After listening to Ye Feng's words, Qingfeng's face was full of emotion, he originally thought that the master had the intention to be the king and hegemon, but he didn't expect it to leave a way back for us, who said that cultivators are ruthless, it is really their luck to meet such a master.

"Okay, what is the little girl crying about, others don't know, and they think they are bullying you. ”

Ye Feng shook his head slightly, revealing a look of helplessness.

"Thank you, master, the slave and maid will definitely repay your great kindness. ”

Qingfeng's eyes were shining with tears, and his face was full of respect.

"You little girl is also the master of one party, why can't you even speak, who wants you to be crushed, you must be good, practice hard, don't let me down, after all, it is not easy to embark on the road of cultivation, I hope you can go further." ”

"Yes, the slave must practice hard, but with my qualifications, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through to the realm of the first line of heaven. ”

Speaking of this, Qingfeng's face showed a little gloom

's look, when he was able to step into the realm of this feathering period, it was Ye Feng's elixir.

"Take your time, you are not in the middle stage of feathering now, although the qualifications of you and He Mingyue are a little different, but with me, I will definitely let you step into the first line of the sky. Ye Feng smiled and spoke.

"Master, are you serious?"

Qingfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy, it is no wonder, not to mention that after becoming a first-line heavenly monk, he is almost the top child in this realm, and the lifespan of about a thousand years alone is enough to make all the monks covet.

"This is natural, but this path of cultivation still has to be carried out by oneself. ”

Ye Feng smiled and spoke, he didn't say it casually, but he had already thought that before he ascended to the immortal realm, he had to ensure that Qingfeng and Mingyue stepped into the realm of the first line of heaven, only in this way could they have the power of self-preservation, and those monks who took refuge in themselves could also gain a foothold.

An hour later, Ye Feng walked out of the hall, although he wanted to make a big move, but now he could only take his time, and it was useless to be anxious, so Qing Feng personally accompanied him and sent him hundreds of miles away, a place with a dense aura.

It is a valley surrounded by flowers. In the valley a hundred flowers bloomed.

This place was originally the cultivation of the two ancestors of the Blood Demon Sect, but now it is naturally owned by Ye Feng.

"Master, you have a good rest, the slave and maid will make this place a forbidden place, and no one will come to disturb the land without your order. ”

Qingfeng's expression moved slightly, and then he showed a respectful look.

"Well, okay, now that Yunzhou is surging, a big war is coming, I will explain your things, you do your best, but Qingfeng Pavilion should not be too showy for the time being, and when the opportunity really comes, we will make great progress." ”

Ye Feng's expression flashed slightly, and then he said like this.

"Master rest assured, the little maid will never dare to slack off, but your injury, is it really okay?"

Regarding the matter of the Netherworld Blood River, Ye Feng did not hide it from this woman, with Ye Feng's character, he is naturally unsuspicious, of course, he still won't tell anyone about Mengdie's identity, I heard that his master has the strength that can be compared to the old monster in the winning period, Qingfeng feels like a dream when he hears it, it is so unreal, but his own master is not that kind of arrogant person, what he said will naturally not be false. However, after knowing that the owner was seriously injured, he was full of worry.

"Don't worry, although my vitality has been greatly damaged this time, I can recover after a year and a half of rest, this little time is nothing, by the way, there is one more thing to do. ”

"Please command, master. Qingfeng said respectfully. "Do you remember the location of Xuanyuan City?"

Of course the little maid remembers. ”

"That's good, from Xuanyuan City, there is a Snow City...... Syracuse, how come the little maid has never heard of it. ”

Qingfeng opened his mouth a little curiously

"That's just a mortal realm, and it makes sense that you haven't heard of it, I want you to send someone to the city to find a female cultivator in the feather stage and bring her here. Ye Feng slowly spoke.

"Feathering stage nuns?"

After hearing this, Qingfeng showed a look of curiosity.

"Not bad. ”

Ye Feng said as he stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, he took out a jade slip, the jade slip flashed with a streamer, this was a blank jade slip, Ye Feng injected his divine sense into it, and then carved it.

It took about a quarter of an hour before he looked up.

"This woman's name is Xiuyun'er, and my portrait of her has been engraved in the jade tube, you can find someone according to the picture, and after finding it, you will bring her to see me. ”

After Qian'er has now flown to the fairy world, Xiuyun'er, as her beloved apprentice, should take care of her as a master no matter what, of course, she can't be left in Snow City and ignored, so she let Qingfeng take her back to the mountains.

As for Mingyue, many things have not yet stabilized, so it is better to let her stay in Huangzhou for the time being, and after Qingfeng Pavilion has a certain foundation here, it is better to summon her over to help.

Ye Feng thought so.

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"No, Qingfeng, you step aside, remember, most things can be handed over to your subordinates to take care of, don't delay your cultivation, otherwise no matter how great the master is, it will be impossible for you to step into the realm of the first line of heaven out of thin air, and there is absolutely no trick in cultivating a place. ”

Ye Feng told him like this.

"Thank you for the master's teachings, and the slave and maid must keep it in mind. ”

After Qingfeng gave Ye Feng a salute, he immediately moved lightly and turned into a streamer and left.

Looking at her back disappearing, Ye Feng sighed, Mengdie's girl, there is no trace yet, needless to say, it must be in Long Xue's cave, and I don't know if this master and apprentice have a long-cherished fate in their previous lives, otherwise every time they meet, there are always endless words.

Shaking his head, Ye Feng took out a set of array flags, although doing so was a bit redundant, but the ups and downs of the cultivation world had already made Ye Feng develop such a habit.

This qiē was naturally very casual, Ye Feng's hands waved, and as the streamer fell, several formations were laid out in a row, even if it was a first-line Heavenly Late Stage cultivator, once he broke in, he would suffer some hardships.

For a while, the valley surrounded by hundreds of flowers had an extra layer of colorful clouds and mist, and on the surface, there was nothing wrong with it, but in fact, it was full of murderous machines.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's face showed a look of satisfaction.

In this valley, there was originally a cave mansion of the two Supreme Elders of the Blood Demon Sect, so there was no need to bother to open up anything, just a simple decoration.

Ye Feng started the arrangement, and it took half an hour to change to the layout style he liked.

The elder of the Blood Demon Sect is a character who knows how to enjoy, and the furniture inside is extremely exquisite.

Ye Feng did not rush to take medicine to heal his injuries, but fell asleep on the jade bed first.

Since entering the Netherblood River, I haven't had a good rest.

After this battle, the nerves are naturally tense, although meditation can also restore the spirit, but compared to the effect of sleep, it is naturally still a little inferior.

Originally, Ye Feng was going to sleep for a day and a night, but two hours later, his expression moved slightly, and he woke up.

A rumbling sound came.

Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, there was an enemy so soon? No, the Blood Demon Sect was obviously slaughtered, and even the low-level disciples were not spared. It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case.

Ye Feng's eyes closed slightly, and he slowly released his divine sense, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and his whole body flashed.

I saw that in the valley, the mist was surging, and all kinds of spiritual light kept flickering.

As soon as Ye Feng's right hand was raised, several streamers were shot.

Immediately, the formation stopped, and the surrounding colorful clouds and mist slowly dispersed.

The figure of a young girl came into view. He has a face that captivates the country and the city, and holds a blood-red scimitar in his hand.

Ye Feng was angry and worried, and he came close in the flash.

"Mengdie, why don't you send a note to inform me when you come back, this formation is also chaotic. ”

Fortunately, she had to be early, otherwise even if this little girl was the Blood Moon Scimitar Protector, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I'm sorry, master, I forgot. ”

Mengdie showed a look of embarrassment, and her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Can this be forgotten?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"I really don't know how you ruled the Six Realms in your previous life. ”

"People don't want to be the Nether God King, I just need to be the master's little follower. ”

Mengdie said with a very coquettish smile.

"You girl......"

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly.

"By the way, you're done talking to Long Xue?"

"En" Mengdie nodded:

"I helped Cher heal her wounds, and then whispered some more. ”

"That girl has good qualifications, but she can be cultivated, but Mengdie, there is still something to do now, don't be busy being distracted for now, now refining the blood of the Netherworld God and consolidating your cultivation is the right thing. ”

Ye Feng said slowly.

"The slave knows. ”

Mengdie nodded, even if Ye Feng didn't say it, she would do it.

While chatting, the master and servant returned to the cave, and Ye Feng, Mengdie's residence, had already been prepared for her, after all, the two of them had walked all the way, and they naturally knew very well what the little girl liked Ye Feng.

In the secret room, Ye Feng and Mengdie are two.

"Dream Butterfly, do you want me to guard you? ”

"Master, no. ”

Mengdie smiled and shook her head: "Your injury has not healed, you should take care of yourself, the little maid will not travel here, if there is really any need, I will notify you with a transmission note as soon as possible." ”

"Okay!"

Ye Feng nodded, now that the Nether God Blood had arrived, he didn't think there would be any surprises, so after telling Mengdie a few more things, he returned to his room.

In the room, Ye Feng sat cross-legged, but Ye Feng still did not rush to breathe, but stretched out his hand and took off a few storage bags from his waist.

This time he stepped into the Netherworld Blood River, although he went through many hardships and obstacles, but the harvest was also rich, not to mention the Netherworld Divine Blood for the time being, those dead cultivators, their storage bags were all laughed at by themselves. It includes three champions, and the rest of them are all masters in the middle and late stages of the first line.

You must know that in the cultivation world, net worth is directly proportional to cultivation, and the wealth accumulated by so many people is not comparable to the strength of those old brands, but it is also an extremely terrifying number. Ye Feng didn't have time to clean up, and now that he finally got free, of course he had to take a good inventory. Reaching out, Ye Feng grabbed a storage bag and opened it.

I saw a colorful streamer flashing, and suddenly there were a bunch of things on the ground.

The most conspicuous nature is the Yuan Stone, of which the majority are medium-grade, Ye Feng looked at it, converted into a low-grade Yuan Stone, there are probably millions of dollars, but for the first-line day masters, this number is also very normal. In addition, there are several jade boxes, as well as some bottles and jars. Needless to say, there are various materials and elixirs inside. Of course, there are several magic weapons. However, Ye Feng still can't look at it. His chair hand reached for another storage bag. Two hours later. Due to the fact that there are too many harvests this time,

It also took a long time for Ye Feng to clean up, and it took a long time to get these things ready.

Let's talk about Yuanshi first, it is indeed a terrifying number, altogether

190 million.

What surprised Ye Feng the most was that from the storage bag of the ancestor of the Qin family, he also found two top-grade yuan stones, and got a pole stone yuan stone from the hands of the nine-headed old monster.

After a slight hesitation, he put these spirit stones into the sword space of Ling Tian Sword, and took a small part for later use.

The remaining Yuan Stone, there are probably seven or eight million, Ye Feng is not going to ask for it, and use it to enrich Qingfeng Pavilion, after all, if the sect wants to exhibit, it must need a lot of resources.

What's more, the amount of Yuan Stones on his body is very terrifying, and no matter how much he has, it is useless.

After the Yuan Stone was cleaned up, Ye Feng once again set the sunlight on the dozens of jade boxes next to him.

As soon as the right hand was raised, there was a flash of light, and the contents of it appeared in front of him, some of them flashed, and some of them were inconspicuous.

"Celestial Marble"

"Void Stone"

"Submarine Wood"

"Gold and Silver Sand"

......

Ye Feng traveled south and north, and his knowledge was naturally extensive, but he could only recognize a small half of the things in it.

But this small half surprised him to the extreme, many things are legendary things, but they can not be found, or they have long been extinct.

If you take out a treasure and put it in the auction, I am afraid that it will cause competition among the major forces, and this time, I really made a lot of money. Ye Feng's face was full of surprise.

Carefully put these superb materials into the storage bag.

Then his gaze fell on the jade bottle beside him.

It contained all kinds of elixirs, and the benefits to cultivators were self-evident.

Ye Feng opened the jade bottles one by one, and the joy on his face became more and more obvious, among which there were several bottles of elixir, even he couldn't recognize it, but from the rich spiritual power, it was obviously an elixir that could enhance the mana of the monk in the peak period.

This is also a big harvest, you must know that the pill is different from other treasures, there is a price and no market, even if you have enough yuan stones, there may not be a place to buy them. These pills are of great use to themselves, at least they can save a lot of trouble, and they don't need to collect materials to refine them.

"Hey, what is this?"

Ye Feng's gaze suddenly fell on the last red jade bottle, and a few pink pills were poured out from it, which was fragrant, but it was obviously not used to increase mana.

"It seems a little familiar, where have I seen it. Ye Feng spoke to himself.

After a moment's hesitation, he brought a pill to his mouth and tasted it gently.

"Hui Tiandan. ”

A wave of heat rose from the dantian, and Ye Feng's expression was surprised and delighted.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, and I'm so lucky.

On this trip to the Netherworld Blood River, Ye Feng had been enemies with three old monsters in the Peak Period, and although he used the power of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, he still suffered a lot of damage.

The damage to the natal true yuan is not something that can be restored by casual meditation, originally Ye Feng estimated that it would take at least a year and a half to do it.

However, this time the Heavenly Pill is a spiritual elixir that captures the heavens and creates the world, and it is extremely useful for restoring the original element.

This was an unexpected gain, although there were only three pills in the jade bottle, it was enough for him to cultivate in a short period of time, and Ye Feng was naturally happy in his heart.

After putting away these things one by one, Ye Feng cleaned up the spirit runes again, there are not many of these spirit runes, only about two hundred of them, but the spirit runes that can be used by the first-line heavenly old monsters are naturally not ordinary goods.

After Ye Feng put it away, as soon as his right hand was raised, a green jade slip flew into his hand.

He injected his divine consciousness into it, and one by one a large runes appeared.

This is the cultivation method of Confucianism, difficult and complicated, at a glance, you can know that it is the top level of the gods, but Ye Feng has lost interest, and now the most he lacks is the secret method of supernatural powers.

Ye Feng took out a jade box from his arms and put away all these things that he couldn't use, which he used in exchange for what he needed in the future.

In the end, Ye Feng looked at the pile of treasures in front of him, there were flying knives, flying swords, and flying spears, each of which was dazzling, needless to say. It's the magic weapon left behind by those old monsters.

Ye Feng raised his right hand, and a whip that was more than three feet long and flashed with golden runes flew into his hand.

The whole body is purple and gold, and there are faint runes circulating on it, if I am not mistaken, this treasure came from the hands of the nine-headed ancestor, even with Ye Fengzhi's extensive knowledge, he couldn't tell what material it was made of at all.

Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, he heard the sound of a dragon groan.

"Whip the gods. ”

At the handshake of the whip, three small runes are engraved. Needless to say, it is naturally the name of this treasure.

"Yes, yes, Ye Feng is also a little hot-eyed, and there are not many treasures that can make him look at them now, but this whip is obviously one. Ye Feng planned to take it for his own use.

Then he counted other treasures.

In all fairness, there are no exceptions in it, all of them are treasures, after all, they died in the Netherworld Blood River, and the lowest cultivation has also reached the realm of the middle of the first line of heaven.

However, for cultivators, the more treasures the better, not to mention that Ye Feng's vision was far from being comparable to monks of the same level, so after these treasures, except for the divine whip, Ye Feng did not take down a magic weapon.

In the end, there were only a bunch of unknown spiritual materials left, and some strange small signs, among which the most attractive thing for Ye Feng was a golden token, on which a young girl was depicted standing on a high mountain, giving people a sense of arrogance and loneliness.

"Netherworld"

On the back of the token, there are four big characters written on it, although he doesn't understand the meaning, Ye Feng still carefully put away this brand, and he can't say that it will be of great use in the future.