C394 Borrowing of Vital Energy
C394 Borrowing of Vital Energy
"Tsk …" Haven't you had enough of me? Forget it, for the sake of your good attitude, this Elemental Spirit will teach you a move for free. But whether it succeeds or not will depend on you guys. "
"Alright, alright, go ahead …" Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and hurriedly nodded.
"Just now, my Elemental Spirit said that only those with mental strength or cultivation above the level of a curse can dispel the curse, but I don't think you are qualified enough. Since the caster is able to make the old man helpless, then it is impossible for a mere Emptiness Realm Expert or a natural born rookie like you to compare with him. Based on this, there is only one way …"
It paused for a moment, then said, "We must let that old man refine this damn thing by himself."
Ye Feng shook his head: "No, if he had the ability, would he have reached such a stage? Originally, the reason why I went deeper into my Fire Burying Pit to search for the Heavenly Flame was to allow him to absorb and refine the Heavenly Flame's energy. However, the Heavenly Flame was absorbed by you into the meridians in my body.
"If I had the ability, would you be willing to give the 'Heavenly Flame' to that old man?" Elemental Spirit suddenly asked.
"Of course! As a man of noble character, he naturally had to do what he had promised. "This' Heavenly Flame 'is not mine to begin with." Ye Feng said resolutely.
"At least you have some sense of loyalty." There was a trace of approval in Elemental Spirit's voice, but then he said, "However, the Heavenly Flame has already fused with your Martial Vein, so this Elemental Spirit is unable to pull it out … "However, being unable to extract it does not mean that the opponent is unable to use it. As long as his mental strength is sufficient, he can completely borrow the Heavenly Flame in your body and rely on his own abilities to refine that sliver of curse energy …"
This is a way to eliminate it, otherwise, even if this old man can break through his cultivation level, it will be useless. The curse will one day erupt, and the higher his cultivation level, the stronger the curse power will be. The next time I want to refine it, the difficulty will increase exponentially, and sooner or later, I will consume all of the Blood Essence energy in his body.
"Hey, hey, time is of the essence. Stop wasting your breath and teach me how to pass the 'Heavenly Flame' to him."
Right at this moment, Ye Feng's eyes flashed. The grayish-black Skull had already consumed all of the Lotus Core Pill, turned around, and flew towards the red round pellet on Mr. Zhao.
Mr. Zhao, who had been waiting for half a day, still hadn't been able to completely hatch his martial soul.
As long as the Skull bit into it, it would be able to make half of its Martial Spirit retract.
"Psychic communication, the universe is changing positions, lend it to him …" "Time to use your Essence." Elemental Spirit said.
"How do I borrow it?"
"You don't need to borrow it, even if you want to, you can't." All you need to do is remove the enmity and at the same time, use the method I've taught you before to condense the 'Heavenly Flame' into your Essence and activate it onto your palm … Hurry, if the evil spirit qi scares the old man's Martial Spirit back, then even if I can refine it, he won't have enough Essence Qi to try again. "
"Success or failure, this is the last strike!"
Ye Feng no longer hesitated and roared loudly: "Elder Zhao, I have already fused the Heavenly Flame into my vital energy. You can borrow my vital energy to use it to refine this thing."
"Hmm?"
The Mr. Zhao who was waiting to die suddenly raised his head, "The aura of a strange fire? "This brat actually managed to merge the 'Heavenly Flame' with his Essence. How did he do it?"
In the blink of an eye, he had sensed that the ball of fire in Ye Feng's hand contained an incomparable amount of energy, so he did not have any time to think about other issues. With a wave of his hand, he directly sucked the fire in.
A wild and overbearing attraction force suddenly appeared.
"Puff …"
Ye Feng seemed to have lost all his energy, and his expression was dull as he flipped over.
This kind of feeling could only be experienced by Ye Feng if he was taken initiative by a great expert who was countless realms above him to "borrow" his own vitality. If someone took a deep breath, they would be able to suck him dry …
"..."
After receiving the help of this ball of Yuan Power that contained a 'Heavenly Flame', the Mr. Zhao, who was seated cross-legged in the inner room, suddenly opened his eyes. A sharp glow shot out explosively from his eyes as if it was an actual substance, and a powerful aura spread out from his body. As his aura gushed out, he suddenly raised his head and a fiery-red, three-legged dragon pattern pill cauldron appeared above his head.
Boom!
When this voice rang out, a powerful energy ripple surged within the room. With a loud bang, sparks shot out. Some of the furnishings in the room were instantly turned to dust by this energy ripple.
The energy ripple did not stop even after it had destroyed all the furnishings in the surroundings. It directly swept through the entire mountain cave that the Mr. Zhao resided in. In an instant, a series of rumbling sounds spread out from the interior of the mountain cave.
A moment later, the cave was a mess.
Everything quickly returned to normal. A black figure rushed out like a ghost. Finally, it stood tall and upright. His old face was already much younger than before and a somewhat bright and clean face was filled with wild joy.
"This old man is finally also a King Stage Expert."
"Ha, haha, I didn't expect this old man to have such a day."
Mr. Zhao laughed loudly, his voice no longer filled with his previous dejection and aging, his entire being had become spirited.
Not only did his cultivation increase greatly, it had also eliminated the hidden danger in his body, and completely refined the Evil Spirit Qi that had accompanied him for dozens of years. This breath of his was especially sour and domineering, instantly, Mr. Zhao seemed to have recovered the sense of arrogance he had when he was young, and felt a hundred times more confident in his future.
"Congratulations Martial Uncle! Congratulations to Martial Uncle for reaching the King Realm!"
Yan Siya clasped her hands in congratulation beside him. Her face was also hung with a similar sense of joy.
He had succeeded.
Martial Uncle Zhao had always been on good terms with his father, and with him at the main peak overseeing things, those who wanted to scheme against Peerless Peak, whether it was on the surface or in the dark, would always have to be wary of him.
With Martial Uncle Zhao as his backing, he might not have to worry about that person and get the chance to return to the Peerless Peak early …
"Where's little brother?" Where's Little Brother Ye? Why was he still unconscious? It should be fine, right? Since this old man was able to smoothly advance, Little Brother Ye has done a great service. This old man must … We will become sworn brothers! "
Mr. Zhao's candid voice resonated inside the cave.
"Martial Uncle …"
Yan Siya came back from her deep thought, and his face revealed shock, as she blurted out: "How can that be? Ye Feng has already agreed to join our Peerless Peak, and that would be a normal disciple of the Myriad Peerless Sect. You are a high and mighty Inner Sect Elder, with a lofty position, you can be considered as one of the pillars of our Myriad Peerless Sect. How can we become sworn brothers? "
"Wouldn't that cause chaos among our seniority and cause the entire sect to tremble? "You must never bring up this matter again …"