Chapter 2192: Chapter 2193: This Freaking Works Too? (Second Update)
One day…
Two days…
Three days…
Time passed day by day.
Ling Feng turned into a wooden dummy, sitting there blankly, day after day, as the sun rose and the moon set, over and over…
Yeu Junyao had given up long ago, and the Blood Demon Hand was like a dedicated farmer, working from sunrise to sunset every day.
According to him, once he can swing his hoe and completely shatter the barrier of the entire farmland, he wouldn’t need to plow anymore.
However, even with his ability, it might not reach that level even after a hundred years.
It was a new day, and Ling Feng finally opened his eyes, stood up, and grasped the hoe beside him.
“Hmm?”
The Blood Demon Hand glanced over, while Yeu Junyao, who was bored to the point of weaving grass grasshoppers, blinked.
Was Ling Feng finally going to make a move?
“According to the Blood Demon Hand, it took him an unknown length of time just to take the first step, but I don’t have that kind of time!”
Ling Feng took a deep breath; he couldn’t dig here for decades like the Blood Demon Hand.
So he had to take a riskier approach.
He had to use a different method to pass the first test.
If he couldn’t leave the Evil Valley, he wouldn’t be able to go to the Demon Cave to collect materials to refine the Forbidden-breaking Pill, and if he couldn’t quickly restore his cultivation, he wouldn’t be able to truly compete with those old Saint level experts.
The Demon Clan would eventually break off relations with the Human Clan because of him killing the Golden Flood Dragon Young Master.
Once war breaks out between the two clans, too many people will die because of him.
Although Ling Feng never considered himself a Great Saint, he didn’t want to see such things happen.
So the time left for him was running out!
“Senior Xue, do you mean that as long as I use this hoe to dig a crack in the ground, I pass the test, right?”
Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked at the Blood Demon Hand.
“Yes, that’s what it means.”
The Blood Demon Hand thought for a moment, then nodded, “Just a small crack is enough; it proves you’re qualified!”
“Alright!”
Ling Feng raised the hoe high, kicked the ground with his left leg, and suddenly leapt into the sky, spinning in mid-air, holding the hoe tightly, using all his strength, and slammed it into the ground.
“Hehe, after thinking for so many days, you came up with this method?”
The Blood Demon Hand grinned. Although Ling Feng’s method borrowed a downward force, reducing the impact on the hoe’s wooden handle to some extent, once it touched the barrier, the collision of the two forces would break the wooden handle.
The remaining force would naturally dissipate, not enough to break the barrier.
But in the next moment, a scene that left the Blood Demon Hand dumbfounded appeared.
Ling Feng was surrounded by a crimson dragon-shaped phantom, clearly catalyzing his strength to the extreme, unleashing the Power of Hundred Dragons simultaneously, his Qi-blood condensed, forming an Ancient Divine Dragon phantom.
With such a burst of power, the hoe was naturally unable to withstand it.
Crack!
The fragile wooden handle broke in response to the force, but the severed hoe still rocketed toward the ground like a cannonball, not slowing down.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the barrier shimmered with golden light, and as cracking sounds were heard, the golden barrier on the ground shattered, leaving a fist-sized pit from Ling Feng’s strike.
With a flicker, Ling Feng landed on the ground like a Hawk Eagle Landing, smiling faintly.
“Senior Xue, I made a pit in the ground with this hoe! Does that count as passing my test?”
“This… this…”
The Blood Demon Hand twitched, almost losing his eyes. Can this really work?
Indeed, literally, it meant using the hoe to make a pit on the ground, and it didn’t say not to use a broken hoe.
And Ling Feng’s move purposely detonated the hoe mid-air, using the explosion impact to drive the hoe heavily into the ground.
Though the method differed from his own, the effect was seemingly flawless.
“Okay, at least in terms of strength, you are indeed qualified. You kid, it’s amazing you thought of this!”
The Blood Demon Hand swallowed hard; though the method was clever, it also involved substantial hard strength.
“I know well that in a short time, I can’t reach the level of Senior, so I used a little trick. Please don’t take offense.”
Ling Feng gave a wry smile, admitting he had unleashed all his strength, only creating such a small pit, while the Blood Demon Hand could create massive cracks without breaking the hoe. His control over strength left Ling Feng in awe.
After returning from the Demon Cave, he resolved to ask the Blood Demon Hand for advice again.
He had much to learn from him.
Even learning a third of his skills would benefit him for a lifetime.
“Seeing your strength is decent and you are clever, I’ll take you to the Demon Cave today. Let’s go, let’s head out!”
The Blood Demon Hand slung the hoe over his shoulder. In truth, he had long been bored of plowing this land every day. Going to the Demon Cave to kill a few demons was far more enjoyable than digging here.
“I’m going too!”
Yeu Junyao quickly caught up; watching Ling Feng daze every day had long bored her to death.
“You?”
The Blood Demon Hand glanced at Ling Feng, “Brother Ling, it’s up to you. Boss Muu’s restriction was only on you, not this little girl.”
“Then let’s go together,”
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. Yeu Junyao wasn’t a weakling, and she had numerous self-preservation cards up her sleeve, which might come in handy in critical moments.
“That sounds like human speech at last!”
Yeu Junyao finally smiled, handing Ling Feng a grass grasshopper, “For taking me along, you get this!”
“This…”
Ling Feng took the deformed grass grasshopper; in truth, ‘handy and skillful’ was not a phrase he’d associate with Yeu Junyao.
However, seeing Yeu Junyao’s fierce expression, ready to explode at any moment, Ling Feng had no choice but to swallow his pride and give a thumbs-up, “You are truly… a master craftsman!”
“Hmph!”
Yeu Junyao shot Ling Feng a look, refraining from an outburst.
Ling Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful to have smoothed things over.
“You two lovebirds go flirt at home, don’t flaunt it here!”
The Blood Demon Hand displayed a hint of grievance. Having spent his earlier years focused on killing, and later years here digging the ground, he was still a C-rank virgin despite being hundreds of years old! How could he handle such public displays of affection?
“Uh…”
Ling Feng was momentarily speechless, and oddly, it wasn’t easy to explain to the Blood Demon Hand.
Yeu Junyao blushed, glaring at Ling Feng, and the atmosphere became just a bit awkward.