"Ah, I see."

After listening, Ye Feng finally understood.

"Master, I'm heading to the Heavenly Dao Battlefield in a couple of days. Should I give it a try?"

Soon, Ye Feng eagerly asked with anticipation.

...

Hearing this, Luo Wuming looked at Ye Feng with a face full of exasperation and said, "These beasts are captured from the outside world or the Heavenly Dao Battlefield. It's better to leave the opportunity for other fellow disciples."

Considering Ye Feng's strength, even two hundred beasts of the same realm wouldn't be his match. It would be a complete waste of beast resources, a sheer act of squandering!

"What a pity."

"It seems only at the Heavenly Dao Battlefield can I truly face off against beasts."

Hearing Luo Wuming's words, Ye Feng showed a hint of disappointment.

"Master, how much is a beast at the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Motion Realm worth?"

Ye Feng was still eager to see a beast, so he decided to employ his spendthrift tactics!

"The sun is really nice today!"

Seeing Luo Wuming ignore his question and walk ahead, Ye Feng's face gradually filled with frustration.

After wandering around, Ye Feng found nothing of interest except for some dark holes sealing beasts, making him regret coming here.

Two hours later, Luo Wuming returned with Ye Feng to their residence, and Ye Feng went straight to rest.

Currently, he had only 2,810 Spendthrift Points. He planned to save up and directly break through to the peak of the Spirit Fusion Realm.

The next morning.

After getting up, Ye Feng immediately checked today's spendthrift item.

A beast corpse of a Purple Thunder Lion.

"Purple Thunder Lion?"

"What level of beast is this?"

"It's just a corpse, how do I squander it properly?"

With doubts, Ye Feng went straight to find his senior brother, Chen Haoyu.

"A beast corpse?"

"We cultivators can expend spiritual power to extract pure beast blood from the beast corpse. This beast blood isn't important for regular cultivators like us, but it's extremely crucial for body cultivators."

"Body cultivation involves practicing techniques to temper the physical body, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to continuously refine the body, leading to transformations, and resulting in terrifying combat power. Beast blood is the best auxiliary cultivation resource for body cultivators."

Chen Haoyu patiently explained after hearing Ye Feng's inquiry.

"Senior brother, what if instead of refining with spiritual power, we just roast the beast's meat and eat it?"

Ye Feng asked another new question after hearing this.

Uh!

Hearing this, Chen Haoyu was taken aback and looked at Ye Feng with a peculiar gaze, unable to fathom where Ye Feng got such strange ideas.

"The stronger the beast, the harder it is to extract beast blood. If you just roast and eat it, you'd absorb less than one percent of the power compared to the beast blood. For low-level beasts, it doesn't matter, but for powerful beast corpses, not extracting the blood and just roasting it would indeed be a waste."

Though he couldn't understand Ye Feng's thought process, Chen Haoyu still explained.

"Do we have any body cultivators in our sect?"

Now, aside from not knowing the level of the Purple Thunder Lion, Ye Feng had a basic understanding of this aspect and directly asked the final question.

"Yes, the Fifth Patriarch is a powerful body cultivator at the Tribulation-Transcending Realm, which is closely related to his prowess as a formidable artifact refiner."

Chen Haoyu directly answered this question.

Hmm?

Watching Ye Feng leave immediately after listening, Chen Haoyu's brows suddenly furrowed, then his eyes widened in shock, "Could it be that my junior brother has a high-level beast corpse and plans to roast it?"

Considering his junior brother's extravagant and spendthrift nature, Chen Haoyu increasingly felt his guess was correct.

Inner Sect Martial Training Ground!

Ye Feng directly retrieved the Purple Thunder Lion's corpse from the system, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire training ground. The oppressive feeling of terror made all the inner and outer disciples feel a suffocating sense of death!

Boom!

The massive corpse of the Purple Thunder Lion, like a small mountain, crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a loud boom.

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"Fellow disciples, let's not spar today. Come help me cut the meat, and I'll treat everyone to a barbecue."

Thousands of inner and outer disciples braved the suffocating pressure and approached the massive corpse of the Purple Thunder Lion, their eyes filled with astonishment. Although they didn't know the level of this beast, it was undoubtedly terrifying!

Yet, instead of refining the beast corpse into beast blood, Ye Feng planned to treat them to a barbecue, which excited them immensely. Such high-level beast meat, if missed this time, might never be tasted in their lifetime.

"Brother Ye Feng, the scales on this beast are too hard. My sword broke, and I couldn't even scratch it!"

"Brother Ye Feng, I found a few weak spots without scales, but even with my sword enhanced by sharp metal spiritual power, I can't pierce the beast's skin!"

"Brother Ye Feng, we can't eat it!"

Disciples stood all over the massive body of the Purple Thunder Lion, but no matter what methods they used, they couldn't harm the corpse, driving them to despair.

"System, do you have any tools that can easily cut this beast? I could use a loan; otherwise, I can't deal with this spendthrift item."

Unable to figure it out, Ye Feng sought a solution from the system.

"Ding! Temporarily lending the host one hundred daggers, which must be returned afterward, or a large number of Spendthrift Points will be deducted."

The system seemed to have guessed Ye Feng's intention not to return them and directly imposed a severe penalty for non-return.

Uh!

Hearing the consequences of not returning them, Ye Feng could only curse the system for being stingy, then distributed the hundred daggers to the surrounding disciples.

"Brother Ye Feng, these daggers are incredible. The beast's incredibly hard scales are like paper under them!"

"Brother Ye Feng, the beast's skin and flesh are easily cut. These daggers are terrifying!"

As the Purple Thunder Lion's corpse was quickly cut, chunks of flesh piled up, and the surrounding disciples eagerly picked up skewers and began threading large chunks of meat!

Piling up firewood, Ye Feng released a wisp of fire spiritual power to ignite it instantly.

The disciples responsible for grilling took the skewered meat and gathered around the fires, seriously starting to roast.

Standing aside, Ye Feng watched the thousands of inner and outer disciples each performing their roles, feeling as if this was a grand bonfire feast!

Sizzle!

As the Purple Thunder Lion's flesh began to sizzle and drip with oil, the rich aroma of meat filled the entire training ground, making the disciples involuntarily swallow their saliva.