Seeing the furious Ye Feng, Hua Yumei was stunned!
She felt her handling method was perfectly fine. Although it was called the Prodigal Sect, did they really have to go be prodigal?
Besides, who was she? The dignified Valley Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, over a hundred years old! Now being reprimanded by a little fellow like Ye Feng, her face flushed with anger, her heart filled with aggrievement!
"This Ghost Bewitching Grass's poison, are you afraid of it?"
Ye Feng stared at Hua Yumei and asked directly.
"What Luo Yaoyao and I cultivate is the unique Myriad Poisons Body of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. The poison contained within Ghost Bewitching Grass is extremely terrifying. If it's just a little bit, Luo Yaoyao should be fine. As for me, even the poison within this entire stalk of Ghost Bewitching Grass, I fear it not at all. In fact, absorbing it all would bring me great benefits."
Speaking of her own field of expertise, Hua Yumei was extremely confident and arrogant, because she had the capital to be so.
"In that case, I'll tell you how to handle these Ghost Bewitching Grasses!"
"Before sleeping at night, shouldn't you take out a stalk of Ghost Bewitching Grass to soak your feet?"
"After cultivating all day and feeling weary in body and mind, shouldn't you take out a few stalks of Ghost Bewitching Grass to put in the bathtub for a bath?"
"During tedious cultivation, there will definitely be times when you're feeling moody. At such times, wouldn't tearing to shreds ten or so stalks of Ghost Bewitching Grass to vent your irritated mood feel good?"
Sigh!
Finished speaking, Ye Feng looked at the sluggish Hua Yumei and couldn't help sighing. He felt that training this Eldest Senior Sister he had accepted would likely take some effort.
Mad!
Master is absolutely mad!
This is Ghost Bewitching Grass! Ghost Bewitching Grass that diminishes with every use! Ghost Bewitching Grass that you don't even know where to find once it's gone! He actually wants me to be so prodigal with it! He's simply deranged!
"Master, there are only a hundred stalks of this Ghost Bewitching Grass! If used as you say, they won't even last a few days of wasting!"
Although she had already collapsed inwardly, Hua Yumei still tried hard to maintain a calm demeanor and persuade him.
"If you waste these, just continue wasting other things!"
Saying this, Ye Feng took out all one hundred Withered Soul Branches, one hundred Five Poisons Hundred Fragrance Flowers, and one hundred drops of Soul Scorching Spirit Bamboo Water, saying again, "See if this junk is useful?"
Junk?
You actually call these legendary poisonous spirit grasses and Poison Spirit Water junk?
Hua Yumei and Luo Yaoyao stared at the poisonous spirit grasses and water on the ground, completely and utterly dumbfounded. Hearing Ye Feng's words, they were so angry their blood rushed upwards, and they almost spurted out blood!
These poisonous spirit grasses and water had indeed appeared in the Heavenly Dao Battlefield before, but the frequency and quantity were extremely scarce. Although slightly more common than Ghost Bewitching Grass, tens of thousands of years had passed, and even Ten Thousand Flowers Valley had no stock (Original term: 存货 - cún huò) left. They had only ever seen them in the Secret Compendium passed down through inheritance.
"These are all gifts from your Master to you. Absolutely don't keep them. Waste them however you should waste them. Although I don't have any more right now, who knows when another big pile might appear."
"Also, the one hundred million Supreme-grade Spirit Crystals I gave you, spend them when you return to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Don't worry about inner or outer sect disciples; increase the treatment for all disciples tenfold! Whatever cultivation resources, Cultivation Methods, Martial Skills, Talismans, etc., are lacking, buy them! Absolutely do not reduce the price! We people of the Prodigal Sect can't afford to lose face!"
"But remember one thing: we people of the Prodigal Sect should be prodigal when it's time to be prodigal, but we cannot be suckers, understand?"
Ye Feng looked at the blankly staring Hua Yumei, so angry he almost twitched. How did he end up accepting such an extremely slow-witted disciple?
Doesn't even know how to be prodigal! And you call yourself the Valley Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley!
Although thinking this, she was after all the first disciple under him. Ye Feng still had to leave her some face, only grumbling inwardly to himself.
"Activating Sect Sound Transmission Function!"
"Activating Sect Teleportation Function!"
At this moment, Ye Feng placed his right hand on Hua Yumei's forehead. The two System functions were directly bound to Hua Yumei.
Stare!
After Ye Feng removed his right hand, Hua Yumei's eyes suddenly widened, her gaze towards Ye Feng filled with endless terror.
Hua Yumei had no idea what Ye Feng had done to her!
But she knew that no matter where Ye Feng was, the two could directly communicate via Divine Sense! Not only that, Ye Feng could appear beside her at any time!
Extremely bizarre!
Originally, Ye Feng already gave her an extremely mysterious feeling. Now, that sense of mystery was even stronger!
"What is the aim of our sect?"
Ye Feng looked at Hua Yumei and asked again.
"Be prodigal!"
"Be prodigal with all might!"
"Think of every possible way to be prodigal with all might!"
Hm!
Hearing Hua Yumei's answer, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He hadn't expected Hua Yumei would suddenly become enlightened!
And Luo Yaoyao beside her, hearing this, looked at the Master she had known for five years and, at this moment, actually felt a sense of unfamiliarity. Is this still the stingy Master I know, the iron hen from which not a feather could be plucked?
"Master, rest assured! Disciple will definitely remember the sect's aim and carry forward and glorify prodigality!"
Because of Ye Feng's mystery and great supernatural powers, Hua Yumei completely released her natural disposition. With such a mysterious and terrifying Master, whatever he asked her to do, she would do! Not to mention, how satisfying being prodigal was!
"Good! Good! Good!"
Hearing Hua Yumei's words, Ye Feng felt incredibly happy. With one more disciple helping him be prodigal, the speed at which he obtained Prodigal Points and other special rewards could definitely accelerate.
Most importantly, he already had his life goal!
In the future, his Prodigal Sect disciples, he wouldn't seek quantity, only quality!
And that Li Fei he met earlier was a good candidate. He just didn't know if fate would allow them to meet again.
"Ah, Li Fei, Li Fei, it all depends if we are fated. If we are fated, when we meet again in the future, I will accept you into my Prodigal Sect. If we are not fated, then we, master and disciple, are fated to meet but not destined to be."
Ye Feng thought to himself at this moment.
Mad!
Completely mad!
Master is mad! Martial Nephew is also mad!
What should I do? Luo Yaoyao was almost crying at this moment. Two people closely related to her had both gone mad. Was she far from going mad herself?
"Little Martial Aunt, here are one hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones. As long as you waste all these high-grade Spirit Stones, I will give you ten drops of Purple Thunder Violent Lion Great Yao Essence Blood. And the requirement for being prodigal is the same as your Master's: you can be prodigal, but you cannot be a sucker."
Crying!
Just what she was thinking of! Luo Yaoyao finally accepted the one hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones with tears in her eyes. What could she do? She could only start thinking of ways to be prodigal. Her Martial Nephew simply gave too much!
How could the Little Martial Aunt of the dignified Prodigal Divine Magnate not have a heroic bearing of domineering prodigality!
Seeing Luo Yaoyao accept the one hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile. Everything... was developing in a good direction.