With a sweep of his telekinesis, Ling Feng had a rough idea of the items in this storage ring, but in fact, they were just some elixirs, spiritual weapons or something.

"Huh~" Suddenly, Ling Feng discovered something and let out a startled voice.

In the next second, there was one more thing in Ling Feng's hand, and a narrow jade plaque appeared in his hand.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Feng played with the jade card in his hand, for this kind of jade card Ling Feng also had a piece, that is, stepping on the snow without a trace of ethereal steps, this kind of jade card generally requires telekinesis to enter it in order to read the things inside.

Now that he knew the method, Ling Feng didn't think about it anymore, and rushed towards the jade card violently, and the moment the mental power entered it, a huge amount of information began to enter his mind.

After a long time, after the information in the jade plate left a deep imprint in Ling Feng's mind, Ling Feng opened his mouth in surprise and muttered, "Soul Order!"

That's right, the jade plate in Ling Feng's hand is exactly what records the martial arts soul dementor order, of course, this is not the cultivation method of the entire soul dementor order, you must know that the cloak elder and an outer sect elder can only learn a little scratch.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Ling Feng smiled, "It seems that the cloak elder left me a lot of things!"

Ling Feng also knew the perversion of the soul dementor order, being able to detain a person's soul and refine it again, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do, and then not only solve the opponent, but also cultivate it to a great increase, which is what Ling Feng is willing to see.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng suppressed the urge in his heart to practice, after all, the sky was already shining, if he practiced this martial art again, I am afraid that he would get ten points in the evening before he could have a result.

Turning over his hand to put away the jade card, Ling Feng took out one of the spirit weapons, a large knife, the blood blade was smooth and sharp, and a sudden chill made Ling Feng shiver, only then did he think of the spear in the blacksmith shop.

Turning over his hand, he put away the big knife, Ling Feng looked out the window when the scorching sun was still hanging, and exhaled heavily, Ling Feng slowly stood up and walked out the door.

"Squeak~", the door was opened by Ling Feng, and a dazzling light shot straight in, and Ling Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This kind of sunny and warm comfort made Ling Feng quite fond of it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a warm smile crossed it, and Ling Feng walked out.

At this time, it was already morning, and it stands to reason that Yan Ran and the others should have gotten up a long time ago, but at this time, the courtyard was empty and there was no one in the courtyard.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Feng felt a little weird, Rat Er was a person who couldn't be idle, and it stands to reason that he should be spit out in the courtyard.

With doubts, Ling Feng turned around and walked towards the second rat's room, the door was closed, Ling Feng stepped forward and shouted, "Brother rat, are you there?"

No one answered for a long time, Ling Feng frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, the small room could be seen at a glance, where there was a figure.

Walking into the room, Ling Feng saw that the teapot on the table was pressed with a piece of paper, stepped forward and held it in his hand, and Ling Feng read it carefully.

"Ling Feng, thank you very much, you have made me understand a lot, and also let me have another life, I think I have a new understanding of the future, there are too many things I want to say to you, but I am afraid that you will be sad, I am leaving, I hope we will meet again in the near future, and then we will drink and talk about life again!"

There are not many words, but Ling Feng has been unable to do so for a long time, and after more than ten days of contact, he has changed from a timid and fearful rat who is content with the status quo to an ambitious character who dares to fight and kill, and Ling Feng has really done too much of an example.

Raising his head, a little tear appeared in the corners of Ling Feng's eyes, and he muttered, "It's you who should be thanked!"

The departure of the second rat made Ling Feng feel a little sad in his heart, but he was proud of the second rat, as long as he had goals and ideals in life, it would be in vain.

With a heavy sigh, Ling Feng walked towards Yanran's room, the door was still closed, and Ling Feng felt that he had guessed the ending.

Standing outside the house for a long time, Ling Feng finally sighed heavily and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

At a glance, the empty room made the corners of Ling Feng's mouth glow with a wry smile, and the paper left on the table swore that Yan Ran had done the same thing as Rat Er.

stepped forward to pick up the letter left by Yan Ran, and Ling Feng read it silently.

"Ling Feng, I'm leaving, hehe, don't blame me, you are a martial artist now, you don't need my protection anymore, I should also do what I want to do, three years later, if you still remember me, come to Dan Academy!"

"Yanran!" Ling Feng muttered silently in his heart.

Yesterday we sat together and talked eloquently, but today we can't find anyone in the north and south of the river, and the speed of change can be called fusion.

The bearer of all this is nothing more than a fifteen-year-old child.

Sitting there stupidly, Ling Feng kept recalling the past scenes in his mind.

When they met for the first time, they were fresh and refined, cute and domineering, and when they met for the second time, they were fluttering and strong, and the two meetings were when Ling Feng was in danger, and even Ling Feng couldn't figure it out, how could a woman who was not related to her do so much to herself.

The grace of saving his life twice, which made it difficult for Ling Feng to forget this love, maybe Ling Feng's strength today was not enough to repay it, but that love always silently spurred Ling Feng in the depths of his heart.

"Yanran, don't worry, I will definitely become stronger, one day, I will shelter you under my wings!" A resolute look flashed in his eyes, and Ling Feng said like a promise.

At this time, there is no need to stay in Maicheng, the disappearance of the Li family has become an inevitable result, the Xiao family's dominance has become a continuation of history, there is no point in staying in Maicheng, only experience can make Ling Feng find the true meaning of life again.

After sorting out his mood, Ling Feng decided to do two things in Maicheng, the first was to go to the Pamir Auction House to find Xiao Ai, and the second thing was of course to go to the blacksmith shop to buy back the spear.

Obsessively noting everything here, Ling Feng walked towards the Pamir Auction House.

Mai City is not big, and it didn't take long for Ling Feng to come to the Pamir Auction Hall, at this time, the auction had already been over for a long time, and the closed door swore all this.

Walking in from the door next to him, Ling Feng was also familiar with the road, and with Miss Manners leading the way, it didn't take long for Ling Feng to come to Xiao Ai's office.

Xiao Ai's office door was wide open, and Xiao Ai was burying her head in the dark and didn't know what she was busy with, but the slightly wrinkled willow eyebrows told Ling Feng that she was not so happy.

With a dry cough, Ling Feng didn't know how to speak, at this time, Xiao Ai noticed someone outside the door and raised his head, Xiao Ai was stunned, as if he didn't guess that Ling Feng would come.

"It's you!" Xiao Ai said in surprise.

Ling Feng laughed dryly, and said teasingly, "What's the matter, aren't you welcome to me?"

Xiao Ai realized the problem revealed in the words, and hurriedly walked out from behind the table, apologizing as he walked, "How come, your guests are here, please take a seat!" Xiao Ai asked.

Ling Feng nodded and sat down, Xiao Ai seemed to have some questions, looked at Ling Feng and asked, "I don't know what your guests are doing when they come to the small restaurant this time?"

Ling Feng didn't speak, and took out the Night Pearl from the storage ring in his hand, but the moment Xiao Ai saw the Night Pearl, he was petrified.