Chapter 35 Congenital War

After brushing the monster for nearly half a day, Yang Feng's source power value increased by about 500 points.

Today's luck is not very good. All I met are monsters, and there are not many source beasts. However, the furious battle step is very strong. Unfortunately, it consumes too much source power. Yang Feng can only use it once or twice, and it takes 5,000 source power to upgrade three layers to four layers. Yang Feng has a source value of 2,386 points, which is still more than 2,000 points away. At this rate, four floors can be reached in up to five days.

Compared with professionals, Yang Feng's speed is ridiculously fast. From the first floor to the fourth floor in a month, this speed is terrible. In fact, this is nothing. Some professionals with special abilities can also do it. But a key problem is that if the absorbed source force value is not affected by special factors, it will take at least a long time to digest. The 500-point source value of Yang Feng's growth today will take at least two weeks to digest. And the more the source force, the longer the digestion time. Even if someone has accumulated a source force, they can't break through in a short time under the influence of digestion. Moreover, some professions need to do professional tasks before they can be promoted. General professional tasks have advantages and disadvantages, difficulties and eases. In addition to luck, you also have to know something about your own career.

If calculated according to the accumulated source force value, it only takes two months, and Yang Feng is confident to break through to the fifth level. Since getting Kaka's spiritual contract, the speed of digestion has almost tripled.

Yang Feng took out Aoluo's storage box and opened it.

"Huh? I can't open it?" Yang Feng frowned.

I tried again, and there was still no open movement in the storage box.

Yang Feng noticed that there was a password lock above the storage box. Looking at this password lock, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly. This password lock has three layers. The first layer is simple. Yang Feng is still confident to open it, but then the second and third layer is not easy to open. In addition to some crafts, special items are also needed. Yang Feng is missing those special items now.

In fact, no one knows that Yang Feng has a unique skill to unlock.

In order to practice this stunt, Yang Feng stayed in a dark lock room in Dark World for nearly three years. It is because of this stunt that Yang Feng can crack the copy entrance of each platform.

The first layer of password lock is an orderly garbled code. Without the correct garbled code, ordinary people cannot open it.

Yang Feng raised the storage box to his ear, then held his breath and gently moved the number above with his right hand.

There was a slight sound in my ears.

Ten minutes later, Yang Feng still motionlessly dialed the number above. What is most needed to unlock the lock is patience. If there is no patience, the lock cannot be opened at all. And Yang Feng, the most important thing is patience. At the beginning, in order to open a lock, he didn't even eat for three days and nights, holding the lock and dialing the digital password above.

Twenty minutes have passed.

There was a crisp sound.

Open!

Yang Feng directly opened the first floor of the storage box.

As Yang Feng expected, there are not too many valuable items in the first layer, most of which are fragments and materials. The only thing that made Yang Feng happy was that Auror threw a pile of money on the first floor, in which there were nearly 3,000 original gold coins. I have to say that Auror is really rich. Three thousand original gold coins, his father's work for a year is only 30 original gold coins. To earn these 3,000 original gold coins, my father needs to work for a hundred years in a row.

Facing the second layer, Yang Feng could not open it for the time being, so he could only throw the original gold coins and a dry piece of debris and materials into his storage box.

After cleaning up, Yang Feng saw that it was still early. He bowed his head and thought, "I have reached the third floor of the junior level. It's better to just go to Dean Byard for the house. I'll go home in a couple of days and let my parents move in. I'll stay in the fourth district and be worried all day long. These 3,000 original gold coins should be enough for parents to live for three or four years. Anyway, they can continue to earn more in the future. It's better to take down the house first.

After saying that, Yang Feng walked towards Smith College.

Turning over the teaching building, Yang Feng came to the office of Dean Byard. As soon as he entered the dean's office, a slightly thick and familiar voice came from it: "The door is not closed. Come in by yourself."

Yang Feng has experienced it once before, so he is not too surprised.

"Sit down!" Byard, who was lying on the lounge chair, smiled and pointed to the seat in front of him.

"No need!" Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "Dean! I'm here..."

"Take the key, right? Take it." Byard interrupted Yang Feng and somehow took out a key and threw it on the table.

"The dean is really cheerful!"

Seeing Dean BYD's style, Yang Feng couldn't help but praise it, and at the same time, he also had a good impression on BYED. Originally, Yang Feng was ready to face the difficulties of Dean BYADE. After all, it was a house in a prime location, which was much more valuable than the location of the college. Moreover, Yang Feng has already inquired that Dean BYD does have a house in the first ring.

"Speaking of cheerful, you are more 'refresher' than me. In less than three days, you have reached the third floor, much faster than I expected!" Biade looked at Yang Feng with a little surprise.

"That's good luck." Yang Feng answered.

"Are you lucky? Ha ha!" Byard smiled meaningfully.

Looking at BYAde's eyes, Yang Feng suddenly found that BYAde's eyes flashed in a trance. Then a cool air rushed into the forehead, and then the feeling completely disappeared. Yang Feng shook his head and looked at BYad. There was no flashing feeling before. Is it an illusion? Yang Feng frowned. He stared into BYard's eyes and couldn't see any clue.

Although Yang Feng has not read countless people in his life, there are also many, and there are many customers with the strength of the holy level. However, I still can't see through the foundation of BYAde. People like BYADE, if you really want to focus on the creation of the college. The four colleges in Diyaocheng have long been oversuppressed. Although I don't know why BYADE founded this college for nearly ten years without any progress, it is not what Yang Feng can care about. And why did BYad give the house to himself? Yang Feng is not clear for the time being. That agreement? Ghosts will believe it. Byard will definitely have his own plans, but Yang Feng is not playing with it. As long as BYD doesn't play too much, Yang Feng can't pay attention to so much.

"Dean! If there's nothing to do, I'll go first." Yang Feng took away the key on the table.

"Wait a minute!" Byard shouted.

"Dean! Is there anything else?" Yang Feng turned his head.

"Reif said that you haven't been to the Higher War Hall these days. Anyway, you are also a student of the Higher War Hall now. Let's report in today. Don't make it difficult for me, the old man. In the past few days when you didn't come, Liefu was bothering me every day, so she almost found out your address. BYD looked at Yang Feng with a wry smile.

"Hmm! I'll report to the Higher War Hall later. Yang Feng answered.

"Go quickly!"

BYD waved his hand.

As he saw Yang Feng leave, Beard sighed.

"Dean! He reached three levels of strength in three days, which is too fast. Phoebelie appeared on the side of BYard, looking at Yang Feng's leaving eyes with a trace of surprise. Three days and three floors, although the strength of the first four floors is the easiest to improve, Yang Feng's improvement speed is too fast.

"It's really a little fast." Byard nodded gently, pinched the goatee who pinched his chin, and said to himself, "The more you look at Yang Feng, the more you feel like that guy. The source power is full of terrible explosive power and impact. However, how Yang Feng subdued the fire spirit... I have always been unable to figure out. Since he subdued the fire spirit, he exudes a pure fire element that makes my heart palpitate. This guy, shouldn't he have another pet? However, I have swept his pet space, and it is true that there is only the fire spirit. What's more strange is that I can't see through him twice in a row, and I can't even see through his spiritual body.

Hearing the last sentence, Phibylli was very surprised and hurriedly said, "Dean! Does Yang Feng have an innate war body?

"Uh-huh!" BYD nodded.

"This... How can this be? He is only three levels. Dean, didn't you say that if you want to form an innate war body, you must at least have more than the strength of the Holy Level.

"That's right! This is exactly what's strange about me. Yang Feng's innate war body is purer than mine. As soon as I entered his innate war body, I was almost submerged by his spiritual body wave. His spiritual body is much higher than mine. I have read countless people in my life, and it is the first time I have seen such a strange person as Yang Feng. Besides, this guy is much more mature than I thought. If this boy is allowed to develop, once he has mastered the power of the innate war body, he may become a great help to us at that time. Phoebelie, you have to take good look at him."

"Yes! My lord!" After saying that, Feibelli disappeared in front of Byard.

After the disappearance of Fabiri, BYD said in a low voice, "Secret thorn! How are the two kids from the middle world now?

"They are still looking for Tianhuang, my lord. These two are too arrogant. They completely ignore the agreement signed by the primitive world and the middle-level world in those years, and threaten the Lord of Diyao City to help them find Tianhuang. Do you want me to kill them?" The man called the dark thorn jumped out with a long scar on the corners of his eyes.

"Don't pay attention to them for the time being." Byard waved his hand.

"Yes!"

"Dark thorn, it will be Sunday in six years, right?"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Hmm! Six years, Sunday, is coming again. I don't know what will happen to the pattern of the primitive world. I hope it won't go in a bad direction. Alas! It has been more than a hundred years, and she has not been found since the last time Her Majesty the Holy War disappeared. I hope to find Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady on the occasion of the next holy war. The breath left by Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady in those years is near here, but all the women in Diyao City have been checked, and none of them have been reincarnified by Her Majesty the Heavenly Lady. Are we in the wrong place? But the day of reincarrison is approaching. Alas! I hope to find Your Majesty as soon as possible..."