In the Martial Arts Hall, Yi Feng also gave Ye Bei and the other three people a bowl of ox whip soup each.
After all, with such a big pot, it was unlikely that the master and disciple could finish it all, so giving them a bowl was no big deal.
"Ow!"
The three held the soup in their hands, their palms trembling.
Without even drinking it, one could tell that finishing this bowl of soup would probably be more valuable than any elixir.
"Alas!"
"They really are all poor people!"
Seeing the three's reactions, Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, he used to be about the same, looking decent on the outside but with no guarantee of the next meal once he finished eating.
It was only in the last two years that he had better luck and made a fortune by writing books.
"Go ahead and drink, it's just a casual bowl of soup, don't be shy."
Yi Feng gently reminded.
Hearing this, the three couldn't help but smile wryly.
To you it may be a casual bowl of soup, but to us this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
The three wolfed down the soup.
As soon as it went down their throats, the medicinal power of the ox whip soup turned into a warm current that spread throughout their bodies.
"It seems like my physique and meridian structure have undergone some kind of change," Ye Bei whispered.
"Me too," Han Tianque nodded in agreement.
Guan Yunpeng also discovered the same situation in himself.
The three were instantly overjoyed.
Because this new physique brought them tremendous benefits, benefits that were more than just an increase in strength.
It was a qualitative improvement.
A fundamental improvement.
"It seems I no longer have a bottleneck for future realms," Ye Bei couldn't help but say.
"Me neither, I feel like as long as I have enough time to cultivate, reaching Martial Saint or even Martial Emperor will be no problem," Han Tianque said excitedly.
Meanwhile, Guan Yunpeng was so emotional that tears were almost falling from his eyes.
Although they didn't know what kind of physique they had turned into, but this opportunity was simply too great!
"Thank you, thank you sir."
"You are like a reborn parent to us, sir."
With eyes brimming with hot tears, the three looked at Yi Feng and spoke fervently.
"Isn't that too polite?"
Yi Feng said while drinking the ox whip soup.
"We're sincere," the three quickly replied.
However, while speaking, the faces of all three were tense.
Because when drinking tea earlier, they were already close to breaking through, and now after drinking another bowl of ox whip soup, their cultivation bases were already full.
"Excuse us for leaving first, sir," Ye Bei said before leaving.
Because they were worried that breaking through here would disturb Yi Feng, the three quickly took their leave.
"Leaving so soon?" Yi Feng asked.
"We're already full," Ye Bei explained hurriedly: "And we're mindful of the task sir has assigned us, so we'll go gather people now."
"Yes, yes, we have to gather people first."
Han Tianque and Guan Yunpeng also quickly agreed.
"Alright then, I won't keep you," Yi Feng said as he finished his soup and walked them to the door of the Martial Arts Hall.
"By the way sir, do you have any requirements for the workers?" Ye Bei asked again before leaving.
"Of course they need to be reliable, and their strength can't be too weak either, after all it's physical labor," Yi Feng said lightly.
"Reliable, not too weak."
The three looked at each other and nodded solemnly, then left.
At this time, Bai Lengxi with a cold look on her face had already killed her way near the Martial Arts Hall.
Right now, her heart was burning with anger.
A Divine Body.
A Divine Body from the ancient era, which had vanished for many years. It was no exaggeration to say that Zhong Qing might be the last one in the current Immortal River Continent to possess the Divine Body physique.
Yet, such an important physique was destroyed by a bowl of soup.
How could she not be angry?
And when she arrived near the Martial Arts Hall, just about to break in, she saw Yi Feng sending off Ye Bei and the other two.
"Martial Emperor, Martial Venerable..."
"Humph."
Bai Lengxi only casually glanced at Ye Bei and the others. Although they had concealed their auras very well, with one look Bai Lengxi saw through them and couldn't help but coldly humph in disdain.
Because people of this cultivation level meant nothing to her.
At this moment, the Divine Phoenix Body inside her suddenly shuddered.
And the source of this shuddering came from Ye Bei and the other two.
Hiss!
Bai Lengxi's body trembled violently.
Because her Divine Phoenix Body was a branch of the ancient Divine Bodies, only one possibility could make it shudder like this.
That was encountering an ancient Divine Body.
And not Zhong Qing's latent ancient Divine Body, but a fully activated ancient Divine Body.
In other words, the current Ye Bei and the other two all possessed ancient Divine Bodies.
At this moment.
She was stunned.
She had searched the whole continent before but couldn't find one, and it was only through Old Dao Lin Mo's calculations that she inferred Zhong Qing might have a Divine Body.
But now.
Three appeared at once.
Since when could Divine Bodies stick together like this?
"What exactly is going on?"
Bai Lengxi's face was full of shock.
The sudden appearance of three Divine Bodies completely refreshed her cognition.
At this time, Yi Feng, still holding a bowl of ox whip soup, burped in satisfaction. His expression was full of helplessness.
This pot of soup.
Was really too much.
He was almost about to choke from fullness, and there was still so much left, what should he do?
"You there, the beef seller!"
Yi Feng waved at the buddy from the beef stall across the way.
"Sir, any instructions?"
The buddy put a towel over his shoulder and jogged over.
"There's a saying that goes, A woman at 30 is like a tiger, at 40 a wolf, at 50 she sucks the ground, at 60 she sucks mice through the wall. Although your woman is only 34, 35, judging from her figure, her desires are probably already at the level of a 50 or 60 year old tigress."
"So here, I happen to have a bowl of soup to replenish you."
Yi Feng lazily smiled and said.
"Many thanks, sir!"
The buddy bowed and drank down the ox whip soup in one gulp.
Just as he was about to leave, Yi Feng called out again, "Wait, I still have half a pot left here, take it back to your stall and call Old Li the tofu seller, Old Zhao from the market, and that Old Sun who plays chess to all come drink together."
"Sure!"
The buddy brought the soup out from the Martial Arts Hall and placed it on the table at the beef stall.
With his shout, seven or eight old men rushed over eagerly, vying with each other to drink the ox whip soup.
Bai Lengxi watched all this, but didn't pay it any mind.
After all they were just common townsfolk, not worth her attention.
She also didn't rush to cause Yi Feng trouble, but racked her brains to figure out why three Divine Bodies suddenly appeared here.
But at this moment, her Divine Phoenix Body shuddered again.
"Thump."
"Thump."
"Thump."
"Thump..."
The trembling was continuous, even stronger than when she saw Ye Bei and the others earlier, causing her bloodline to soar in that instant.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
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close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.
