Chapter 64

Finding a suitable cultivation technique is a very long process. Usually, those who cannot determine their body attributes will cultivate techniques of all attributes, and the one that can be cultivated without any obstacles and with the best effect is generally the attribute of their body.

Ye Chen did not teach Ye Feng any cultivation techniques because when he leaped through the Dragon Gate, the major sects would help test his body attributes. Therefore, for such a long time, Ye Feng continued to cultivate only the basic techniques.

Of course, he did not test randomly. Only those with true talent would be tested, as the test required the assistance of spirit stones.

Spirit stones being such precious items, naturally, the sects would not help everyone test.

Ordinary people would randomly choose one to cultivate, as long as it was faster than the basic techniques, they would use it. Some people would even cultivate all five-element techniques to find the most suitable one, but that would take a very long time. Apart from the children of major families, who would have so many secret techniques to choose from?

In fact, Ye Feng's desire for cultivation techniques was not that strong. Although a good technique could speed up cultivation significantly, Ye Feng's cultivation speed was not slow, so he had always used the basic techniques.

In Ye Feng's view, the basic techniques circulating on the continent had definitely been refined through countless trials and were the most suitable for laying a foundation. A skyscraper rises from the ground, and a good foundation is needed, so Ye Feng did not rush to cultivate any techniques.

Snake skin, snake teeth, and snake gallbladder, three precious materials from the Iron Armor Python.

Of course, the snake meat was also a treasure, worth a lot. However, even if Ye Feng had a storage ring, he could not carry so much snake meat. Besides, over this month, his storage ring was already half full with materials, all from fourth and fifth-stage ferocious beasts, worth at least a million taels.

At this moment, Ye Feng could not help but marvel at how quickly martial artists earned money. Normally, in the Flying Tiger Team, they would fight to the death for a piece of first-stage ferocious beast flesh, but now they completely ignored thousands of pounds of fifth-stage ferocious beast flesh.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng cut off a piece of snake meat and put it in his storage ring as a memento.

After tidying up, Ye Feng stood up, looked around, and continued walking deeper into the Tianlang Mountains.

"Quick, look, someone just came here..."

"Wow, an Iron Armor Python?"

"Look here, it should have been killed with one shot!"

"At least a seventh-stage martial artist... everyone be careful!"

After Ye Feng left for some time, a team of five people, four men and one woman, arrived. When they saw the huge snake corpse on the ground, they let out a series of exclamations and exclamations.

These five people looked young, around twenty years old, but to be able to delve deep here, they were clearly not ordinary people. They were at least fifth-stage experts, and a fifth-stage martial artist at twenty years old clearly belonged to the category of geniuses.

The five people cautiously looked around. In the outer area of the Tianlang Forest, what they were most worried about was not the ferocious beasts but people.

"Let's go quickly! The smell of blood will likely attract other ferocious beasts soon!"

At this moment, a man in his twenties, with a fair complexion and holding a long sword, cautiously said.

"Okay, let's go!" The others nodded in agreement after hearing his words.

After saying this, the group disappeared into the forest.

Ye Feng arrived at an unknown valley, where there was a small stream.

Seeing no traces of ferocious beasts around, Ye Feng started a fire to cook.

Since he had a storage ring, Ye Feng would not deprive himself when he came out. A pot and some seasonings were essential.

Gradually, a rich aroma wafted from the pot in front of Ye Feng.

For Ye Feng, a glutton, any meat in his hands could become a delicacy, let alone the meat of a fifth-stage ferocious beast, the Iron Armor Python, which was naturally incredibly tender.

Snake soup, Ye Feng did not expect that the piece of snake meat he casually cut off would be used so soon.

"Someone is there!" Just as Ye Feng was cooking the snake soup, a woman's voice suddenly came from not far away.

"A fourth-stage martial artist, daring to delve deep here?"

The woman's words were followed by another man's voice.

Since coming to the outer area of the Tianlang Mountains, Ye Feng had disguised his strength as a fourth-stage martial artist.

Ye Feng just glanced up at the speaker. He had already sensed this group of five people: two early-stage fifth-stage martial artists, one mid-stage, one late-stage, and another peak fifth-stage martial artist.

These five people were not very old, the oldest being in his twenties.

A fifth-stage martial artist in his twenties, these people were clearly not simple. However, these few could not pose a threat to Ye Feng, so he did not pay much attention.

As the group approached Ye Feng, when they saw his age, a look of surprise flashed across their faces. They had not noticed earlier, only seeing a fourth-stage martial artist, but they did not expect Ye Feng to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.

A fourth-stage martial artist at sixteen or seventeen? This was a genius even more talented than them! After all, although they were a hastily assembled team, they themselves were not simple, all being geniuses from various sects or families.

"Little brother, do you mind resting here for a while?" Seeing Ye Feng, the group exchanged glances and walked over.

Ye Feng naturally did not mind. These people did not have any killing intent, and he was not a bloodthirsty person, so he nodded at them.

It was already close to noon, and especially since Ye Feng was eating, they naturally felt hungry.

Soon, the group gathered around, taking out some dried meat and water from their backpacks and started eating.

"Smells good!"

Suddenly, a fragrant aroma wafted to them, and the woman exclaimed, turning to look at Ye Feng.

The others naturally smelled it too. When they caught the scent, they could not help but swallow hard.

Especially when they saw the fragrant broth in front of Ye Feng and compared it to the tasteless dried meat in their hands, they felt like they were chewing wax. The dried meat they usually ate during trials was impossible to swallow.

"Senior Brother..."

The woman in her twenties also swallowed hard and could not help but call out to the young man beside her in a low voice.

The man glanced at Ye Feng and shook his head, and the others naturally followed suit.

In the Tianlang Mountains, anyone had to be on guard. Who dared to eat something from a stranger? A fourth-stage martial artist, so what? A bowl of poison could completely incapacitate them, these fifth-stage martial artists.

Their team was hastily assembled because one or two fifth-stage martial artists did not dare to venture here.

During this time, they had shared life and death, but no one dared to be too careless. Their food was generally brought or made by themselves, and almost everyone had a storage ring, but no one would show it off.

One must be cautious of others; this was the first ironclad rule of being out in the world.

"Swallow... Swallow..."

Ye Feng ate the snake meat and drank the broth in large gulps. The rich aroma wafted out, making the others swallow hard from time to time. However, they were helpless and could only swallow the dry meat pieces. Soon, they could not eat any more. Compared to the food at Ye Feng's place, the dried meat in their hands was worse than dog food. How could they eat it?

"Ah!! I can't take it anymore!"

Finally, the woman in her twenties shouted, threw the dried meat away, and a moment later, a small food box appeared in her hand.

Ye Feng was naturally on guard. When he saw the food box suddenly appear in the woman's hand, he could not help but be stunned. He did not expect a girl to have a storage ring.

"Junior Sister, you..."

"Senior Brother, I've had enough. We're all in the same team. If we have to hide even this, we might as well split up..."

The man in a tight-fitting outfit, with a handsome appearance, quickly called out when he saw the girl's actions. However, before he could finish, the girl interrupted him.

When the girl's words fell, the others also showed a look of embarrassment. Indeed, in this hastily assembled team, everyone was on guard, and no one had revealed their precious items.