Chapter 14: Looking for a fight again?

  "Boom!"

  A dozen or so figures collided with each other, producing a loud crash, and the entire warehouse was shaken to the point of trembling.

  At the same time, Ye Feng's figure reappeared on the spot. After all, it was still a secular world martial art, and cultivating it was not challenging at all, just like drinking a bowl of water, making him feel unaccomplished.

  "Let's continue cultivating," Ye Feng put the book away, sat back down in front of the pile of garbage, crossed his legs, and began to absorb the golden essence.

  "What's wrong with this guy?!" Zixiao True Person sat in front of the dan furnace, his face as calm as water, his eyes tightly closed, but his eyeballs kept rolling. If that little brat hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have thought much of it, but now the more I think about it, the more I feel like something's off. Damn it, I've refined more dan than he's had meals, how can one sentence from him make me so restless?!

  "Should I go find that stinky little brat and ask him? No way! My alchemy skills are renowned throughout this realm, if others were to find out about this, wouldn't they laugh their teeth off?! But not asking is also not an option... This furnace of elixirs isn't some beginner's stuff like a hunger-suppressing pill or something, this is the Star Sword Hong Tian Elixir! If it really gets ruined... Zixiao True Man's mind was extremely conflicted, did he pick up a treasure or a disaster? It's actually made him doubt his own alchemy skills, which is something he takes pride in!"

  Zi Xiao was worried, the Song surname disciple who shook the wind and fire fan was frightened, while Ye Feng, who caused all this, closed his eyes and cultivated calmly.

  His face was not much better than Zixiao's, with his eyebrows tightly furrowed and his teeth clenched, the blood vessels on both sides of his neck bulging and throbbing, his entire body trembling slightly as if enduring extreme pain.

  The Qi flows inside the viscera, and the metal solidifies the five organs. This is the transformation of the body by the first seven layers of the Qi-guiding period. Next, the last three layers of the Qi-guiding period will be to rebuild the meridians and open up the hidden orifices. Generally, when people cultivate to this stage, due to the slow speed of absorbing the golden essence Qi, they need to continuously accumulate, cultivate, and then accumulate again, in a gradual and progressive cultivation process.

  However, Ye Feng was different. His speed of absorbing the golden essence was far beyond that of ordinary people. The golden essence that others had accumulated for a long time was just a moment's absorption for him. When rebuilding his meridians and opening up hidden acupoints, he didn't need to worry about running out of golden essence at all. So when he cultivated, it was with one breath, without stopping. The result of doing so was not only faster cultivation speed, but also pain, extreme pain.

  The golden essence in the meridians is like a storm of high-speed rotating blades, stirring up the original meridians and destroying them as it goes, only to rebuild them anew. When it reaches the hidden cavities, it explodes like a bomb, forcibly blasting open the hidden cavities. From time to time, loud explosions can be heard from Ye Feng's body, sounding exceptionally clear in the quiet warehouse.

  Ye Feng's face had already twisted in agony, a pain he had never experienced before. Even the memory of his body's previous owner being shocked to death by the demonic sect's disciples was nothing compared to this. Not even someone with a sacred crystal bone like him could afford to be fake on their cultivation path.

  Six days later, Meng Changjun's injuries had mostly healed, but although his physical wounds had recovered, the emotional scars could not be cured with medicine. The scene of that day was like a nightmare that he couldn't shake off, and it left a deep impression on his mind.

  Even Ye Feng himself didn't know that a flurry of punches would have the added effect of a mental attack. It could only be said that Meng Changjun, this delicate flower from a greenhouse, couldn't withstand the baptism of fierce winds and heavy rains.

  Just as his injury was healing, Meng Changjun was called away by Zi Xiaozhenren to fan him again. This wasn't a convalescent home after all. It would be great if the two of them could take turns coming here, so Song Shixiong could make time to guard Ye Feng's exit. But when it was Meng Changjun's turn, he hid in his room and didn't dare come out, afraid of running into Ye Feng on his way out.

  Another ten days passed, and Zixiao was getting restless. He walked around the cauldron with his hands behind his back, his chubby face scrunched up in thought. Every time he glanced at the cauldron, a sly smile would spread across his face. Between his pride and the elixir, which one should he choose?

  Do I really have to swallow my pride and ask that stinky little brat for guidance? No way, no way. After all, I'm a renowned alchemy master and a high-level Yuan Shen cultivator. How can I possibly go and humble myself before some young whippersnapper? And what if that little brat was just spouting nonsense anyway?

  The current problem is that although it's unclear what exactly went wrong with this furnace, it's certain that there is a problem. Even if we need to ask that stinky little brat for information, we must think of another way out, otherwise won't we be taken advantage of by that stinky little brat?

  "Song Shixiong, why don't we go in and take a look? Who knows if that kid is really in seclusion or just scared by you and hiding inside?" The life of living on tenterhooks every day was unbearable for Meng Changjun. He took advantage of the time when both of them were idle to persuade Song Shixiong to help find Ye Feng and settle accounts.

  "Junior brother, just be patient for a few more days. What if Ye Feng really is in seclusion? If we go in now, it will only provoke Zi Xiao's anger." Song Shixiong couldn't bear the thought of Ye Feng never coming out again. Anyway, judging from the current situation, his own Red Lotus Mystical Body Dan was gone for good.

  "But..." Meng Changjun naturally didn't want to say that he was afraid of running into Ye Feng when he went out alone.

  "Don't worry, young brother. As long as I meet him when he comes out, I'll definitely help you get revenge." Song said with a pat on his chest.

  At this moment, the warehouse door suddenly opened, and Ye Feng, who had been making Meng Changjun nervous every day, stepped out of the door.

  "Oh, I really didn't expect it, and there are actually people waiting outside to welcome us. It's truly an honor." Ye Feng said with a smile on his face to the two of them.

  "You... Ye Feng, you still dare to come out." Meng Changjun had his Shifu by his side and felt a surge of courage, today he must vent this anger.

  "Song Renjie, Ye Shidi and I, Meng Shidi, had a clash the other day. Although the outcome depends on one's skills, Ye Shidi's methods are indeed somewhat shameful." Song Renjie finally took this opportunity to reveal his own name.

  "Sorry, I'm too lazy to explain anything to you. In short, my principle is: if you don't bother me, I won't bother you; whoever makes me uncomfortable for a moment will be made uncomfortable by me for the rest of their life!" Ye Feng said, his eyes coldly fixed on Meng Changjun.

  "Ah!" Meng Changjun let out a low cry, and unconsciously took two steps back, hiding behind Song Renjie. When he came to his senses, his face was already flushed with shame, and he hastily stepped forward again, gritting his teeth as he glared at Ye Feng, but dared not speak, fearing that the tremble in his voice would betray the fear in his heart.

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