Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 22: Stubborn!

Yang Xuan looked at Ye Feng and Zhou Xuefan on the side and asked, "Which one of you will go first?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment, turned to look at Zhou Xuefan and said: "Senior sister, you go."

Zhou Xuefan nodded and chuckled: "Then I'll go first, cheer for me."

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded heavily. (Badu .8du8. Baidu search)

Zhou Xuefan stood up, dressed in purple, full of moving spiritual energy. Under the gaze of everyone, she slowly walked into the spirit-washing pool. The white mist was hazy, and there was a sound of falling water.

Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Ye Feng's dull expression, patted his shoulder, sighed softly, and said, "Cherish it."

Ye Feng trembled, looked up at Yang Xuan's clear eyes, and said: "Brother Yang, I, I..."

Yang Xuan teased: "You're still shy. I admitted it honestly. Don't worry, Brother Yang will keep it a secret for you."

Ye Feng's face turned red, and he finally said bitterly: "Stop joking, it's useless if I like her. What can I do if she doesn't like me..."

Yang Xuan sighed softly: "Cherish now."

Ye Feng nodded bitterly.

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A few hours later, Zhou Xuefan walked out of the Spirit Cleansing Pool with a tired look. Her aura had obviously strengthened a lot, and she was probably in the late Nascent Soul stage.

After leaving the Spirit Cleansing Pond, she went straight back to the straw mat and said extremely tiredly: "Little Junior Brother, go and work hard."

Ye Feng nodded heavily, then looked at her with some concern and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?"

Zhou Xuefan shook his head, with a hint of uneasiness in his tired look, and said, "How long have I been in there?"

Ye Feng glanced at his phone and said, "3 hours and 58 minutes."

"Oh." Zhou Xuefan's eyes suddenly flashed with disappointment, and the joy in his heart due to the improvement in strength seemed to be diluted a lot, and he said listlessly: "I'm going back first, you work hard, try to stay for five hours, and surpass other hospitals.

It's impossible for someone to surpass Senior Brother Song, so don't think about it." After saying that, she slowly turned around, dragged her tired body along the stone path, and disappeared at the end of the stone path.

Ye Feng's face suddenly lost color. He lowered his head, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth. No one could see his expression clearly at this moment. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, with a hint of darkness in his dark eyes.

A bit crazy and a bit sad, he took steps, one step at a time, slowly towards the spirit-washing pool.

He walked very slowly, but everyone present could see that his steps were extremely heavy.

Plop

After Ye Feng entered the Spirit Cleansing Pond, a sound of falling water rang out in the hazy white mist.

Yang Xuan slowly frowned, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Time passed by in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, three hours passed.

There was some commotion among the people around you. You must know that the further back you go, the fewer people can persist in the Spirit Cleansing Pond for a longer time. This is because some people with good talents are often powerful and naturally occupy the top rankings. Only strength

Only people who are relatively poor and have no background will sit in the seats at the back.

At this moment, Ye Feng was able to stay in the Spirit Cleansing Pond for three hours, which already exceeded the average score of inner sect disciples, and he was considered an top student.

Four hours...five hours...

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

"Damn, this Ye Feng can actually stay there for 5 hours?"

"That's right? Why can't I see that he has such great perseverance?"

"It seems that Qianyuan is going to have another strong opponent this time."

The remaining people on the straw mat sighed one after another, and those who had a problem with Ye Feng were even more anxious to stamp their feet, wanting to rush in and drag Ye Feng out.

After everyone sighed, they waited quietly. When they thought about it, it was extremely difficult for Ye Feng to stay in the spirit-washing pool for five hours. They were afraid that it wouldn't take long for him to come out.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Spirit-washing Pond was still hazy with white mist and full of tranquility. No one could see clearly what was happening inside. Time passed minute by minute while waiting...

One hour...two hours...three hours...

The crowd started with heated discussions and admiration, but later on, everyone held their breath and stared at the Spirit Cleansing Pond for a moment.

eight hours

Such amazing results, looking at the entire inner sect disciples this time, are only a few points weaker than Song Bai from the Qianyuan.

"It's terrible. Fortunately, I didn't become an enemy of this kid before."

"I'm afraid there will be another powerful enemy in the next demon-slaying mission."

"I wonder if he can break Song Bai's record?"

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On the straw mat No. 12, Yang Xuan frowned, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger, as if something was about to happen...

At this time, the white-bearded old man lying on the colorful clouds opened one eye again and looked casually into the spirit-washing pool. However, following this look, he was suddenly startled, and then without hesitation he He quickly waved his hand, and the mighty pressure dissipated.

Wow

There was a sound of water splashing in the Spirit Washing Pond, and immediately under everyone's astonished gaze, a figure flew out from there and fell on Yang Xuan's straw mat.

The moment he saw this figure, Yang Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately squatted down and hugged him in his arms, while at the same time, he circulated the spiritual energy in his body and poured it into his body.

"Why are you so stupid?" Yang Xuan looked at the unconscious Ye Feng and sighed.

At this moment, Ye Feng looked pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was enduring great pain. There was blood in his nose and ears, and he looked extremely miserable.

This young man has such a stubborn temper that even though he is unconscious, he refuses to walk out of the spirit-washing pool.

"Send him to heal his wounds," the old man with white beard waved his hand and sighed in the cloud.

Yang Xuan nodded, took out a bottle of life source from the ring, and poured it into Ye Feng's mouth. Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression gradually turned rosy, and the serious injuries in his body gradually healed.

This source of life has the ability to regenerate severed limbs. It is extremely precious and is a consumable potion. The price has ranged from tens of thousands of crystal cores at the beginning to tens of billions of crystal cores now.

But compared with Ye Feng's life, even if he uses up all the treasures in the world, Yang Xuan will never frown.

On the clouds, the white-bearded old man looked at the unconscious Ye Feng, slowly put down the wine bottle, sighed softly, looked at the sky in the distance with a melancholy expression, and said: "Old Qi, after so many years, I didn't expect that From your disciples, we can still see your shadow from back then, when you betrayed Shushan for Lan Meng... I hope your disciples will not make the same mistake again."

Below, Yang Xuan picked up Ye Feng and handed it to a fat elder who came over, saying solemnly: "Sorry to trouble you, elder."

The fat elder smiled slightly, his brows filled with kindness, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him. You work hard, but don't be like him, who obviously can't hold on, but still stubbornly stubbornly persists.

All the meridians in the body were broken. If it weren't for your magic medicine, I'm afraid I would be useless for the rest of my life..."

Yang Xuan nodded gratefully.

"I'm leaving." The fat elder hugged Ye Feng, called out a white cloud, and then flew to the distant mountain peak...

Yang Xuan watched them go away gradually, until in the end he could only see a small black dot, then he slowly turned around, took a deep breath, took steps, turning a blind eye to the mocking and surprised eyes around him, and walked slowly towards

to the Spirit-washing Pond.

As the distance got closer, Yang Xuan clearly felt a strong spiritual energy coming towards his face, with a warm breath, permeating around his body. And behind the white clouds, there was a small pool ten meters in diameter.

, the water in this pool is white, like milk.

Yang Xuan took off his clothes and jumped into the pool naked.

So hot

As soon as he fell into the pool, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that all 3,600 pores in his body were opened, and the hot heat flowed crazily into his body along the pores. Severe pain and relief were intertwined, making him

Couldn't help but take a breath.

"No wonder they stayed there for just a few hours and were able to break through from the early stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying. It turns out that the water in this spirit-washing pool... is actually full of spiritual energy."

Yang Xuan was extremely shocked. The spiritual energy was so rich that it transformed directly from the mist state into the liquid state. As soon as he soaked in it, the spiritual energy rushed crazily into the Dantian along the pores, and then flowed to the almost transparent white Yuan in the Dantian.

Baby person.

The white Yuanying villain is extremely small and exquisite. It looks like a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade. It is extremely cute and can be called a mini version of Xiao Yang Xuan. With the infusion of those spiritual energy, the body of the white Yuanying villain seems to be

After being injected with nutritional medicine, it gradually changed from transparent to more real...

Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body was growing crazily, Yang Xuan was ecstatic, but before he could show his smile, an extremely powerful squeezing force suddenly came from all directions, weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms, as if it was going to squeeze him alive.

crushed to pieces

Yang Xuan's eyes were shining brightly, full of fighting spirit, "This is because the pressure is really strong. No wonder they can sustain it for two hours, they are considered extremely outstanding."

The spirit-washing pool was not deep, only one person high, and it was just up to Yang Xuan's neck. He stepped on the bottom of the pool with the soles of his feet, like the eternal god of war, motionless, allowing the pressure from all directions to hit his body.

This pressure is invisible and qualityless, completely unstoppable and can only be resisted forcefully.

Although Yang Xuan's system has become extremely astonishing through the increase of bloodline, Xilingchi seems to know that his system is powerful, so the pressure released is even greater, like several mountains rushing in.

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and held on tightly.

Time begins to pass slowly...

Ten minutes...thirty minutes...an hour...

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