"That's it?" Ye Feng was curious. Situ Reading.\\nCOM How could a blacksmith not be able to flatten a broken iron bar? He reached out and lifted it, and found that the short iron rod was really heavy, weighing almost more than two hundred kilograms. It was obviously not an ordinary iron rod. But this weight is nothing to Ye Feng. He fiddled with it for a while and found it quite easy. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I took it. This thing can kill someone just by smashing it. I'll give you the money, go on." "Then I've made a lot of money." Zhao Daniu, who was standing next to him, smiled silently and stretched out his rough palm to take it. "Perhaps you have suffered a big loss. I think this stick is not a mortal thing." Ye Feng, carrying the iron rod, left the blacksmith shop and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The rhythmic sound of blacksmithing soon resounded there... Entering the Great Black Forest for the second time, Ye Feng also had a general understanding of some of the situations. The ten-mile range from the entrance belongs to the fringe area. The beasts in this area no longer pose any threat to Ye Feng, while the ten to thirty-mile range is the outer area where low-level yellow-level monsters like the Flame Tiger can be encountered. As for the thirty-mile radius, it is the outer area. Going inward should be regarded as the inside, the probability of monsters appearing is much higher, and there may even be powerful monsters above mid-level. Mid-grade monsters are not something that Ye Feng can easily deal with at present. But in the current state, the middle and lower-grade elixirs of the Huang class have less and less effect on Ye Feng. In the fringe and even peripheral areas, the probability of obtaining high-grade elixirs is horrendous. Ye Feng, who wants to be stronger, has slowly entered. Inside the Great Black Forest.
At this moment, in the dark mountains, he was hibernating in a jungle, his eyes staring straight ahead. In the deep pool of the mountain stream not far ahead, there is a giant tiger-skinned python with shining scales. This giant python is seven or eight feet long, with a small horn on the top of its head. It seems to have reached the level of a monster. On the cliff next to the pool, there is a green spiritual grass with precious light, like mist, and you can smell a strong essence permeating it from a distance. The breath is refreshing, and one breath can make you energetic. A shock has the magical effect of lifting the soul. Ye Feng was attracted by this grass. As soon as Eternal Evergreen Vein sensed the aura of this spiritual grass, it exuded a sense of hunger and thirst. Although he didn't know this spiritual grass, Ye Feng also understood that the one that could make the evergreen veins throb like this must belong to the upper-grade Huang class. Even higher. "This spiritual grass seems to be able to enhance the ability of the soul. We must get it." Ye Feng, who was dormant, had fiery eyes in his eyes. He stared at the spiritual grass closely, and held the three-foot-long piece of grass tightly in his right hand. short iron rod. If it weren't for the giant tiger-skinned python guarding the place, he would have taken action long ago. Monsters like giant pythons are difficult to deal with. They are powerful, tough, and often poisonous. Once they are entangled, it will be very troublesome. Now Ye Feng is only in the middle stage of the blood exchange realm. Facing this monster that is seven to eight feet long, it is difficult to ambush him with one strike. So, he is waiting for the opportunity. Large monsters usually rarely move around, so most of the day passed. I waited from daylight to the end of the moon. As night fell, a full moon appeared in the night sky. Then, the tiger-skinned python raised its head and pointed it at the full moon, slowly exhaling its essence. The biggest difference between monsters and beasts is that monsters can practice cultivation, swallow the essence of the sun and moon, temper their bodies, and slowly advance. At this moment, it turned its back to the sky and absorbed wisps of moonlight essence into its body. "The low-grade yellow-level monsters are much more powerful than humans. We human warriors must advance to the innate realm before we can use the vitality of heaven and earth to practice, and monsters can do this at the low-grade yellow stage. ” Ye Feng was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw a monster practicing.
Low-level monsters such as tiger-skinned pythons are not as fast as innate-level warriors in absorbing vitality essence. However, the longevity of monsters is far longer than that of humans. In this way, it is difficult to say whether one is positive or negative. Who is more powerful, the Qing people or the monsters? The moon was at the top of the sky. At first, the tiger-skinned giant python was still a little alert. Occasionally it would open its eyes and look around, but at this moment, it was obvious that it had completely entered a state of cultivation. Ye Feng hadn't seen it open its eyes for a while, and the mist-like vitality essence entering its huge mouth was getting thicker and thicker. "It's almost time." Ye Feng's eyes flashed, his feet paused, and suddenly, like a sharp arrow, he swooped towards the giant python with its head raised in front of him. The fourth move of the King of Beasts Fist "Flying Crane Spreads Wings" is immediately followed by the fifth move "Tiger Descends from the Mountain". After advancing to the middle stage of blood exchange, Ye Feng has perfected the first five punches of the King of Beasts Fist, of which the first three moves have reached the level of minor achievement. Uh-huh! One step is ten feet. A dull sound sounded, and the short black stick he held tightly in his hand hit the giant python's head like a meteor chasing the moon. Sensing a change in the vitality around him, the eyes of the tiger-skinned python, which was addicted to cultivation, flashed fiercely, revealing a trace of blood. call! The python tail counterattacked, tearing the air like an iron whip, making a hissing sound. The tail of the tiger-skinned python is covered with barb-shaped poisonous spines, which shine with black light. Once hit, even if they are not drawn into pieces, they will be poisoned. But when its tail curled up, the short iron rod with flashing black light in Ye Feng's hand had taken the lead to hit the top of the giant python. Thousands of kilograms of explosive force was poured into the heavy iron rod, hardening the short horns on its head. It was smashed into the head. puff! A short, tooth-itching sound sounded, and the giant python's big head hung down with blood and flesh, and the iron tail it drew out also lost its power as the energy dissipated. Ye Feng moved his right hand, and pulled out a stick with another "click" sound. Blood splashed out, and the tiger-skinned python was completely motionless. "This stick is so powerful! With my strength, I can kill a low-grade yellow-level monster with one blow." While happy, Ye Feng was secretly surprised. He raised the short iron rod in his hand and looked at it. Under the moonlight, the dark short stick had nothing special about it and was no different from an ordinary iron rod. It's just that this weight and power are by no means as simple as ordinary iron. Glancing at the dead tiger-skinned python, Ye Feng shook the iron rod. He picked up the single horn on the python's head and put it into the package. Then he looked around and made sure there was no danger before jumping on. On the cliff, the spiritual grass that was obviously of high quality was picked. The spiritual grass was all green and green, exuding a bright light under the moonlight. The fragrance overflowed, and a rich aura filled the air, making Ye Feng's heart tremble. It is obviously a kind of spiritual herb that can nourish the spirit and is very rare. The evergreen veins have released waves of suction. After a while, the precious light displayed by the spiritual grass disappeared. Although it still looked green, it actually had no medicinal properties.