"Yan Yatou...Hey, it seems that I have been away from Wanjue Mountain for decades, and the life of Wushuang Peak has become increasingly difficult. Situ" Mr. Zhao Da suddenly complained as he watched Yan Siya disappear. "Brother Zhao, why is this?" Ye Feng was stunned, his expression a little strange. "Isn't this nonsense? Brother, look at Yan Yatou's appearance. She probably couldn't survive in the mountain gate and had to run to Xitang to avoid trouble. Yan Yatou is the precious daughter of Yan Xi, the leader of Wushuang Peak. If you can't protect your precious daughter, will life be better in Wushuang Peak? Brother, let me tell you, don't go to Wushuang Peak if you join the sect. Only the main peak of Wanjue Sect is the most powerful force. , With the elder brother here, I can’t let you suffer at any cost.” "I promised Senior Sister Yan that I would join Wushuang Peak." Ye Feng shook his head. He is not a person who goes back on his word. Not to mention that Yan Siya takes great care of him. Even if he is an ordinary person, he will never go back on his promise to the other party. "Okay, I won't force you. Brother, you have just been exhausted. Take this time to rest. Wait for me to stabilize my state and go to Wanjue Mountain immediately!" Mr. Zhao Da took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Ye Feng, grunting. He said, "I really don't want to stay in this damn place any longer..." "Brother, that person trapped you for more than thirty years and just let you go?" Ye Feng asked after taking the medicine bottle. "Hmph. Of course he won't give in, but he has already been here and has not taken action. Naturally, he will not take action again." Mr. Zhao Da stared at the direction of the cave entrance and said in a deep voice. "Although I am not his opponent yet, I am not someone he can humiliate. Ling Juetian understands my character. He didn't dare to bully me too much before I broke through. What's more, I have successfully broken through now? You don't have to Leave him alone!” Ling Juetian...
Ye Feng muttered these three words. This person should be the mastermind behind the entire black market, a big shot who could convince the royal family, the military government, and the Inscription Association. This big shot didn't know what he had to do with the cheap brother in front of him, but he actually trapped him for more than thirty years. Ye Feng no longer thinks about these things that have nothing to do with him. He should adjust his condition first. He had suffered some injuries from his previous fight with Tie Futeng, but under the influence of his strong physique, he has recovered to some extent. It's just that Mr. Zhao Da just borrowed his vitality, and his vitality was severely depleted. Now with the help of a bottle of elixir refined by the alchemy master, it will only take a few hours to return to peak condition. Sitting cross-legged in silence, Ye Feng began to reconcile. Mr. Zhao Da also returned to the inner room, calming down and stabilizing his cultivation. After a short while, Ye Feng regained his energy. When he looked up, Mr. Zhao Da still had his eyes closed, his whole body was exuding hot air, and he was in a stable state of cultivation. Ye Feng knew that this was not an overnight process. Stabilizing the realm was a big deal for a warrior. The stronger the cultivation level, the more indispensable this step was. Mr. Zhao Da was promoted to the king realm, so this process must be quite long. In this case, it is better to take advantage of this time to sort out what you have gained in the previous period. During this period of time, Ye Feng killed many royal warriors one after another and robbed their storage rings. In particular, he killed Tong Ming, the fifth deacon of the black market, Tie Fucheng, the sixth elder of the Tie family, and the three virtual realm masters worshiped by the royal family. The loot is very rich. Wow! Ye Feng waved his hand, and a large number of storage rings with surging spiritual light appeared in front of him. They were piled up in front of him, occupying almost half of the table. Among these dozens of storage rings, there are three high-level storage rings, and the others are medium and low-level. The spiritual stones poured out of the spiritual stone bags taken out of them are now piled together, as big as a mountain in front of Ye Feng. It seemed like it was so dazzling that it almost buried his whole body inside. It was as if he could really sleep in a pile of spiritual stones. Next, Ye Feng began to count. This time was very long, and it took him more than an hour to complete the inventory. Even though Ye Feng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but look dull and shocked. In the storage ring obtained this time, all items have been counted, and there are more than million low-grade spiritual stones, hundreds of various martial arts secret books, and more than 30 mysterious-level swords and weapons and other spiritual weapons. There were hundreds of bottles of high-grade elixirs. In addition, there were countless miscellaneous crystal stones, monster materials, gold tickets and other items. In the end, Ye Feng was too lazy to order them. After counting these, Ye Feng was stunned in place, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. If all these miscellaneous things were converted into spiritual stones, they would probably exceed the figure of 30 million. "Damn it! There are so many? Murder and robbery are really the best shortcut to making a fortune."
Ye Feng couldn't help but uttered a curse word, and his whole face glowed red. This is of course because there are three major virtual realm master storage rings. Each virtual realm master’s wealth is dozens or even hundreds of times that of the innate warriors. The spiritual weapons, elixirs, etc. they use are far more valuable than those of the innate warriors. In the outside world, they are all expensive things worth millions of spiritual stones. There are also some martial arts skills among them. For example, Ye Feng found a "Xuanjing Spiritual Shield" secret book in the Iron Floating City Storage Ring. Ye Feng must have practiced right away. "Xuanjing Spiritual Shield" should be the kind of powerful defensive martial arts inspired by Iron Floating City. Ye Feng has experienced the power of this defensive martial arts. With sufficient Yuanli, ordinary innates can't do anything to him. Only by integrating the strange fire into his vitality was he able to break through the defense of the "Xuanjing Spiritual Shield", making this martial skill ineffective. But in the entire Yuanwu Continent, how many people have strange fires? It wasn't until a long time later that he suppressed the excitement in his heart and put all the items into the storage space. Then Ye Feng took out his storage ring. Speaking of this trip to the funeral pyre, all the storage rings put together were not as valuable as Ye Feng's own. In addition to six heaven-level high-grade Lihuo Linglian, there are also items obtained by Ye Feng from looting the corpse demon's lair. Among them, there are hundreds of earth-level fire grasses with fruits as big as a pine cone. Every earth-level fire spirit grass can be sold for millions of days. This fire spirit grass alone is worth 100 million... One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones... After swallowing a sip of saliva, Ye Feng specially packed these fire grasses with a storage ring and put them into the storage space. Finally there are three weapons and equipment. A sword, a gun, a giant axe. There were many weapons originally obtained from the corpse demon's lair, but later Ye Feng discovered that most of them had been damaged over the long years, and their spirituality had been lost. Only these three items still retained some power, judging from the aura on the equipment. Look, if it is intact, this sword, gun and ax should all be of a grade higher than the earth grade. After all, it is at least a spiritual weapon that has been used by high-ranking masters in the virtual realm.