Ye Fei smiled slightly and said: "Brother Fengyun, don't worry, if you are really poisoned, as long as you don't die immediately, I will guarantee that you won't die!"

Fengyun Lingjun relaxed a lot when he heard Ye Fei's confident words, not to mention anything else, how could he also be a Great Perfection Lingjun, no matter how powerful the poison was, it was impossible to poison himself to death immediately, right?

This is also Fengyun Lingjun knows too little about poison, if it was Ye Fei, Ye Fei would definitely not think so, yes, the poison that can poison Lingjun in an instant is rare, but it does not mean that there is none, give Ye Fei enough materials, enough time, Ye Fei can configure it. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info{}

After taking a deep breath, Fengyun Lingjun put his hands on the stone door, puffed up his true qi, and while protecting himself, he pushed towards the stone gate violently.

Thundered!

With Fengyun Lingjun pushing like this, a rumbling sound sounded, and the stone door slowly opened.

A room hung with various silk threads appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Looking at the silk threads that appeared in front of him in the room, and looking at the various faint lights emitted from those silk threads, Fengyun Lingjun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that Fengyun Lingjun didn't have an accident, he swallowed his saliva, and Ye Fei and the others, who were hiding on the side, hurriedly rushed over.

When they came to the door and saw the scene inside, the three of them, the purple-shirted Lingjun, Mingquan Lingjun and Muwei Lingjun, like Fengyun Lingjun, all swallowed their saliva.

As for Ye Fei, he just drooled directly.

The silk threads inside are all kinds of treasure threads.

Fire Cloud Silk, Ice Line, Golden Essence Blood Silk......

Just the silk threads that could be used to refine Lingwu armor, Ye Fei recognized several kinds.

Especially one of them, the ethereal silk that Ye Fei urgently needs most!

Ye Fei looked at these silk threads and found that he had made a big mistake.

It is true that the poison god is poor, but the poison god is the lord of the rules, a lord of rules, no matter how poor he is, his wealth is also a great wealth for a warrior like himself.

Ye Fei, who knew that he had made a big mistake, was full of regret in his heart, if he had thought of this earlier, where would he be so generous to give up two-thirds at once!

But it's useless for Ye Fei to regret it, the words are all spoken, can he still regret it?

Ye Fei thinks that he is not a good person, but at least his words count.

Ye Fei was both excited and depressed in his heart, and at the same time, he said to the four of Fengyun Lingjun: "According to what was said in advance, I will get one-third, and the remaining two-thirds will belong to you, I will choose first!"

"Of course!"

"That's as it should be!"

"That's right, Brother Ye, you go in first and choose!"

......

Ye Fei gave up two-thirds and gave them the big head, Ye Fei had to choose first, of course they wouldn't object to Fengyun Lingjun, otherwise Ye Fei would have repented, and they wouldn't have to cry to death?

Although Ye Fei went to pick it first, he would definitely be able to pick out the best batch of silk threads here, but there were more than a hundred stone gates here, compared to the treasures in the back, what were these silk threads?

After Ye Fei saw that the four of Fengyun Lingjun had no opinions, he was about to walk in and choose first, when Fengyun Lingjun suddenly stopped in front of Ye Fei and said, "Brother Ye, wait a minute, there are no prohibitions or traps in this room, I'll go check first!"

Ye Fei listened to Fengyun Lingjun's words, he didn't regret it so much in his heart, and said with a slight smile: "Then trouble Brother Fengyun!"

"This is my responsibility, brother, isn't it?" Fengyun Lingjun walked into the room with a smile, walked around the entire room, and after making sure that there was no danger, he said to Ye Fei: "Brother Ye, it's okay, come in!"

Ye Fei nodded, walked into the room, and then began to pick and choose.

Ye Fei first put the ethereal silk needed to transform the spirit bag into the space ring.

The ethereal silk collected by the Poison God was more than seven meters long, enough for Ye Fei to transform seven times.

Ye Fei put the ethereal silk into the space ring, and then slowly picked it up.

Ye Fei picked for more than half an hour before stopping.

Seeing Ye Fei stop, the four of Fengyun Lingjun were full of emotion.

There are a total of eight kinds of top-level silk threads that can refine Lingwu, but Ye Fei only took three of them and kept the big head, how generous this is, and he admired Ye Fei more and more in his heart.

Ye Fei looked at the look of emotion that flashed in the eyes of the four Lingjun of Fengyun, but a trace of guilt flashed in his heart, it was true that he only took three kinds of silk threads for refining Lingwu, but these three kinds of silk threads can be used as the main materials of Lingwu, where are they like the other kinds, they can only be used as accessories, and the three kinds he took are much more precious than the remaining ones.

Not to mention, he also found a thread of snow mist among these silk threads, which is a treasure of heaven and earth for refining pseudo-artifacts, and this thread of snow mist is more precious than all the other silk threads in this room combined.

However, Ye Fei thought that people would not be for themselves, and the heavens and the earth would be destroyed, and then he thought that he would give them two-thirds of all the treasures he found in the Meteoric Realm, which was enough to get rid of them, and the little guilt in his heart was suddenly gone.

At the same time that Fengyun Lingjun was moved in their hearts, Fengyun Lingjun said to Ye Fei a little reluctantly: "Brother Ye, why don't you choose again?"

"Yes, Brother Ye, you can pick some more, you just take such a little, it really makes us unhappy!"

"That's right, Brother Ye, you ......"

......

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head: "No need, I can't use these things if I have more, it's better to keep a few big brothers and sisters, keep it for yourself!"

After hearing Ye Fei's refusal, Fengyun Lingjun and the others had to put away all the remaining silk threads, and each of them had a little bit in their spatial rings.

It's not that the four of them are starting to divide now, they are just afraid that someone will have an accident, and for the sake of safety, no one will keep some of it.

When they get out, they will be allocated according to their needs.

The four of them have been old friends for thousands of years, and they trust each other very much.

Of course, it is also possible that these treasures are not enough to make the four of them turn their faces, if there is a world seed, then the four of them may not be so tacit and harmonious!

After the four of them swept all the silk threads in the room, Ye Fei said to the four of them: "There are so many rare materials in this room, it can be seen that this underground hall is the real treasure place of the poison god, let's hurry up and collect it quickly, so as not to have any accidents!"

The four of Fengyun Lingjun nodded at the same time, they knew very well that Ye Fei still had a task, and the people of the Nine Supreme Sects, if they were poisoned in the Poison God Palace, they would be sent back to the Poison God Hall to treat Ye Fei.