When he returned to his residence, it was already close to dawn, and the sky was about to brighten up. Ye Feng put the earth dragon into a jade bottle.
Having served the mischievous one, Ye Feng did not dare to tarry and immediately rushed to Ling Zhi Peak.
Although he didn't rest for a night, Ye Feng's condition was very good, his body was full of strength, without any fatigue, and it was impossible to see that he had been struggling all night.
"Feifei shijie, what is my task today?" When Ye Feng arrived, Feifei was already waiting for him.
"Follow me." Feifei led Ye Feng to the spiritual field of Qingling Teng.
"Have you seen those wisterias? Your task today is to manage the wisterias. The task is very simple, just cut off the branches that grow from the main stem of the wisteria within one meter of the root." As she spoke, Feifei handed Ye Feng a sharp curved knife.
"Remember, you can only cut off the branches of the wisteria within one meter from the ground with a knife, and absolutely cannot harm the main body of the wisteria. Your task for this morning is just these." After finishing speaking, Feifei walked to the side, preparing to go see how Ye Feng completed the task.
Yesterday, they weeded the sword-toothed grass. Feifei was intentionally making things difficult for Ye Feng. She thought that Ye Feng would absolutely not be able to complete it, so she didn't even bother to watch on site. However, when she heard that Ye Feng had cleared all of the five mu of sword-toothed grass spiritual fields, her expression revealed an unbelievable look.
Hurriedly rushing to the Sword Tooth Grass Spirit Field, it was indeed spotless. At this point, Fei Fei couldn't help but think in her heart: "Is Ye Feng looking for outside help? Otherwise, it's absolutely impossible." Not to mention Ye Feng, even that spirit plant husband she took away, who had many years of management experience, would absolutely not be able to complete such a large workload.
So she thought of finding a more difficult task for Ye Feng early in the morning, just as she was thinking about it, Elder Yin Mengli gave out a task, which turned out to be asking Ye Feng to prune the Qingling Teng.
The difficulty of this task, Feifei was all too clear. Once upon a time, a Lingzhi husband accidentally got entangled by the vines of Qingling Teng and had five ribs broken. If it wasn't for Elder Yin Mengli's timely intervention to rescue him from the clutches of Qingling Teng, that Lingzhi husband would have probably lost his life at the hands of Qingling Teng.
When Feifei heard that Ye Feng was placed in the Qingling Tengtian, she immediately decided that this morning, she would do nothing but watch Ye Feng and see what method he had to deal with these troublesome green vines.
Knowing today's task, Ye Feng did not hesitate, picked up the curved knife and walked towards Qingteng.
Ye Feng did not directly approach Qingling Teng, having had yesterday's experience, Ye Feng knew that today's task was absolutely not so easy to complete.
So he was very careful, but no matter how careful he was, he had to get close to the Qingling Teng to wield his sword and repair those branches.
Gripping the knife handle tightly in his palm, he swung his hand and chopped down a branch.
Qīng líng téng is a type of vine-like medicinal material, its main stem will grow many branches, and the branches between the ground and one meter high will regrow into another main stem, causing the loss of spiritual energy inside the main stem, thereby reducing the efficacy.
So all the cultivated Qingling Teng will undergo pruning, and all the branches in this part will be cleared.
"Pffft!"
One slash and it's easy to cut off a branch.
It seems this task is not difficult and should be easy to complete.
Ye Feng slightly put down his heart and was about to quickly swing the curved knife in his hand to complete the task as soon as possible.
And not far away, watching the commotion with a smile of satisfaction was Fei Fei, who had cleared herself. Now it's Ye Feng's turn to get into trouble.
As expected, Ye Feng's arm rose, ready to take action against the second branch when his wrist suddenly tightened, as if it had been entwined by something.
With a strong pull, it didn't budge. Ye Feng turned his head to look and found that his wrist was wrapped with a green vine, tightly bound and wouldn't let go.
"What's going on? This Qingling Teng is actually entwining people. Ye Feng has never heard of it before, a medicinal herb that can defend itself."
Tried to pull his arm, but somehow couldn't pull it at all.
This green vine is extremely tough and can be pulled continuously with force. It can only be cut off with a knife.
However, this rattan is located more than one meter above and cannot be cut off.
Ye Feng was still trying to wriggle free from the vines when the entire Qingling Teng plant suddenly moved.
More than five meters high, the green vines swayed automatically in the windless air. Dozens of vine strips danced like octopus tentacles and suddenly swung towards Ye Feng's body with a "whoosh".
Seeing this situation, Ye Feng was shocked and lost his color. If he was thoroughly entwined by these vines, he would probably be completely finished. Ye Feng wouldn't naively think that the Qingling Vine would let him off.
The body swayed left and right, trying to dodge the whip.
Feifei snorted coldly from a distance, "Overestimating oneself."
Wrists were tied up, wanting to leave the range of rattan attack was absolutely impossible.
One dodged too late, a rattan strip wrapped around Ye Feng's ankle.
This is not a medicinal material, it's clearly more agile than the Ling Beast's body. With a strong pull of this vine, Ye Feng lost his balance and was pulled into mid-air.
Yue Feng's feet left the ground and he had no leverage point. With only his hands and feet dancing in the air, he was even more helpless.
Soon, dozens of rattan strips wrapped Leaf Peak in them, at this time Leaf Peak was like a big rice dumpling.
It's done, I've been extremely cautious, but who would have thought that I still fell into Qingling Teng's trap.
At this time, Ye Feng's mood was quite disheartened. If this were to spread out, he wouldn't even be able to deal with a single Qing Ling Teng, and those who mocked him would have even more fodder for their jokes.
But now is not the time to think about these things, getting rid of this damn rattan as soon as possible is the most important thing.
Before Ye Feng thought of a good way, the Qingling Teng began to take action. Dozens of vines wrapped around him with force, each vine increasing in strength, seemingly wanting to strangle Ye Feng to death.
His body was overwhelmed with a tight, suffocating pain, his breathing gradually becoming more difficult, the feeling of asphyxiation growing stronger and stronger. Ye Feng's strength to struggle was slowly fading away, and death seemed to be getting closer and closer.
Ye Feng's mind suddenly flashed with an idea, although he didn't know if he was the first person to be strangled by Qingling Teng, but he could confirm that he was the only crosser who had been strangled by Qingling Teng.
Time traveler, time traveler, I'm really disgracing this great title.
Ye Feng still thought of these things before his death.
Just as Ye Feng was about to fall into a coma, Fei Fei in the distance seemed to be relieved, excitedly waving her fist and muttering: "Use force, oh yeah, keep using force." Her agitated expression was like spring had arrived.
"Hmm..."
A wisteria vine moved slightly, revealing Yue Feng's nostrils and mouth.
Ye Feng took big greedy breaths of the air filled with spiritual energy, his mind slightly clearing.
Hurry up and keep breathing, at this time Ye Feng knew he couldn't give up.
"Whoosh" was similar to the previous day, just as Ye Feng took a deep breath of spiritual energy, a faint cyan glow appeared on his body.
"Whoosh!"
It was as if there was a faint sound, and Ye Feng, who was in a daze, didn't hear it very clearly either.
Then the tendrils of Qingling Teng seemed to be suddenly scorched by fierce flames, rapidly dancing every tendril wrapped around Ye Feng's body, loosening all the tightly wrapped tendrils on Ye Feng's body, and then dancing in the opposite direction, trying to get as far away from Ye Feng's body as possible.
Splashing sound
Ye Feng fell to the ground without any image, ignoring the pain coming from his buttocks, and took big breaths of fresh air. Only now did Ye Feng understand the preciousness of air. Just now, being tied up by the rattan strips, even his mouth and nose were blocked, that suffocating feeling was really unbearable.
Far away, Feifei was stunned at this time. She was relatively far away and didn't know what had happened specifically. She hadn't seen how Ye Feng was released by the Qingling Teng. No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out what was going on with the Qingling Teng today. The Qingling Teng in the past wasn't like this.
Deep in the courtyard of Lingzhi Peak, Yin Mengli sat under a tree with pink flowers in full bloom. On the jade slip in her hand, everything that happened in Qingling Tiantian was clearly revealed.
"This little guy is really full of surprises." Yin Mengli saw everything about Ye Feng, including the faint light that appeared on his body.
None of these things were known to Ye Feng, and he wouldn't have minded them anyway. Since Qingling Teng had let him go, it meant that they could continue, so he adjusted his breathing to be smooth.
Ye Feng stood up from the ground and smiled mischievously, "Qing Ling Teng, I'm here!"
With a flash of the knife, a rattan strip fell to the ground along with the blade.
Hoo-hoo-hoo!
Ye Feng let out a strange cry and increased his speed to the fastest, in less than five minutes, a Qingling Teng was repaired by Ye Feng into a neat and tidy shape, completely meeting the requirements.
Her gaze immediately fell on another Qingling Teng.
In this spiritual field, twenty spiritual vines are planted. Each time pruning is required, three spiritual planters must be dispatched to work together for a whole day to complete the task.
Ye Feng saw through Qingling Teng's helplessness against him, so he no longer had any worries. Along the way, his sword flashed and Qingling Teng's branches fell to the ground one after another.
Staring blankly into the distance, Feifei's expression was inexplicable, her mouth agape for a long time before she forgot to close it.
Not even an hour had passed when Ye Feng finished pruning all twenty stalks of Qingling Teng.
Looking back at the rattan on the ground and then at the Qingling rattan, Ye Feng smiled. This kind of work was really not difficult for his brother, it was a piece of cake.
Yefeng hummed a little tune as he walked out of the Lingtian, only to see Feifei standing there with an iron face.
"Fifi Shijie, I've finished my task. How's the result?" Ye Feng said excitedly, his tone a bit reckless, but he also noticed that Fifi Shijie seemed to not be too fond of him. With Ye Feng's personality, he naturally wouldn't care.
"Hmph! Ye Feng, don't be too pleased with yourself, this is just the beginning, more difficult tasks are still ahead." Feifei said angrily.
"It's okay, I will complete even the most arduous tasks." Ye Feng was full of confidence.
"However, Feifei Shijie, your complexion doesn't seem very good today. Do you want to go see a doctor? Are you sick?" Ye Feng knew that a cultivator wouldn't get sick, but he intentionally said so.
"You're the one who's sick, what kind of doctor are you?" Feifei looked even more upset.
"Huh?" Ye Feng had forgotten, in this world there was no such title as "doctor".
"Sister, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first and see you tomorrow." Yefeng saw that Feifei was already on the verge of blowing up, so he quickly turned around and left.
"My proud smile, smiling at the mortal world's eternal youth..."
The distant figure's back silhouette transmitted a cheerful song, making Feifei's face almost dripping with water.