Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1214 - 1139: Junk

Ye Qingfeng just stood by the side, watching Little Yue use Lin Yanran’s sword to keep digging the soil below, which was a bit loose and not too difficult to excavate.

But the thing Ye Qingfeng wanted was further down, and digging like this continuously was too much for Little Yue, so they switched to Piao Xue to continue digging downwards.

In this way, relying on the two taking turns, they kept digging down.

"Hey, do you really have the nerve? Letting two girls dig for you while you just stand there watching," Lin Yanran couldn’t stand it anymore and walked over to scold Ye Qingfeng.

"Yes, I do." Ye Qingfeng replied calmly and indifferently.

Lin Yanran was instantly infuriated and at a loss for words. How could this person be so shameless? Lin Yanran angrily exclaimed, "You’re truly shameless!"

"If you feel sorry for them, you can go down and help them dig instead of standing here talking nonsense," Ye Qingfeng said coldly.

If he wasn’t injured right now and keen to witness the Sect Competition, he’d have long kicked Lin Yanran out for pretending to uphold justice. Ye Qingfeng was the kind who wouldn’t take others’ criticisms to heart.

Lin Yanran’s expression changed. She shot Ye Qingfeng a fierce look, then gritted her teeth and actually jumped down and grabbed the treasure sword from Little Yue’s hand.

"I’ll do it, unlike some people who are so heartless!"

With a longsword in her hand, Lin Yanran looked at it, covered in mud, feeling helpless. Her treasure sword had become nothing but an ordinary shovel in this guy’s hands.

"Hurry up; don’t you still need to attend the Sect Competition?" Ye Qingfeng urged.

Lin Yanran was about to explode with anger. She came to help this guy dig, and he was still acting like this!

Thinking about it, Lin Yanran suddenly hesitated. Why was she helping this annoying guy dig? She was a bit confused about how she got coaxed into this.

But now she was stuck in this situation, and backing out would be too embarrassing. Lin Yanran had no choice but to bury her head and start working, loathing Ye Qingfeng even more in her heart.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care about Lin Yanran’s thoughts. He just stood there, watching Lin Yanran dig, with an expression as calm as ever.

After almost an hour, Lin Yanran was sweating profusely from exhaustion, yet Ye Qingfeng continued to stand there indifferently.

"Master, do you need me to replace her for a bit?" Little Yue said, unable to bear it any longer. After all, Lin Yanran treated her well, and her heart ached a bit.

"No need, if you go down to dig, she’ll feel distressed. Let her play the righteous hero," Ye Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

Hearing Ye Qingfeng’s words, Lin Yanran was almost outraged. If it weren’t for Little Yue, she really wanted to slap Ye Qingfeng to death.

Even if it’s for justice, heroes do get tired, you know? I’m already this exhausted, can’t you show some understanding?

Lin Yanran loathed Ye Qingfeng to the core in her heart, stabbing fiercely with the longsword, almost treating the dirt as if it were Ye Qingfeng.

"Eh, what’s this?"

Lin Yanran exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Qingfeng looked down and saw a jet-black bead lying quietly in the soil. The bead was about half the size of a fist, with only half of it visible.

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Piao Xue, and Piao Xue immediately understood Ye Qingfeng’s intent, swiftly jumping down to pick up the black bead first.

Holding the black bead in hand, Piao Xue immediately felt an uncomfortable sensation, as if surrounded by a chilling aura.

Regardless of Lin Yanran’s reaction, Piao Xue jumped up and immediately handed the black bead to Ye Qingfeng.

Holding the black bead in his hand, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes instantly lit up. He knew that in a place where evil Yin Qi was so concentrated, a Poison Spirit Pearl would surely form.

If it weren’t for this Poison Spirit Pearl, Ye Qingfeng would have long since killed that old woman. How could things have come to this? The Yin Sha Qi released by the Poison Spirit Pearl was too intense; even as an Intermediate War King, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t withstand it if it detonated.

It’s fortunate that it’s Ye Qingfeng. Even if he is also an Intermediate War King, others might have already fallen at the old woman’s hands.

"Hey, what is that thing?" Lin Yanran also jumped up from below, asking Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng ignored Lin Yanran. With a thought, he stored the bead into the space ring.

"Eh, where did you put that bead? How did it just disappear all of a sudden?" Lin Yanran was dumbfounded. How could the bead just vanish? 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"Alright, let’s go take a look at your Sect Competition," Ye Qingfeng said directly.

Hearing this guy Ye Qingfeng completely ignoring her words, sticking strictly to his own plans, Lin Yanran was fuming. What happened to following her arrangement?

Ye Qingfeng didn’t care what Lin Yanran thought. He turned around, ready to head down the mountain.

"Wait a moment," Lin Yanran called out behind Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng turned back to look at her, frowning slightly. He didn’t want to waste words with Lin Yanran.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s impatient manner, Lin Yanran felt even more annoyed, wanting to ignore the guy out of anger.

"Here, take this back!"

Lin Yanran extended her treasure sword, though she felt quite reluctant. However, being from a prestigious sect like Qingxin Pavilion, she couldn’t just take advantage of Ye Qingfeng.

Since she accepted Ye Qingfeng’s elixir, she had to return the sword to him, even though this guy seemed to have forgotten about it.

Ah, the matter of this.

Ye Qingfeng was speechless for a moment, turned around, and left, leaving behind a faint remark: "Why give me this piece of junk? You keep it, or just throw it."

"Junk?"

Lin Yanran was furious, biting her lip and stamping her foot. She wanted to go up and slice this guy with the sword. This was a treasure from Qingxin Pavilion!

But then Lin Yanran was stunned. This guy used such a precious elixir just to borrow her treasure sword to use as a shovel?

Who exactly is this guy? How many precious items does he have? To so casually bring out such a precious elixir!

Lin Yanran was utterly shocked. She was from Qingxin Pavilion, a major sect in Jiangdong, yet even she didn’t possess such precious elixirs.

Looking at the treasure sword in her hand, which she had been so reluctant to part with earlier, and recalling that despicable guy’s disdainful tone, Lin Yanran was resigned. Why is someone so obnoxious so fortunate, treating such precious elixirs like cabbage?

However, Lin Yanran’s heart moved, and she glanced at the already distant Ye Qingfeng and quickly chased after him.

According to Lin Yanran, the Sect Competition was being held on a large mountain surrounding Tianhai City, so they needed to hurry to Tianhai City now.