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Chapter 1385

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Gathering Veins into a River

Rumble!

Ye Fei immersed himself in his cultivation. Day after day passed by and it did not take long for one month's time to be up. Ye Fei reluctantly stopped his cultivation session.

Today, Lu Qing had been a maid for a month. At this time, if the Tian Fa Quasi-emperor did not come to redeem her, even if he did not make things difficult for Lu Qing, the Quasi-emperors of the Sacred Institute would not tolerate it.

After all, the grudge between the True Martial Sacred Institute and the Tian Fa Quasi-emperor was too deep. The decline of the Sacred Institute was caused by the Tian Fa Quasi-emperor.

"Qing 'er, it seems that your grandfather does not value you. It has been a month, but he still has no intention of redeeming you."

Ye Fei walked out of the cave and happened to see Lu Qing returning from the True Martial Sacred Hall, so he greeted him. Lu Qing choked in his heart when he heard the way Ye Fei addressed him. In the end, he resisted the urge to attack at this time. However, countless lightning appeared on his body, scaring Xia Jun, Lin Tianjiao, and the others. They quickly retreated far away for fear of being affected.

Fortunately, Ye Fei and Lu Qing did not fight. Loud sounds came from outside the small world. Then, the small world broke open and countless mountains rushed in. There was a Martial Monarch under each mountain, carrying the mountain and moving in the sky.

"Fifty Martial Monarchs and fifty Spirit Veins! These are all Martial Monarchs of the Lu Clan? " Ye Fei frowned. If he remembered correctly, the Tian Fa Quasi-emperor's Lu Clan had only become a Quasi-emperor family in the last few hundred years.

To be able to gather fifty Martial Monarchs and fifty Spirit Veins in a few hundred years, this power was simply terrifying!

"That's right. This is the strength of my Lu Clan! These Spirit Veins were all brought out by my grandfather from the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Sect. "Lu Qing's face was full of pride.

The Heavenly Thunder Sacred Sect was the sect where Divine Emperor Zhen Wu had once cultivated. There, he created the Martial Emperor Dao, the Heavenly Punishment.

However, for some reason, Divine Emperor Zhen Wu left the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Sect and created the True Martial Chapter, becoming a Martial God in one fell swoop.

Back then, the Heavenly Punishment quasi-Emperor had used some unknown method to obtain the inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Sect. He had completely grasped the Heavenly Punishment Immemorial Heavenly Technique and become one of the strongest quasi-Emperors in the Tianwu Continent.

As Ye Fei was thinking about this, a middle-aged man in embroidered robes stepped out from the group of 50 Martial Emperors who were carrying mountains on their backs. His gaze pierced through countless mountain peaks and finally landed on the mountain peak that Ye Fei was on.

"Lu Qing, are you alright?" The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with anxiety.

Fifty Spiritual Veins were nothing in the Ancient Era. However, in this era where resources were scarce and the Martial Path was declining, fifty Spiritual Veins were more valuable than fifty Martial Monarchs.

Even the Lu Clan struggled for a long time to take out this batch of Spirit Veins, feeling the pinch. However, under the insistence of the Heavenly Punishment quasi-Emperor and Lu Qing's identity as an absolute genius, the Lu Clan managed to endure the pain and move over these fifty Spirit Veins, along with the mountain peak above them.

Ye Fei also saw many buildings above. These should be the places where the Lu Clan disciples usually cultivated.

"This time, the Lu Clan really bled a lot! After taking out so many Spirit Veins, any quasi-Emperor Noble Clan would suffer great losses or even collapse, "Gong Zhi said proudly as he stood beside Ye Fei.

Shangluo shook her head, "The Heavenly Punishment quasi-Emperor's Luck is astonishing. He once obtained the complete inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Sect! Just the Spirit Veins in there are over a hundred! Fifty Spirit Veins can only hurt the Lu Clan a little. However, it is impossible for them to collapse. "

She was, after all, the First Miss of the Merchant Alliance. When it came to being well-informed, no one could compare to Shangluo.

These words startled Ye Fei. He could not help but be even more wary of Lu Qing. Xia Jun had a long face as he sighed, "I did not expect the Lu Clan to be so strong. I actually offended an absolute genius like Lu Qing. The Lu Clan won't hold a grudge against me, right? I haven't married yet. My requirements are not high. Eight or ten will do. The key is that they must be beautiful! "

Lin Tianjiao and Gua Wang saw that Xia Jun was depressed and wanted to comfort him. However, when they heard the latter part of his words, they turned around and left, pretending not to know him.

The little fatty also covered his face and left. He was ashamed to be associated with Xia Jun.

Ye Fei almost vomited blood. He was completely convinced by Xia Jun's strange pursuit.

Seeing that Lu Qing had left and that the Martial Emperor of the Sacred Court had gone ahead to negotiate with the Lu Clan, Ye Fei decided to return to his cave and continue his closed-door cultivation.

At this moment, Xia Jun suddenly said in surprise, "What's going on? Why are these mountains flying towards us?"

Ye Fei turned around and saw that the fifty mountains were actually flying towards them. They landed around Ye Fei's spirit mountain.

Immediately, the mountain Ye Fei was on was surrounded by countless mountains, forming a continuous chain of mountains.

He was very confused. He looked at Xi Yingqing who was flying towards him and asked, "Third Dean, what's going on?"

Xi Yingqing laughed heartily and said, "Ye Fei, don't you have the Sage Pagoda? Put all these spirit veins into the Sage Pagoda. In the future, these spirit veins will all be your cultivation resources!"

"Fifty spirit veins, all of them …" Ye Fei was shocked. Although he knew that he would be valued when he returned to the Sacred Court, the Sacred Court valued him more than he expected.

In the beast mark space, Xiaocao began to count the Dragon Tortoise's claws again, counting how many spirit stones there were in the fifty spiritual veins that could be eaten. However, even after counting the Dragon Tortoise's claws, Xiaocao's eyes suddenly became big, and the Dragon Tortoise's bean-sized eyes suddenly lit up. It had already begun to look for the best time to eat.

It was a pity that Xi Yingqing didn't know that there was a ferocious demon hidden in Ye Fei's body that specialized in destroying spirit veins. Otherwise, he would have to consider if he should give these spirit veins to Ye Fei.

Of course, Xi Yingqing still thought highly of Ye Fei. Not to mention Ye Fei's potential, just the Lightning Tribulation Liquid that Ye Fei brought back was a great help to them quasi-emperors.

At the same time, the fifty spirit veins were also the key to opening the Sage Pagoda's spirit river. It could be said that with these spirit veins, Ye Fei could make use of the Sage Pagoda's special ability to gather spirit veins into a spirit river. It would form a spirit river similar to the one in Sen Luo Hall, which could be used for cultivation.

Moreover, this spirit river belonged to Ye Fei alone!

It was only when he saw these spirit veins that Ye Fei realized that Xi Yingqing's offer of fifty spirit veins a month ago in exchange for Lu Qing was actually to open the Sage Pagoda and help him cultivate.

"Thank you, Principal. Ye Fei will remember this kindness!" Ye Fei's expression was solemn as he bowed solemnly to Xi Yingqing.

"Haha, there's no need for that. You are a disciple of the Sacred Institution. We old fellows are waiting for you to lead the Sacred Institution to glory!" Xi Yingqing's eyes were filled with expectation as he stepped into the void. As a quasi-emperor, especially one who didn't have much lifespan left, they rarely appeared in public.

For example, the ancestor of the Legalism School, Fa Tiantong. If he didn't know that Ye Fei had killed Fa Wudao and was heartbroken, he definitely wouldn't have sacrificed his lifespan to come out against Ye Fei.

'I wonder if Fa Tiantong is dead after the last heavenly tribulation?' Ye Fei thought to himself. Then, he whispered to Gua Wang, "Contact Fa Yihai as soon as possible. Tell him to come over. I have something to ask him."

"Yes, I'll do it right away!" Gua Wang discreetly left the crowd and went to contact Fa Yihai.

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