The Psionic Bee s ate flowers as food, and there were very few impurities in their bodies. To them, this body tempering medicinal liquid could be considered mild. But to a normal person like Ye Feng, the medicinal liquid was like boiling water. Ye Feng had only lasted for less than half a second, and his face had already distorted beyond recognition. Ye Ling saw his heart ache, and was about to pull him out.

"Big brother, if you can't do it, then wait a bit before soaking in the water. From the looks of it, you look really scary."

"No harm done …" Little Ling, I would like to ask you, Master, can you help me to refine my soul? "

Once Ye Feng finished speaking, she had already instructed Little Ling to use Ye Feng to practice his soul power to attack.

"Master, that's my brother! How could I do that! "

"Foolish child, what do you think soul refining means? And how much stronger is your cultivation compared to your master? Do you want Master to take action? "

Although Ye Ling didn't understand the reason behind Gui Wu's words, her master and brother had already told her to do it. She could only cross legs and use the lowest level soul power spell as she launched an attack at Ye Feng.

The pain from the medicinal liquid tempering his body, combined with Ye Ling's soul force attack, made the pain on Ye Feng's body much better. Ye Feng's complexion was also much better than before. Although Ye Ling did not understand the secret, but seeing that he could help his brother, he insisted on attacking with his soul force until his own soul force was exhausted.

"Big brother, I don't have any spirit. If you still want to refine my soul, then I will eat the Soul Gathering Pill."

"No need, this barrel of medicinal liquid is no longer effective."

"Really? Let me see! Wow! So dark, so smelly! Big brother must be inside... Shame! "

"What nonsense is this!?" This is all body poison, why aren't you getting out! "

After chasing Ye Ling away, Ye Feng walked out from the barrel. He took off his dirty clothes, washed his body clean with water, changed into a clean set of undergarments, swallowed the Soul Gathering Pill and rested for a while before hurrying out to check on the results of the body tempering.

Ye Feng waved his fist with all his might. His arm still ached a little, but it was much better than before he lost his physical body. He clenched his fists and left four finger marks on his palms. When training with the sword, the Genuine Qi in his body would move freely. Although it was unable to separate itself from the sword qi, his arm did not feel the same swelling pain.

"This body transformation technique of the Bee Clan is indeed magical. Just a bubble of medicinal liquid has such magical effects. As expected of a secret technique from the Psionic Bee race."

"Humph!" As for the Psionic Bee, he was building up Herb Garden, and also helping them with trade! "He only knows his sister's name and doesn't care about her even if she were to throw him in the back of the mountain!"

With my previous cultivation, did I bring you out to be hunted by others or teach you how to scheme?

"If Little Ling did not say it, brother would have forgotten. This time, we have been in the rear mountain for more than a year. Recently, Big Brother wants to go and walk around the nearby big cities. If Little Ling wants to go, he must work even harder! "

"Will we still have to defeat the second chief?"

"Forget about the Second Stronghold Chief. Otherwise, your identity will be exposed." "How about this, use your strongest technique and let me test it out. As long as you are able to knock big brother down within a single move, I'll consider it your victory."

"Really?"

"When did big brother lie to you …"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, Ye Ling's soul power attack arrived, but Ye Feng was not prepared, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Hehe, do you dare to bully me? Did you dare to leave me at the back of the mountain? Do you want to take me out for fun? "

Ye Ling walked in front of Ye Feng and poked his body with his finger, as he asked with an evil smile.

"girl, you're actually plotting against me!"

"It was master who taught me to take advantage of this unforeseen moment to catch him off guard. "How is it? Impressive, right?"

"What are you all doing?" Ye Feng was in the middle of making trouble when he arrived at the backyard.

"Oh, big sister is here. I, I was messing around with Ye Ling."

"This taste..." You've finished soaking the medicinal liquid? " Hua Ningshuang frowned and asked.

"Yes, it's done. Come out and take a stretch."

"How can I stretch!? He had to take advantage of the fact that the medicinal power was still in his body to train his Body Technique and increase his waist strength. Little Ling, stop messing around, little brother, quickly get up and work with big sister. "Left three laps, right three laps, neck twisting, buttocks twisting …"

In the next six days, Ye Feng would train his body and soul everyday, and also move his butt along with Ye Ling. Although he was slightly embarrassed, after seven days, Ye Feng realised that his waist strength had actually doubled. Whether it was the secret arts or the training, both had improved quite a bit. Especially the Clear Wind Sword Technique that Ye Feng created, its speed had actually increased by more than fifty percent. Hua Ningshuang's cultivation of a seventh stage Magical Beast, was actually unable to see through Ye Feng's sword moves!

The strength of a Magical Beast of the seventh rank is equivalent to the strength of an early stage Martial Marshal. However, on this trip to the big cities, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not run into experts. Therefore, it was best not to show off his Cyan Cloud Sword and, once it was used, he absolutely could not leave anyone alive.

"If I had known earlier, I would have taken a sword." Ye Feng muttered to himself, then prepared to put away the sword.

"That Storage Ring should have a pretty good sword. If Master is not convenient to use me, you can use it first. "

"Storage Ring? That's right! The Storage Ring that Big Brother gifted to me! It's been too long, I've already forgotten about it! "

"I recognize that sword. It belongs to the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion." Presumably, the owner of the Storage Ring was someone who went to train his Sword Immortal City. Even if the master uses it, it might cause trouble, so it's best to be careful. "

"If that's the case, I'll go to the stronghold to find another sword. I usually bring it with me, and when I make a move …" Hehe, let's see what sword it is first. "

As they spoke, the Storage Ring that Mo Qingfeng had gifted to them had already appeared in Ye Feng's hands. Ye Feng channeled his soul power into it, and instantly, a huge pile of miscellaneous objects appeared in Ye Feng's mind. Ye Feng's mind was on the sword, he immediately took out the treasure sword and held it in his hand, looking at it carefully.

It was a fiery colored long sword, the sword was three feet long, the blade was wide with three fingers and a few ancient characters were engraved on the body of the sword, but they were not the words of Qing Yun Continent. Ye Feng held the sword in his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then practiced the Clear Wind Sword Technique.

"Hmm, as expected, it's just ordinary iron. It just doesn't feel comfortable to use. Qing Yun is even more useful, like he's using his fingers at will!"

"Who did you say is an ordinary iron!?" A small martial general dares to despise me! " A little girl covered in flames flew out from within the red sword and pointed at Ye Feng's nose and shouted.

"Eh!" There was actually a Artifact Spirit! Qing Yun, do you know her? "Qing Yun, Qing Yun …"

"Qingyun? My name is Fiery Blaze!" "You blind bastard, if you dare use me again in the future, I'll burn your hand to mush!"

"Cough cough!" Raging Inferno, good name. The sword was red, and the Sword Spirit's temper was explosive. Okay, I will put you in the Storage Ring in the future, and when my cultivation grows stronger, I will use you, a high grade product. "

Ye Feng said as he retrieved the Fire Sword back and began to inspect the things inside the Storage Ring. The blazing Artifact Spirit did not return with the sword to the Storage Ring. Instead, it crossed its arms and looked around unhappily, looking around at the buildings and things in the mountain.

Those who could enter the Sword Immortal City to train were all the top experts out of ten thousand. To be able to find the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and bring out a treasured sword, he must be an expert amongst experts. How could the things they brought with them be ordinary? Only, Ye Feng was concerned about the sword and did not take anything else seriously. Now that he looked carefully, he could not hide his smile.