Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Prison Heavenly Tower?"

Leng Qiujian glared at him for a long time before he asked angrily, "Aren't you at all tempted by the secret treasure at the top of the Heavenly Prison Tower?"

Ye Feng laughed dryly, but he didn't look very interested. Leng Qiujian sighed and said, "Every floor of the Heavenly Prison Tower has the treasures left by that world-building monster back then. The higher you go, the higher the level of the treasure. Now, the secret treasure of the eighth layer, the Great Day Sword, has been obtained by me. However, the treasures of the ninth layer are still not cared for. ”

Ye Feng said: "I'm not very good at using weapons, and those demonic things are not necessarily good to use." ”

"If the heart is not right, it is evil, and all things are treasures, and they attack the mind directly. If you have an unwavering heart, how can external objects influence you? The main thing is that a good weapon can greatly increase your attack power. For example, with the Great Daylight Sword, I finally managed to settle for a tie with Yuan Wen, but if he also held a treasure of the same level, I would definitely lose that match. ”

Ye Feng was thoughtful, and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to tell me this? Wouldn't it be better for you to take the treasure yourself?"

Leng Qiujian said lightly: "There is a rule in the Heavenly Prison Tower, if you take a layer of treasures, you can't get anything else. I have the Great Day Sword, so naturally I can't go to the top floor. And the reason why I tell you is mainly because you are too weak, but if you are cultivated well, I believe that by the time of the Imperial Heavenly Expedition, you will be an interesting opponent. ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Leng Qiujian with admiration, this person could even cultivate enemies for himself in order to make progress, and he was really a madman. But if you don't have such a persistent belief, how easy is it to surpass those top geniuses?

Leng Qiujian continued: "Of course, I'm just a suggestion, you can refer to it yourself. Also, even if I am at the top of the Heavenly Tower, it is difficult to climb, and it is not certain whether you can have that opportunity. "After that, he stepped on his feet and swept away lightly, his figure was extremely chic, but he had the demeanor of a generation of masters.

Ye Feng looked at Leng Qiujian's back, pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "You can't go, then I should go up and down your face to be a friend, right?"

Ye Feng finished packing up his things, said hello to Long Yan and the others, and then began to go to the back mountain. He thought about it carefully, Leng Qiujian was right, if he had unwavering perseverance, how could he be manipulated by foreign objects. As the young sect master of the Shangyun Sect, Yuan Wen didn't have any spiritual treasures? Most of the time it was inconvenient to expose it too early, if he could get any powerful weapons, he should be able to improve his combat effectiveness. This can be regarded as an extra way back for his own life.

Of course, if a genius like Leng Qiujian can't get the top-level treasure, then he probably just tries his luck. In any case, it's good to see it.

Ye Feng walked in the mountains slowly, and he had a special feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to the time of practicing in Tenglong Mountain. Of course, the trees here are not as tall and straight as those of Tenglong Mountain, after all, the aura over there is quite strong, far from being comparable here.

Of course, in the mountains here, there are also fierce demon beasts. But with Ye Feng's strength, even if he can't be defeated, it is not so difficult to escape. Sometimes they will deliberately tease it, and fight it as a kind of cultivation.

Three days like this passed in the blink of an eye. In fact, the straight-line distance between Beixiang Academy and the Heavenly Prison Tower is not too far, and the Leng Qiu Sword flies with a sword, and it can be reached in less than a moment. But if you go from the mountain road, you will take more time with many twists and turns. In addition, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, he just moved forward as a cultivator, so the process was even slower.

On this day, Ye Feng caught two pheasants, lit a fire and barbecued, planning to eat a delicious meal. Speaking of which, the last time I had a barbecue, it was with Long Dan and Xiao Lin. Thinking of Long Dan's clumsy craftsmanship, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.

Looking at the fragrance of the golden oil-colored chicken, Ye Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, then smiled and began to feast.

"Help!" a sudden cry stirred through the woods, and a rugged man, dressed as a peasant, was quite burly, and carried a bundle of firewood, which looked like he had chopped wood from the mountains. When the man saw Ye Feng, he hurriedly said, "Little brother, help!

"What a big boldness, you are so presumptuous in front of the master, let me come!" Ye Feng stood in front of the man, and saw a big man holding an axe, swinging the trunk with one hand, and jumped forward.

"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be an unexpected gain!" Dahan sneered and looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

"Ha, today is your unlucky day, how dare you send it to the door yourself?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, who are you talking about bad luck?" The big man laughed and said, "I don't know whether to live or die!" After that, an axe was slashed on the head, Ye Feng kicked his feet violently, his figure flickered, and flew out with a kick to hit the left side of the big man's face. The big man raised his hand to block, and in an instant, his hand felt numb, and he secretly thought: "This kid has so much strength!"

The man shook his hand and wielded an axe, and under his chaotic flying of dozens of pounds, a big axe of dozens of catties turned out to be vigorous, and he had a sense of extraordinary momentum. The axe formed a circle in front of him, constantly heading towards the leaf wind cover.

Ye Feng smiled, saw the opportunity to reach out and grasp it, and caught the dancing axe appropriately. Ren Nazi tried his best, but it was difficult to move half a minute from Ye Feng's hands. Ye Feng's heart moved, and suddenly let go, and the man was inertia and fell to the ground suddenly.

The man roared angrily, the axe slashed back, Ye Feng swept with a punch, and hit the side of the axe, the man couldn't hold it, the axe came out of his hand, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart. Knowing that it was not Ye Feng's opponent, Dahan did not hesitate, turned around and ran out.

Ye Feng was about to chase after him, but the farmer who was chopping wood shouted and said, "Little brother, don't chase it!

As soon as Ye Feng heard that it was reasonable, he stopped, turned back to the farmer, and said, "It's okay now." ”

Suddenly, a whip of light flew out from behind the big tree behind him, and struck the peasant with a slam blow, and the peasant screamed and fell out. It hurt so much that he scolded his mother, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"And the enemy?" Ye Feng was also stunned, turned around and exclaimed, "Who, come out quickly." ”

A slender figure moved the lotus step lightly and walked out unhurriedly, the indifferent but impeccable face made Ye Feng stunned for a while, and couldn't help but cry out: "Ning Jing?"

The person who came was Ning Jing, but she was still as calm as ever, glanced at Ye Feng, and looked at the farmer again. The voice was emotionless, floating in the air of the deep forest.

"Good luck finding one. ”