Chapter 154: Please Call Me, The Omnipotent Deity Who Created Heaven and Earth!
(PS: Cluck cluck, today's third update is here, where are the flowers?)
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"It seems this trip wasn't in vain after all!"
Ye rode the wind with a burning heart, secretly thinking that the direction of the spiritual energy fluctuations was not just one place, and it also represented that the Ice Dew Grass was definitely not just one plant.
Then, Ye Chengfeng quickly released his divine sense and swept it away.
As it turned out, Ye Chengfeng discovered eight whole stalks of Ice Dew Grass in just a few seconds.
However, what made Ye Chengfeng suddenly depressed was that the eight ice crystal grasses were only seedlings that had just sprouted and had extremely weak spiritual energy fluctuations!
"What's he doing?"
Ye Chengfeng suddenly blinked his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly found that the ancient warrior with many torn clothes actually opened a thick suitcase.
There are ten cylindrical recesses in the shape of water cups inside the trunk.
Then, the ancient warrior carefully scooped up a young Ice Cream Grass sapling with a small shovel, along with the surrounding soil, and placed it in the cylindrical recess of his handbag.
"He's... planning to transplant the Ice Dew Grass?"
Ye Chengfeng's eyes widened further as he discovered that the white, cylindrical depression in the suitcase was not foam, but actual ice blocks.
"Damn it, anyway, the seedlings are useless, might as well take them back and plant another kind, who knows if they'll mature again?"
Ye Chengfeng made up his mind and immediately placed Lin Ziwai safely on a big tree, whispering some reminders to her.
Just then, Ye Feng directly jumped behind that ancient warrior: "What are you doing? Why did you dig up the things I planted?"
"Who...are you?"
That ancient warrior was clearly startled by Ye Feng's sudden and silent appearance.
He was so shocked that he fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes wide with incredulity and fear.
With his sharpness, it's reasonable to expect an ordinary person to be able to notice.
But this guy is good, just like a ghost.
If he were to be assassinated, wouldn't it have been done directly?
"I am the security guard of this mountain range."
Ye patted his uniform with a gust of wind.
"Is there even security in this desolate mountain? Who are you kidding?"
That ancient warrior swept away the leaves with a gust of wind and instantly stood up, revealing a cold smile on his face.
"Who has time to accompany you?"
Ye Chengfeng made an angry face: "This grass was planted with seeds that I personally buried, if you dare to dig it up, I'll catch you!"
"Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
That ancient warrior suddenly stretched out a claw and pinched Ye Feng's throat, saying: "Do you believe me? I can crush you to death with just one hand?"
"Do you believe me? With just a stomp of my foot, I can trample you to death?"
Ye's eyes narrowed slightly as she smiled coldly, directly grasping his wrist and slowly applying force.
At first, when his wrists were caught, the ancient warrior didn't seem to care, with an expression that said you can't do anything to me.
But later, as Ye Chengfeng used force, slowly opening his hand, he suddenly changed color.
"Are you... an ancient martial artist?"
"What's with the 'ancient martial arts' nonsense? I'm the mountain patrol security guard here!"
Yè Chéngfēng brandished his hand, and he stumbled a few steps: "Everyone calls me the Great Power God who opens up the sky and earth. If you don't leave now, I'll catch you like a little chicken."
"Hah! The mighty Open Heaven and Split the Earth, what a majestic title! If you want to compare strength, can you surpass me, Mu Huarong of the Mystic Yin Sect?"
That ancient warrior snorted in disdain.
He couldn't help but think that these ordinary people were also a bit too self-absorbed.
A little bit of ability and they start bragging, even a cow can be blown into the sky.
Although just now, this little security guard had his hands open.
But he thought he was defenseless and this little security guard really had a lot of strength.
If you want to talk about martial arts skills, this security guard who doesn't have a hint of genuine internal energy will be his opponent?
"Do you want to give it a try?"
Ye Chengfeng indeed felt a few strands of cold true energy fluctuating within his body.
So he decided that he really needed to cultivate with Ice Jade Grass.
"Get out of here!"
Mu Hua Rong pointed in the direction of leaving, angrily saying: "I don't have time to accompany this small shrimp to fight, provoke me again, and let you die in the wilderness!"
"Who gave you the guts to kill people at will?"
Ye Sheng was in high spirits and asked with interest: "What about the law?"
"What a load of crap!"
Mu Hua Rong said bluntly: "For ancient martial artists, the law is just a decoration! You keep nagging, I'll kill you right now."
"Hmm, are all ancient warriors this self-satisfied?"
Ye was taken aback and his tongue tied, suddenly remembering a task that Yun Lao had mentioned to him before but he had refused.
At that time, Yun Lao said that the single-soldier destructive power of the hidden ancient martial artists was extremely strong, and the threat to both ordinary civilians and national officials was very great.
When it comes to ancient martial arts, there is only one choice!
Those who follow the trend will prosper, while those who go against it will perish.
Ye Chengfeng still felt at that time that as a cultivator, he had many similarities with the ancient warriors and did not want to be an enemy of the ancient warriors.
But now it seems that he has to reconsider that task of subjugating or eliminating the ancient warriors.
Although he does not rule out that many ancient warriors only cultivate and practice chivalry, they do not harm people at will.
But more often, they are self-assured and arrogant, looking down on others.
For ordinary people, they are almost as if they can kill at will, and it's simply impossible to be more lawless.
In the next instant, Ye Chengfeng's eyes had almost unconsciously intensified his murderous intent.
"Since you're determined to die, I can only help you achieve your goal."
Mu Hua Rong saw Ye Cheng Feng still wanted to nag.
Then five fingers opened, and a surge of cold true energy suddenly gathered like a mad tide.
"Huh? His true energy can actually make the Ice Dew Grass resonate!"
Ye Sheng's eyes widened in surprise as he discovered that the faint spiritual energy of the eight Ice Dew Grasses was fluctuating, and it had all converged onto Mu Huarong.
Is this Mu Hua Rong's true energy being special and helpful for the growth of Bing Xian Cao?
Is it still Frostbite Grass, requiring the power of icy attributes to cultivate?
In his body, there is a hint of ice spirit power, perhaps it can be tried.
"Ride the wind, be careful!"
In the blink of an eye, Mu Huarong's palm was about to slap Ye Feng's chest.
This startled Lin Ziwai, who was hiding in the tree branches, and she immediately let out a loud cry.
"Is there another woman?"
Mu Hua Rong was shocked, fearing that Lin Ziwei had brought some hot weapons that would threaten him, so the palm force he slapped towards Ye Chengfeng suddenly increased by three times.
"Do you want to end this quickly?"
Ye Chengfeng sneered coldly and his two fingers, full of rolling spiritual power, flashed like lightning and pointed at Mu Huarong's palm.
Pfft!
Break through with a single point!
Mu Hua Rong's body arched back immediately, letting out a extremely mournful cry.
The entire right arm meridian was suddenly as if it had been scorched by fierce flames, and then rapidly spread throughout the body.
His whole body ached to the extreme, and he couldn't bear it anymore, falling to the ground and curling up into a ball.
In just a few seconds, he vomited blood.