"That clan? What clan?"
Ye Feng was puzzled by Leng Yue's nonsensical words.
However, one thing he understood was that the formation he had just intended to use to trap and kill the opponent was called the Spirit Suppressing Formation, the same as recorded in the Huojin Lu.
"This angel named Leng Yue knows so much!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but mutter inwardly.
"Little fellow... you seem to know nothing?"
Seeing Ye Feng's confused and depressed expression, Leng Yue was taken aback.
"Know what? Should I know this?"
Ye Feng was even more confused.
"Little fellow, you haven't lost your memory, have you?!"
Leng Yue frowned, muttered, took a step forward, and with a "whoosh!" sound, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The next second, he was in front of Ye Feng, and he even started stroking the back of Ye Feng's head.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng, who had reacted, became nervous and was about to push the other person's hand away, but was stopped by Leng Yue.
"Little fellow, don't move around, let me check you up~"
Leng Yue said as he gently squeezed various parts of Ye Feng's head, his expression serious.
Ye Feng frowned slightly and did not resist fiercely.
After a while, Leng Yue stopped.
"Little fellow, there's no blood stasis in your brain, no shrapnel fragments... and no signs of concussion..."
Leng Yue looked at Ye Feng with a look of confusion, "Logically, you shouldn't have amnesia... but why do you know nothing?"
"What are you muttering about? Amnesia or injuries?"
Ye Feng touched the spot where Leng Yue's hand had just been, somewhat confused.
"Little fellow, since you stayed with Ling Xi for a while, logically, she shouldn't have left you. What happened?"
Leng Yue did not answer Ye Feng, but instead asked another question.
"Oh, she said she had something important to do, and then she flew away!"
Speaking of this, Ye Feng felt a little sad.
"Flew away? What happened..."
...
Half an hour later,
Ye Feng was walking on the uneven lawn with Xiao Xiao on his back. Xiao Xiao was extremely tired from helping Ye Feng activate the Spirit Suppressing Formation just now and had already fallen asleep.
Leng Yue walked alongside Ye Feng, occasionally turning his head to look at Ye Feng.
"Little fellow, you seem unhappy that Ling Xi left. Shall I go catch her for you to warm your bed?"
Suddenly, Leng Yue said to Ye Feng with a smile.
"..."
Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he felt speechless. "Both angels, yet there's such a huge difference between Leng Yue and Ling Xi..."
"By the way, do you know about that Spirit Suppressing Formation?"
Ye Feng changed the subject directly.
"Speaking of this, you and this little girl are indeed incredibly lucky!"
Leng Yue looked at the sleeping Xiao Xiao on Ye Feng's back, his expression quite surprised. "The Spirit Suppressing Formation, that thing was originally used to deal with the gods."
"With your strength just now, forcibly activating the formation would have meant that your arcane energy and mental power would have been instantly drained, or you would have died directly... but you guys are fine..."
"Did you set up the formation with arcane energy nguyên thạch powder?"
After thinking for a moment, Leng Yue seemed to understand something.
"Mm!"
Ye Feng nodded lightly, feeling quite surprised, as Leng Yue hadn't dug up the ground to inspect anything.
"No wonder... the power was much weaker... but it was a happy accident!"
"If you had used Honghuang Stone to make a complete Spirit Suppressing Formation just now, you would probably have turned into a dried husk the moment the formation activated..."
Leng Yue let out a soft breath and whispered.
"Honghuang Stone?!"
Upon hearing this name, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Because when he met Yue Feixue at the Sand Dune Ancient Battlefield, Yue Feixue had given him a piece, which was now in his spatial warehouse. He just didn't know how to use that thing before...
"Leng Yue, is this Honghuang Stone specifically used to set up the Spirit Suppressing Formation?"
After a pause, Ye Feng asked the question that interested him greatly.
Leng Yue did not answer immediately, but stared at Ye Feng with a strange gaze.
Just as Ye Feng was starting to feel uneasy under the scrutiny, Leng Yue finally spoke, "You really know nothing!"
"I can't tell you. Your strength is too weak now. Telling you will only harm you!"
"I can only tell you when your strength reaches Gold Ninth Rank!"
Leng Yue said quickly.
"Oh, come on..."
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel depressed.
"Wait a minute, Gold Ninth Rank? Aren't the strength levels only Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced?"
Ye Feng was slightly stunned and asked.
"The strength levels below Gold are like this!"
"Bronze, Black Iron, Steel, Silver, Gold, Diamond... With each increase in the strength tier, the gap between strengths becomes wider."
"Especially after breaking through to Silver and becoming a Gold-level expert, this gap becomes even larger. Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced are completely insufficient to distinguish."
"The same Gold-level expert, a Beginner Gold might be killed by a High-level Gold in one move... this is almost impossible for experts below the Gold level!"
"Because of this, the strength levels from Gold and above are divided into one to nine ranks!"
Leng Yue patiently explained to Ye Feng, without any trace of his previous teasing.
"Is that so..."
Ye Feng somewhat understood.
"What did you mean by 'almost' just now? Are there any special exceptions?"
Immediately after, Ye Feng spoke again, clearly attaching great importance to information regarding strength.
"It's Mithril! A special situation within the Silver level."
"People at this level, although they belong to the Silver level, often have special means that cause their energy fluctuations to be somewhat peculiar."
"Some Gold-level experts even hide their strength, making themselves appear to be at the Mithril level."
"Even if you become a Gold-level expert in the future, never underestimate Mithril!"
Leng Yue said, looking at Ye Feng very seriously.
Afterward, Ye Feng and Leng Yue walked and chatted. Ye Feng also learned that the Spirit Suppressing Formation not only required arcane energy but also consumed a great deal of mental power, which was why his head felt a little dizzy and Xiao Xiao had fallen asleep from exhaustion...
...
As evening approached,
The sun was setting, and the sunset clouds were like fire.
Ye Feng lay lazily on the green grass, his eyes closed, recuperating. Beside him lay the still-sleeping Xiao Xiao.
Leng Yue had flown off in the distance to search for ingredients for dinner.
"Oh right~ How could I forget this!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng, whose head was feeling somewhat groggy, remembered something: the Spirit Nourishing Ganoderma in his spatial warehouse. That thing could nourish one's spirit.
The next second, a light flashed in Ye Feng's hand, and a large flower pot with a sunken center and a faintly glowing white liquid appeared beside him.
In the center of the flower pot grew a plant shaped like a Ganoderma, its leaves radiating multicolored light. This was the Spirit Nourishing Ganoderma.
...