Chapter 100

After reading the paper, Ye Feng put it into the ring and took out a bottle of body-refining potion.

Ye Feng hesitated slightly, then drank the body-refining potion and began to practice the bone-marrow refining technique according to the secret manual.

Sizzle...

After he drank the body-refining potion, a hot current entered Ye Feng's body, and instantly his flesh seemed to boil, even producing a sizzling sound.

Ye Feng did not dare to delay and quickly began to circulate the bone-marrow refining technique.

Instantly, the hot current seemed to follow Ye Feng's guidance, enveloping his bones and seeping into the interior of his bones.

Itchy...

Painful...

Numb...

Instantly, Ye Feng's expression became distorted and fierce.

The pain felt like thousands of ants biting inside his bones, making his soul tremble lightly. At this moment, Ye Feng was drenched in sweat, and his muscles trembled due to the pain.

The itchiness made Ye Feng feel like those drug addicts in his previous life, making him wish he could die immediately.

The numbness made his whole body feel sore, leaving him unable to muster any strength.

At this moment, Ye Feng understood why the Dragon Blood Grass was not valuable. Damn it, who would be willing to endure such pain?

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, his expression twisted, and his nails had already dug into his flesh, with streams of blood flowing down his palms.

To this, Ye Feng seemed completely unaware.

Sizzle...

As Ye Feng practiced the bone-marrow refining technique, a series of light sounds seemed to emanate from his bone marrow, and the intense pain made him occasionally let out a low, painful growl.

It seemed that only this could alleviate his pain.

Although the pain seemed to affect his soul, Ye Feng continued to circulate the bone-marrow refining technique with his indomitable will.

...

Time passed, and the pain lasted for two hours before gradually subsiding.

When the pain completely disappeared, Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Phew..."

Ye Feng took a deep breath and stood up.

"Thud!" Just as he stood up, his whole body went limp, and he collapsed onto the bed.

Ye Feng felt extremely exhausted, even unwilling to open his eyes.

After a short while, Ye Feng, lying on the bed, let out a deep snore.

...

"Ugh..."

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes. When he saw that it was still dark outside, a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

"Feng, you're awake!"

At this moment, Ling Wanrong's voice sounded from beside him.

Ye Feng turned his head and saw his mother sitting beside him, with tears in her eyes.

"Mother, what's wrong...?" Seeing his mother's appearance, Ye Feng sat up from the bed, asking in a deep voice.

His mother was his Achilles' heel, and he would not allow her to suffer in any way. Seeing her like this, a hint of anger rose in his heart.

"What's wrong? What do you mean what's wrong... You've been asleep for nearly twenty hours, and no matter how we called you, you wouldn't wake up..."

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Ling Wanrong revealed a hint of reproach and said.

"Ah! Twenty hours?"

Ye Feng was startled upon hearing this; he did not expect to have slept for so long.

But thinking about it, the inhuman pain he endured would have made anyone pass out if they did not have an indomitable spirit and will.

"Mother, I'm hungry, can you cook me some porridge?"

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and said to his mother beside him.

"Hungry? Okay, okay, I'll go cook it for you!" Ling Wanrong, who had been sad, immediately smiled upon hearing Ye Feng's words.

After Ling Wanrong left, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and felt his body.

"Hmm?" When he sensed the condition of his body, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

It turned out that his bones had become smaller, and the original faint white light had disappeared, replaced by a faint golden glow.

Although his bones had become smaller, they were more compact. Ye Feng had a feeling that his bones were now at least twice as strong as before. Not only his bones, but his muscles had also become more compact, and his whole body seemed to have slimmed down.

After a short while, Ling Wanrong came in with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Ye Feng finish his meal, Ling Wanrong smiled, told him to rest well, and then left.

After his mother left, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice his technique.

The speed at which a ninth-rank warrior absorbed spiritual energy was terrifying, and Ye Feng felt that his current absorption speed was several times faster than before. He understood that this was the benefit of improved talent.

Part of the spiritual energy entered his dantian, while the other part entered his body to nourish it.

"Ahhh~"

As the spiritual energy entered Ye Feng's body, a sensation as if from his soul made him tremble. His muscles, bones, and every cell in his body, like a person who had been thirsty in the desert for several days and suddenly fell into a pond, greedily devoured the spiritual energy.

"Awesome!"

This was Ye Feng's only feeling at the moment.

After two hours of cultivation, Ye Feng's cells seemed to have had their fill, and his originally somewhat dry body had returned to its original state.

The next morning, Ye Feng came to the training ground. Today, Ye Feng did not practice; he just sat cross-legged in the center of the training ground.

Although he did not practice, his mental energy spread out. After the scene from the previous night, he felt that his mental strength had increased.

Indeed, his mental energy, which originally covered a fifty-meter radius, now covered a sixty-meter radius.

Ye Feng did not expect that after his mental energy was drained and then restored, it would have such an effect.

For the next two days, Ye Feng did not practice; he just exercised his muscles, trying to fully control the strength in his body.

However, whether it was physical strength or spiritual energy, the results were not very good. After all, the rapid increase in both his spiritual energy and physical strength was too fast. Normally, gradual growth would be easier to control, but the recent burst had increased both his spiritual energy and physical strength several times over.

Physical strength was a bit better, but the total amount of spiritual energy had increased several times over. It was not easy to control such a large amount of spiritual energy, like trying to use a small hand to wield a large hammer.

Ye Feng understood that this was not something that could be mastered in a day or two, and that practicing in isolation was not enough. He needed to go out and gain experience.

Only through actual combat could he quickly master the strength of his body.

...

Ye Feng came to the Divine Armament Shop again.

"Master Mo!"

In the reception hall of the Divine Armament Shop, Ye Feng greeted Master Mo.

"Young friend, here is the armor you requested!"

Hearing Ye Feng's greeting, Master Mo nodded, and a set of armor appeared on the ground.

When Master Mo took the armor out of his storage ring and placed it on the ground, several more of the green stone bricks on the ground cracked.

The armor was pitch black but emitted a metallic sheen. The armor plates were of similar size, and the parts connecting the armor were the main tendons of fifth-rank ferocious beasts. It made sense; something weighing nearly ten thousand pounds could only be supported by the main tendons of fifth-rank or higher ferocious beasts.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with the armor. Therefore, he put the armor away, handed the silver ticket to Master Mo, and left the Divine Armament Shop.

Watching Ye Feng leave, Master Mo's confusion did not disappear. He finally shook his head helplessly and left the reception hall.

The eight thousand pounds of refined black iron, due to its small volume, did not meet the standard for Ye Feng's armor. Therefore, according to the diagram Ye Feng provided, he added some black iron, making the entire armor weigh nine thousand five hundred pounds.

This armor was clearly designed for a person to wear, but who could wear such a thing? This was why he was confused, but their rules did not allow him to ask. After all, everyone had their secrets, and asking might just make people dislike him and affect business.