Chapter 70 of 100
Chapter 70
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"Little brother, that palm strike was truly remarkable. I wonder who your master is?"
"This young man must have specialized in a world-renowned body cultivation technique."
"With little brother joining us, this Shen family caravan will definitely face no danger at all."
A group of burly mercenaries surrounded Ye Feng, praising him one after another.
"What's going on? He just broke an iron post, right?"
At this moment, Shen Wu was completely puzzled and dazed.
Ye Feng, looking at the surrounding mercenaries, was somewhat surprised.
These mercenaries, though they seemed dim-witted, had quite good judgment.
In response to their flattery, Ye Feng merely smiled and said, "Brothers, you flatter me. I am just a member of a small family. This time, to be honest, I am hoping to join the Sword Sect on the other side of the Yun Tian Wilderness."
"So, you are a genius who wants to join the Sword Sect. It seems your sword skills are quite extraordinary."
The group of mercenaries all looked at the rusty longsword on Ye Feng's back.
Clearly, they were all very surprised that a sword practitioner could have such powerful physical strength.
At this moment, Ye Feng looked at Shen Wu beside him and smiled, "I guess I've passed the test, right?"
Shen Wu was still in a daze. Hearing Ye Feng speaking to him, he immediately reacted and hurriedly said, "Passed, passed!"
Even if Shen Wu had no discerning eye, he could see that a group of normally fierce mercenaries were now behaving like gentle and refined gentlemen in front of Ye Feng.
He instantly understood that this seemingly ordinary young man in white might be an extraordinary genius.
With this thought, Shen Wu secretly noted Ye Feng in his mind. This young man might really be able to help their Shen family caravan get through a crisis.
He seemed to have some unspoken worries, or perhaps the caravan had some secrets.
Although Shen Wu had recruited many powerful mercenaries and guards, he still felt a deep sense of worry and fear.
Ye Feng instantly saw something in Shen Wu's eyes. This Shen family member seemed very anxious.
Ye Feng looked around and saw that the entire Shen family caravan stretched nearly a hundred meters in the market, with people and carriages.
This was a huge family and a powerful caravan.
But why was Shen Wu so anxious?
In the last moment before turning, the fear in Shen Wu's eyes did not escape Ye Feng's notice.
With such a powerful caravan behind him, what was he afraid of?
But Ye Feng did not think too much about it. He believed in facing challenges head-on.
He sat on the last carriage of the Shen family caravan and closed his eyes.
Ye Feng wasted no time, quietly contemplating the Creation Divine Technique and the shocking sword technique imprinted in his memory by Uncle Nan, both of which were invaluable treasures for cultivation.
Rumbling...
Rumbling...
The Shen family caravan, stretching nearly a hundred meters, was now traveling deep within the Yun Tian Wilderness.
At the rear of the large caravan, Ye Feng sat on an old carriage, his eyes aimlessly watching the retreating forest around him.
The Yun Tian Wilderness was part of the vast wilderness on the Long Yuan continent.
The ancient trees and vegetation were extremely tall, unlike ordinary mountains.
So, the large Shen family caravan traveling through the Yun Tian Wilderness looked like a small worm.
The entire caravan was very small, and the sky was obscured by countless towering ancient trees.
Only patches of sunlight occasionally penetrated the layers of leaves, like scattered gold on the ground.
It had been three full days since the Shen family caravan left the small town and entered the Yun Tian Wilderness.
During these days, Ye Feng had also heard some rumors from people in the caravan.
In just three to four more days, they would be able to cross this wilderness and enter the area of the Sword Sect on the other side.
At this moment, Ye Feng felt somewhat relieved.
Fortunately, he had chosen to follow a family caravan; otherwise, he might have gotten lost in this wilderness.
These three days had been relatively quiet and safe.
Although sometimes unknown ferocious beasts would cause trouble, they were quickly eliminated by the numerous guards and mercenaries in the caravan.
However, Ye Feng thought back to the inexplicable fear and worry he had seen in Shen Wu's eyes in the small town.
Looking at the calm wilderness around him, he felt an intangible sense of crisis approaching.
The current peace might just be the calm before the storm.
Thus, the Shen family caravan continued to travel quietly for nearly two more days.
During this time, Ye Feng was somewhat puzzled. Had he been wrong?
Was the fear in Shen Wu's eyes just his imagination?
On the third night.
After this night, they would be able to leave the Yun Tian Wilderness tomorrow.
Many mercenaries felt relieved and were somewhat excited.
Because, after tomorrow, they would receive the generous rewards from the Shen family.
That night, under the vast sky, darkness enveloped everything.
The Shen family caravan, stretching over a hundred meters, stopped to rest.
Ye Feng sat on an old carriage, closing his eyes to rest.
At his current level, not sleeping for a month had no significant impact.
These days, Ye Feng had been refining his cultivation methods and had discovered some characteristics of his second innate talent.
That is, the stronger his physique and the more robust his qi and blood, the more he could burn his qi and blood to manifest more ancient divine rings, enhancing his strength even further.
This discovery made Ye Feng very happy.
Because after his physique reached the Silver Battle Body, his qi and blood were extremely robust.
If he burned to the extreme, he might manifest two, or even three, ancient divine rings at once.
The strength he would gain would increase exponentially.
The ability to burst with several times the combat power at a critical moment was terrifying to think about.
This was an extremely powerful innate ability.
"Little Brother Ye, we're about to leave the Yun Tian Wilderness. It's a bit of a pity that we won't get to see you in action again."
A few burly mercenaries walked over, holding wine flasks.
A few days ago, the caravan encountered a dragon-scaled magic ape as big as a small mountain, which Ye Feng had killed with one sword strike and stored in his storage ring.
Since then, the mercenaries had become even more admiring of Ye Feng.
However, the martial artists in the Shen family caravan did not have a clear understanding of the dragon-scaled magic ape.
They did not know what it meant for Ye Feng to kill it with one sword strike.
So, the people in the Shen family caravan were different from the mercenaries.
They were somewhat interested in this young man in white but did not pay much attention to him.
The Shen family caravan naturally had its own super experts.
People like Ye Feng, including the mercenaries, were more like peripheral guards.