Leave?
Of course, Ye Fei could only think about it in his heart. With his terrible flower dao skills, it would be a miracle if he could keep the spiritual herbs alive, let alone speed up their growth.
But he couldn't stop the fact that Xiao Cao, a flower saint expert, was hiding in Ye Fei's body. The rarest thing was that Xiao Cao was still a plant. If she could help the spiritual herbs grow faster, then Xiao Cao was undoubtedly the best candidate.
… …
"Ahem, Xiao Cao, let's discuss something. Do me a small favor and I'll take you out shopping when you're free. What do you think? "
After walking out of the cave, Ye Fei called out Xiao Cao and acted as if he cared about Xiao Cao. Xiao Cao didn't say anything and only looked at Ye Fei with disdain.
Was she like a child who could be easily tricked? But that was shopping. To be honest, it was safe to stay in the beast mark space every day, but Xiao Cao was also bored.
"Yi!"
Xiao Cao began to make gestures again. This time, the gestures were very vivid. Colorful spiritual winds flashed in the air and finally condensed into strings of candied haws.
Xiao Cao didn't say anything and only stared at Ye Fei with her big black eyes. She even bit her little hand as if she was wronged.
This time, the gestures were too specific. It was so specific that Ye Fei understood at a glance. Xiao Cao actually wanted to eat candied haws.
Damn!
She was a Lingzhi doll. Could it be that she could eat secular things? Wait, I've never told Xiao Cao about this before. Why did she suddenly want to eat candied haws?
Could it be … …
"Did Little Black say something to you?" Other than himself, the only other person who knew about Xiao Cao's existence was his lazy flood dragon, Little Black.
Needless to say, this lazy dragon must have led Xiao Cao astray. Ye Fei suddenly regretted raising a flood dragon for no reason.
That guy ate more than all the people in the Sword Prince's Mansion combined in one meal. The most important thing was that he was a bad influence on Xiaocao. The only thing that made Ye Fei happy was that Xiaocao only wanted to eat tanghulu and not other expensive delicacies.
"Alright, tanghulu, right? When we find a mortal city, I'll buy as much as you want. But this Holy Bodhi, Xiao Cao, take a look!" Ye Fei took the opportunity to take out the Holy Bodhi.
Xiao Cao patted her chest and said confidently, "Leave it to me." Then, she waved her glowing little fists and made a series of gestures.
However, the gesture this time wasn't as vivid as the candied hawthorn. Ye Fei stared at it for a long time before he finally understood. Xiaocao was saying that it was possible to cultivate the Holy Bodhi, but she needed a large amount of spirit stones. The higher the quality, the faster the Holy Bodhi would mature.
Of course, if Ye Fei was patient, he could wait 180 years for the Holy Bodhi to mature quickly. Hearing Xiao Cao's words, Ye Fei was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
180 years? He would probably wait until his hair turned white.
"Xiao Cao, can't you use spirit stones instead?" Ye Fei was very depressed.
"Yi Yi!" Xiao Cao shook her head firmly and spread out her hands, indicating that she couldn't do anything without spirit stones.
"Damn it, it seems that I have no choice but to go out and train." Ye Fei finally gritted his teeth and decided to leave Sword King Mansion now.
After talking with Na Chai, Ye Fei completely understood how big the gap was between him and the geniuses of Zhong Province.
If he didn't work hard now, when would he?
Most importantly, he needed a lot of spirit stones to cultivate the Holy Bodhi. Before the Devil Emperor had left, he had said that the current Martial Heaven Continent was in a state of decline.
Spirit stones were a very common cultivation resource in the Heavenly Devil Continent. But they had been completely exhausted for who knew how many years.
Those remaining spirit stones had either been excavated from the secret realms of the ancient sages or accidentally passed down from other continents.
Martial artists didn't even need enough spirit stones to cultivate, not to mention large amounts of spirit stones to nurture spirit herbs. Now that Ye Fei had obtained a large amount of spirit stones, the only way was to go out and experience all kinds of fortuitous encounters.
"I remember that the Devil Emperor said that the stronger a martial artist's karmic luck, the greater their chances of obtaining good karmic luck. For example, those monstrous geniuses with the aura of Emperors all have great karmic luck. They might have a small chance every three days or a large chance every ten days. As for those monstrous geniuses, it's said that they can casually step on a rock and pick up a precious spirit stone. "
Thinking of those monstrous geniuses' karmic luck and then looking at himself, Ye Fei felt even more miserable. He knew that staying in the Sword King Mansion would no longer be beneficial to his cultivation base.
He immediately returned to the Sword King Mansion. Originally, he had wanted to say goodbye to Ye Jian and the others. But thinking about it, that would only increase his sadness. It was better to leave quietly.
And so, Ye Fei left behind a letter and told Xiao Hei to properly protect the Sword King Mansion. Ye Fei had already stealthily left the Northern Sea Pass with Xiao Cao, rushing toward the border of the Northern Sea Pass.
"There's still over two years until the Heavenly Forsaken Land opens. I can take advantage of this time to go to the other countries of the northern region and look for some spirit stones."
Ye Fei was secretly making plans. Just as he was about to bring the Holy Bodhi out for training, he was about to leave.
In a certain mortal town in the far reaches of the northern region.
In this town, every household worshipped a strange statue. This statue looked like a human, but not a human. It looked like a beast, but not a beast.
It had a ferocious face, but it had blood-red wings like a beast. It held a steel fork, looked up at the sky, and let out a silent roar.
The residents of the town were used to coming here every day to worship the statue and pray for peace.
But on this day, something that shocked the entire town happened. For some reason, one of the twelve statues that they worshipped day and night suddenly collapsed.
Everything happened too suddenly. Everyone felt that it was inconceivable, and then they panicked.
"What's going on? Why did the statue collapse?"
"Could it be that we angered Lord Asura and attracted the wrath of God?!"
"Lord Asura, please calm down. We pray devoutly day and night without stopping!"
...
Roar!
After that, everyone was speechless. This was because an extremely furious roar could be heard from the entire town.
"Who killed one of my Great Commanders and destroyed the Sacred Bodhi's restrictions? Investigate this thoroughly. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must take the Sacred Bodhi back!"
Roar!
Following the release of this voice, ferocious figures in blood-red robes with red eyes suddenly appeared in the air of the town and quickly rushed in all directions.
In a secret small world under the town, a Wu Jun powerhouse with a terrifying aura was leading hundreds of blood-robed martial kings in fear and trepidation. They knelt in front of a huge blood pool and kowtowed desperately. "Young Master, please forgive me. This old man has already sent out a large number of people. We will definitely retrieve the lost Holy Bodhi as soon as possible!"
"Trash, good-for-nothing! In the Northern Region, where there are no Almighties, you actually lost my most important Sacred Bodhi. Immediately send orders to the other captains to stop nurturing the Blood Bodhi. Have them send the remaining eleven Sacred Bodhi back as quickly as possible! "
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