shangguan Hong was shocked and ran away as fast as he could.
Even spirit bombs couldn't hurt this brat; he's practically a monster.
Ye Feng reached out and grabbed him back.
A large hand pressed down on his crown and began to use the secret technique of Soul Searching, hoping to find the headquarters of the Seven Killings Hall and go there to uproot it completely and eradicate this cancer.
Unfortunately, Shangguan Hong was only a steward in charge of the small place of Haidong.
I have never been to the headquarters, let alone know its exact location.
Although I occasionally go to Jiangnan Prefecture for meetings, each time I have a different rental location, usually a hotel or a high-end club.
He had never been to the true stronghold of Jiangnan Prefecture.
The Seven Kill Hall has taken very secretive measures to prevent themselves from being wiped out.
However, Ye Feng kept the names of the people he had contact with firmly in his mind.
After determining that Shangguan Hong had no further use, they slapped him to death.
Before leaving the club, they set it on fire again, completely burning down this sinful place.
night.
Back at my lodgings.
As soon as I entered, I heard bursts of cheerful laughter and smelled the enticing aroma of food.
"Brother, your wife is here to see you."
Ye Feng's younger sister, Ye Wushuang, quickly pulled him into the house.
"Xiaofeng, you're back."
Ouyang Luoxue stood there gracefully, her cheeks slightly flushed, her eyes fixed on Ye Feng.
She had clearly dressed up intentionally, with light makeup and a glossy lipstick, neither too heavy nor too light, just right.
She wore a loose beige knit sweater on top and yoga pants on the bottom, making her legs look exceptionally long.
"Snowflakes are falling."
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with tenderness as he stepped forward and took the other person's small, warm, and smooth hand in his.
Ouyang Luoxue's pretty face turned even redder. She lowered her head, struggled only symbolically for a moment, and then let him hold her like that.
The younger sister stuck out her tongue and tactfully ran into the kitchen to help Lan Yu cook.
"you--"
"you--"
The two looked at each other and spoke almost in unison.
Ye Feng felt slightly embarrassed.
Ouyang Luoxue chuckled and covered her mouth.
"You go first."
Ye Feng smiled.
"Didn't your mom tell you not to come out?"
Ouyang Luoxue smiled slyly.
"I ran away from home."
"Wushuang called me earlier and said that you are going to pay respects to your uncle and aunt tomorrow, and I want to go too."
The Ye family and the Ouyang family are old friends.
When she was little, her parents treated Ouyang Luoxue almost like their own daughter.
"Falling Snow, it's rare to find someone with such a kind heart."
Lan Yu, dressed in a loose, dark blue Hanfu and wearing an apron, brought out stacks of steaming dishes from the kitchen.
Suddenly, Ye Feng noticed a dark, unappetizing dish among the many dishes; it was neither meat nor vegetables.
"This is……"
Ye Wushuang chuckled and said somewhat embarrassedly.
"Brother, this is something I made especially for you. I learned it from Sister Lanyu. It's braised pork ribs."
"You should try it quickly."
After saying that, she picked up a piece of spare rib and put it in Ye Feng's mouth.
Ye Feng chewed heartily, his face displaying a variety of expressions.
"How is it? Isn't it especially delicious?"
Ye Wushuang asked with a face full of anticipation.
Ye Feng nodded. "It's delicious."
After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork rib, which he then ate with relish.
I ate several pieces in succession.
Ye Wushuang was very happy, which meant that she had made a great success with this dish.
I couldn't resist picking up a piece myself, but as soon as I put it in my mouth, I couldn't swallow it.
Not only was it burnt, but it was also incredibly salty, so I couldn't help but spit out the half-eaten ribs.
"Ptooey... Bro, you're lying..."
"This is completely inedible. You were lying to me all along..."
Lan Yu understands Ye Feng best.
She patted Ye Wushuang on the shoulder and gestured to her.
After spending these past few days together, Ye Wushuang has been able to roughly understand the other person's gestures.
The meaning of "blue jade" is...
For the past ten years, your brother has been thinking of you every moment while he's on the mountain.
No matter what you make, your brother will love to eat it.
Because you are his sister.
Ye Wu's eyes immediately reddened, and she threw herself into Ye Feng's arms, sobbing.
"Brother...I'm sorry..."
Ye Feng gently patted her back.
Ouyang Luoxue served Ye Wushuang a large bowl of steaming hot sauerkraut and fish soup and smiled.
"Shuang'er, don't cry, quickly drink the fish soup while it's hot."
Lan Yu pushed a large bowl of rice in front of her.
The combination of the two makes for the best meal with rice.
That evening.
Ouyang Luoxue stayed here overnight.
Anyway, there are plenty of empty rooms in the villa.
She lived on the second floor with three girls: Ye Wushuang and Lan Yu.
Ye Feng still lives on the first floor.
night.
Ye Feng took the spirit explosion bomb out of his storage space, held it in his hand, and began to absorb the spiritual energy inside.
Suddenly, the spirit bomb began to vibrate rapidly, followed by a loud bang in my mind...
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