At this time, Feng Yi was at home wondering whether he could return to the modern era. He had no idea what his future life would be like. He had been sentenced to life imprisonment without any parole.
The next morning, Feng Yi, who had been thinking about the problem fruitlessly and slept until dawn, got up and went to the yard. Since he had no way to fight, he decided to practice his soul power and refine a few pills.
After Feng Yi experienced a few setbacks and minor explosions, he finally finished refining the third batch of pills. The pills turned out pretty good, and the process went much more smoothly after that. He refined all three improved pill recipes.
Keep the pills away and show them to Master when you have time. Although it is produced by the system, Feng Yi cannot guarantee that it is a top quality product. It’s better to let the boss take a look at it first!
After finishing the alchemy, he suddenly remembered that he had a lot of high-quality red fruits in his hand. Feng Yi quickly took them out and started brewing wine according to the wine-making recipe he asked from his master.
After finishing the work, Feng Yi buried the ten jars of wine under the peach tree in his yard and they could be drunk after a while.
In this world, the older the wine is, the better it is. As long as the raw materials are good enough, everything is not a problem. For example, the recipe he uses can be opened and drunk after just one month.
Feng Yi straightened up and looked up to see Ye Ming looking at him with a half-smile. Feng Yi threw the small hoe in his hand straight at him and said, "Now that you are here, you just want to watch me busy myself, right?"
"I've just been here for a few minutes." Ye Ming took the hoe and said a little innocently.
In fact, it was not the case. He had been hiding his breath and had been here for almost twenty minutes. He saw Feng Yi muttering to himself while burying the brewed wine underground.
"I'm injured, so I'll rest today." Feng Yi shook off his muddy hands.
"Today we will compete in soul power." Ye Ming said.
"Is this true? Are you sure you want to compete with an alchemist in soul?" Feng Yi asked.
Ye Ming nodded, and Feng Yi immediately rushed out, grabbed Ye Ming and walked outside, saying, "Look, I'm going to beat you up today and let you know how many eyes the Horse King has!"
What is Lord Horse? Feng Yi is talking nonsense again.
When they arrived at the battlefield, Ye Ming kept his word and only used soul power to fight Feng Yi.
After all, Feng Yi was at home in this regard, and he had been practicing the Heavenly Eye during this period, so he naturally defeated Ye Ming easily in the first match. Feng Yi finally had one more victory on his battle board!
Feng Yi won the next three matches. While he was happy, he became more and more frightened as the fight went on. Ye Ming's progress was too fast. He probably had never practiced soul power systematically before.
Once I have my own guidance, my progress will be as fast as a rocket. It seems that I need to practice harder, otherwise I will lose to Ye Ming in terms of soul, which would be such a waste!
Ye Ming: Although I added a little water, Feng Yi’s soul power is indeed quite strong. I also need to practice well!
The two of them only fought five games today, and the battle pattern between them also changed a lot. Ye Ming, who had always been invincible, actually lost five games.
This caused his winning rate in the battlefield to fall behind Hua Xin and Liu He, and he became the third. This also surprised his fellow disciples outside. Who can defeat this pervert Ye Ming?
When they saw Feng Yi rushing out of the battle room with a smug look on his face, followed by Ye Ming with a slight smile, everyone understood: Oh, it turns out that Senior Brother Ye Ming was giving in to Senior Brother Feng Yi! This makes perfect sense!
Feng Yi noticed everyone's gazes, and then his eyes caught sight of the large screen in the center of the hall, which showed that Ye Ming's win rate had become third. Feng Yi immediately stopped and said to Ye Ming, "It's over. I forgot about this ranking. Isn't there a lot of rewards for ranking first? You fell down, what should I do?"
Ye Ming shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay. I'll find time to look for Hua Xin and Liu He tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Feng Yi's breathing stagnated for a moment. Hua Xin, Liu He, this is really not my fault!
The system in his mind was already overjoyed: "Feng Yi, Feng Yi, I told you you can do it! Defeat Ye Ming! Defeat the Son of the Planes!"
Feng Yi was too lazy to pay attention to this Old Six. Since he had already mastered the fire control technique, he quickly started practicing it to increase his bargaining chips.
What Feng Yi didn't expect was that Xiao Huan said right after he finished shouting the slogan: "Feng Yi, because the energy brought by your first defeat of the Son of the Plane is a bit huge, this system will be dormant for a while. During this time, you must stay in the sect and don't go out. If you go out, take Ye Ming with you!
Don't go out and seek death, ah no, die, no, you know that's not what I mean, anyway, be careful, I should be able to wake up before you go to the Pure Marrow Spring, that is, a more powerful me, look forward to it! Xiao Fengyi, ha ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Yi listened to the system's chatter and his head was full of black lines. Xiao Mo was still asleep, and the system was asleep too. What a guy, just sleep, sleep, at worst you can sleep too!
Of course, there was no chance to sleep at this time. After Feng Yi and Ye Ming finished the competition, they came to Zuiyun Tower, ordered a table of dishes, and asked for a pot of wine.
Feng Yi drank happily and listened to the gossip of his fellow disciples upstairs. When he heard that a cultivator had devoted himself to a notorious villain in order to increase his strength, he killed the villain when he became stronger.
Feng Yi couldn't help but look up at Ye Ming. Thinking of his rapid progress today, he couldn't help but think that Ye Ming was so good to him. Could it be that he wanted to improve his strength and then kill him without mercy?
No, no, I am much weaker than him. There is no need for that. Feng Yi, you are suffering from paranoia!
Someone is so nice to you, why do you always suspect that he has some intention towards you? Could it be that he is trying to take advantage of you?
Feng Yi took a sip of wine to calm himself down, and then he ate with a bit of caution.
Ye Ming was first stunned by Feng Yi's look, and then confused by his subsequent actions. What was Feng Yi thinking?
I really don't understand. It's okay that he's a bit insensitive, but he also always likes to think about all kinds of messy things.
After the two of them finished their meal, they casually strolled around the sect. In fact, Ye Ming was worried that Feng Yi would not know the way, so he took him to familiarize himself with it.
Ye Ming asked curiously, "Didn't you grow up in the sect? How come you still don't recognize the way?"
"Being directionally challenged has nothing to do with this. There's no such thing as east, south, west or north in my mind. Besides, I didn't like wandering around aimlessly before." Feng Yi muttered.
"What do you mean by your past self?" The sharp-eyed Ye Ming caught the loophole in Feng Yi's words.
Feng Yi panicked, then laughed dryly twice and said, "I mean, before I got injured, I had changed a lot! Naturally, I am the same person as before."
Ye Ming looked at Feng Yi, who was talking nonsense, and nodded at first, then became thoughtful. What was he like before? Interesting.
At this moment, Hua Xin came over and waved when he saw the two of them. Then he walked up to them and said, "I was so surprised yesterday that I forgot to talk about business. A few days ago, a small ruin was discovered on the Zhou family's land. Do you want to go and have some fun?"
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