Inside the old stone houses, marked by the passage of time, Qin Feng sat quietly cross-legged.
He was seen holding a divine source stone that emitted a mysterious light in each of his hands, but he did not rush to absorb it.
Standing to the side, Ling Xueyan stared intently at the two divine source stones in Qin Feng's hand with an almost yearning look.
Her lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she held back and chose to remain silent.
However, at this moment, she was internally cursing Qin Feng: "How can this guy be so clueless! Doesn't he realize that my divine power is almost exhausted?"
Without the help of the Divine Source Stone, it would probably take me at least ten days to half a month to restore my divine power to its peak state!
Moreover, and more importantly, there is very little time left before the temple closes. If the divine power cannot be replenished in time, the consequences will be unimaginable…”
Meanwhile, Qing Jie on the other side was also looking at the two divine source stones in Qin Feng's hand with envy.
However, unlike Ling Xueyan, their relationship was only temporary, and they had previously been adversaries.
Therefore, Qing Jie knew very well that, given the current situation, Qin Feng would absolutely not give him the Divine Source Stone.
Despite his reluctance, Qing Jie could only shake his head helplessly and silently continue to think of other ways to obtain divine source stones or restore divine power.
Just then, Qin Feng suddenly felt a burning gaze. He was slightly startled and subconsciously raised his head, his eyes meeting Ling Xueyan's beautiful yet aloof gaze.
Qin Feng grinned, revealing a set of clean, white teeth. "Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I completely forgot about you!"
As he spoke, he gently shook the two divine source stones that he was holding tightly in his hand, which were radiating a mysterious light, and then handed them to Ling Xueyan without hesitation.
Ling Xueyan was clearly not prepared for Qin Feng's sudden action. She was taken aback, and a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
However, she quickly regained her composure and gave Qin Feng a slightly reproachful yet somewhat satisfied look, as if to say, "At least you have some conscience."
Immediately afterwards, she reached out her jade-like hand and gracefully accepted the two divine source stones. She then turned and walked to an open space not far away, where she slowly sat down cross-legged.
Ling Xueyan took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing rhythm, closed her eyes, and quickly formed a complex hand seal.
In an instant, a powerful surge of divine energy emanated from her, and the surrounding air seemed to be stirred by this power.
As she circulated her cultivation technique, the two divine source stones began to emit an even more dazzling light and gradually merged into her body.
Meanwhile, Qin Feng glanced casually at Qing Jie, who was standing not far away.
At this moment, Qing Jie was staring intently at Qin Feng. When he saw Qin Feng take out two more divine source stones from his pocket, his expression instantly became quite interesting.
His lips twitched involuntarily as he thought to himself, "Just how many Divine Source Stones does this guy possess? Could it be... that he discovered and mined a Divine Source Stone vein?"
Otherwise, how could they possibly produce so many precious divine source stones so easily, like a magician?
Thinking of this, Qing Jie's lips curled into a bitter smile. Even if Qin Feng really did mine a divine source stone vein, what did it have to do with him?
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind. Qing Jie's face was ashen, and after letting out a cold snort, he turned around without hesitation, leaving Qin Feng with his cold back.
Then, he crossed his legs and sat down to meditate.
At this moment, Qin Feng quietly stared at Qing Jie's back. After a moment's hesitation, he took out the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng's eyes flashed, he made hand seals, and muttered incantations.
With his control, two of the swords—the Immortal Slayer Sword and the Immortal Annihilation Sword—transformed into two streaks of light, flying towards Ling Xueyan with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, the two peerless divine weapons came to a steady stop beside Ling Xueyan, emitting a chilling gleam.
As for the remaining Zhuxian Sword and Xianxian Sword, they floated quietly beside Qin Feng like loyal guardians, protecting their master's safety at all times.
Although the three of them were currently in a cooperative relationship, Qin Feng knew that people's hearts were unpredictable, especially when facing someone as unfathomable and unpredictable as Qing Jie, so he could not be careless.
After all, no one could guarantee that Qing Jie wouldn't take advantage of the moment when he and Ling Xueyan were off guard and launch a surprise attack.
If such a situation were to occur, the consequences would be unimaginable.
...
Time flies, and three hours have passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin Feng and Ling Xueyan each held their two Divine Source Stones tightly. Suddenly, a series of soft "crackling" sounds rang out, and the originally indestructible Divine Source Stones began to develop fine cracks, which spread rapidly at a visible speed.
Immediately afterwards, with two soft cracking sounds, the two divine source stones turned into a pile of fine powder almost at the same moment, which slid off their fingertips.
They each absorbed the divine energy contained in the two divine source stones, which greatly replenished their previously depleted divine power, restoring it to about 90% of its original level.
However, compared to Qin Feng and Ling Xueyan, Qing Jie's situation seemed quite strange.
No one knows what kind of magical method this guy used, but not only have the hideous wounds on his body been completely healed, but his divine power has also been surging out like a volcanic eruption, and he has finally fully recovered to his peak state!
However, what was surprising was that although Qing Jie's strength had been fully restored, his face was unusually pale, as if all the blood had been drained from him. He was frighteningly white, without a trace of blood.
Clearly, the method Qing Jie used to quickly restore injuries and divine power must have come at a huge cost.
Qin Feng and Ling Xueyan exchanged a glance, both seeing the apprehension they felt towards Qing Jie in each other's eyes.
Qing Jie is too strange and powerful. They all firmly believe that they must always be highly vigilant against this guy.
Immediately, Qin Feng stood up, retrieved the Four Swords of Zhuxian into his body, looked at Qing Jie, and simply said "Let's go." He and Ling Xueyan then walked out of the stone house.
Qing Jie opened his eyes, a faint, eerie red light flashing within them. He then slowly stood up and followed them at a leisurely pace.
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