World Wide Martial Art

At the bottom of the pool, a small bowl-shaped step is naturally formed. Above it is a ball of jade-like material as big as the palm of your hand, which is squirming back and forth, like a jellyfish made of jade. Situ Reading 520 official website

Around it, the pool water naturally separates, forming a space only suitable for one person.

Facing the pond water, the naked eye can see energy as young as hair, spreading from the pond water and integrating into the crystal white material.

"This is the real Ying soil. Judging from its color, it must be at least four to five thousand years old. Boy, you are rich!"

Even Yuan Ling's breathing became a little rapid.

For other treasures, it may take thousands of years to be considered precious. However, the soil is different. Once invaded by external forces, it will be destroyed. Sudden changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth will also cause its energy to be lost.

The formation of this piece of soil shows that no one has set foot on this place for four to five thousand years.

Suppressing his excitement, Ye Feng filled his hands with energy and wanted to take Ying Ran into his arms.

"Boy, use your mental power to prevent it from being infected by external forces, so that you can retain Ying soil's energy to the greatest extent."

Yuan Ling hurriedly stopped Ye Feng.

Ye Feng withdrew his hands as if on fire. After withdrawing his Yuan Power, he slowly activated his mental power and wrapped it around Ying Ran.

After a moment, a jade-colored object the size of a fist was lifted up by spiritual power and floated in front of Ye Feng's eyes.

"Finally got it!"

Feeling the coldness transmitted from this ball of sacred soil, Ye Feng felt very emotional. If Yuan Ling hadn't been well-informed, I'm afraid he would have missed this treasure this time.

"Put it away and do some research after we get back."

"It's not convenient to stay here..."

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded, put Ying Rang wrapped in mental power into his storage bag, and then jumped out towards the way he came from.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng emerged from the surface.

He carefully piled the soil back to the entrance of the cave, and after roughly restoring it to its original state, he walked towards the outskirts of the canyon.

When he arrived at the original grotto behind the waterfall, Ye Feng did not leave directly. Instead, he erased all the traces of his cultivation.

Phew…

Just as he was about to rush out of the waterfall, two terrifying auras like wild dragons flew across the sky quickly and were shooting towards them.

"Oops, as expected, some of the inner elders were alerted!"

With a tremor all over his body, Ye Feng quietly restrained all his aura, and waited until the two figures were far away before he rushed out of the waterfall like lightning.

After crossing the boundary of the restricted area and returning to Diyuan Sect, Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

With the strength of the Diyuan Sect, he might have noticed traces of Ying Yang's existence a long time ago, but there was one thing that puzzled Ye Feng. Why didn't the inner sect elders take Ying Yang away?

…

In the back mountain canyon, two figures standing like an abyss and an ocean, their whole bodies shrouded in light mist, making it difficult to see their appearance.

"Who is so bold as to break into the back mountain without permission?"

There was a figure on the left, with a hint of sullenness in his tone, and his eyes swept over the traces of the fight.

The man raised his head and took a deep breath, then sighed heavily and said: "It's those little guys from Chen Nan...Old Nie, could it be that you leaked the news about Ying Rang?"

The figure on the right shook his head and said angrily: "I have always been tight-lipped, and I have long said that those little guys are too curious, and sooner or later someone will be unable to restrain themselves."

If Xiao Chennan and others were still there, they would have recognized them at a glance. These two people... were Elder He of the Jingfa Dojo and Elder Nie of the Inscription Hall.

Elder He nodded helplessly and said: "That's all, what they got should only be the remains of Ying soil, but these little guys actually killed the Hydra, which makes me very happy."

"Well, it is indeed good. It is difficult for our sect to compete with Tianyuan Sect in terms of inscription skills. It is a blessing to be able to win in terms of combat power."

While the two were talking, they quickly entered the canyon. However, after seeing the floating soil on the green land being destroyed, a trace of nervousness appeared in their eyes.

"It's okay, okay, I didn't dig deeper. But... even Ying soil's relics are very rare. This time, they are a bit cheaper."

Caressing his long beard, Elder He gave a helpless smile.

"Haha, Chen Nan and the others are the elites of our sect after all, why should they be stingy? I'm actually looking forward to seeing what kind of brilliance they can shine in the hegemony competition after obtaining the Ying soil."

When Mr. Nie said this with a chuckle, he suddenly seemed to remember something and changed the topic: "I heard that the little guy named Ye Feng had some trouble with Bu Jingyu some time ago. What happened?"

"I have also heard about this. Bu Jing Salamander has made a promise to the inner gate that he wants to teach Ye Feng a lesson in the competition, but... I don't think the two of them can fight."

"The difference in strength is too big, and with Ye Feng's status as a handyman disciple, whether he can enter the competition screening is a problem."

Mr. He said in a deep voice.

"With that kid's character, I don't think it's possible..."

"Forget it, the younger generation will have its own blessings, and we can't interfere too much. That young man Ye is very talented in inscriptions. At worst, when he is really in danger, the two of us will come forward..."

Ye Feng's figure flashed through his mind, and Mr. Nie whispered meaningfully.

If Elder Nie and Elder He were to know that the real Ying soil that they had so painstakingly guarded had fallen into Ye Feng's bag, they would probably not be as calm as they are now.

…

While the two of them were figuring out what to use to guard the back hill, Ye Feng had already left the restricted area at lightning speed and headed straight for the utility building.

Along the way, there were already hard-working disciples who had gotten up early to practice. When they saw Ye Feng walking in a hurry, he immediately showed many surprised looks.

"Ho ho... ho..."

After walking around the corridor, still one mile away from the handyman building, waves of low shouts reached Ye Feng's ears.

"These guys got up really early!"

The pace slowed down a bit, and Ye Feng felt very relieved. Under the devilish training of Guan Buyu and others, Sweeping the Floor's progress during this period could be said to be rapid.

"Boss!"

"It's Boss Ye who's back!"

Seeing Ye Feng from across the distance, everyone at the Sweeping Gate shouted with joy.

The title also changed from Junior Brother Ye to Boss.

"I guess you're finally back. We thought something happened to you after being gone for so many days. If it were a few days later, Ning Zhen and I would be ready to break into the back mountain."

In the hall, Wang Yuwei, who heard the news, rushed out like a rabbit, followed by the inseparable Yuan Ningzhen.

His wolf howling voice also alarmed Guan Buyu and others, making Ye Feng, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, could only smile helplessly.

To his relief, Hei Wentian had also returned, with all his beard and tail intact, without any injuries.

"Master Ye, your aura seems to be much stronger than when you were promoted to the ninth level, and... it gives Bai a different feeling."

After looking at Ye Feng carefully, Bai Wuchang said in surprise.

Although he had only disappeared for more than a month, for Ye Feng, he had been practicing in seclusion for several years, so the changes were certainly huge.

Some of them are brought about by the improvement of cultivation. As for the other part, even Bai Wuchang, a strong man in the late king realm, can't see through it.

"Brother Ye, Lao Guan, I also think there is something strange about you, but I can't explain the reason."

Guan Buyu also widened his eyes. The feeling Ye Feng had should never appear in a virtual warrior.

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing.

What the two said was probably caused by their own understanding of the "riot"...