Yi Feng took out the thumb-sized crystal balls from the five small bottles. Gold, blue, green, red, and grey, the five colors were extremely eye-catching.
Yi Feng looked at the colorful mist emitted from the crystal balls. Yi Feng couldn't help but admire the people of this world. To be able to compress spirit energy into crystals for human use, this was undoubtedly a great project.
And the one who completed this project was the world's strangest Soul Catcher. Yi Feng now somewhat understood why Soul Catchers usually had a high level of fighting aura. With countless amounts of Spiritual Power to help him cultivate, how could his Dou Qi level be low?
Therefore, most outstanding Soul Catchers were powerful martial artists.
Yi Feng looked at the few specially processed crystal balls. The energy floating in the air made him quickly sit down cross-legged. His Soul Power probed the five small balls.
His Master Rank Soul Power also showed its strength at this moment. The energy floating from the crystal balls surged towards Yi Feng.
Yi Feng used his Soul Power to guide the faint five-colored energy into his body. Suddenly, Yi Feng felt as if his pores were breathing. The rich energy made Yi Feng feel very comfortable.
The five-elemental energy merged with Yi Feng's Qi Sea as soon as it entered his body. Soon, Yi Feng's whirlpool was surrounded by the five-colored energy. The entire whirlpool was like a rotating colorful ball. However, the whirlpool didn't rotate once before the colors dimmed, Yi Feng's whirlpool finally regained its faint white color.
Time passed little by little in this situation. The whirlpool in his Qi Sea also slowly grew bigger. When the whirlpool in his Qi Sea could no longer absorb any more spirit energy, Yi Feng slowly stopped cultivating.
Yi Feng carefully put the shrunken crystal ball into a special bottle. That little bit of cultivation just now was actually more beneficial than what he had gained in the past few days. No wonder those peerless experts liked to live in seclusion deep in the mountains and forests. The dense energy could greatly increase the speed of cultivation.
Feeling the power contained in his body, Yi Feng yearned to become a Soul Catcher even more. Tsk tsk, if he became a Soul Catcher, he could capture spirits and provide an environment rich in energy. Wouldn't his strength soar?!
Yi Feng sighed. He knew that this matter could not be rushed. The most important thing now was to get rid of Flowing Maple.
Yi Feng had an epiphany about the spiritual energy just now. It could only be used when he was still in the Warrior Level. Once he reached the Human Level, the energy of a Level 2 spiritual energy would not be of much use to him.
Even so, Yi Feng still immersed himself in his intense cultivation. The iron block he ordered was also replaced with copper block. Yi Feng's figure was either on the steep cliff or sitting cross-legged in the hot spring. The situation from three months ago replayed itself.
Of course, what was different this time was that the thing tied to Yi Feng's leg was twice as heavy. Every time he cultivated in the hot spring, there would always be a few crystals hanging next to him.
… …
"Brother Feng, do you want me to soak in the hot spring with you?"
Not long after Yi Feng finished cultivating, a cool and charming voice sounded in Yi Feng's ears.
"Why are you here?"
Shi Daier's delicate face, which was as delicate as a sculpture, had a seductive smile. Her long eyelashes were slightly raised, and her beautiful black hair was scattered over her shoulders, fluttering in the breeze. Her gentle red lips, in particular, were very seductive.
"I was wondering why I felt that the hot spring was smelly recently. So it's because Brother Feng is in there." Shi Daier pouted, her seductive face full of dissatisfaction.
Yi Feng was speechless. How was that possible? How could he make the entire hot spring smelly just by taking a bath? It wasn't that exaggerated.
"Well, Daier, you can't talk nonsense. I've never thought that a man is as clean as me," Yi Feng said firmly.
Shi Daier giggled. "Brother Feng, I like it when you lie."
"Plop …" Yi Feng plunged into the water as if defeated.
"Brother Feng, have you been staying in the water all this time?" Shi Daier's laughter was still as she looked at Yi Feng and giggled.
"Daier, don't you know that men and women are different? If you keep looking at me like this, I'll be very shy. I'm very innocent, "Yi Feng said shyly and weakly.
"Hehe … Is that so? I don't even want to look at other men. However, Brother Feng, it's just a little disgusting … "Shi Daier had already fixed her eyes on Yi Feng, not restraining herself at all.
Yi Feng was stunned by her unscrupulous gaze. He had always been the one looking at others. When had he been teased by others like this?!
Yi Feng didn't look at Shi Daier anymore. This little witch's explosive body, coupled with her pure and seductive appearance, Yi Feng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He still had the ability to deal with the little witch afterward. However, he couldn't bear the anger of the master behind her.
At least, in the Holy Land, Yi Feng still didn't dare to do anything.
Shi Daier looked at Yi Feng's teasing gaze and giggled. "I knew that Brother Feng was smart. Hehe, Brother Feng, I've taken a fancy to a martial skill. How about you help me get it? "
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Shi Daier was planning.
"It's on the fourth floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion. There's a high-grade Day class martial skill that combines water and wood. Brother Feng, can you help me get it? "
Yi Feng looked at Shi Daier in confusion and said, "How do you know? You don't seem to have the authority to go to the fourth floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion, right? "
Shi Daier giggled and said, "My master told me."
Yi Feng nodded. Shi Daier's master could be considered special. Although she wasn't from the Holy Land, she could easily go to the Holy Land, unlike other disciples' masters who only came once to send them up the mountain.
"I'll go take a look. However, I don't know if there's really one. Your master also doesn't have the qualifications to enter the fourth floor. "
Shi Daier smiled coquettishly. "I believe there must be one."
Shi Daier was the only disciple in the Holy Land who knew that Yi Feng had the authority to enter the fourth floor. She was also quite curious about this. Even among the elders of the Holy Land, only a few people could enter the fourth floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion.
Yi Feng rubbed Shi Daier's hair. "You can't tell others that I can enter the fourth floor."
It was time to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion and the Soul Pavilion. He was about to leave the Holy Mountain soon. It wouldn't be easy to come back in the future. How nice it would be if he could bring such a treasure trove home.
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