Oh!
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng didn't have much of a reaction. Although he knew that the other party was a third-rank alchemist, possessing the strength of the Spirit Fusion Realm,these things didn't mean much to him.
As long as he had enough Squandering points, he could easily surpass the other party.
"What?!"
"You know I'm a third-rank alchemist, and that's all?" However, for Ye Feng's indifference, Leng Wufeng, standing aside, felt uncomfortable. After all, he had just tried to show off a bit, but unexpectedly, he was completely ignored by the other party. Even if he had a good mentality, he found it a bit hard to bear.
"Junior Brother, can you tell me which herbs among the third-rank spirit herbs are considered precious?" Ye Feng also had an idea at this moment. He wasn't planning to break through immediately. Instead, he wanted to open a few spirit herb jars and show off in front of Leng Wufeng. Perhaps the squandering points he obtained would far exceed his expenditure.
"Bamboo Demon Grass,White Soul Flower, Purple Thunder Fruit, Illusionary Lingzhi..." Leng Wufeng mentioned these herbs. They were not only precious among the third-rank spirit herbs but also rare. To put it bluntly, any one of these herbs would make even a ninth-rank alchemist jealous, because only these rare spirit herbs could be used to refine some rare elixirs, even third-rank elixirs.
"System, specify Bamboo Spirit Grass, White Soul Flower, and Purple Thunder Fruit, four jars each."
Three specified spirit herbs, four each, totaling 1,200 squandering points. Each jar had a 70% chance of success. Ye Feng was looking forward to it.
["Ding! Consuming 1,200 squandering points, congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 Bamboo Spirit Grass, 1 White Soul Flower, and 3 Purple Thunder Fruits!"]
Huh!
Ye Feng's eyes lit up. The 70% success rate was no joke.Besides the White Soul Flower, which he only got one of, he unexpectedly got three Purple Thunder Fruits, and two Bamboo Spirit Grass. He was quite satisfied with this probability.
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, even if I tell you the names of these herbs, you probably wouldn't recognize them, let alone be able to identify them if you encounter them."
At this point, Leng Wufeng smiled and said to Ye Feng.
He wasn't taunting Ye Feng but stating a fact because these rare spirit herbs, even he had only seen illustrations of them in his grandfather's spirit herb secret manual. He had never seen them in real life.
"Junior Brother Wufeng, after being busy for so long, you must be thirsty. Senior Brother will go get you a glass of water."
When Ye Feng heard this, he smiled and then left Leng Wufeng's residence.
"Although this Senior Brother seems a bit abnormal, he cares about people quite a bit."
Watching Ye Feng leave to get him water, Leng Wufeng thought about making more auxiliary elixirs for this unreliable Senior Brother in the future.
Three minutes later,
When Ye Feng returned with a cup of water, Leng Wufeng was dumbfounded.
Bamboo Spirit Grass!
White Soul Flower!
Purple Thunder Fruit!
The three rare spirit herbs were soaking in the steaming cup of water. Their special powers were gradually merging with the boiling hot water.
Swish!
Leng Wufeng, who had realized what was happening, quickly wrapped his hand in spiritual energy and took out the three spirit herbs. His eyes were full of heartache.
Such precious rare spirit herbs were actually used to brew water; this was simply a waste of precious resources!
Moreover, this was the first time in his life that he had seen these rare spirit herbs!
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, these... these herbs..."
Before Leng Wufeng could finish speaking, Ye Feng directly picked up the cup from the table.
The herbs fell to the ground as Ye Feng stepped on them with force, saying, "I heard that soaking spiritual herbs in water is beneficial for cultivators, although it's not as effective as elixirs. Since Junior Brother Wufeng dislikes them so much, these herbs must be trash. It's all my fault; I thought these herbs were good stuff."
"No!"
Leng Wufeng realized what was happening and quickly crouched down, pushing away Ye Feng's right foot. He looked at the three spirit herbs that had been completely crushed, feeling truly heartbroken.
These damn useless spirit herbs!
These were three of the rare spirit herbs I mentioned earlier!
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, these are the three herbs I mentioned earlier! If you didn't understand, you should have asked me. Do you know that these three herbs are priceless treasures for us alchemists?"
After saying this, Leng Wufeng felt even more uncomfortable. These rare spirit herbs, even his grandfather hadn't encountered them before. Now, they were crushed right in front of him. Who could bear such a blow?
["Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfull squandering. Rewarding 1,500 squandering points."]
At this moment, the system notification that Ye Feng had been waiting for finally sounded.
"1,500 points? Does that mean I get 500 points for each herb? I got six in total, so that means I can get 3,000 squandering points. And I only spent 1,200 points."
Ye Feng had no time to spare for the devastated Leng Wufeng. With the large amount of squandering points he had just obtained, he felt like he was about to take off.
"I didn't expect these three herbs were the ones you mentioned. It's all Senior Brother's fault for not understanding anything."
"Alright, since they are already crushed, hurry up and tidy up. Rest well, and I'll go back to my place to rest too."
After comforting Leng Wufeng briefly, Ye Feng left the residence directly.
Five minutes later,
Hiss!
Ye Feng put his feet into the warm foot basin, his face revealing an extremely enjoyable expression.
The remaining Bamboo Demon Grass and two Purple Thunder Fruits were quietly soaking in the foot basin.The power contained within these herbs mixed into the water little by little. Ye Feng felt his feet becoming extremely numb, a sensation that ordinary hot water could never provide.
However, Ye Feng didn't notice that his feet were gradually turning black.
Outside,
"No, I have to remind Senior Brother Ye Feng. These three herbs are fine if taken individually. They're even fine if all three are put together. But if only Bamboo Demon Grass and Purple Thunder Fruits are combined, it will produce a strong poison. Although it's not lethal, it's troublesome to deal with."
Leng Wufeng wasn't sure if Ye Feng still had these rare spirit herbs. He felt it was necessary to remind him.
"What the hell!"
"What's going on? Why are my feet turning black, and I can't feel anything!"
Just as he walked to Ye Feng's courtyard, Leng Wufeng heard Ye Feng's exclamation from inside the house. His face changed, realizing something was wrong, and he hurriedly rushed over.
Bang!
He kicked the door open and saw Ye Feng's feet, now completely black, placed next to the bed. He also glanced at the foot basin under the bed, where the Bamboo Demon Grass and two Purple Thunder Fruits were soaking.
His entire body trembled with anger.
He had explained the preciousness of these herbs to Ye Feng just now.
But he never expected that Ye Feng would use these herbs to soak his feet, of all things!
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