Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 329: Wasteland Flower

"Brother Wang, let me take action this time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked so frail that they couldn't believe that he would say such words.

"Brother Han..."

Before Wang Ben could finish his words, Ye Feng jumped up from the brown-red horse, his body turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the strange snake.

When everyone saw this scene, they all stood there in a daze. This Brother Han was really powerful.

A puffing sound was heard!

Ye Feng swung the black long knife in his hand and chopped the monster snake down from the top of its head, directly splitting the monster snake into two halves.

The strange snake lay in a pool of blood before it could even react.

Ye Feng grabbed it casually, and a demon pill flew into his hand.

“Brother Han, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful!”

Wang Ben looked at Ye Feng happily.

"Brother Wang, thank you for your care along the way! This demon pill will help you in your cultivation!"

Ye Feng waved his robe sleeves, and the demon pill in his hand flew towards Wang Ben.

"Brother Wang, we'll meet again if we're lucky!"

Ye Feng waved his hand lightly, and a small boat floated in front of him. He jumped onto the boat in a flash, left a word, and then flew away.

"Yes...it's a cultivator!"

Someone saw this and shouted loudly.

"No wonder Brother Han is so powerful, he turns out to be an immortal cultivator! I was worried about him just now, but it seems I was worrying too much!"

Wang Ben took the demon pill and looked happily towards the place where Ye Feng disappeared.

Knowing the location of the fine wasteland flowers, Ye Feng did not waste time and hurriedly flew towards the Dayun Mountains.

After flying the boat for a while, he folded it up. A blue light flashed around him, and he turned into a blue light and disappeared from sight.

Two or three hours later, Ye Feng arrived at the high altitude of Dayun Mountains, and his spiritual sense swept towards the Dayun Mountains.

The Dayun Mountains are boundless and are comparable to the mountains where the Xuanyin Sect is located.

"found it!"

Ye Feng was delighted and jumped onto the boat again, flying towards a peak deep in the mountains.

After a while, he came to the edge of the cliff on the mountain, where there happened to be a yellowish-brown flower, which was the wasteland flower.

"The wasteland flower that has been matured for eight hundred years, that's him!"

A ray of light shot out from Ye Feng's hand, and this ray of light swept towards the wasteland flowers.

But at this moment, a gray light fell from the sky and blocked the rays of light he shot out.

"How dare you! Who dares to trespass into the Dayun Mountains? Don't you know that everything in the Dayun Mountains belongs to our Dayun Sect?"

A crisp voice came from mid-air. Ye Feng looked up and saw an enchanting female monk floating there.

The female cultivator has reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation building. Under her feet is a round magical weapon, and behind her are several cultivators in the initial stage of foundation building.

Ye Feng ignored her and shot out a blue light from his hand again, which swept towards the wasteland flower.

"you wanna die!"

When the woman saw that Ye Feng did not listen to the advice, her face immediately darkened and a gray crescent-shaped scimitar in her hand suddenly flew out. The scimitar turned into a circular ray of light and shot towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng grabbed the wasteland flower with one hand, dodged the attack, and returned to the boat.

"I must get this wasteland flower. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and flew away fearlessly in the boat.

"How can you be so presumptuous in our Dayun Sect? Fellow disciples, let's kill him together!"

The woman glared at Ye Feng, then rushed towards him.

Behind him, several Foundation Establishment cultivators swung their crescent-shaped scimitars in their hands and flew out, killing Ye Feng at the same time.

"court death!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, turned around and pulled out the black sword in his hand, and several blade beams flew out.

Bang bang bang!

All the crescent-shaped scimitars were knocked away, and then several blade beams shot out and slashed towards the cultivators of Dayun Sect.

Seeing that things were not going well, the cultivator from Dayun Sect hurriedly summoned a defensive magic weapon.

But this defensive magic weapon could not block Ye Feng's sword attack at all.

Click, click, click!

All these defensive magic weapons shattered, and the sword beams rushed towards these people.

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Several screams were heard, and all the people who besieged Ye Feng died on the spot.

"I don't want to kill anyone, but since you're looking for death, I'll just send you there!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and flew away.

It flew about several miles away.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several monks wearing animal skins blocked Ye Feng's way.

"Boy, hand over the Wasteland Flower and I will spare your life!"

The one-eyed man in the lead, holding a long spear, looked at Ye Feng coldly and said.

This one-eyed man is in the late stage of foundation building, and behind him there are two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

"You are really brave. You followed me all the way here! Didn't you see me take action just now?"

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at these people coldly.

“Humph! How can those little characters compare with us? If we were not afraid of their Jindan stage elders, we would have taken the wasteland flowers ourselves long ago.

However, you are quite brave and are not afraid of their Jindan stage elders.

I really admire this point!

But, you are at most at the middle stage of foundation building, so you have no chance of winning against the three of us."

The one-eyed man waved his halberd and laughed coldly.

"What do you think? Either you die or you hand over the Wasteland Flower!"

"Haha! Since I'm not afraid of their Jindan stage elders, why would I be afraid of you! You are as stupid as a donkey!"

Several black flying needles suddenly flew out from Ye Feng's body and pierced into the center of these people's eyebrows.

Puff puff puff puff!

Before they could react, the flying needles pierced their foreheads. They let out screams, blood spurted out, and they died on the spot, their bodies falling to the ground.

Ye Feng shook his head and continued to steer the boat towards the border.

Half a month later, Ye Feng returned to Xuanyin Sect and handed over the wasteland flowers to the Contribution Hall.

After entering the foundation-building stage, you don’t have to complete tasks every day. You only need to complete tasks once a month, and you can concentrate on practicing for the rest of the time.

In the following period of time, in addition to practicing the "Xuan Yin Sutra", Ye Feng was also refining the puppet of the burly man.

He thought the Song family would send someone else to die, but they didn't.

Just like that, a year passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Feng cultivated the "Xuan Yin Sutra" to the sixth level. At the same time, the puppet of the burly man also entered the foundation-building stage.

His cultivation level showed that he was at the middle stage of foundation building.

On this day, Ye Feng came to the Fourteenth Peak and inquired about the matters concerning entering the inner mountain for cultivation.

"Junior brother, your cultivation level...is already in the middle stage of foundation building?"

Song Dian looked at Ye Feng in disbelief with wide eyes.