Fantasy: I, Invincible Start From The Prodigal!

"Fire Dragon Fist?"

"Requires Fire Attribute Spiritual Qi to cast!"

"But I don't have Fire Spiritual Roots, how can there be Fire Attribute Spiritual Qi?"

Ye Feng, who was confused, thought, a Spiritual Qi blessed his right hand, and the fiery Spiritual Qi instantly completely covered his right hand.

? ? ?

With a thought, the hot fire Spiritual Qi instantly turned into water Spiritual Qi, and the coolness instantly filled the entire right hand.

Extremely sharp gold Spiritual Qi!

Incomparably cold ice Spiritual Qi!

Spiritual Qi, a wood full of vitality!

Thick to pure soil Spiritual Qi!

Blowing wind Spiritual Qi!

Ye Feng is constantly transforming the attributes of Spiritual Qi, and he can hardly believe that he has no Spiritual Roots, but he can convert the pure Spirit Power in the spirit sea in the body into Spiritual Qi of various attributes.

"Why don't you try Fire Dragon Fist first?"

I don't understand, Ye Feng is too lazy to think about it, but now I really want to try the Martial Skill·Fire Dragon Fist that I just obtained.

"Ye Feng, hurry up and go downstairs for breakfast, and then we have to continue on our way."

At this moment, Luo Wuming's voice rang from outside the door.

"coming!"

Ye Feng responded and temporarily gave up trying Fire Dragon Fist. After getting dressed, he quickly walked out of the door and walked downstairs.

After half an hour.

After eating and drinking, Luo Wuming took out the Flying Sword and took Ye Feng to the direction of Xingjizong again.

Um?

After a while, Luo Wuming suddenly saw several top-grade Spirit Stones appearing in Ye Feng's hands, which made him puzzled, not knowing what the other party was going to do with the top-grade Spirit Stones.

And when Luo Wuming saw that Ye Feng threw out all the top-grade Spirit Stones in his hands, he was dumbfounded.

People send welfare at high altitude, windfall wealth?

Seeing that Ye Feng did not restrain himself, but instead started to throw up continuously, Luo Wuming's mouth couldn't help twitching. Although he was the Sect Leader of the Promise Sect, he was also an Eighth Stage powerhouse in the Transcends Tribulation realm. He doesn't want to put in one's eyes when he clicks on the top-grade Spirit Stones, but he can't stand seeing such a prodigal behavior!

This is pure loser!

"Ye Feng, although I don't know how many Spirit Stones and good things you have in your hands, you can't be such a loser. When you have nothing left, it will be too late for you to wake up then, understand?"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Wuming also resisted his violent temper and persuaded him.

"Master, do you know what is the most painful thing about Daoist's life?"

Hearing Luo Wuming's persuasion, Ye Feng also asked directly.

"Everyone has their own life, so the most painful things in this life are different for everyone."

"A sword idiot who specializes in kendo, I am afraid that the most painful thing is that he cannot comprehend the true meaning of the sword when he is dying!"

"A pill refining master who specializes in Alchemy, the most painful thing is that he didn't make a peerless medicine pill that would make him famous for thousands of years before he died!"

"For formation masters who specialize in formation, the most painful thing is that they do not create the strongest formation in their ideals when they are dying!"

"There are too many, even the ones I mentioned are a bit one-sided."

Hearing Ye Feng's rhetorical question, Luo Wuming answered extremely seriously.

"Master, I don't know the situation of others, but the most painful thing for me is definitely that people die, but the money has not been spent."

After that, Ye Feng started to throw up the top-grade Spirit Stones again. Countless top-grade Spirit Stones were constantly thrown by Ye Feng like a goddess scattered flowers.

"This, this prodigal son!"

Luo Wuming was so angry that he was completely speechless, and he simply ignored it. He wanted to see when Ye Feng was going to throw it.

It's approaching evening!

Luo Wuming brought Ye Feng to the Xingji Sect, and Ye Feng finally threw away 100,000 top-grade Spirit Stones at this time, feeling that his hands and arms were about to be abolished, and it was extremely sore.

"This is Xingjizong?"

After entering Sect, Ye Feng felt that Star Soul Sect was simply a broken mountain, completely incomparable!

Because there are no Spiritual Roots, Ye Feng has never noticed that the concentration of Spiritual Qi here is many times stronger than the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the Star Soul Sect.

"Song deacon, this son is the direct disciple of the little girl. I brought him back this time, and I plan to go with the Great Master brothers to the Heavenly Dao battlefield. It will be handed over to you in the next two days."

Soon, Luo Wuming took Ye Feng to the Inner Sect, and handed him over to an Inner Sect deacon, before leaving, he reminded: "Ye Feng, please be safe these two days, we will go to Heavenly Dao in three days. battlefield."

"Song deacon, I'm going to trouble you these days."

When Luo Wuming left, Ye Feng also looked humbly at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Small thing, if you need anything these two days, just tell me."

Song Changyan also smiled and said quickly, after all, Ye Feng is Luo Qianxue's direct disciple, and with this status, even he would not dare to offend him.

"Song deacon, why is it so lively over there?"

Ye Feng noticed that there were continuous bursts of exclamations from the martial arts training ground not far away, and asked with great curiosity.

"Today is the day when Outer Sect disciples come to discuss with inner discipline. If you are interested, you can also go to occupy a ring and challenge."

Song Changyan explained with a smile.

"Ding! Post a random task, ask the host to become the champion and defeat 100 opponents with the same Realm. If the task is successful, the reward will be 500 prodigal points. If the mission fails, the 500 prodigal points will be deducted, and you can refuse."

At this moment, the system issued a random task again.

"Now my prodigal points have accumulated to 4,410 points. If I get these 500 points, it will be 5,000 less. When I have enough 9,000 points, I will make another breakthrough."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng walked directly to the training ground.

...

"Hey, who is that person and isn't wearing the robe of our Xingji Sect?"

"He even entered a ring, is he ready to challenge?"

"Could it be that other Sects came to provoke him!"

As Ye Feng stepped onto an unmanned arena, many of the Outer Sect disciples started to talk in a low voice after seeing it.

"I, Ye Feng, the peak of the Ninth Stage in the Qi Realm, the eldest disciple of Master Luo Qianxue, I want to stand here today, and I would like to ask you all to take care of me."

Ye Feng stood on the ring and looked at the thousands of Outer Sect disciples below, and also loudly explained his identity and intentions.

"Is he a direct disciple of Holy Maiden?"

"What a lucky guy. I've heard that Holy Maiden went out to found Sect on his own, but I just don't know how he was picked up by Holy Maiden."

"If I can become Holy Maiden's direct disciple, I would be willing to lose my life for decades!"

After learning Ye Feng's identity, many male disciples showed envious expressions. After all, Luo Qianxue is not only a Sect Holy Maiden, but also a cold goddess in the hearts of many male disciples.