Fantasy: I Don’t Want To Practice!

[Orange products, must be unserious]

At night, Ye Feng returned to the room and was very puzzled by Ye Xian'er.

He sat on the bed, opened the space ring, took out the Tianwu Tablet, and put it on the bed.

The plain appearance, except for the slightly red color, is no different from ordinary bricks.

"Little Brick, what other functions do you have?"

He gave the Tianwu Tablet a nickname on the spot and asked curiously.

According to his guess, the Tianwu Tablet is actually an ancient divine object, so it must have many functions, and the characteristics shown today make him feel that this thing is very mysterious!

Tianwu Tablet: "..."

Damn it!

I am an ancient divine object! It's too much to give me such a cute name.

"Ahem, brother, I have very few functions, only a little bit, and today's performance is already the limit."

Tianwu Tablet said weakly.

Of course Ye Feng would not believe it, closed his eyes, and was worried about his luck.

"In that case, there is no use for you."

After saying that, he wanted to punch it.

Tianwu Tablet was scared on the spot.

It had never expected that Ye Feng would start fighting after a disagreement. The last punch almost took its life. If it weren't for the seal on its body that helped it block half of the damage, it would probably be a broken brick now.

This director is so cruel!

"No, no, no... Brother, I was wrong. I have many functions and many treasures. Please forgive me. I have children and old people to take care of. It's not easy to live..."

Tianwubei begged for mercy in a crying voice.

Ye Feng: "..."

God has children and old people to take care of.

What kind of ancient divine object is this? It's more cowardly than a dog.

"How can I believe you?"

"I can prove it!"

After saying that, it suddenly trembled twice and opened a space door. In an instant, a bunch of items came out of the space door.

Ye Feng picked it up and took a look. It was amazing!

Rank Five Pills, Rank Four Pill Scrolls, Rank Six Spirit Cores, Rank Eight Martial Skills Scrolls...

Each one is a very precious treasure!

Put it in any city, it is enough to cause a sensation.

Ye Feng's eyelids twitched. As far as he knew, the Ye family was the most powerful family in Donghai City, and the highest level of martial arts in the family was only Rank Four!

Unfortunately, due to the long time, some of these treasures have been damaged, such as the scroll of Rank Eight martial arts, which was rotten to the point that only a layer of skin was left.

As soon as Ye Feng picked it up, it broke into pieces.

His expression was stiff.

"How dare you take out such garbage? Are you kidding me?"

"No, no, no... Boss, I don't want to do this! But I am only responsible for keeping this thing, not for maintenance, so you just accept it."

Ye Feng ignored it and took all the treasures.

"Okay! I feel your sincerity, and you will follow me in the future."

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother!"

That day, Wubei breathed a sigh of relief and was so grateful that he almost hugged Ye Feng and kissed him.

Ye Feng knew that this Tianwubei was not honest and must have hidden countless treasures on it. Those just now were just some garbage it didn't want.

With such a live treasure, he would be like having a Doraemon around him in the future.

Hehe... Although he himself can't practice, it doesn't affect his pretense at all!

In the future, if he casually takes out a high-level technique, it will be enough for others to fight for it.

For example, Ye Lingqing, who is devoted to practice, will take out a Rank Eight technique at that time. He doesn't believe that the other party will not obey him obediently.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's mood was very good.

"Brother, can I discuss something with you?"

"Speak!"

"Your name is a bit inconsistent with my tall and mighty image. Can you change it?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was in such a good mood, Tianwubei wanted to take the opportunity to change this damn name, otherwise how could he meet people in the future?

"Okay! You are so handsome, it is really a bit unfair to call you Xiaozhuan."

Ye Feng touched his chin and thought.

Hearing this, Tianwubei was so happy that he jumped up and down, feeling that he had seen a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of a very nice name.

"Then I'll call you Ban'er from now on!"

Ban'er!!!

Tianwubei fell from midair with a "clang".

"Don't!!!!"

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed it, threw it casually, and threw it into the space ring.

Tianwubei wailed in the space ring, and it felt that its future was bleak.

But Ye Feng was immersed in his own world, thinking that he was a genius in naming, and ignored it.

Ye Feng casually took out another scroll from the space ring.

This was a treasure that Tianwubei had contributed just now. Although it was inconspicuous, Ye Feng liked it at first sight.

Rank One martial arts - [Flying over the eaves and walking on the walls]!

It can be said to be garbage among garbage.

He didn't understand why it was collected by Tianwubei, but this thing was very suitable for him.

With this martial arts, coupled with his 1,000-point sensitivity, he will be able to spy on Ye Lingqing taking a bath in the future!

Just as he was about to learn, suddenly, the system's voice sounded.

"Ding! System optimization function activated! The system can automatically help the host optimize the martial arts to the Divine Level martial arts that are most suitable for the host to practice. Would the host like to optimize it?"