Chapter 0391 - Good Baby, Nether Silk!

"You...... Who are you? ”

The elder ancient warrior exclaimed in disbelief. Pinshu.com()

The gaze that looked at Ye Chengfeng had already become quite fearful.

Unexpectedly, he stopped the offensive with the eagle-eyed youth and unconsciously retreated.

A fireball!

The little security guard in front of him actually burned a fist-sized fireball directly to ashes of a Xuan-level small consummation master.

Before and after, it was less than five seconds at all.

This terrible lethal power really made the fighting spirit in their hearts collapse like a dilapidated thatched hut under the pressure of a boulder.

"Is this heavy?"

Ye Chengfeng smiled playfully, and then took a step abruptly.

The old ancient warrior and the eagle-eyed youth were so frightened that they all burst back.

I was afraid that Ye Chengfeng would throw a terrible fireball again.

"Do you know now that you're afraid?"

Seeing this, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but sneer and waved his hand, absorbing the burden of the elderly ancient martial artist on the ground into his hand.

While opening the baggage, he said, "Just now, I have already given you more than one chance!" If you don't fight for it, don't blame me for killing your companions with such cruelty! ”

"Give me back the burden!"

The elder ancient warrior saw that Ye Chengfeng was actually unpacking his burden.

So, extremely painful and anxious, he glared.

Unexpectedly, in just a second, he and the eagle-eyed youth, as if desperately, attacked and killed Ye Chengfeng.

Obviously, there's much more to the baggage than just glabergris.

At the same time, there are probably other extremely precious things.

Sou!

Sou!

The two of them are like ghosts, one after the other.

Extremely fast.

The rolling Gu Wu True Qi fluctuated, surging over the two of them.

So, under Ye Chengfeng's divine sense, it was completely similar to two groups of rapidly approaching true qi.

"It's a good effort! No wonder stealing something hasn't left a trace! ”

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were cold, but with a sudden flip of his wrist, he dismantled the burden to the general and put it into the storage ring for the time being.

Then, Ye Chengfeng rushed out faster than them.

Bang bang!

Yes!

The three extremely fast figures collided together fiercely in an instant.

Burst of energy.

One-touch to part.

Then, Ye Chengfeng stood proudly intact.

On the other hand, the old ancient warrior and the eagle-eyed youth flew out in unison screaming in unison.

Blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"Die!"

As soon as Ye Chengfeng raised his hand, the eagle-eyed youth was just like the previous black mole youth, and he was quickly engulfed by the fireball.

In the screams, quickly annihilated.

"Spare your life! Don't kill me......"

The elder ancient warrior was terrified when he saw it.

It's all gone, and my whole body is soft and trembling.

He didn't even get up at all, so he just moved back tremblingly.

Subconsciously, I want to stay away from Ye Chengfeng as far away as possible.

"Don't kill you?"

Ye Chengfeng sneered and spread his five fingers, and at the moment when the old ancient martial artist struggled in horror, he pulled it into front of his eyes and clasped his neck tightly.

"Former ...... Seniors spare their lives! Small...... The little one has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan! I'm sorry for you! Spare your life! ”

The elder ancient warrior shouted in a trembling voice.

The sound of fear was like coming to hell and seeing some terrible sight.

It was so shocking and terrifying.

"Now do you know it's wrong? Late, right? ”

Ye Chengfeng pinched his neck and said with a rather playful smile: "However, if you can provide some valuable clues, such as precious herbs, divine weapons or something, I don't mind letting you die!" ”

Due to the fact that the ancient martial arts resources and the cultivation resources have a great similarity to a certain extent, the two are almost universal.

Therefore, Ye Chengfeng also had a plan when he asked this.

Anyway, he can't ask, and there is nothing to lose for him.

But if he really asks something, then he can make a small fortune anyway.

For Ye Chengfeng, no amount of money could buy the scarce cultivation resources.

"I ...... I have Nether Silk! ”

When the elder ancient warrior heard this, he hurriedly shouted, "Just ...... It's in the baggage! Ask for seniors...... Spare my life! I promise not to mess with my predecessors again! ”

"Nether Silk? What's that? ”

Ye Chengfeng raised his eyebrows.

Listening to the tone of this old ancient warrior, the Netherworld Silk should be a treasure.

After all, this can explain that the old ancient warrior and the eagle-eyed youth before wanted to snatch it back at all costs as soon as they saw that he had taken away the burden and wanted to untie it apart.

"That's the material for making the Divine Soldier."

The elder ancient warrior was a little surprised: "Could it be that the seniors have never heard of the Netherworld Silk?" ”

"What's wrong with not hearing about it? Not convinced? ”

Ye Chengfeng frowned, and he was quite displeased.

Sometimes, the same thing is called this name in the eyes of ancient warriors, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is another name.

Therefore, although Ye Chengfeng had a guess in his heart about what the Netherworld Silk was, he was still not sure.

"No...... Can't. ”

The elder ancient warrior hurriedly shook his head, and then explained: "Netherworld silk can be made into dust, sharp and unstoppable, or it can be made into one, killing people in invisible silk threads." ”

"It turned out to be the Green Silk!"

Ye Chengfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Then, I couldn't wait to take out the half-opened bag from the storage ring and completely unwrap it.

I only saw a ball the size of a palm, with a bit of crystal silk in the blue, lying there quietly.

In the hand, there was a slightly cold feeling.

Not the Green Silk, or what?

With this thing, Ye Chengfeng could completely repair the six damaged array flags.

Although it has not yet reached the level of a magic weapon, it is enough if it is simply used to arrange the formation.

Overjoyed, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but take the green silk away, and quickly checked the eight ice saliva.

Although, since last night, the salivary grass has been stolen and has been kept in the baggage.

However, now it seems that the glabergris is only a little sluggish, and the vitality is still inside.

So, Ye Chengfeng hurriedly circulated a touch of ice spiritual power, and gently irrigated around the eight ice salivary grasses before putting them into the storage ring.

Subsequently, Ye Chengfeng rummaged through the package again and found the last three quaint red invitations.

"The fifth day of next month! Tianqi Mountain! Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference! ”

Ye Chengfeng read it word by word.

Then, he looked at the elder ancient martial artist in confusion: "This ancient martial arts exchange conference in Qishan refers to a martial arts competition?" If you win, is there anything to be gained? ”

"No...... No. ”

The elder ancient martial artist hurriedly shook his head: "The Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference is an activity that gathers some sects of the Hidden Sect that are willing to step out of the mountain gate to exchange cultivation resources. ”

"So, you stole my Ice Grass seedlings just to exchange them?"

"Yes...... Yes. ”

The elder ancient warrior nodded with cold sweat on his back.

He was from the Seven Peerless Valleys, and he originally took the Netherworld Silk to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference, wanting to exchange it for some elixirs to improve his strength.

Passing through Hucheng, he sensed the fluctuation of a mysterious power, and only then did he find the seedling of the ice grass.

So, in the spirit of taking the sheep by the hand, he directly picked the cold ice grass seedlings.

But where did he expect that he would provoke such a master as Ye Chengfeng?