Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

It was only then that Xia Chen remembered that he had something to ask him, and he recovered in a second, "I heard that a series of strange things have happened outside recently, let's go and have a look, maybe we can earn some extra money."

"Aren't there enough antiques in your room?"

Xia Chen hurriedly stood behind Ye Feng and helped him beat his shoulders, "Who would think too much of money, let's go and have a look?"

"Want to go?"

Xia Chen nodded like a chicken eating rice, "I want to go!"

"Okay, let's go tomorrow, go back today and have an early rest."

"You agreed?" Xia Chen couldn't believe that Ye Feng agreed so readily.

"Forget it."

"Go, go, I'll go back to rest right away, and wait for you tomorrow morning!"

Looking at the back of Xia Chen's departure, Ye Feng looked at his palm with firm eyes.

At night, the moonlight covered the entire Crescent Mountain, and the sparkling lake surface of Crescent Lake shone with cold light. The monsters were quietly absorbing the moonlight under the hotel window to improve their cultivation.

In Xia Chen's room, beside the bed, Ye Feng was sitting on the soft bed, and that drop of heart blood appeared on Xia Chen's chest again.

Contrary to the blood redness, Xia Chen's face was pale, and his face was so pitiful that he was only the size of a palm when he was buried in the quilt.

Ye Feng frantically absorbed the aura in Xia Chen's body, and a picture of him easily extinguishing the fire in his palm appeared in front of his eyes. In a short period of time, Xia Chen's growth rate can be described as unimaginable. He has never seen such a fast cultivation. Monsters, if spirits have such power against the sky, why does the law of heaven allow them to exist?

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, but Xia Chen's cultivation speed really stimulated him. He desperately wanted to become stronger, but every time he looked at Xia Chen's innocent face, there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he might regret doing so.

In this kind of conflict, Ye Feng gradually lost control of his own strength, the blood in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, the spiritual energy was not absorbed in time, and it began to overflow, layers of faint golden light began to ripple out from Xia Chen's room, Xia Chen's face on the bed Turning from pale to gray, the whole person exuded a dead air. The monsters in Crescent Moon Mountain were shocked by the sudden aura, and some monsters with quick reactions immediately used this aura to cultivate.

Just when Ye Feng was about to lose control, Elder Gui appeared behind him. Elder Gui thrust his crutches between the two of them, and the blood in his heart suddenly flew back to Ye Feng. When he came back rationally, he was already sweating profusely.

Old Gui's crutches slammed on the ground, "You want to let him die! Anyway, I made a mistake, and the spirit body is never the same. Faced with such a big temptation, you can't control yourself so much. , then stay away from him in the future, wait until some time to sharpen your mind and then absorb spiritual power to practice!"

As he said that, Elder Gui made a gesture to put Xia Chen into his shell, Ye Feng panted heavily to block Elder Gui's hand, "Don't, it won't happen in the future!"

"Remember, the spirit body is a double-edged sword. It can help you achieve great things, but it can also destroy you once. You want to learn how to get along with people, but once his influence on you exceeds the scope of what should be, Even if you object, I won't let you see him again." Old Gui hated that iron can't be made into steel, he raised Ye Feng with full expectations, but he didn't expect to be stabbed horizontally by a spirit body. If this kind of influence is positive, it's okay, But once there is force majeure, don't blame him for being ruthless and merciless.

After Elder Gui left, Ye Feng collapsed beside Xia Chen with exhaustion. He turned his head to look at Xia Chen's lifeless face, his eyes were soft, and he reached out to stroke his cheek, reinjecting the excessively absorbed spiritual energy into Xia Chen's body.

A small amount of spiritual energy entered his body, Xia Chen's face softened, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, he needed time to refine the spiritual energy in his body, but his eyelids were so heavy, his thoughts gradually lost the initiative, and finally fell into the boundless darkness.