Chapter 17: The Drifting Blood

If Chen Feng can really be promoted to a Martial Saint, then he is a young Martial Saint. This kind of young martial saint has far greater potential than old people like Longye Martial Saint and White Sky Martial Saint. Long Xuantian knew very well what the status of a young martial saint was, even in the Holy Land of Black Dragon Mountain, a young martial saint could become a true disciple of the high.

In the Holy Land of Black Dragon Mountain, there are only more than twenty true disciples in total.

Every true legend is famous and famous, and it is famous for many dynasties. Even if it was the emperor of a dynasty, he would not dare to offend a true disciple of the Black Dragon Mountain Holy Land.

Long Xuantian shook his head and smiled at Long Wu: "Second uncle, you look up to that Chen Feng too much, I think the possibility of him being promoted to Martial Saint is only three or four percent at most, if the Martial Saint can be promoted so easily, the Martial Saint powerhouse is not qualified to be called the strong man of the Zhenguo!"

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Mingyue Town, this is a small town, which is very inconspicuous in the territory of the Longshan Dynasty. Lei Potian walked into Mingyue Town from the outside and entered a restaurant in the town.

There are no customers in this restaurant, and business is very cold.

The name of the restaurant is 'Drifting Blood Building'.

On the surface, the Drifting Blood Building is a restaurant, but in fact it is an assassin organization. The Drifting Blood House is a very terrifying Assassin organization, and the power of this Assassin organization is unimaginable. This Bloody Building in Mingyue Town is actually just a small stronghold of this assassin organization.

In the territory of many dynasties, there is such a bloody building, specializing in assassination.

It is said that the founder of the Drifting Blood Building, the 'Drifting Blood Mansion Master', is a giant of the level of the Black Dragon Holy Lord! The Drifting Blood Mansion Lord is mysterious and unpredictable, and he is so high that even the Martial Saint powerhouse is not qualified to contact the Flowing Blood Mansion Lord. Martial Saint powerhouse, in the eyes of the owner of the Flowing Blood Building, is just a few pawns.

As for Wu Zong, it was even more insignificant.

"Steward Linlang"

Lei Potian came to the counter of the restaurant and looked at a woman in an emerald green dress quite respectfully. The woman's name was Linlang, and she was the steward of the base.

This woman has a very high status, and the assassination business in the entire Longshan Dynasty is under the control of this Linlang alone!

"It turned out to be Lei Lao, what's the matter, there is business to patronize my small shop?"

The woman in the emerald green dress stretched lazily and said with a smile.

"I want to ask you to help me kill someone, Jiangbei County Chen Feng, how much does it cost?", Lei Potian wanted to ask the assassin to kill Chen Feng. Chen Feng's threat was too great, and Lei Potian couldn't sit idly by.

"Chen Feng, five thousand Bai Yuan Dan!"

A variety of prices are offered.

This price made the corners of Lei Potian's mouth twitch, obviously, five thousand Bai Yuan Dan was also a lot of money for the Lei family. Of course, five thousand Bai Yuan Dan were still within the acceptable range of Lei Potian.

"Deal!"

Lei Potian took out a storage ring and threw it to Linlang. This storage ring contained five thousand Bai Yuan Dan. Lin Lang counted the Bai Yuandan in the storage ring, and then said with a smile: "Although Chen Feng is not easy to kill, I have a mid-level martial arts assassin under me, and his title is 'Meteor'. As long as the meteor comes out, Chen Feng will definitely die. It's just unfortunate that Meteor is not in the Longshan Dynasty now, he has gone to another dynasty."

When Lei Potian heard this, he raised his eyebrows and was a little angry.

Seeing his expression, Linlang hurriedly chuckled: "Don't be angry, the meteor will come back in a month." I promise, within a month, Chen Feng will definitely die!"

"Good".

Lei Potian nodded and turned to leave.

He didn't worry at all that Piaoxue Lou would not do anything if he took the money, and Piaoxue Lou's reputation was excellent. As long as the money is collected, it will definitely do things, and if it is not done, the money will be refunded in full. For an Assassin organization like the Drifting Snow Tower, credibility was extremely important......

"Chen Feng, let you live a few more days."

After walking out of Mingyue Town, Lei Potian laughed fiercely.

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Jiangbei County, Blood Eagle Collar.

The excavation of the ore veins is on the right track, and as far as the eye can see, the dense miners are in full swing digging the ore veins. From time to time, you can also see some black-armored sergeants patrolling. The Chen family dispatched fifteen thousand black-armored sergeants to garrison the Blood Eagle Leader, so that the Blood Eagle Leader would not be taken away by the Fang family.

"Whew~~"

Chen Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, and the whole person was refreshed. After two or three days of recuperation, he regained his strength and physical strength.

"The Blood Eagle Leader has the family masters in charge, and there are 15,000 black armor troops here, which can be described as impregnable, I don't need to sit here."

Chen Feng thought about it in his heart and decided to leave the Blood Eagle Territory and go to Tianyang County.

There is an ice spirit cave in Tianyang County, which is a good place to cultivate, and Chen Feng is going to go in to cultivate for a few months to raise his realm to the level of a high-level martial artist. When the time comes, he will be able to fight Lei Potian and end the grievances between the Chen family and the Lei family for generations......

"As long as I cultivate to the level of a high-level martial artist, then in the territory of the Longshan Dynasty, except for the three great martial saints, I am not afraid of anyone!", Chen Feng has this confidence. If he cultivates to a high-level martial artist, then even if he is a dragon martial artist, it is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat him. From a high-level martial artist to a high-level martial artist, a whole big realm is difficult for others to be promoted, but for Chen Feng, it is easy to be promoted.

"Go to Tianyang County!"

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A few hours later, Tianyang County, Ice Cave.

Chen Feng arrived in front of the Ice Cave.

The Ice Cave is a swarthy cave with a biting chill pouring in from the entrance of the cave. Around the Ice Cave, there are more than ten miles in radius, and the temperature is so low that it can freeze people to death. As for the Ice Spirit Cave, it can freeze the Great Martial Master to death!

"Whoosh".

Chen Feng walked into the Ice Cave.

In the ice cave, there are twists and turns, and the passages cross vertically and horizontally, like a labyrinth. An icy chill raged through the passage. Chen Feng's blood is as strong as a furnace, but he is not afraid of this cold.

The Ice Cave is divided into two areas: the outer region and the inner region.

At the moment, Chen Feng is in the outer region.

Although the temperature in the outer region is low, the martial arts masters can withstand it. And the inner domain, that is difficult for even the masters of the Martial Sect to support. The place where the outer and inner regions meet is a cave entrance, from which the cold air of the inner region gushes out and spreads into many passages and karst caves in the outer regions.

Chen Feng came to this cave.

At the entrance of the cave, a middle-aged man in a white robe was sitting cross-legged, meditating and practicing. The middle-aged man exuded a cold aura all over his body, like an iceberg. Obviously, this middle-aged man is practicing the Cold Ice Technique. The cultivation of a middle-aged man is a medium-level martial artist.

"Hmm, a small high-level martial artist, didn't freeze to death?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw Chen Feng.

This middle-aged man had been cultivating in the Ice Spirit Cave for several years, and he had cut off contact with the outside world, so he didn't know about Chen Feng.

"Zhou Luo!"

Chen Feng naturally knew this middle-aged man. After all, the Longshan Dynasty is Chen Feng's hometown, and there are almost no famous figures in the dynasty that Chen Feng does not know.

"Ah, you're so strong."

Zhou Lu saw Chen Feng's realm at a glance, and then he sensed it carefully, and found that Chen Feng's strength was obscure and strong, almost comparable to the previous low-level martial sect, so he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Zhou, I also want to cultivate here, I don't know if you mind?"

Chen Feng opened his mouth and smiled.

"Don't mind".

Zhou Luo shook his head.

This Ice Spirit Cave is a cultivation treasure naturally bred by heaven and earth, and it is not his Zhou Spirit. Even if he minded, what could he do? Could he still occupy the Ice Spirit Cave and prevent others from coming here to cultivate? Those who could enter the Ice Spirit Cave to cultivate were all masters.

Zhou Luo didn't want to offend this kind of master.

Chen Feng walked to the entrance of the cave, separated from Zhou Lu by four or five steps, sat down, and waited quietly. He knew that at the entrance of this cave, every other hour, the inner domain would erupt with a 'blood-colored ice spirit yuan force'. This is a kind of xenomorph yuan power, the level is much higher than ordinary yuan power, and it is a good cultivation resource.

Chen Feng only waited for a moment, and it was time for the eruption.

Wow~~

Wisps of blood-colored ice spirit yuan power erupted from the inner domain, and there were hundreds of threads. Each eruption, as little as a few dozens, as many as hundreds of filaments. Every trace of blood-colored ice spirit Yuan Force was extremely pure. Zhou Lu can only refine a trace of blood-colored ice spirit yuan power for an hour.

The vast majority of the remaining blood-colored ice spirit yuan power, it entered the outer domain of the ice spirit cave through the entrance of the cave and turned into ordinary cold qi.

"I want to see how many traces of blood-colored ice spirit Yuan Force this kid can absorb?"

Zhou Luo looked at Chen Feng.