Along the way, Ye Chenfeng met many disciples of Tianhuo Martial House, and these people have a common feature, that is, they are all above the level of Huan Beast Master, and their aura is very strong.
"The spiritual dining room is here."
Walking and walking, Ye Chenfeng saw a huge building that looked like a pavilion from a distance. A huge plaque was hung on the building, and on the plaque were written three big characters—Lingshanfang.
"Thousand-year oolong wood."
Walking into the spiritual dining room, Ye Chenfeng was immediately attracted by the wooden tables and chairs, because these tables and chairs are all made of thousand-year-old oolong wood, which is worth as much as gold.
And if in Zijin Kingdom, the price of such a table and chair made of thousand-year-old oolong wood is estimated to be more than 300,000 taels of silver, but here, it is placed so casually and used as an ordinary dining table and chairs.
Ye Chenfeng found a table near the window and just sat down when a puppet came to him with a menu.
When Ye Chenfeng saw the food on the menu, he was slightly speechless, because many of the dishes on it were cooked with the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts and mixed with rare herbs, and the price was ridiculously expensive.
Among them, the most expensive dish, Blood Snake Black Bird Soup, is made with spirit beast Blood Snake, Black Bird, and dozens of precious herbs. The price exceeds fifty low-grade soul crystals, and most people can't afford it.
Even if Ye Chenfeng was pregnant with more than two thousand low-grade soul crystals, he didn't dare to eat so extravagantly. He only ordered one dish and one soup, and spent eight low-grade soul crystals.
"No wonder these meals are so expensive, there is a reason why they are so expensive."
Ye Chenfeng took a mouthful of the delicacy cooked with beast meat, and immediately felt that his teeth were full of fragrance, and warm currents flowed down his throat into the meridians of his body, nourishing his body and consolidating his realm.
Then, he took another sip of the thick soup made with the blood tendons of ferocious beasts, and he also felt pure spiritual power flowing into his body, slightly increasing the power of qi and blood in the cells.
"If you come to the Lingshan Room to eat every day, after many years, you may be able to break through to the realm of the beast general even if you don't practice." After reminiscing about the magic of the cooking food in the Lingshan Room, Ye Chenfeng deeply understands the profoundness of the Tianhuo Martial House With all the details, I ate it with relish.
Chapter 61 Let's Go Together
"Hey, this year's new students are really rich and powerful. They just entered the Tianhuo Martial Mansion, and they came to the Lingshan Room to eat. They are really rich."
Just when Ye Chenfeng was eating with relish, and the warm current was nourishing his body, a strange voice came into his ears.
Wearing dark gray robes, two old students who walk vigorously, with vigorous body breath, and whose strength has reached the realm of third-level illusion beast masters, came to the spiritual dining room and looked at Ye Chenfeng with hostility.
Sensing the hostility in the eyes of the two, Ye Chenfeng guessed that they must have been instigated by someone to deliberately come here to trouble him.
And this instigator is probably Shen Tuxue.
However, private fighting is strictly prohibited in Tianhuo Wufu. If the conflicting parties want to use force to resolve it, they can only go to the fighting field. Otherwise, if the elders of Tianhuo Wufu find out, they will be severely punished.
"Boy, I heard that you have a lot of soul crystals. How about it? Treat us brothers to a meal. If you serve us comfortably, we will protect you from now on."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng ignored them, the two of them were not angry, they went directly to Ye Chenfeng, looked down at him, and said provocatively.
"If you want me to invite you to eat in the spiritual dining room, it's okay, it depends on whether you have the ability." Ye Chenfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the two of them calmly and said.
"It's really arrogant." The man with the Chinese character face smiled angrily, looked at Ye Chenfeng with contempt and said, "Why, you want to challenge us?"
"Yes, do you dare to fight?" Ye Chenfeng asked coldly.
Although refining and absorbing the blood coral, Ye Chenfeng did not break through the realm, but he replenished nearly 80% of the missing blood in the body. Crushed the third-level Phantom Beast Master.
"Haha, I heard you right." The two old students were stunned, and they smiled sarcastically and said, "This kid actually challenged us."
"If you agree, we will go to the fighting spirit field. If you dare not agree, then let me go as far as you can, and don't be an eyesore in front of me." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
"Since you are looking for death, then we will help you." The two old students did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, their faces darkened, and they said murderously.
"It's not certain who will die." Ye Chenfeng took out eight low-grade soul crystals from the Qiankun bag, put them on the table, and walked out of the spiritual dining room.
"Damn it, Kang Song, I'll go first later, I'm going to break his dog's leg and make him lie on the ground like a dog and beg for mercy." The man with the square face looked at Ye Chenfeng's back and said through gritted teeth.
"Xiong He, this kid should not be simple. Be careful in the competition later, don't overturn the boat in the gutter." The thin Kang Song reminded with flickering eyes.
"Don't worry, there will be no accidents." Xiong He is full of confidence in his own strength, and he doesn't believe that he will lose to Ye Chenfeng at all.
The Soul Fighting Field, the only place where Tianhuo Wufu allows disciples to fight privately, is located in the northwest of Tianhuo Wufu, below a steep cliff.
Walking along the white jade steps and walking into the pavilion-like soul fighting arena, Ye Chenfeng found that there were nearly a thousand giant weapons such as knives, swords, axes, spears, spears, giant hammers, etc. around the soul fighting arena. Strong visual impact.
In the center of the fighting spirit field, there are three martial arts arenas made of black iron. At this time, four old students from Tianhuo Wufu are fighting fiercely in the martial arts arena, and many people are watching below.
"Elder Jin, we are going to compete. Please, Elder Jin, open the No. 3 martial arts arena." Walking into the fighting arena, Xiong He came to a white-haired old man in a linen robe with a strong breath, and said respectfully.
"Yeah!" Elder Jin glanced at Ye Chenfeng and the three of them with his cloudy old eyes, and reminded in a low voice: "Competition is fine, but killers are not allowed, otherwise the government will punish them."
After finishing speaking, Elder Jin opened the formation pattern restriction and opened the No. 3 martial arts arena.
"Boy, isn't simple competition too boring? Why don't we gamble on the lottery?" Xiong He knew that Ye Chenfeng had blackmailed Shen Tuxue for two thousand low-grade soul crystals, so he suggested maliciously.
"Of course, how about we bet on two thousand low-grade soul crystals?" Ye Chenfeng said with a slight smile on his lips.
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Although Xiong He and Kang Song wanted to agree, they usually practiced and consumed a lot of low-grade soul crystals, so they didn't have so much savings.
"Don't you guys want to gamble? Why are you dumb?" Ye Chenfeng deliberately sarcastically looked at the two with ashen faces.
"We don't have so many low-grade soul crystals." Xiong He guessed that Ye Chenfeng deliberately humiliated himself, and said through gritted teeth.
"Hey, it's really disappointing. Then you say how many low-grade soul crystals you want to bet on. If there are too few, I won't play." Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, and said in a wan mood, the eyes of Xionghe and Xionghe spit fire.