Chapter 1853: Restoration of Cultivation

Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this half month, Yang Feng stayed in his residence in the shop most of the time. Occasionally I would come to Tianbo Lake to enjoy the wind for two hours at noon, and then check out various facilities in the store.

In the past half month, many young people have made their names in the arena, and many people have passed a hundred consecutive questions in the forum.

In the pawn shop, some people pawned their most precious things and obtained items that made them stronger.

In each secret realm, everyone has more or less obtained some useful items.

In the Babel Tower, some people successfully climbed to the top, and at the Babel Stairway, some people were lucky enough to reach the ninety-ninth floor.

Since this kind of thing has happened often in the past, it didn't cause much of a sensation.

Basically everywhere, you can hear laughter and laughter, and you can see most people smiling with joy.

Only the thatched cottages on Changsheng Island are still in mourning.

So far, only five people have broken through the First Immortal Thatched Cottage and launched an attack on the Third Immortal Thatched Cottage from the Second Immortal Thatched Cottage.

The Immortal Thatched Cottage not only tests the human nature of family, friendship, and love, but also tests people's judgment of things, their keen observation of people, and their decision-making.

These tests are treated equally, whether you are in the Nascent Soul realm or a mortal, the test items are the same. However, the content of each project is indeed different. He will change the content of the project according to your cultivation, state of mind, etc.

If this trend is followed, no one will be able to reach the final immortality house within three to five years.

At noon that day, Yang Feng had just appeared at Tianbo Lake, and Lu Yun immediately came to his side.

Lu Yun was waiting here specifically for Yang Feng, and had been waiting for two days. Now seeing Yang Feng appear here, his face that was originally filled with sadness turned into a smile.

As soon as Yang Feng saw it was Lu Yun, he knew what he was looking for. Otherwise, why would he come to you when he was so idle?

"Shopkeeper Yang, I...we have not found the heir to carry the zombie clan." Lu Yun said, the smile on his face disappeared, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

After all, we are getting closer and closer to the attack of corpse poison, and no clues have been found yet. The main purpose of his visit this time was to find out if Yang Feng had any clues.

How could Yang Feng not see his purpose? If he had any information, he would just tell it. It's a pity that I don't have any clues now.

Yang Feng himself didn't have any clues, so he could only continue to fool around and said: "Young man, don't be so nervous. No matter how nervous you are, it can't change the fact that the heir has not been found.

Since you haven't found it yet, it means that your destiny has not yet arrived.

As long as the fate comes, then this heir will appear in front of you. "

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he patted Lu Yun on the shoulder to reassure him. After all, there must be a road for cars to reach the mountain, and for boats to reach the bridge.

"You three should eat and drink as you should, practice as you should, and don't feel any psychological burden. Even if you can't find it, I still have this shopkeeper to help you figure it out."

After speaking, Yang Feng smiled and took out the recliner and lay down on it.

Having already talked about this, Lu Yun had nothing to say. If you continue to say this, you will be a bit ungrateful.

Lu Yun could only temporarily relax and said, "Okay, then we will listen to Shopkeeper Yang and eat and drink as we should."

Yang Feng waved his hand to let Lu Yun leave, while he closed his eyes and hummed a song.

At this time, Yang Feng did not go to rest or anything, but wanted to find something to do for himself to quickly spend the remaining half a month.

If you have something to do, the days will pass quickly. If you wait like this, the days will really feel like years.

Yang Feng first thought about preaching. He had been paying attention to preaching a while ago. Although Yang Feng is already very familiar with the process of preaching.

It's a pity that my stomach is empty and I don't know what to say. Whether it's about cultivation, weapon refining, elixir refining, talisman making, etc., I don't have much experience.

As for fighting, how can I compare to those dwarves and swordsmen who came to preach?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng shook his head. This path of preaching was unworkable. So what else can you do to pass the time?

Suddenly a flash of light appeared in Yang Feng's mind, "By the way, there is no such thing as preaching. I can tell stories!"

Thinking of this, Yang Feng patted his thigh and settled the matter, "Okay, let's do it!"

Yang Feng immediately became energetic when he had the idea. He stood up from the rocking chair, touched his chin with his right hand and thought: "What should I order? By the way, let's talk about the story of Fengshen!"

With this idea in mind, Yang Feng immediately sent the good news to the membership card and told everyone the good news.

"Shopkeeper Yang is finally going to talk about The Romance of the Gods. I've been waiting for it for several years!"

Wei Batian looked at the membership card in his hand, his hands trembling.

He knew that there was a story about the story of Fengshen Yanyi, after all, Yang Feng had revealed it accidentally.

The news immediately caused a sensation, and countless people flocked to the store territory.

Less than a hundred breaths later, the entire store area was packed with people.

It can be said to be unprecedented!

This month, no one came to the pulpit to preach. Yang Feng was telling the story of the Gods in the pulpit.

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In this way, everyone in the entire store territory can hear Yang Feng telling the story of the Investiture of the Gods.

At the same time, the situation in the forum will be broadcast live above the branch.

That night, after the business was closed, Yang Feng began to tell the story of the Investiture of the Gods.

Yang Feng would tell the Investiture of the Gods seven times a day, so that he could finish the Investiture of the Gods in half a month, so that everyone could listen to it to their heart's content.

As Yang Feng thought, after having something to do, the fifteen days passed quickly.

Every night, the store territory was full. Basically, people were crowded, and even the Tianbo Lake was full of people.

In the past half month, Yang Feng closed the Nebula Abnormal Array, so that the store territory could accommodate more people to listen to the story.

"Alas. I wonder when the next time Shopkeeper Yang will tell a story."

After Yang Feng finished telling the Investiture of the Gods, Wei Batian was reluctant to leave. At the same time, he was also looking forward to what kind of story Yang Feng would tell next time.

"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Others also nodded in agreement.

Not long after Yang Feng returned to his residence, he felt that there were some changes in his body.

After feeling it carefully, Yang Feng laughed: "Haha. The feeling of having power is different."

Yang Feng felt the spiritual power in his body flowing again, which meant that the energy left in his body by the small catastrophe of heaven and earth had been completely eliminated.

"Cultivation, cultivation, you don't know how hard this shopkeeper has endured in the past month."