Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 147 Yin Spirit Brush

After the call ended,

Cai Chunlong just couldn't come back to his senses, and at this moment, he finally understood why Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang were so respectful towards Shen Feng!

Such a divine being with abilities to reach the heavens, any big family clan would be nothing but a fart in front of him.

"Old Cai, who were you calling?" Ding Tianhu asked, puzzled, as he came over.

Upon hearing this, Cai Chunlong took a few deep breaths and finally snapped out of his daze. Although Ding Tianhu was his comrade-in-arms, he couldn't reveal Master Shen's identity, so he said with a smile, "Just making a call to my second brother."

Ding Tianhu peeked around stealthily and whispered, "Old Cai, you've been quite unfair this time. When such a great figure like Master Shen comes, you should have given me a heads-up so I could prepare adequately. We wouldn't have embarrassed ourselves asking Master Shen for advice."

Cai Chunlong replied annoyedly, "Old Ding, haven't I already said that Master Shen is no one's subordinate? Did you believe me then? Now you turn the tables and accuse me, isn't it you who's being unfair? Fortunately, Master Shen doesn't take issue with you. If you had angered Master Shen, he could simply destroy your Hell Training Camp with a wave of his hand."

Ding Tianhu gave an embarrassed smile and said, "Old Cai, you are exaggerating a bit too much."

"I don't deny that Master Shen has the power to eliminate the Hell Training Camp, but there are laws in this world that constrain us, Master Shen wouldn't do something so crazy."

Cai Chunlong shook his head silently in his heart. His comrade-in-arms didn't know enough about Shen Feng. Could mere mortal laws constrain someone as divine as Shen Feng?

Who knows what other incredible, limitless methods Master Shen hasn't yet revealed?

"Old Ding, you go back and deal with the matters of the Hell Training Camp. I can wait here alone for the master," Cai Chunlong said.

Ding Tianhu replied unwillingly, "Old Cai, if I leave, who will drive later? I always see things through from start to finish. I was the one who drove the car here, so naturally, it's still me who will take it back."

"Those young rabbits in the training camp can train by themselves. If they dare to slack off, I'll increase tomorrow's training fivefold, let them experience what it's like to not stand up for several days."

...

While Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong were talking,

Shen Feng casually strolled around the Mass Grave, a vast area where most of those buried didn't even have a tombstone.

Since it was daytime, the Yin Qi and resentment were quite faint and diffuse.

Shen Feng just wanted to take a quick walk around the Mass Grave; it would only be appropriate to create the stones imbued with Yin Qi and resentment at night.

When he reached the depths of the Mass Grave, he suddenly noticed that the Yin Qi around became much denser. After sensing for a while, his gaze involuntarily settled on a large pile of soil on the left—apparently someone's burial site.

It shouldn't be possible for such dense Yin Qi to emit during the daylight. After feeling it more carefully, he realized this Yin Qi was different—it shouldn't infiltrate the human body.

This didn't seem like the Yin Qi emitted by the deceased. With doubt in his mind, Shen Feng approached the mound and whispered, "Sorry for the disturbance."

He swung his arm,

and a horde of Ghost Insects flew out of the Ghost Insect Nest in his pocket.

The Ghost Insects effortlessly penetrated the soil mound, shifting the dirt to the side.

After the swarm of Ghost Insects had moved the dirt, a person buried in the ground was revealed.

This person was interred here without even a coffin, the body completely decayed beyond recognition.

Shen Feng surmised this person was very likely from the late Qing Dynasty.

His eyes then shifted to the right side of the skeleton, where a brush lay quietly.

Without any protection, after being buried underground for so many years, the brush would surely have decayed.

What was surprising was that the brush showed no signs of decay on its surface; apart from being stained with mud, the brush was very well-preserved.

The Yin Qi that Shen Feng had just felt was coming from this brush.

With a flick of his finger, a strand of Spiritual Energy wrapped around the brush, dragging it into his hand.

Holding the brush in his hand, he felt the conditions inside it.

Such sensations in his grasp made Shen Feng understand more; this was no longer an ordinary brush.

It could be called the Yin Spirit Brush.

The brush was no longer imbued with pure Yin Qi; there were actually strands of Spiritual Energy flowing within it.

The so-called Yin Spirit Brush was created when an ordinary brush was placed for a long period in an environment saturated with Yin Qi, slowly undergoing a transformation.

Of course, not all brushes left in places full of Yin Qi would end up becoming Yin Spirit Brushes.

It was just an occasional occurrence, as besides Yin Qi, the Yin Spirit Brush also had to contain Spiritual Energy.

Therefore, forming a Yin Spirit Brush was very difficult. Explore more stories with empire

Shen Feng had wanted to refine Talismans, but he had always lacked a decent brush for the task; many brushes on Earth were too inferior and would easily be ruined during the process.

The Yin Spirit Brush in his hand could be considered a Lower Grade Magic Artifact, and although it was only a Lower Grade Magic Artifact, it was thousands, if not tens of thousands of times stronger than an ordinary brush.

He infused Spiritual Energy into the Yin Spirit Brush.

The entire Yin Spirit Brush flickered with black light, its shaft appearing even blacker.

With his current Innate Initial Stage Cultivation, he could refine quite a few first-level Talismans at one time.

The Yin Spirit Brush was the perfect instrument for making Talismans.

Having a few Talismans on hand could be useful at times, especially since he was no longer the Immortal Emperor.

He had not expected such a great harvest from his visit to South Cloud; first obtaining the Yin Spirit Grass, and now acquiring the Yin Spirit Brush.

After obtaining the Yin Spirit Brush, Shen Feng instructed the Ghost Insect to rebury the grave and mused to himself, "I don't like owing others, so since I took your brush, I will compensate you."

Shen Feng then began to calculate with his fingers and frowned, saying, "You don't have any descendants left alive?"

"Well then, once I've absorbed all the Yin Qi and resentment here, I'll help you change your posthumous living environment."

After speaking to himself.

Shen Feng stored the Yin Spirit Brush and continued to walk through the Mass Grave. He didn't discover anything else special; although it was still early in the day, he decided not to leave. Too much back and forth would be too troublesome, so he simply sat down cross-legged on the ground to rest and circulate his Emperor King Jue slowly within.

After waiting for a while, Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong started to stroll around the Mass Grave. Seeing Master Shen sitting cross-legged on the ground from a distance, they did not dare to disturb him, and they speculated in their hearts about what Master Shen was doing in the Mass Grave.

Suddenly, Shen Feng opened his eyes and looked towards Ding Tianhu and Cai Chunlong, beckoning them over with a wave of his hand.

Cai Chunlong and Ding Tianhu immediately ran towards Shen Feng. Neither wanted to give way to the other, both sprinting with all their might.

Cai Chunlong, particularly after making a phone call, wanted to perform well in front of Master Shen and shouted, "Old Ding, Master Shen is calling for me, what are you doing tagging along?"

Ding Tianhu didn't slow down and replied nonchalantly, "Old Cai, don't flatter yourself. Master Shen is calling for me."