C1142 They Headed to the Blood Library
The phoenix is a mythical beast, and the cry of the phoenix has a very strong penetrative power. This also caused the soundproof barrier that Ye Hong Tian had formed with his True Essence to not have any effect. The few Divine Origin Realm martial artists on the trees outside heard the phoenix's cry.
"What's going on? Why is there a phoenix cry coming from this fellow's room?!"
"Could it be that he possesses the Phoenix's inheritance? Impossible! With the Phoenix's inheritance, wouldn't he skyrocket? How could he have just broken through to the Divine Origin Realm today? "
"I think it's just that chicken returning to its roots. After all, the Phoenix is the king of all birds. It's not strange for some of those birds to return to their roots."
"Hmm, I think so too..."
As these people discussed and discussed, they came to a conclusion. It was clear that the birds they talked about returning to their roots were not rare.
Ye Hong Tian, who was in the wooden house, used his soul power to cover these people. He could hear their conversation and couldn't help but smile.
In front of him, half of Yu Fengxiao's feathers had been plucked out and turned into a bald chicken. However, the parts where the feathers had been plucked were constantly lit up with faint flames. After a while, the feathers grew back.
"Wuwuwu! My beautiful feathers, why!? Why are you so cruel to my feathers! "
Yu Fengxiao collected the feathers that Ye Hongtian had pulled out and tossed around randomly. Looking at the feathers that had lost their luster, Yu Fengxiao's heart ached.
"Forget it. After all, I was wrong in the first place. If you pluck these feathers, then pluck them. If you carry these feathers with you, it might be of some help to you at a critical moment." Yu Fengxiao held the feathers and handed them to Ye Hongtian.
Ye Hongtian looked at Yu Fengxiao in surprise. He didn't understand what a pile of feathers could do, but he didn't refuse. He put the feathers Yu Fengxiao handed over into a wooden box.
He put the wooden box containing Yu Fengxiao's feathers into the heaven and earth bag, then Ye Hongtian took out 20 low-grade crystals from the bag containing low-grade crystals and gave the rest to Yu Fengxiao.
Without giving Yu Fengxiao a chance to speak, Ye Hongtian directly flashed onto the stone bed and started cultivating. The 20 low-grade essence crystals formed a circle around Ye Hong Tian, and following the suction force from Ye Hong Tian's body, a large amount of pure spirit qi was extracted from the essence crystals.
"You are indeed a monster, right? Absorbing 20 low-grade essence crystals at once? Aren't you afraid of bursting yourself?"
Yu Fengxiao was extremely shocked by Ye Hongtian's action of absorbing 20 low-grade essence crystals at the same time. He could not help but gulp.
However, just as he finished speaking, he discovered that Ye Hongtian absorbed these spirit energies into his body, yet his cultivation actually didn't increase in the slightest. Those pure spirit energies seemed to have vanished, and it made him feel a little inconceivable.
The twenty pieces of low-grade essence crystals were absorbed by Ye Hongtian in an hour just like that. Yu Fengxiao did not do anything in this hour. He just watched Ye Hongtian absorb the essence crystals.
Yu Fengxiao already had a guess about the disappearance of the spiritual qi that Ye Hongtian absorbed into his body. After all, some martial artists did not want to break through too quickly. They would absorb the spiritual qi and store it in their dantians. The accumulated spiritual qi was like true essence. As long as you accumulated enough, you would have more energy to use when fighting with others.
"You don't want to cultivate?" Ye Hong Tian, who had already compressed the spirit energy of 20 pieces of low-grade essence crystals into water droplets, raised his head and asked in surprise.
Hearing Ye Hongtian's question, Yu Fengxiao finally realized that he had wasted an hour. He hurriedly opened the bag containing the essence crystals and jumped into the bag to cultivate.
Ye Hong Tian was very satisfied with Yu Fengxiao's cultivation method, which did not save at all. It was not time for the two of them to accumulate cultivation resources, so they did not need to save.
Slowly walking out of the wooden house, Ye Hongtian sized up his wooden house from the outside. He opened his Qiankun bag and rummaged through it. Finally, he sighed helplessly.
"I really don't have the materials to set up the formation. I have to think of a way to get some materials to set up the formation. I can also go to the Blood Book Pavilion to take a look, hoping to find some books on the alchemy and formation techniques of the Divine Martial Continent." Ye Hongtian muttered.
With that, Ye Hongtian flew towards the Blood Book Pavilion. By now, it was already night time. But even at night, there would still be many Blood Moon disciples on the road. To them, there was no day and night in this world. The difference between night and day was just a matter of visibility in their eyes.
"Have you heard? Today, the Blood Slaughter Stage earned a huge fortune because of an outer sect disciple. That outer sect disciple seemed to have defeated Blood Blade who won nineteen battles in a row with his cultivation of the ninth level of the True Energy Realm!"
"Ah?! Is it true? I have also seen a few of Blood Blade's fights. They are really strong! At the same level, he can be said to be invincible. Moreover, Blood Blade has already won nineteen matches. He lost in this twentieth match. It's too pitiful."
"Who doesn't? I think that outer sect disciple is the person arranged by the Blood Slaughter Platform. How could a normal ninth level True Energy Realm martial artist have such a terrifying cross-ranking challenge ability? There must be a powerful person hiding that outer sect disciple's cultivation level. Blood Blade is being tricked."
The discussions of two Blood Moon Sect disciples reached Ye Hong Tian's ears. Ye Hong Tian, who was passing by, stopped when he heard them. He turned around and looked at the two Blood Moon Sect disciples.
The clothes of the two disciples were the same as the bald senior brother who had told him about the Blood Slaughter Platform. They were clearly outer sect disciples as well. However, their cultivation levels were not low. They were powerful warriors at the third level of the Divine Essence Realm. Any one of them could become the Palace Master of Dark Hall in the Land of Martialism.
The two of them turned around and looked at Ye Hong Tian when they sensed his gaze. One of them was more polite. Although he was Ye Hong Tian's senior brother, he did not show Ye Hong Tian any respect. He smiled and nodded at Ye Hong Tian as a greeting.2
Ye Hongtian also wanted to return the greeting, but the other one released his own qi before Ye Hongtian could do anything.
"What are you looking at? You can eavesdrop on senior brother's conversation? Get lost! Don't let me see you again!"
This person's tone was full of disdain towards Ye Hong Tian, which made Ye Hong Tian unhappy. However, he had no choice but to lower his head under the roof. Ye Hong Tian could only hold in his anger and bow to the senior brother who greeted him. He turned around and left.
When he left, Ye Hong Tian had been thinking about the matter of Blood Blade. Hearing the discussion between the two people just now, Ye Hong Tian could roughly guess that Blood Blade would be able to leave after winning 20 matches.
However, it was a pity that Blood Blade met him in the last match. If not for him, with Blood Blade's strength, as long as he met a normal second level Divine Essence Realm martial artist, he would be able to defeat him.
"Sigh, I can only say that Blood Blade's luck is bad. Who asked someone to kill me?"
As he spoke, Ye Hong Tian unknowingly walked to the front of the Blood Book Pavilion. He lifted his head and looked at the Blood Book Pavilion. He could not help but feel that the Blood Book Pavilion was very tall.
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