"Ye Feng!"
"hero!"
The people in Baihua Village shouted excitedly.
"I declare that from today on, this day of every year will be a day of celebration for our Baihua Village. This day will be named Demon Exorcism Day. Let us, our descendants, and our generations to come, all remember our hero Ye Feng!"
The old patriarch waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and continued speaking loudly.
"Demon-killing Day! Demon-killing hero, Ye Feng!"
The young and strong men of Baihua Village knocked their chests hard with their fists, looked at Ye Feng with admiration, and cheered with their arms.
Hearing the sound and looking at the admiring eyes of the crowd, even Ye Feng felt a little embarrassed.
But the more this happened, the more he felt that he was right to kill Wang Gu. Such a simple village and such a group of kind people should not be threatened by a vicious thing like Wang Gu.
"Bring the wine and the meat! Set up a long street banquet!"
After the cheers, the old patriarch waved his hand, and every household brought out various kinds of wine. The men began to come to Ye Feng with big bowls to toast, while the women returned to their homes to prepare dishes for the hero.
The Miao people are hospitable and good at singing and dancing. After drinking heavily, men, women, old and young began to dance the Miao style dance in the square.
"You have helped us get rid of a great evil, but Baihua Village has nothing to thank you for..."
Looking at the happy crowd, the old patriarch was in high spirits. After clinking glasses with Ye Feng, he said, "Brother Ye, I can see that you are also interested in the stone trough where I grow tobacco leaves. From now on, it is yours!"
“Old man…” Ye Feng was startled when he heard the voice.
He knew that the old patriarch attached great importance to the Shicao medicinal field and would not give it away easily.
"If the baby stays in my hands, it can only satisfy my smoking addiction at most, but in your hands, it will be of great use!"
The old patriarch waved his hand, signaling Ye Feng not to say anything more, and then asked Gang Jun to bring the medicine field over.
"Thank you very much for your kindness, old man!" Upon hearing that, Ye Feng stopped being pretentious and took the stone trough, bowed and expressed his gratitude.
The quality of this stone trough medicinal field is much higher than that of Master Tianzhen's medicinal field. It would be a waste to use it to grow tobacco. If he uses it to cultivate elixirs, he can not only improve his own cultivation, but also save more people.
"Not only this stone trough, Ling'er will also be handed over to you from now on. Treat her well!"
The old patriarch smiled, then suddenly grabbed Lan Ling'er's hand, slapped it hard on Ye Feng's palm, and said in a deep voice.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, and was about to explain that his relationship with Lan Ling'er was not what the old patriarch thought. But when he saw the old patriarch's expectant eyes and Lan Ling'er's shy expression, he could only nod and said, "Don't worry, old man, I will take good care of Ling'er and won't let her suffer any grievances!"
"Okay! I believe you!" The old patriarch nodded, then raised his glass and said loudly: "Drink!"
People are in high spirits when good things happen. The King of Gu was eliminated, and everyone in Baihua Village was in a good mood. More than a hundred people drank five large jars of Baihua wine that required two people to hug together.
By the end, everyone was drunk.
After everyone was drunk, Ye Feng circulated his magic power to expel the alcohol from his body. Then he left Baihua Village and found a secluded ravine.
The shelf life of the Yangling Fruit is limited. The sooner it is consumed, the better the effect. He must hurry to absorb the medicinal power inside.
After looking around and making sure that there were no wild beasts lurking around to disturb him, Ye Feng flipped his hand and a red Yang Ling Fruit that looked like a ruby appeared in his palm.
"I wonder if taking this fruit can turn me from a virtual star into a real star!"
After a low sound, Ye Feng raised his hand and threw the Yang Ling Fruit into his mouth.
When the Yangling Fruit matures, its medicinal power becomes restrained and it is only the size of a ping-pong ball, just the right size for a person to take in one bite.
"Huh..."
As soon as Ye Feng took the Yang Ling Fruit into his mouth, he couldn't help but let out a breath.
When the fruit is ripe, it feels warm to the touch, but after eating it, it is like swallowing a piece of burning charcoal.
The burning sensation made Ye Feng feel as if the mucous membrane in his mouth was about to be burned.
Snap!
Enduring the heat, Ye Feng bit the Yang Ling Fruit into pieces in one bite.
With a crisp sound like breaking glass, Ye Feng clearly felt that the burning sensation in his mouth instantly dissipated, and was replaced by a warm medicinal power with a rich fruity aroma.
The medicinal power flowed down the throat and quickly poured into Ye Feng's internal organs.
The power of this medicine was extremely mysterious and did not require Ye Feng to control it at all. It was as if it had life and it actively flowed through his meridians, constantly washing his meridians and flesh.
As the meridians and flesh and blood improved, Ye Feng clearly saw through his telepathic vision that wisps of blood and energy began to be generated from the meridians and flesh and blood in his body, and then flowed towards the divine nature in the center of his chest.
Every trace of blood that enters makes the godhead brighter.
In the end, Ye Feng's entire body became transparent, especially his chest, which was as clear as crystal, and the trajectory of blood flow was clearly visible.
The godhead turned into a ball of light, shining brightly and dazzlingly, as if a god was slowly taking shape.
Gradually, a star-like virtual shape emerged on the bone, and when blood and energy flowed in, the virtual shape gradually became solid.
Finally, after the stars were half lit, they became dim.
However, the starlight circulated, actively nourishing Ye Feng's flesh, blood, and meridians, making him feel stronger than ever before.
"I still can't light up the whole star. Now it's only half a star..."
Ye Feng sighed softly, feeling a little regretful and a little shocked.
The Yang Ling Fruit is a rare spiritual fruit, and its nourishing effect on blood and qi is extraordinary. However, even such a spiritual fruit cannot light up an entire star. Then, how huge a quantity of blood and qi would the ancient gods need to enter the real star realm
If the Real Star Realm is like this, then what about the Virtual Moon Realm? And even higher realms? !
"Try and see what changes happen after half a star!"
Although he felt regretful, Ye Feng quickly adjusted his mentality. He stood up and waved his fists a few times before taking off his clothes. Then he took a deep breath, activated his divine power, and restored his original form as the ancient god clan.
boom!
The light flowed, and in an instant, Ye Feng's body began to grow taller, reaching a full fifteen feet!
After looking at the changes in his body with satisfaction, Ye Feng activated his magic power and then punched forward fiercely.
boom!
The moment the punch was thrown, a sonic boom suddenly sounded.
Even without performing the stacking technique, the speed of the punch can break the sound barrier!
Although the sound was dull, when Ye Feng heard it, he felt it was more beautiful than the sound of nature!