Chapter 318: Semi-God Puppet
The battle between the Grand Elder and Wu Kuang continued. Among those present, only Ye Feng, who was wearing a recorder, could clearly see their movements.
Ye Feng also silently calculated the gap between himself and those two after using a combat puppet. “I currently only have a mid-grade immortal weapon—a pair of boxing gloves—which is completely unable to break through the defenses of semi-god-level warriors. A set of divine-grade armor, however, could significantly reduce the damage from their attacks. Although the recorder can capture their movements, the puppet’s body is only at the Absolute Immortal level. Its brain can react quickly, but its body may not be able to keep up…”
“An Absolute Immortal puppet…” Ye Feng’s eyes suddenly lit up. “If there are Absolute Immortal puppets, shouldn’t there also be semi-god-level puppets?”
With this thought, Ye Feng immediately sent his mental energy into the Void Realm. “How much does it cost to rent a semi-god-level puppet?”
“Ten million third-tier domain points, usable for three days!”
“Then for the remaining six days, it would take twenty million third-tier domain points…” Ye Feng frowned slightly. Although he had anticipated that semi-god-level puppets would be expensive, he wasn’t sure exactly how much. After all, an Absolute Immortal puppet could be used for ten days with just one million domain points, meaning ten thousand domain points per day. But now, a semi-god-level puppet required over three million domain points per day—completely unaffordable by comparison.
“Fortunately, I still have tens of millions of domain points…” Ye Feng sighed inwardly. If it were any more expensive, he might really not be able to afford it. He currently had less than forty million domain points left, allowing him to use a semi-god-level puppet at most three times. Though this deal seemed like a clear loss, he had to take responsibility for the trouble he caused.
“A semi-god-level puppet alone isn’t enough; I also need an offensive divine weapon…” Ye Feng frowned tightly. He could clearly see that the two weapons in Wu Kuang and the Grand Elder’s hands emitted a faint yellow glow—obviously, both were items from the Divine Realm.
“There are over a dozen divine weapons in the Liuluan Palace, but none suitable as gloves for me…” As this thought crossed his mind, a voice appeared in his head.
“There used to be a pair of gloves!” The voice came from Liuluan. Clearly, it could sense his thoughts when he thought of it.
“Liuluan?” Ye Feng looked at his arms.
“It’s me,” the voice reached Ye Feng’s ears. “Actually, last time I didn’t take you to one of the side halls because it’s where I store trash. There are over twenty damaged divine artifacts, more than a dozen ancient celestial artifacts, and thousands of various damaged items from the heavens, including top-grade immortal artifacts and demon artifacts. They’re piled up as trash because even if melted down and reforged, they can’t return to their original state, and their quality is likely to decline. The divine artifact armor I left among those shelves last time is the same case, yet you managed to repair it completely, making it just like a newly forged one. So I’m thinking you should be able to repair those divine artifacts in the trash pile and use them as well.”
“There’s such good news?” Ye Feng was extremely excited after hearing Liu Luan’s description. Over twenty divine artifacts and more than a dozen ancient celestial artifacts—those were all valuable items! With the Ultimate Repair Right, they could all be restored to their complete state. As for those heavenly items, most of them could be exchanged for domain points first. After all, a top-grade immortal artifact could be exchanged for one million domain points, and even if damaged, they would still be worth hundreds of thousands. The twenty million domain points that would be lost this time could be fully compensated by these damaged items.
“You should have told me earlier!” Ye Feng laughed. “You know, I consider my pair of mid-grade immortal artifact gloves to be treasures.”
“That’s not my fault. There are too many strange things in your body, so I simply couldn’t get in touch with you on my own. Only when you reach out to me can I communicate with you. That’s why I responded immediately when you called my name. Besides, I only found out you could repair these items after you repaired that armor last time. Under normal circumstances, these items can only be recycled into raw materials and reforged, which is why I put them in the trash pile.”
“Help me find those gloves first. I’ll repair them in a quiet place later.” Ye Feng’s excitement was indescribable.
“Mr. Blade…” A young voice beside Ye Feng pulled him back to reality. “Have you come up with a solution?”
Ye Feng looked down. Wu Tian was looking at him expectantly. He then realized his smile just now had been too lewd. “Uh, I have come up with a few strategies, but they still need refinement.”
“What are they?” Wu Tian pressed further.
“Keep it confidential for now!” Ye Feng shook his head. “Don’t worry, there are still four days left. I already have a rough idea, so there should be enough time!”
Wu Tian, seeing that Ye Feng wasn’t willing to talk, stopped pressing him and instead looked absentmindedly at the battlefield, though he could no longer see the movements of the two people. After a while, he raised his head. “Mr. Blade must be very strong, right?”
Ye Feng was slightly taken aback. “Why do you ask?”
“Because I can’t see my father and the Grand Elder moving, but you can easily track them.” Wu Tian seemed to have high expectations of Ye Feng.
“Heh… well…” Ye Feng didn’t want to lie to a child, so he chose not to answer.
“I can’t see what’s happening in the battle, but I know that if this continues, my father will be killed…” Wu Tian’s eyes filled with tears, almost falling.
“Don’t worry, your father will be fine!” Ye Feng sighed softly and patted Wu Tian’s shoulder.
The Third Elder, standing nearby, gave Ye Feng a strange look.
“Strange, why do you think I’m strong?” Ye Feng asked curiously.
“Because you remain calm. You’re not surprised or afraid of the Grand Elder’s strength. It’s clear from your eyes that you’re peaceful, even a bit eager.” Wu Tian’s face turned slightly red as he spoke. “These are things my father taught me. He said that someone’s apparent cultivation level isn’t a true indicator of strength, nor does their aura necessarily reflect their real power. True strength can be seen in one’s eyes…”
Ye Feng didn’t expect this kid to notice such details.
“Just now, a smile appeared on your lips. That must mean you’re confident in beating the Grand Elder. It’s a smile of confidence…” the kid added.
“You have a good father!” Ye Feng didn’t deny it this time. He just shook his head with a wry smile. “Alright, in three days, I’ll take on the fight against the Grand Elder. But I need your help now…”