C6 (1/2)
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Chenfeng, who was like an old monk in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. His hands, which were filled with power, slapped the smooth rocks beneath him, causing the hard rocks to shatter.
His body was like a giant bird as he jumped high into the air, facing the rushing waterfall. The fist that was filled with a thousand jin of force smashed into the waterfall, forcefully cutting off the flowing waterfall that was like the milky way.
”I've finally reached the first stage of cultivating six meridians of Divine Obstruction.”
Around two days later, Ye Chenfeng had already absorbed the memory of the formation runes and the medical skills.
”What a mysterious inheritance. The medical skills and formation patterns in the God Devouring Brain are something that can't be compared to the inheritance of the Zi Jin Kingdom. Perhaps only the inheritance in the sect can research the medical skills and formation patterns to such perfection.” Ye Chenfeng, whose eyes were bloodshot and had a splitting headache, deeply experienced the mysteriousness of these two inheritances. His face revealed a look of intense joy.
However, the array patterns were a lot of profound inheritances. If Ye Chenfeng wanted to completely master the array patterns, he would have to learn them from the basics. However, the process of practicing it was no different from burning money.
And although he could make money from his medical skills inheritance, he didn't have the time to open a clinic and make money. So at this stage, only refining array glyphs could solve his urgent needs in the shortest time possible.
”Mm. I'll try refining this attack symbol, Golden Needle Symbol.”
Ye Zichen thought about it for a moment and chose the Gold Needle Talisman that was the easiest to refine. Although the Gold Needle Talisman was the simplest item in his inherited memories, the materials needed to refine it were still incomparably precious.
”Ferocious Beast Blood, Heavenly Star Sand, Exquisite quality cinnabar, Yellow Jade Talisman Paper …” ”Sigh!”
Thinking of the materials needed to condense the Golden Needle Talisman, the passion in Ye Chenfeng's heart was instantly replaced by depression. With his twenty taels of silver, he probably couldn't even afford the cheapest piece of Yellow Jade Talisman paper.
”Who should I borrow money from?” Ye Zichen felt worried.
Ever since he failed to awaken his soul beast and was chased out of the Ye family, the number of friends in his life became fewer and fewer. In the end, he no longer had any friends left, and no one was willing to lend him money.
”Ye Ziling, looks like you can only borrow money from her.”
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Zichen only thought of one person, while he was not sure if Ye Ziling would lend him a lot of money.
”Forget it, let's try it out first. If it really doesn't work out, then I'll think of something else.”
Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly, ate some rations, then left the secluded col that he had cultivated in for so many days and returned to White Emperor City.
Because he was afraid of being discovered by Qi Tongtian's enemies, Ye Zichen did not return to his original home. Instead, he directly went to the small courtyard of the White Emperor Martial Palace where Ye Ziling lived.
”Why are you here? Is there anything you need me for?”
When Ye Ziling, who was cultivating in her room heard the knock on the door, she got off the bed and opened the door. When she saw Ye Zifeng standing outside, she was stunned for a moment before speaking calmly.
”I want to borrow some money from you.”
Ye Zifeng directly said as he looked at Ye Ziling, who was wearing a long gauzy dress, was tall, had strong legs, and was brimming with youthful vigor.