Yue Wuxin's eyes only stayed on Li Xuanyi for a moment, and then moved away. To him, it didn't matter whether Li Xuanyi, the dog, was loyal or stupid, as long as he could get things done.
His eyes fell back on Ye Feng, and the doubts in those pale golden eyes became even stronger.
Too weak.
The strength of the soul has barely reached the threshold of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and its texture is messy, like a forcibly piled sand castle that falls apart as soon as it hits. However, this boy actually repaired the formation nodes and refined the Taoist weapon.
Contradiction. There are contradictions everywhere.
It's like a tiger made out of mud. It looks bluffing but will break when you poke it. But it happens to be able to emit a real tiger roar.
"Get up." Yue Wuxin said calmly.
Ye Feng struggled, and was hurriedly helped up by Wei Jin. He leaned against the palace pillar, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of fear and grievance, just like a country boy who had been bullied by bullies.
"Your Majesty the Holy Envoy, this junior...this junior has a low cultivation level and has disturbed you. Please forgive me." Ye Feng's voice was weak and trembling.
Yue Wuxin ignored his apology and changed the question: "Where did you learn the technique of refining Taoist tools?"
Here it comes, the topic is here.
Ye Feng's heart moved, but his face showed a bit of confusion and thinking: "Back to my lord, I don't know what kind of method it is. The Eastern Region is barren and there is no systematic inheritance. When I was young, I accidentally entered an ancient monk's cave. I saw some messy pictures and words on the stone wall of the cave, and I vaguely wrote down some of them. Later, I thought about it on my own, and... I figured out this method."
What he said was half true and half false. The truth is that he did have an adventure. The truth is that the adventure is not an ancient cave, but the system that comes with the time traveler. This kind of statement is the most difficult to verify, and it is also the most consistent with his persona of a "bumpkin from the East."
Yue Wuxin was noncommittal. He stretched out his jade-white fingers and tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, making a "knock, knock" sound. Every tap seemed to hit the hearts of Li Xuanyi and Ye Feng.
"There is something here that needs to be repaired." He finally said his purpose, "If you can repair it, I will not only forgive you, but also give you a great blessing."
As he said, he turned his palm, and an object appeared out of thin air, suspended in the center of the hall.
It was a palm-sized compass, completely black and made of an unknown material. On the surface of the compass, there are no heavenly stems, earthly branches, or stars in the sky. There are only circles of strangely twisted, blood-colored lines that slowly squirm like living creatures. In the center of the compass, a pointer floats quietly. At the end of the pointer, there is a black crystal stone that is as big as a grain of rice but seems to be able to swallow up all light.
As soon as this object came out, the temperature of the entire hall dropped several degrees. A cold, evil, ominous aura filled the air.
Ye Feng just glanced at it and felt that his soul seemed to be entangled by countless resentful souls, and the cries of countless dying creatures rang out in the sea of consciousness.
This thing is definitely not a righteous magic weapon!
What is stained on it is the source of resentment of endless creatures!
"This object is called 'Wan Ling Yin', and it is an imitation of a treasure from the Holy Land." Yue Wuxin's voice was still flat, without any emotion. "It can sense and track the breath of a specific bloodline or the origin of the soul. Unfortunately, during a hunt for a traitor, its core formation was damaged. The pointer cannot lock the direction."
He looked at Ye Feng, with a majesty that could not be refused in his pale golden eyes: "I will give you three hours to repair it. If you need any materials, just ask."
This is not a request, it is clearly an order.
Furthermore, this is a more vicious trap than directly searching for souls.
To repair this evil weapon, you must use your spiritual consciousness to penetrate into its core and explore the twisted bloody formations. These formations are full of strange power that pollutes the soul. Once in contact, if the soul is not strong enough, or if there is no special protective means, it will be immediately eroded by the resentment and evil energy, and it can range from being insane to being turned into a walking zombie on the spot.
If Ye Feng can be repaired easily, it means that his soul power is far beyond what he has shown, and he must have mastered some profound secret method.
If he cannot be repaired, or is eroded by evil spirits during the repair process, it just proves that he is of little value, and Yue Wuxin can easily get rid of him.
It’s a dead end anyway.
Li Xuanyi knelt on the ground, but his heart was filled with ecstasy.
The Holy Envoy is really capable! This trick is better than any temptation! He wanted to see how this boy named Ye Feng could pretend this time!
Ye Feng’s face became even uglier than before. He looked at the "Ten Thousand Spirits Guide" with deep fear and fear in his eyes, and his body was even trembling slightly.
"Holy...Lord Holy Envoy...this thing...this thing is too evil, junior...junior, I'm afraid..."
"Huh?" Yue Wuxin just made a faint syllable from her nose.
The words behind Ye Feng were blocked instantly. He knew that if he dared to say "no" again, he would probably be destroyed immediately.
"That's it, just die!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, with a tragic look on his face, like a martyr who was about to die generously. "Being able to serve the Holy Envoy is a blessing that I have earned for three lifetimes! Even if it means death, I will accept it!"
His gesture of loyalty made Li Xuanyi sneer in his heart.
Pretend, continue to install.
"But..." Ye Feng changed the subject and glanced at Yue Wuxin cautiously, "Sir, to repair such evil... strange treasures, you need some special materials to neutralize its hostility. Otherwise, I am afraid that the soul of the junior will not be able to survive the completion of the repair, and will be..."
"Speak." Yue Wuxin cherishes words like gold.
"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Feng nodded repeatedly, then cleared his throat, and began the familiar process of "reporting the name of the dish."
"I need the "Bodhi Meditation Wood" to stabilize the altar, the "Clear Glaze Fire" to burn the resentment, and a drop of "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Liquid" to suppress the core evil energy. Oh, by the way, in order to isolate that breath, the base of the formation is best to use "Ten Thousand Years Sky Bluestone", supplemented by "Taiyi Gold Essence" and "Star Mithril" to inscribe runes..."
In one breath, he reported seven or eight more materials that were a hundred times rarer than the last time he blackmailed Li Xuanyi.
Every one of them is a legendary thing. Many people have never even heard of it, let alone seen it.
Li Xuanyi knelt on the ground, his eyelids twitching wildly.
What a bastard! Here we go again! Does he want to empty out all the holy places?
He really wanted to jump up and point at Ye Feng's nose and scold her, but feeling Yue Wuxin's cold gaze, he could only hold his words back in his stomach.
However, to everyone’s surprise, Yue Wuxin didn’t have the slightest emotion on her face after listening.
"That's right." He said two words calmly, and then looked at Li Xuanyi, "Go and get it for him."
Li Xuanyi's expression froze instantly. "Holy... Lord Holy Envoy... there are several things in this... not to mention Taixuan City, even... the entire Zhongzhou, I'm afraid..."
"I have it in my treasure house." Yue Wuxin flicked her finger, and a storage ring exuding the halo of moonlight flew in front of Li Xuanyi.
As soon as Li Xuan took the ring and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, he was stunned.
The space in the ring is as vast as the sea of stars, and the treasures of heaven and earth piled inside are dazzling and radiant. Taking out any one of them is enough to cause a bloody storm in the outside world. There are actually many "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Liquid" and "Eternal Sky Blue Stone" that he had never heard of before!
The foundation of the Holy Land is so terrifying!
"Look clearly, take out everything you have here. Remember, you only have one stick of incense." Yue Wuxin said lightly.
He didn't dare to show any further neglect, got up and rushed out of the hall, and went to "purchase" materials for Ye Feng himself.
In the main hall, silence returned again.
Ye Feng lowered his head, already feeling happy in his heart.
Sent! This time it was really posted!
These materials, let alone upgrading the flying sword, are more than enough to arm him from head to toe and to his teeth.
This is not a holy messenger, he is clearly a boy who wants to spread wealth!
Soon, Li Xuanyi ran back panting, holding a large pile of materials that shone with various colors of light, and respectfully presented them to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng looked at the pile of treasures in front of him, resisting the urge to drool, and bowed deeply to Yue Wuxin: "Thank you, Lord Holy Envoy, for the reward! I... will live up to your trust!"
After saying that, he took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and arranged all the materials around him to form a simple formation.
Then, under the watchful eyes of Yue Wuxin and Li Xuanyi, he started the repair work.
This time, he did not dare to be as blatantly "corrupt" as last time, but he also played a trick.
In the name of repairing the compass, he openly used these top materials to construct an extremely complex "purification and isolation array." When the formation was activated, the bright treasure light instantly enveloped his whole body, blocking out all detection from the outside world.
"Huh, just pretending to be a ghost." Li Xuanyi was disdainful.
However, Yue Wuxin's pale golden eyes narrowed slightly.
He could feel that the formation laid out by Ye Feng seemed chaotic, but it was vaguely in line with some kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth. It actually perfectly isolated the evil aura of "Ten Thousand Spirits" within the formation.
Somewhat interesting.
In the formation, Ye Feng's consciousness carefully penetrated into the "Wanling Yin".
"Boom!"
Endless resentment and negative emotions, like a flood that broke a dam, instantly rushed into his sea of consciousness.