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Text Chapter 430: Being clever but being misled by cleverness

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    Seeing Ye Feng's condition, Mr. Tan was very interested.  "What a powerful body. A monk at the Golden Core Realm actually has such a body. It's as if he was a monster who specialized in cultivating the body in ancient times. Tsk tsk Not bad, not bad. If this kid is sent to Hua Yumen, he will definitely be beaten by those old people.  This guy is accepted as his apprentice, and he will be trained with a lot of money, so he may be of great use in the future. It's a pity" At this point, Mr. Tan looked at the vision above.  Although he was so surprised by Ye Feng and was extremely positive about Ye Feng, he still had no confidence in Ye Feng's ability to overcome the tribulation. Perhaps the chance of Ye Feng's success in overcoming the tribulation was infinitely close to zero.  In front of Ye Feng, the weird golden elixir would shake crazily every time it was baptized by lightning.  But then there was no response.  Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth attacks came one after another. When the lightning reached the thickness of his forearm, Ye Feng's face finally changed slightly.  The clothes on his upper body had been turned into pieces, but Ye Feng looked a little strange at this time, because silver tattoos slowly appeared on Ye Feng's body, one after another Jiuyou was not surprised, because he had already known it.  Ye Feng's whole body holy patterns.  The red moon is extremely shocking.  The other monks in the distance were even more surprised, but no one recognized what this silver tattoo was.  Mr. Tan frowned and thought.  Obviously I want to find out, but unfortunately I have no impression at all.  And at this moment, Mr. Tan¡¯s nose moved.  The right eyebrow started to twitch.  A faint aroma of wine passed into his nose.  Mr. Tan swallowed and looked towards the direction where the aroma of wine was coming from the corner of his eyes. He saw the monk in green holding an exquisite wine flask.  The other monks were holding wine glasses and tasting the wine there.  Mr. Tan¡¯s eyebrows were beating involuntarily, his throat was twitching, and he was obviously swallowing saliva At this time, the green-robed monk showed a smile on his face.  "Old Tan, this is my master Kuanglong Taoist's Qingluan Qingjiang. You know the best about this stuff. Do you want to come over and drink some? I only have this little bit here." Elder Tan stood on the same spot but didn't move.  Pretending to be calm.  The green-robed monk is the elder of Kuanglong Palace, Li Qiufan.  Taoist Kuanglong is the master of Kuanglong Palace, a powerful person at the peak of Bailing Realm.  Li Qiufan spoke again: "Mr. Tan, are you sure you don't want to drink? The juniors will be rude. " Mr. Tan finally couldn't bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "Since you insist on inviting me, of course I will also give you a drink."  You have to be thin-faced" After saying that, Mr. Tan slowly walked towards a few people, but his movements were a little stiff. It was obvious that he was not very willing, but he couldn't control himself.  Several other monks looked happy when they saw Mr. Tan like this, and understood why Li Qiufan was so confident.  At this time, Mr. Tan took the wine glass and just smelled it, with a happy face on his face.  "Good wine, really good wine. I didn't expect that crazy old ghost to give you a bottle of such fine wine. I had to follow him for several years before he gave me a little bit!" Li Qiufan said directly: "Old Tan,  If you like it, drink more, and save it to honor you, Mr. Tan!" Others agreed, and at this time, Mr. Tan licked the wine in his hand, and then drank it down.  A blush immediately appeared on his face.  His eyes narrowed into a smile, erratic Li Qiufan sent a message to the others.  "Old Tan is addicted to alcohol, but he can't handle it. In addition, this Qingluan Wine is also known as Drunken Millennium. As long as he drinks one cup, he will have to sleep for at least a month. And Old Tan will have to sleep for at least two months.  As long as we don't disturb him, no one will reveal the kid's identity to him. When the Blood Demon Sect's magic weapon is brought, we will directly kill the Nine Nether Demon.  You can only let us ravage you!" Another person said in a deep voice: "Sir, I'm wondering if we should inform that guy if we do this. Otherwise, if this person is unhappy, he will do something.  Something we couldn't predict." Li Qiufan was stunned for a moment, and then a figure appeared in his mind.  He sneered and said, "Huh, there's no need to inform him. He is just a useless person now and can't cause any trouble. " It was as expected by Li Qiufan.  After Na Tan Lao Meijiu entered his stomach, his face turned a little pale, and then he fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.   Boom  Lightning and electricity, Ye Feng no longer knew how many lightning strikes had been suffered.  But Ye Feng didn't change anything and sat there calmly.  Let the lightning disaster fall on you.  On the golden elixir in front of him, golden cracks have begun to appear, but it will obviously take a long time before it breaks.  The red moon in the distance looked confused.  "Why don't you use that magic weapon, sir? That way you can break through as soon as possible and you don't have to suffer!"? ?Jiuyou looked admired.  "What do you know? Although the natural disaster is fatal, it also has great benefits. If you can bear it with the physical body, it is better to bear it with the physical body first, so as to strengthen yourself to the greatest extent!" Although Ye Feng seems calm, but this time  At that time, my heart felt a little happy.  The physical pain was severe, but the golden elixir seemed to be much stronger, and there seemed to be a strange force coming out of the golden elixir. This power was very mysterious, but it mobilized all the aura in Ye Feng's body.  Ye Feng knew that the golden elixir was broken and the spirit infant was condensed.  If the spirit infant is successfully condensed, it will be considered a real success.  But this golden elixir must accept the power of thunder before it can be truly broken.  Ye Feng was very lucky at this time. If he hadn't gone to the ancient continent to strengthen his physical body to the current state, I'm afraid he would have been stuck at this state forever in his life.  With the strength of Ye Feng's original physical body, he would probably have to hide in the Qibao Yin-Yang Tower to survive such a catastrophe. However, although he could gain a lot of vitality, he would not be able to direct the power of thunder to the inner elixir. There would only be one breakthrough like that.  The first possibility is that the tribulation fails.  There is no second chance in life.  This is of course unacceptable to Ye Feng.  Even though Ye Feng's body is as strong as it is now, the thunder calamity hitting his body still makes Ye Feng feel heartbroken. He can only hope that the golden elixir will be broken as soon as possible, and then he can gather the spirit infant to overcome the calamity successfully.  Three days later, Ye Feng remained motionless, and the golden lines on the golden elixir were still increasing, as if they were cracked.  Ye Feng's face was calm at this time, but every time the thunderbolt hit him, Ye Feng's whole body trembled.  The lightning at this time was probably as thick as an arm!  Jiuyou and Hongyue sat there motionless, staring at Ye Feng.  The eleven monks on the other side were also the same as them.  It's just that they are full of doubts about Ye Feng at this time.  It's really hard to imagine how Ye Feng could withstand such a catastrophe.  As for Mr. Tan, he was holding the wine glass and sleeping beautifully.  ¡­ In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and Ye Feng is bearing the brilliance of the thunder.  The upper body was already in a state of disrepair, his breathing was messy, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was controlling his breath, not daring to relax at all. Ye Feng could hardly bear it anymore.  A few days ago, the state of the golden elixir was the same as it is now. There was almost no trace of any laws, as if it had turned into a nine-aperture golden elixir again.  But if you look closely, you can clearly see that the golden elixir is covered with golden lines, as if it will break at any time.  But there is always something missing In the distance, Jiuyou stood up.  "My lord has encountered a bottleneck. I know why he persisted under the thunder tribulation for so long!" Hongyue was confused after hearing Jiuyou's words.  "What?" "Your Excellency's golden elixir is different from ordinary people. I'm afraid only Tribulation Thunder can break it. Your Excellency has almost reached its limit and is obviously still waiting." "Then what should we do?" Hongyue was also a little anxious.  .  Jiuyou¡¯s face turned gloomy at this time.  "My lord, he can only rely on himself. The opponent is coming!" From a distance, a red light flew towards him.  You can tell by his aura that this person's cultivation has reached the Bailing realm.  It was the elder of the Blood Demon Sect who left that day.  Feeling this aura, Li Qiufan's face showed joy.  "Leng Xiaoyun is back!" Leng Xiaoyun flew from a distance with a sinister smile on his face. He ignored Li Qiufan and the others and flew directly towards Jiuyou.  "Netherworld Evil Ghost, let me see where you are going to escape this time!" "Huh, just you?" "With the Trapped Spirit Flag!" Leng Xiaoyun shouted, and then a black flag appeared in his hand.  There is a white jade-like skull at the top of the banner.  Only when the cultivation level reaches the Bailing realm or above can the bones become such a texture.  And this will naturally become an excellent weapon refining material.  And the greatest ability of this trapped spirit flag is to restrain ghosts, and trapped spirits can catch ghosts!  As soon as the Sleeping Spirit Flag came out, it was accompanied by a monstrous howl, and several black shadows surrounded the Sleeping Spirit Flag, giving this thing a bit more evil energy.  Jiuyou was quite nervous at first, but after seeing the banner, a strange smile appeared on his face.  Pointed at the other party¡¯s trapped spirit flag.  "You want to use this thing against me?" "You will die!" Leng Xiaoyun ignored what the other party said and shouted angrily. Then the flag in his hand suddenly grew larger, and in just an instant it was over ten feet tall.  .  Countless black souls flew out of it and flew directly towards Jiuyou.  Li Qiufan in the distance looked confused at first, and then became furious.  "Leng Xiaoyun, I think your Blood Demon Sect is really sick in the head, from top to bottom. You actually refined such a magic weapon to deal with the Nine Nether Demons? Are you still thinking about how to control him at this time?  ? I think you are crazy. This thing is not enough for him!"   After a while, Jiuyou quickly stepped forward, and then waved his hand, a black mist swallowed all the floating ghosts in it, and Jiuyou laughed wildly.  "Haha It seems that the things I created randomly have fallen into your hands. I didn't expect that the things I created on a whim would be used by you as a way to deal with me. No wonder you all found the location where I was sealed. It seems that I  The evil ghost horn that transformed once also fell into your sect, right? "Jiuyou seemed to have revealed some secret, but Leng Xiaoyun stared at Jiuyou dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.
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