Chapter Twenty-Five I'm Deng Fa Fa

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  In the thousands of yuan dynasty, in more than 400 cities where cultivators gathered, they were all carrying out the same activity, called the Yunyin Secret Realm Exploration Activity. At this time, at the entrance of the cave on the top of Mount Yunyun in Hongyan City, many people had gathered, all sitting cross-legged, waiting for the end of the Hongyan City Yunyin Secret Realm Exploration.

  An old man with a head full of white hair closed his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth to ask, "Li An, how long have they been in there?"

  "Fort master, they've been in for almost three days now, and have probably walked about half of it." Li An hastily replied.

  "It's only been three days? How come this time the three days feel so long, sigh!" Wu Qingtian sighed and continued to wait quietly.

  Inside the mountain cave, many people gained a lot of benefits. Even Lingyun Shi, who was unlucky and not very strong, was no exception. At least he obtained some third or fourth-grade spiritual medicine, which would allow him to further his cultivation after leaving. Of course, there were also those with good luck who managed to get one or two fifth or sixth-grade ones. However, many people were killed by the demonic beasts inside due to their lack of strength, or were killed by others while fighting over treasures.

  A loud "boom" rang out, a white light flashed by, and slowly disappeared into calmness.

  Han Dong and Meng Qian had already picked the spiritual medicine and were watching the battle between Duan Yifeng and Deng Huaizi from the side.

  "Wow, that's amazing! I think I'm about to become a Lingyun Master too. Boss is too powerful, after fighting for so long and still maintaining his composure." Han Dong looked at the distant battle with a look of admiration.

  "Yeah, they're indeed formidable. Even if we become Lingyun Masters, we'll still be far behind them. They're not ordinary Lingyun Masters, they're all freaks. However, your senior is even more freakish than Fatty, with a lower cultivation level. Since he can gain the upper hand, I think the outcome will be decided soon." Meng Qian nodded, feeling a bit envious of Duan Yi Feng.

  If Duan Yifeng knew that this usually quiet beauty could praise herself so generously, he would definitely say with a smirk "I'm not perverted, who's perverted? Being perverted is my specialty".

  Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Duan Yifeng said loudly: "Fatty, you're really something, no wonder you're not afraid of Liu Ru at all. You indeed have some skills, and can already contend with a high-level Lingyun Master for a while. You're really abnormal."

  Deng Paozi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Damn it, are you praising me or scolding me? You're a pervert, I've been beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and you still say I'm awesome. It's my bad luck to meet you, kid, you can't kill me. Haha... see you later, I won't play with you anymore, I'll go get that key first, haha!"

  Deng Paozi finished speaking and immediately took out that piece of cloth-like divine soldier, directly jumping on it and flying forward.

  "I really didn't think of killing you, fatty, what's your name? Be my little brother!" Duan Yifeng hastily shouted loudly.

  Deng Huaizi, who had just flown out not far away, almost fell off the fabric when he heard this. He turned his head to look at Duan Yifeng: "Hmph, kid, remember, my name is Deng Fafa. Do you think it's possible for me to be your younger brother?"

  "Anything is possible!" Duan Yifeng smoothed his long ears with his hand, revealing a sunny smile.

  "Hmmph!" Deng Fa let out a cold snort, and the piece of cloth supporting his stout body quickly disappeared into the distant darkness.

  Han Dong ran over and smiled: "Boss, your divine skills are unmatched in the world, you're invincible, handsome and extraordinary... that fat Deng guy was killed and fled in disarray..."

  Meng Qian couldn't help but laugh after hearing Han Dong's words, then handed the spiritual medicine she had picked with Han Dong to Duan Yifeng.

  "You're not the kind of person who can be flattered, so stop bragging." Duan Yifeng knew what was on Han Dong's mind. Duan Yifeng took a look at those spiritual herbs, there were seventeen in total, with two sixth-grade Beneficial Soul Grass and three sixth-grade Fragrant Fruit, the rest were all fifth-grade.

  Duan Yifeng put the sixth-grade ones into the Lingyun bag, and let the other five grades float in mid-air. He first let Meng Qian choose two for herself, then asked Han Dong: "You little scoundrel, how many do you want? Take them yourself."

  Han Dong happily licked his lips: "Hehe, boss, I like green, so I want the three green ones." Han Dong said and put the three green ones into Lingyun bag.

  Before, Duan Yifeng didn't notice, but now that he thinks about it, Meng Qian's two plants were also red. He curiously asked: "Why did you all choose the same color? Why not choose different colors? Is there some special reason?"

  "Ah! You don't even know this?!" Meng Qian's small mouth was wide open in surprise.

  "Huh, boss, I thought you knew. " Han Dong said in surprise, putting the remaining seven fifth-grade spiritual herbs into the Lingyun bag.

  Duan Yifeng awkwardly said: "Indeed I don't know, let's walk and talk at the same time, we've wasted a lot of time here."

  "Yes, that's right, Master Duan. Fifth-grade spiritual medicine can make the Lingyun gas change color from the start. However, the color cannot be changed at will. Once a color is chosen, only spiritual medicine of that color can be used afterwards. Because we all have only one Condensed Spirit River, if multiple colors of Lingyun gas enter, it will not only affect the purity of the Lingyun gas but also cause mutual conflict and influence each other. When we absorb colored spiritual medicine, we can only make the Lingyun gas show that color within this cultivation level, which means the colored Lingyun gas is consumable. Therefore, when our cultivation increases, we need to find spiritual medicine with the same color as before to 'color' it again, unless we find the rare and elusive 'Colorful Spiritual Species', place it in the Condensed Spirit River inside our body, and nurture it, so that we can achieve a permanent solution." Meng Qian had gained a lot of benefits, so she quickly explained to Duan Yifeng.

  Duan Yi Feng's heart was overjoyed as soon as he heard this, his technique could completely catalyze the effect of color on Lingyun Qi, which already made him invincible at the same level. Adding to that his seven Condensed Divine Rivers and the purity of his Lingyun Qi, it not only allowed him to challenge higher levels but also made him extremely abnormal.

  However, when he heard that a river of concentration could only choose one color, he finally understood how powerful it was.

  The seven rivers of spiritual energy within him can't choose from seven colors, right? That is to say, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple - he can use each of them separately. He finally understood why the method was called that way. Before, Duan Yi Feng knew through the method that he could fully utilize color to catalyze Lingyun gas, but he didn't think he had all seven colors. When he condensed the seven rivers of spiritual energy before, he had some guesses in his heart, and now hearing Meng Qian say this, it thoroughly confirmed his thoughts.

  As soon as he thought of the many color-changing spiritual medicines still in his Cloud Bag, Duan Yi Feng's heart rate quickened significantly. This time when he went out, if he stuffed all the spiritual medicines into his mouth, wouldn't his strength increase greatly?

  Duan Yifeng was excited and wanted to dance, wanting to tell everyone about his excitement, but if he wasn't capable enough, how could he casually say such a thing? Especially this, it was his biggest secret, something that no one could be told.

  It's actually very suffocating to be happy in secret. Xiang Yanfeng suddenly turned around and grasped Meng Qian's hands: "Haha, haha, Miss Meng Qian, you are my lucky star! Thank you so much for telling me these things, I'm really too excited..."

  Meng Qian was startled and then her face turned red as she lowered her head almost into her own chest.

  "Duan... Duan Gongzi, you're being too polite. There's no need to tell you these things. My life was saved by you, after all. No need to get so worked up, Duan Gongzi."

  Duan Yifeng suddenly found himself holding the beauty's hands, and quickly let go, saying: "Uh, sorry about that, got a bit too excited, didn't expect there was such a thing as 'Color Spirit Breed'. Hehe"

  "Hey, Meng Qian, don't mind him. My brother is just like that, he can't calm down when he's excited about something."

  Meng Qian nodded slightly, thinking to herself how this kid could be so flustered just because he heard something about colors. Although they had obtained quite a few good things earlier, was he going to swallow them all whole?

  Duan Yifeng walked ahead, thinking to himself: "Miss Meng Qian's hand feels so comfortable, it's smooth and tender."