Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1575: Wuji Hanling
After shopping for a full day, Ye Feng still hasn’t found the news of Siwangmu. Compared with Xuanguangye and Blood Sun Steel, Siwangmu is rare, sometimes not on the black market.
"Boss, do you know where there is silk king wood?"
Ye Feng turned around, went back to the place where the clay was bought just now, and asked the boss.
It is estimated that Ye Feng bought pottery clay. The boss raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Do you want silk king wood?"
The boss is very careful and uses his spiritual knowledge to transmit his voice so as not to be known by others.
"Yes, do you have one?"
Ye Feng remembered the example of buying Xuan Guangye, but this boss knows some expert.
"I don't have it on me now. If you need to, wait for me outside after dawn."
After the boss finished speaking, he ignored Ye Feng, but left a communication symbol to contact him when he went out.
Ye Feng puts away the communication talisman. This underground black market has a complete set of things, and most of Ye Feng is not lacking. It seems that if you need something in the future, it is a good choice to come to the black market.
After shopping all night, Ye Feng was also tired and turned around and walked outside.
Through the layer of sticky material, Ye Feng returned to the ground, and the sky outside was also slightly bright.
found a hidden place, Ye Feng saw many people walking out of the black market, disappearing quickly, and entering Caesar City.
waited a full hour, when the sky was completely bright, the communication symbol in Ye Feng's arms sounded.
Soon, the image of a person appeared beside Ye Feng like a sharp sword.
"Come with me!"
There is no unnecessary nonsense, he greeted Ye Feng, and then disappeared in place.
Ye Feng did not hesitate, turned into a breeze, and directly chased after him.
The shadow in front of it is getting faster and faster, it seems to be competing with Ye Feng, it almost turns into a straight line, turns a few buildings in an instant, and disappears quickly.
But soon, the figure stopped again, looking back, with a look of confusion. ·
"Are you waiting for me?"
In front of the figure, a faint voice came from Ye Feng.
"You..."
This figure is naturally the boss who bought clay from the black market, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng was so fast that he ran ahead of him.
"Let’s go, I don’t have much time!"
Ye Feng knew that he was deliberately studying himself, to test his own strength, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would completely crush him in terms of speed.
Both of them slowed down this time. After an hour, they came to a scorched earth. It seemed that flames appeared all year round, causing the ground here to appear black. This should be a fire vein.
can survive here, either a madman or a very human, because the temperature here is surprisingly high, Ye Feng stepped into this land, as if he was toasted by flames.
This is the strange thing. In this scorched land, someone really built a house out of bluestone. If it were replaced with a wooden house, it would be natural for the house in less than three days.
"Do you live here?"
Ye Feng has a curious look. There is no soil here, not even plants can be seen, let alone monsters and the like, it's a place of death.
"Is it weird?"
The man turned his head, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
Ye Feng shook his head. Anyone who makes all decisions has its reasons. Since he chooses to live here, Ye Feng believes that he also has his reasons.
The two quickly walked into the house built with bluestone. The strong heat wave hit the surface, Ye Feng was almost pushed out, and the men who were accompanying him also poured sweat on their faces, which seemed very uncomfortable.
entered the room, the hot air wave swept through, as if sitting on a stove, and strange things appeared, in the middle of the room, it was extremely cold.
The bitter cold, in stark contrast with this hot air wave, is simply weird. ·
In the middle of the cold air, there is still a person lying down, unable to see his face clearly, it seems that his age is not too young, all the cold air comes from him.
"Wuji Hanling!"
Ye Feng suddenly let out an exclamation. During this time, I watched a lot of books in the Longfumen Library, which involved things like Wuji Hanling.
This is not a kind of cold air. Unlike poisonous spirit ice, poisonous spirit ice grows under ten thousand years of ice and is a kind of plant. And this infinite cold spirit is a poisonous insect, once it penetrates into the human body, it can instantly freeze a person to death.
It turns out that the men around me need to use the powerful flame magnetic field here to resist the invading body of the Infinite Cold Spirit. This is also a temporary solution and not the root cause. After the Infinite Cold Spirit adapts to this temperature, it will also eat away the human essence and blood.
"You actually know this is the Promise Cold Spirit."
The man next to him showed a weird color. Few people knew about this Promise Cold Spirit. If Ye Feng hadn't read it from a miscellaneous book, he wouldn't know what Promise Cold Spirit was.
"A little bit of fur!"
Ye Feng gave a wry smile, he knew so much, as for how the Wuji Hanling was formed, he didn't know at all.
"You are right, this is the Infinite Cold Spirit. Under the world, there is nothing to restrain its coldness except the most masculine thing."
The man sighed. It seems that the old man lying in the middle of the room has an extraordinary relationship with him.
"You mean the most masculine thing can restrain the infinite cold spirit?"
Ye Feng asked strangely, he can possess Phoenix True Flame, which is the most yang thing between heaven and earth, and can restrain any evil air.
"Yes, but unfortunately I am humble and I can't find this kind of treasure at all. I can only go to the black market and earn resources, hoping to buy what I want."
It turns out that the man went to the black market to set up a stall in order to earn resources and want to save the old man.
"I almost forgot to do business, don't you want Silk Wangmu, I have a section here, 10 million immortal crystals, if you need it, you can take it away."
The man seemed to be embarrassed and almost forgot what was going on. He hurried into the house and took out a box.
"Papa!"
opens the box, and inside lies a section and a half-meter-long silk king wood, which is 7,000 years old.
Ye Feng was secretly surprised. He thought that it would be very satisfying to be able to buy Siwangmu for five thousand years. He actually encountered seven thousand years of ingredients, and it seemed that he had made a lot of money.
Without any hesitation, Ye Feng took out ten million immortal crystals and handed them to the man's hand. This silk king wood ten million immortal crystals is not expensive.
The man had no expression, took the fairy crystal, and put it into the storage ring.
swept away with a big hand, Ye Feng collected the Siwangmu. This trip to the black market went very smoothly. Three materials were bought, and Ye Feng could accept them in terms of prices.
Especially this last silk king wood is the most important. The longer the age, the better the quality will naturally be. There are not a few silk king woods that are more than ten thousand years old in the entire fairy world.
Most of them are around a century to a thousand years. The ingredients for five thousand years are very scarce. As long as you have the resources, you can buy them, but it's more laborious.
After all, this silk king wood is the material for refining the king's artifact. Only when the silk king wood is added, can the sword of killing and the eight treasures of the Buddha rise to the level of a king item.
"I have something masculine on my body, can you let me try it?"
Ye Feng took advantage of others. In the entire black market, it is estimated that he is the only one who has the silk king wood. I am grateful, and Ye Feng plans to try it.
Because Ye Feng saw pain in the eyes of the man.
"You have something masculine? How many resources do you want, I will buy it."
Hearing that there was something masculine on Ye Feng's body, the man almost knelt down to Ye Feng, and he was willing to buy any resources.
"This can’t be sold. If you believe me, I’ll try. I don’t know if it will succeed."
Ye Feng gave a wry smile, Phoenix True Flame has already merged with him, how to sell it.
"Can you resist this cold spirit?"
The man is still uncertain. Once the Promise Cold Spirit erupts, the temperature will drop to minus one thousand degrees. Even in the fairyland, it will be frozen into popsicles.
"I said, I just try, I'm not sure if I can succeed."
Ye Feng didn't dare to give a definite answer. Once he couldn't resist, he would withdraw as soon as possible, and would never make fun of his life.
"Well, if you can save my father, from now on, I, Jiang Fei, will be willing to be a cow or a horse for you."
The man is called Jiang Fei. Lying in the middle of the room is his father. For him, his father broke into the endless mountains by himself and was attacked by the Wuji Cold Spirit. When he escaped, he had missed the best treatment. Timing~IndoMTL.com~ In desperation, Jiang Fei brought his father here, using the power of the flame to suppress the Infinite Cold Spirit, hoping to prolong his father’s life, and waiting to find a way to crack it.
Ye Feng saw sincerity from Jiang Fei's eyes, not like lying, which is why Ye Feng helped him.
In the world of immortality, Ye Feng is alone. If you want to achieve great things, you must have a complete team. Ye Feng has been suffering from opportunities. This Jiang Fei reminded Ye Feng.
If you want to make a big thing, it is inevitable that you can count on the right arm. Ye Feng should have a good talk with him when he has the opportunity. Anyway, he has no status in the family.
Jiang Fei has nothing to do with him. The only thing he misses is his father. If he heals his father, he will definitely follow him in the future.
walked towards Jiang Fei's father step by step, a strong cold current hit Ye Feng, shivering all over, the Phoenix flames in his body were quickly ignited, repelling each other.
Seeing Ye Feng withstand the Promise Cold Spirit, Jiang Fei's eyes showed a hint of hope. In this area, even he could not bear to enter, and he was directly frozen and ran out.
I didn't expect that Ye Feng would not be able to withstand the seventh-grade god, and the expression on his face was very natural.
Adapted to the cold spirit, Ye Feng took a few steps forward again, and the strong cold current, like countless knives, plunged into Ye Feng's body.
The Phoenix True Flame suddenly emitted a raging fire. Behind Ye Feng, a phantom of the Phoenix, a ruthless flame, wrapped Ye Feng.
Jiang Fei saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes showed expectation. Maybe this man can really save his father.
squeezed both fists to death. As long as Ye Feng can save his father, he will fulfill his promise and follow Ye Feng to the death.