Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2811 Pauper!

Chapter 2811 Pauper! (2 more)
"Come out!"

Ling Feng grinned, and looked at a shadowed corner of the room.

The next moment, a slender figure walked out of the shadows, covered with a layer of faint coldness.

"Where do we never meet again in life, Yan Jinghong, are you here too?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, the guy hiding in the dark was Yan Jinghong!

Although after I separated from Yan Jinghong, I was delayed for another month in order to be promoted to the rank of saint, but I didn't expect to meet him here.

"This Poseidon, you can get in, but I can't get in?"

Yan Jinghong's expression was indifferent, and he had naturally noticed Ling Feng's aura long ago, although his aura seemed to have weakened a lot.

In his opinion, they are several times weaker than when they separated a month ago.

"That's not it."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just that some people will secretly board the Sea God, why, are you ashamed?"

Yan Jinghong frowned, obviously being poked at a sore spot.

He is no longer the rich young man he was before. He is shy but normal.

What's more, the voyage from Nanwuyu to Zhongyuanyu is not short, so it will naturally cost a lot of money.

Unlike Ling Feng, Yan Jinghong didn't know how to make alchemy, and he didn't bother to auction off his own treasures.

Compared with Ling Feng's ability to earn money, it's like nothing else.

Therefore, the current him is a complete pauper.

The only way he wanted to reach the Central Yuan Realm from the Southern Witch Territory was, of course, to "smuggle in".

"Hmph, whatever you say!"

Yan Jinghong gritted his teeth, and simply sat down on the sofa beside him with a carefree look, with an appearance of "what can you do to me".

"If you were on the road with me earlier, it would be over."

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, and didn't try to expose Yan Jinghong's intentions. Anyway, he was also a prostitute, and he didn't spend a single yuan stone from the beginning to the end.

However, Yan Jinghong can only "smuggle" without spending money, but he himself can enjoy the highest VIP treatment.

So, when you are away from home, it is more comfortable to be friends.

"Okay, I'll go talk to the captain and arrange another place for you."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, although he didn't dislike Yan Jinghong now, but letting him live under his nose, Ling Feng thought he couldn't be so magnanimous.

After all, the two of you used to be life-and-death rivals, so it's pretty good to be able to treat them with a normal heart.

……

After arranging the accommodation for Yan Jinghong, the half-month voyage finally started.

Ling Feng continued to swallow the Star Holy Spirit Pill every day, hundreds of thousands of pills a day, but unfortunately, as more and more pills were swallowed, the resistance to the medicine continued to increase, and the effect of the Star Holy Spirit Pill on him was no longer It became less and less obvious.

Of course, this is also because Ling Feng's dantian has been opened up hundreds of times during this holy robbery. Every time he raises a small realm, the spiritual energy he needs to consume is simply inestimable.

Therefore, Ling Feng simply stopped wasting the Star Spirit Pill, but kept the remaining less than [-] pills.

Part of it can be distributed to companions around you, or it can be auctioned.

Even if such a celestial elixir is placed in a place like Zhongyuanyu, it may be sold at a sky-high price.

After refining a large amount of Star Spirit Pills, although Ling Feng has not become poor like Yan Jinghong, he is not much richer either.

The wealth he scavenged from his body was basically turned into grains of plump pills, which were transformed into his cultivation base.

However, if it weren't for such a way of burning money, Ling Feng would not be able to reach the third stage of the ninth stage of transformation and reach the stage of the seventh stage of saints in just a few months.

There are gains and losses!

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

On the deck of the Poseidon.

On this day, Ling Feng came to the deck as usual and began to practice swordsmanship and boxing.

Although the room Devira arranged for him was spacious enough, once he made a move, he would unavoidably release the excess power, and it would be bad if he poked a hole in the hull.

But on the deck, he could control the power exquisitely, directly hitting the sky, naturally it wouldn't damage the Sea God.

After half a month, although Ling Feng's cultivation was difficult to improve, his adaptation to the No.14 fifteen Hunyuan lock was obviously greatly improved.

As soon as the Forging Qi Hunyuan Lock is opened, his strength can immediately skyrocket several times.

The divine power of two thousand dragon elephants and the energy-forging Hunyuan lock also gave him considerable capital and confidence to flex his muscles in the Zhongyuan domain.

"I thought your breath had weakened, did your cultivation regress, so that's the case."

At some point, Yan Jinghong had been observing for a long time, and when he saw Ling Feng unlocking the Hunyuan Lock, he couldn't help frowning.

He is stronger!

No, it's even more terrifying!

Is the speed of his progress still so terrifying?

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, feeling somewhat depressed.

Although his strength also improved rapidly after obtaining Ye Xiu's crippled sky-scanning ice soul power, he was still far behind Ling Feng.

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to surpass me? Lost confidence?"

Ling Feng smiled lightly, he needs an opponent in life.

If there is no evenly matched opponent, it will be boring.

"It's not the first time I've lost to you, so there's nothing to be discouraged about."

Yan Jinghong clenched his fists tightly, as if to comfort himself, and said lightly: "Anyway, I will surpass you sooner or later."

"Hehe, your ambition is commendable, but unfortunately, you have no chance."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and threw a bottle of elixir into Yan Jinghong's hands, "With a thousand pieces of Star Spirit Pill, it's up to you to see how high you can go."

"This is……"

Yan Jinghong opened the bottle cap, his complexion suddenly changed. This porcelain bottle itself is also a magic weapon of space, which can hold a huge amount of pills.

And the aura contained in each pill shocked Yan Jinghong.

These are at least immortal pills, and Ling Feng was willing to give him a thousand of them directly!

"Why give it to me!"

Yan Jinghong looked at Ling Feng with some puzzlement.

"Why, don't you? Then give it back to me!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

Yan Jinghong put away the elixir, "It's a bastard not to take advantage of it! You said that!"

"Ha ha!"

Ling Fenglang laughed, "Why, do you remember everything I said in your heart? Unexpectedly, you still regard me as a life mentor?"

Yan Jinghong ignored Ling Feng's teasing, but asked in a deep voice, "Why?"

"If you are too weak, you are not qualified to rescue Grandpa with me."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and rarely showed a serious expression, "On this matter, you and I are companions!"

"I won't be grateful to you." Yan Jinghong squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, "Besides, I will still beat you mercilessly!"

"Haha, I hope your strength can be as powerful as your tone!"

Ling Feng smiled, and suddenly, the hull shook, and all the crew members on the entire Poseidon were on alert.

Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong also grabbed one of the surrounding masts and looked at the rough sea.

(End of this chapter)

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