By the time Ye Feng woke up, it had already been three days.

In the dream, Ye Feng was holding Guan Yue, and then kicking the girl in white at his feet, all kinds of wonderful things were indescribable.

"Why does it stink so much?"

Ye Feng propped up his body and found that the reeds under him had turned black, and there was also a layer of black liquid, exuding an embarrassing smell.

Ye Feng jumped up and left the foul-smelling black liquid, "What kind of water is this, I obviously didn't see it when I was sleeping!"

Although Ye Feng was dazed when he slept, he clearly remembered that he had held a new reed and then lay down.

"Stupid, this is the impurities discharged from your body, it is clear bones!" Xiao Mo shot out from Ye Feng's eyebrows, and deliberately left far away, the impurities that Ye Feng excreted were indeed smelly enough.

"Clear bones, isn't this what only a strong Martial King can have?" How can Ye Feng still know a lot about the Martial King, Qing Bone means that the bones are stronger, and everything above and near the bones is solidified more, and all the garbage is removed from the body!

Xiao Mo glanced at Ye Feng disdainfully, "What is the Holy Vein, this must be the characteristic of the Holy Vein, isn't it good that your shin bones are stronger now?" Why don't you go and wash it quickly, get ready to go on the road!"

"On the road?" Ye Feng hesitated again, his reaction was particularly slow today, probably because the martial artist had not yet adapted to his feelings!

"You're stupid! You're already a martial artist, and you've been in this place where birds don't for thirteen months, maybe you're going to live here for a long time?"

Ye Feng's brain suddenly cleared, as if he had just woken up from a dream, "That's right!"

"Why don't you go take a shower!

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Wearing the best one he made, a heavy cloth coat, this cloth was mixed with solid sand, and the weight reached thirty catties, and the black cultivation trousers Ye Feng was wearing, these pants also weighed twenty catties, and the wrist guards on both hands were also fifteen catties!

A total of eighty pounds!

Ye Feng actually put it on and walked without the slightest sense of depression, even a martial artist with a strength-type lifeline felt panicked, but Ye Feng was used to it!

"Hey!" Ye Feng grabbed the two marijuana bags with one hand, only to hear the sound of "bang", the magic core of the two hemp bags was at least thirty catties, plus the snake moon sickle that Ye Feng was carrying in his other hand, and it was another twenty catties.

Suddenly, one hundred and thirty catties of things pressed on his body, and Ye Feng was already unable to bear it.

Ye Feng walked around the forest carrying things all the way, but there were not many demonic beasts, and as soon as the second-level demonic beasts came, Ye Feng put down the demon core bag and rushed up, which ended up with a sickle.

"Yo, Ye Feng, you have a lot of money, I used to see the second-level magic core like I saw a treasure, but now I am reluctant to dig it!" Xiao Mo appeared on Ye Feng's shoulder and looked at Ye Feng playfully.

I saw that Ye Feng had begun to sweat, if he didn't use his breath, Ye Feng was completely exercising when he walked around like this, just like carrying a big stone on his back every day, and this forest stretched, Ye Feng wanted to go out, I was afraid that he would be tired and would not die!

......

"Ahh

Ye Feng screamed and lay under the shade of the tree on the edge of the official road, the kettle he was carrying had already been drunk, and all the way, Ye Feng walked for a whole morning, still at full speed, three hours, and brought Ye Feng to decadence.

Next to Ye Feng is a shrub, very lush, enough to block the outside sunshine, and directly in front of it is an official road probably because it is noon, it is lunch time, so there is no convoy.

"There is still a day's way to go from Giant Horn City, so if you walk over it so hard, wouldn't it be strange if you fall on the side of the road!" "The most important thing for Ye Feng now is that he needs a means of transportation!"

But what Ye Feng was troubled about was that if he inserted the caravan on the official road, he would have two sacks of magic core, and those mercenaries would not be able to rob him.

Ye Feng is not naïve!

"Don't force the master, don't block the road and rob!"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here again, and he is a perfect Cao Cao!

Not far away, a carriage slowly walked over, and there was not a single guard or mercenary around!

Not one!

"God give me too!"

Ye Feng was suddenly excited, looking at that tall horse, what a good means of transportation, it looked like a thousand miles horse!

Actually, that's a thousand-mile horse!

But although Ye Feng's eyes lit up, he didn't know how to ride a horse, and the most important thing was a carriage!

"Tear!"

Ye Feng tore off a rag, wrapped it around his face, followed the example of those black-clothed masked people, blocked his nose and mouth, and then stuffed the demon core into the bushes, lying on the ground and waiting for the car!

"Stampede......

The carriage walked over leisurely, there were no other passers-by around, and it was extremely safe here, as if all this was prepared for Ye Feng.

The carriage was extravagant, it looked like a fat sheep with a head to the slaughter, and there was only one person driving the carriage, and there were no guards around at all, according to the grinding marks of the carriage on the ground, it was not heavy, and there was only one person in it, or a little cargo!

"Hey!" Ye Feng moved like a rabbit, jumping up in the air, like a flying immortal outside the sky, the whole action was done in one go, and he landed directly in front of the carriage!

"Yu!"

The person driving the carriage seemed to be frightened, and as soon as he pulled the reins, he stopped the carriage directly!

I saw a young man in black, with his back to the carriage, carrying a huge sickle on his shoulder, and there were dried blood stains on the blade, and his domineering right hand was inserted into his waist, looking like "I have eaten too much".

"What kind of person?" The driver was an old man, with small round eyes, and he was actually wearing a tuxedo similar to a formal suit, which was so decent, that ordinary people would guess that this old man was a housekeeper or something.

Because only a butler would dress so decently!

However, Ye Feng didn't know, and turned around coldly, "Since you sincerely asked, then I will tell you mercifully......"

"I'm driving this way!" Ye Feng struck the sickle on the ground, knocking out a big hole.

"This tree is my carry!" Ye Feng pointed to a big tree next to him, afraid that it was more than ten times older than him!

"If you want to live from now on, hum ......" Before Ye Feng's words were finished, a young man's voice came from the carriage.

"Steward Lin, give that friend fifty gold coins, it must be a little difficult to see him, his feet are trembling, the first time he came out to do this job!"

The old butler in front of him was full of silver hair, and his jazz head was full of vicissitudes on his face, and he looked like an ordinary person who had been sixty years old and had not cultivated at all.

"Okay, young master!"

Old Steward Lin immediately began to pay for it.

Ye Feng below was stunned for a moment, he didn't come to rob money!

"Wait!"

Ye Feng stretched out one hand, full of spirit!

"What's the matter, I don't think the money is enough?" The old housekeeper's eyes narrowed into a line, looking at this young man, fifty gold coins are enough for people to open a small store and make a living, the eldest young master is very principled, if the other party eats inside and out.

Then you may not be able to eat and walk around......