"What's more, Daoist friends have such strength, they can't be urged, and a few Daoists and I should wait patiently. The middle-aged man spoke slowly.

If it was usual, the blue-robed woman would definitely have a bad face when she heard this, but at this moment she seemed to be afraid of Ye Feng's hands, and after listening to the words of the old woman and the middle-aged man, she didn't have the slightest opinion, and nodded one after another.

The half-intent realm that Ye Feng had displayed just now was so powerful that the three of them felt great danger, if Ye Feng became angry, I am afraid that it would be easy to hit the three of them hard.

Under such circumstances, how could the three of them dare to urge Ye Feng?

Ye Feng nodded slightly, then controlled the half-step sword intent again, and continued to cut the body of the humanoid puppet.

Sword by sword, slow and incomparably slow.

The three of them all looked at Ye Feng anxiously, hoping that Ye Feng would speed up, after all, this place was still deep in the ruins of the Purgatory Sect, and other martial artists might appear at any time, if other martial artists saw this humanoid puppet, it would definitely continue to cause a fight.

A day later, Ye Feng was tired and out of breath, and he tried his best to finally cut the corpse of the humanoid puppet, and the old woman and the others got their respective rewards.

This place is worthy of being the relics of the Purgatory Sect during the flood famine, and if a humanoid puppet comes out at random, it will have valuable and rare materials, and this harvest alone is almost comparable to the materials that Ye Feng harvested before.

"This time it's a big profit, fellow Daoists, my fellow disciples are still injured and fallen, we won't continue to move forward, my name is Ziluo, if there is a fate in the future, we will naturally meet." The old woman who called herself Ziluo smiled lightly and said goodbye to Ye Feng and the others with a happy expression.

"I'm not going to continue to fly forward, this harvest is not bad, you are destined to see you again. The blue-robed woman also bowed her hand slightly towards Ye Feng and Ziluo, and then, with a flash of figure, she took the lead in flying towards the other passages of the Purgatory Sect.

People are unpredictable, the blue-robed woman has gained a lot this time, and she is safe alone after all.

Zi Luo smiled lightly, bowed her hand slightly towards Ye Feng, turned around and flew towards the other passages with a dozen of her fellow doors.

After the group left, Ye Feng took a deep breath, took away the long sword of the humanoid puppet, and continued to fly towards the depths of the Purgatory Sect ruins.

"The guards of Purgatory City should have entered the ruins of the Purgatory Sect by now, I must find the Star Spirit Grass, the Earth Spirit Rock, the Heavenly Remnant Star Flower, and the Nether Herb as soon as possible, and then leave the Northern Regions, otherwise, if I am stopped by the guards of the Purgatory Sect, if I want to escape, it will take some means. ”

Ye Feng came to the Purgatory Holy Land this time in order to find the Star Spirit Grass, the Earth Spirit Rock, the Heavenly Remnant Star Flower, and the Netherworld Herb, and the guards of the Purgatory City blocked the purgatory sect ruins this time, and the martial artists in the purgatory sect ruins would definitely be "rolled" out, and Ye Feng's stay in the Purgatory Sect was running out.

Flying all the way, at the same time, the release of divine consciousness enveloped a radius of three thousand meters with Ye Feng as the center.

A few days later, the originally dim passage suddenly flashed with a bright light, and seeing this light, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

There is the breath of a warrior ahead.

Ye Feng didn't pause, he was still flying forward quickly.

It didn't take long to fly, accompanied by the discussion of the martial artists, a slight sound of breaking the air came from the passage in front of him, and at the same time, the light in front of him became more and more dazzling, and after staying in the dim environment for so long, such a bright light suddenly burst out, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After continuing to fly forward.

A huge platform fell into Ye Feng's eyes, this platform was at least several times larger than the platform at the entrance of the Purgatory Sect, and on the rock walls around the platform, at intervals, there was a spiritual treasure oil lamp that emitted a blue light.

On the platform, there are hundreds of martial artists wearing different costumes, most of them are in the half-step Jindan realm, and there are many martial artists who have cultivated below the half-step Jindan realm, and there is no one in the heart of the martial arts.

Suddenly seeing Ye Feng appear, the divine consciousness of many martial artists on the platform fell on Ye Feng in an instant, and when he saw that Ye Feng's cultivation was only the fourth order of the Fusion Realm, all of them showed a look of disdain on their faces.

"This junior has a bit of strength, and he only has the fourth order of the Fusion Realm cultivated to the level, so he dares to enter the deepest part of the Purgatory Sect!"

"What if you come in, the ruins of the Purgatory Sect are even more murderous, even if it is a half-step Jindan realm, you have to be careful here. ”

"Don't worry about such a junior, since this junior doesn't want to live anymore, let it go on, fellow Daoists, let's continue to look for opportunities. ”

The warriors on the platform are talking.

Hearing their words, in the end, this place is even the deepest part of the purgatory sect's ruins.

This platform is where many martial artists practice, so there are a large number of oil lamp spirit treasures arranged here by martial artists.

Ye Feng's face was expressionless, and after glancing at the many martial artists on the platform, he turned around and flew towards a path around the platform at random.

As for the momentum released by the gods and demons to absorb the stars, it has already been taken back.

Unless there is a peerless treasure, Ye Feng will operate a higher level of combat power momentum.

Ye Feng came this time to find the Star Spirit Grass, the Earth Spirit Rock, the Heavenly Remnant Star Flower, and the Netherworld Herb, he didn't plan to waste time here, it was best to find these four things as soon as possible, after all, the Inner Gate of the Sword Drawing Sect was about to be, and the guards of Purgatory City would soon come here.

However, just after Ye Feng flew into this passage, suddenly two palm-sized grasses emitting starlight and netherworld aura appeared in the area of his divine sense.

Seeing these two small grasses glowing with starlight and netherworld, Ye Feng sped up his flight, and his face suddenly showed a touch of joy.

"This is the legendary Star Spirit Grass Root Netherworld Herb. ”

These two small grasses glowing with starlight and netherworld aura were the star spirit grass root netherworld herbs that Ye Feng was looking for.

The Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Spirit Grass that Ye Feng found were located at a depth of more than 100 meters on the edge of the two thousand meters in front of him, Ye Feng flew over quickly, carefully scanned the surroundings with his divine sense, and found that there was no unique aura of the humanoid puppet, Ye Feng flipped over his hand and took out the Spirit Treasure Shovel that he picked up on the road.

The Lingbao shovel excavated quickly, and the land of the Purgatory Sect ruins was as hard as the surrounding rock walls, but under Ye Feng's frantic excavation, a mine hole was still dug out.

Soon, a hole several meters straight and dozens of meters wide appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Inside the platform, many martial artists who were originally cultivating heard the huge movement of Ye Feng's excavation, and everyone's eyes instantly looked over to this side.

"What's the situation?"

"The junior who had cultivated to the level of the Fusion Realm just now flew into that passage, and then there was the sound of a shovel digging into the earth. ”

"Could it be that the junior waited one step ahead of me and dug up the opportunity?"

Under such a guess, all the martial artists couldn't sit still, the martial artists who cultivated on the platform, the weakest cultivation was the Heart Shock Realm, they were any one, and their cultivation level was much higher than Ye Feng.

But they have been here for months, or even half a year, and Ye Feng, a junior who has cultivated to the level of the Fusion Realm, has just come here and dug up the opportunity, how can they be willing?

Ye Feng, a junior who has cultivated to the level of the fusion realm, what qualifications does he have to be able to swallow a chance alone?

"Let's go over and see the excitement first, and if there is a chance, we will snatch it!"

More than a dozen martial artists couldn't bear it first, their bodies flashed, and they flew towards the passage where Ye Feng was.

Seeing this, the other martial artists were afraid that the treasure would be snatched by these martial artists, so they also showed their body skills, accelerated their flight speed, and rushed towards the passage where Ye Feng was.

"Rustling ......"

Another digging sound sounded, Ye Feng clenched the Lingbao shovel and dug the earth frantically.

A moment later, a pit hundreds of meters deep appeared, in the pit there were two small grass-sized spirit grasses, glowing with starlight and netherworld aura, seeing these two spirit grasses, Ye Feng's face was happy, and then he jumped into the pit.

It's just that, almost at the moment when Ye Feng just jumped into the pit, the figures of more than a dozen martial artists appeared around the pit, and these dozen martial artists looked nervous and looked at the pit under their feet.

When they saw two spirit grasses of different colors in Ye Feng's hands, the dozen or so people gasped and said, "It's the legendary Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Spirit Grass!"

"It's actually the size of a palm, or two rare spirit grasses!"

"I'll go, a palm-sized Star Spirit Grass and Ghost Spirit Grass!"

"This is a great opportunity, the palm-sized Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Spirit Grass are supreme treasures!"

"Junior, hand over the Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Spirit Grass, and we can give you a happy death. ”

Almost as the exclamations of the dozen or so martial artists sounded, dozens of figures flickered, and dozens of martial artists with varying cultivation levels flew from the direction of the platform, staying straight above the pit, looking at Ye Feng in the pit with a greedy expression.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already put the two spirit grasses into the storage ring, and when he heard the discussion of these martial artists, he couldn't help frowning.

Hand over the Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Spirit Grass, and give yourself a happy death?

If you want to rob it openly, what are you kidding, the reason why Ye Feng came all the way to the purgatory sect ruins in the Northern Regions is to find the Star Spirit Grass, the Earth Spirit Rock, the Heavenly Remnant Star Flower, and the Netherworld Herb, and at this moment, he finally found the Star Spirit Grass and the Netherworld Herb, and he still wants him to hand it over?

Ye Feng sneered, his divine sense was released, and he sensed the cultivation level of the surrounding martial artists.

Seeing this, the martial artist above the pit suddenly turned pale and looked at Ye Feng with an unkind gaze.

"Junior, you are a junior in the fusion realm who dares to swallow the Star Spirit Grass and the Nether Herb alone, it is simply bold, if you know the times and hand over these spirit grasses, I can also reward you with a chance to live, let you be my little follower!"

"Yes, it's a great gift to be our sidekick!"

......

More than a dozen martial artists who had cultivated to the level of the Heartbeat Realm snorted coldly, looked at Ye Feng with a greedy expression, and began to talk flatteringly.

"When did the junior of the Fusion Realm dare not listen to the orders of a more advanced martial artist?"

"Junior, don't hurry up and hand over the two spirit grasses!"

......

Many martial artists looked at Ye Feng with greedy expressions, threatening Ye Feng repeatedly.

In their opinion, Ye Feng, a martial artist with a fusion realm cultivation level, and two rare spirit treasures, was purely lucky, and he was not qualified to hold such a supreme treasure at all!

If Ye Feng was a martial artist with a Jindan Realm cultivation level and was lucky enough to get these two spirit grasses, although many martial artists would show a hot gaze, at least they would not dare to blatantly target Ye Feng alone.

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Feng has two spirit grasses in his hands, these martial artists are naturally dissatisfied, they have not got the opportunity, what qualifications does Ye Feng, a junior in the fusion realm, have to get two rare spirit grasses, in this way, these martial artists naturally want to go through the unique process of martial artists-killing and grabbing treasures.

Of course, if Ye Feng voluntarily handed over the spirit grass, there would be a happy way to die, as for how they got the two spirit grasses, how to divide them, it was the competition between their same level of martial artists.

Listening to the words of these martial artists, Ye Feng showed a sneer on his face, these two spirit grasses were his treasures, how could they be handed over.

Besides, handing it over is always a dead end.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry, these two spirit grasses, the Star Spirit Grass and the Netherworld Herb are my trophies, if you have luck with you, you can find them yourself. Ye Feng's figure flashed, and his body suddenly rose to the sky, landing steadily in the middle of the pit.

Seeing this, the dozen or so martial artists around him all took out the spirit treasure.

Not only when they heard Ye Feng's words, many martial artists sneered, they went to find this level of spirit grass by themselves, if it was really so easy to get, why did they need to fight more words here!

After all, there are only two plants, and it is impossible to share them equally.

"Don't talk about it, juniors can't hand over the Star Spirit Grass and Nether Herbs, otherwise you won't even be able to save the whole corpse. ”

"Yes, hand it over, you still have the whole corpse to keep. ”

Ye Feng's face sank, and he turned to look at the dozen or so martial artists who spoke, the latter's cultivation all belonged to the fourth order of the Mind Stir Realm, his breath was calm, and in terms of strength, in the same level, it could be regarded as a second-rate level.

After all, if you can't make a move, you won't make a move, and Bai Piao's calculation is the style of a king.

The martial arts are all about calculation, crises coexist, and the warrior will die if he can't bear it, and he will naturally be able to grow after carrying it, and his experience and mood will be improved.

"If I were you, you would never say such arrogant words, after all, you are like ants in front of me. Ye Feng whispered, as if he was boasting to himself.

Facing a humanoid puppet comparable to the Jindan Realm cultivation level before, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest fear, not to mention the martial artist in front of him who was cultivating to the Jindan Realm and half-step Jindan Cultivation to the level?

"Junior's arrogance!"

The dozen or so martial artists who had cultivated to the level of the Heartbeat Realm showed a trace of murderous intent on their faces, and they shouted violently, and the spirit treasure in their hands attacked Ye Feng fiercely.