Thank you brothers, yesterday's recommendation ticket is very impressive! I hope I will continue to give it today, thank you for the stew!!

Ye Feng saw all this and felt a sense of intimacy. He often saw this technique in his previous life. Isn’t buying weapons just telling stories?

Ye Feng doesn’t care about the rest. In this world, human life is not as good as grass, let alone some silver?

"Hmm?" Ye Feng had just walked a few steps and felt something kicking under his feet. He couldn't help but stop and pick up the things on the ground.

On the ground was the porcelain bottle that just released the Qi Condensation Pill.

"Waste Pill?" Ye Feng opened the porcelain bottle and saw the thing in his hand, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and put the waste pill in his mouth. He slowly felt it. Ye Feng did not need medicine, but he had never used the Qi Condensation Pill. Although this is a waste pill, the ratio of the refining method and the medicinal materials is the same, so Ye Feng needs a reference.

When the whole pill melted, Ye Feng pondered for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Ye Feng took a walk around the market again, and the five hundred taels of silver on his body was spent clean.

A bow, thirty arrows, a spear and some medicinal materials.

Looking at the things in his hand, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh that although the warrior makes a lot of money and makes quick money, he also spends fast. The ten-year expenses of ordinary families were spent by him in one morning.

He bought some ordinary things at the market. If he went to the main street? Then he went to Qingshuang City? Ten thousand taels of silver may not be enough to spend.

However, this also strengthened Ye Feng's determination to make money by trials. Not only does he need money for cultivation, but his younger brother also needs it. Even if Ye Hao joins the sect, the resources allocated by the sect are limited, so he still has to find a way to do the others.

In terms of starting point and resources, Ye Hao has been left behind too much by those geniuses. Ye Feng will never allow his younger brother to be left behind again, and he will definitely let his mother live a good life. This is his responsibility, and it is the responsibility he brought naturally after knowing that he replaced the former Ye Feng.

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Qingshan Town is surrounded by rolling mountains, but in fact the entire Tianlang Continent is almost surrounded by mountains.

"Are there anyone who goes deep into the periphery for a hundred miles? Come to the Madman Team! Let's go for two more!"

"Feixiao Valley, Feixiao Valley, two archers can pull at least 200 kilograms of giant bows! The benefits are evenly divided!"

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Ye Feng came out of Qingshan Town and met many warriors along the way, many of whom were calling for teams.

It is not uncommon to form a team in the Tianlang Continent. The ones gathered in Qingshan Town are usually low-level warriors, and the highest is only level 4 or level 5, but those first and second level warriors account for 90%.

They wanted to explore the depths of the outer periphery of the Tianlang Mountains, but they obviously did not have enough strength. If a first- and second-level warrior encounters a third-level beast, they will definitely die. However, teaming up to solve this problem. Although the benefits are evenly divided, they can hunt third-level beasts. The value of a third-level beast is more than ten times that of a second-level beast.

So teaming became the choice of these low-level warriors.

What's more, how many people dare to wander around the outer periphery of the Tianlang Mountains alone? This is simply a way to seek death, so everything goes into the outer periphery of the mountain range in groups of three or five, or even a team of more than a dozen people.

"Brother, come to us..."

These warriors who were calling the team to greet each other enthusiastically saw the weapons behind Ye Feng, but when they saw Ye Feng's tender face clearly, they swallowed the words they wanted to say.

Ye Feng is so young, and his clothes and equipment are obviously not from aristocratic families, but civilians. Such a small civilian is at most quasi-warriors. These first and second-level warriors naturally do not want a quasi-warrior to drag him down.

Ye Feng himself has no intention of forming a team with people. Ye Feng is quite familiar with the nearby mountains. After all, his four-year career in the Flying Tigers makes him more familiar with this place than ordinary warriors.

"Look, another young man who is not afraid of tigers. I bet he only dares to hunt wild animals in the outermost mountains!"

"Old Zhang, aren't you talking nonsense? Do you still need to bet? The fool knows it!"

"Haha, that's right, if a quasi-warrior enters the periphery, he may not be able to stay for a day and lose his life!"

"You guys! Haha, I bet he only dares to hunt low- and intermediate beasts, and high-level beasts will run away when they see them!"

"Brother Zhou, isn't this obvious? Such a little guy is probably the first time he comes out and can kill low-level beasts, haha..."

"Ha ha......"

Some warriors waiting at the intersection saw Ye Feng walking towards the mountains alone, and couldn't help but say it. The conversations of these people made people laugh from time to time, and a slight joke appeared on Ye Feng's face as he looked away.

As warriors, Ye Feng is just a quasi-warrior, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about anything, so he speaks very loudly! Ye Feng, who is away, can hear clearly.

In response, Ye Feng just looked back at them, a chuckled out of the corner of his mouth, and his figure instantly disappeared deep in the jungle.

When he entered the mountains and forests, Ye Feng ran all the way. When he entered the mountain pass, there were warriors coming in and out. Not to mention ferocious beasts, even wild beasts were also some low-level small beasts, so he naturally would not stay here.

Ye Feng ran for an hour, crossed three hills, and came to the place close to the outer periphery of the Tianlang Mountains. The speed slowed down. The crowds here were already very rare. Warriors went straight to the ground, and quasi-warriors dared to come here in teams. After all, there were occasionally first-level ferocious beasts, and even second-level ferocious beasts appeared here.

Ye Feng did not meet anyone along the way. After all, compared to the Tianlang Mountains, tens of thousands of warriors from Qingye Town entered here, like a drop of water melting into the sea, and even a splash of water could not be splashed.

The closer he gets to the periphery, the slower Ye Feng's speed is. Not only does he have to be careful of the lurking beasts, but he also has to be careful of some poisonous insects and snakes. Although he is not afraid, it is very troublesome to be bitten.

“Swishy……Swishy……”

Suddenly, a sound of walking came from the weeds more than one person tall next to me.

Hearing this sound, Ye Feng stopped and looked at him.

In a moment, a beast about two meters high and more than three meters long, with two giant dragon horns growing on its head.

The dragon-horned deer, a herbivorous beast, attacks all rely on two horns. Because of its powerful strength, even if the quasi-warrior is held back by his giant horn, it will be fatal, so it is an intermediate beast.

The dragon-horned deer saw Ye Feng, roared twice, lowered her head and rushed towards him.

Seeing the aggressive dragon-horned deer, Ye Feng felt a little surprised even though he was prepared. He did not expect that herbivores were so aggressive in this world.

The dragon-horned deer's thick four hooves stepped on the ground, hesitating that a giant tank rushed over. Ye Feng even felt that the ground was shaking slightly.

The giant horns of the dragon-horned deer are like two sharp swords, shining with a hint of cold light, making people feel a sense of coldness.

This is why Ye Feng has been used to life and death for four years, and has seen many ferocious beasts and wild beasts. If a quasi-warrior who came to the forest for the first time would be frightened by this scene. Even if he is higher than a dragon-horned deer, he probably cannot exert one-tenth of his strength.

How many quasi-warriors or warriors stayed here for the first time when they entered the mountains and forests.

Looking at the dragon-horned deer rushing towards him, Ye Feng's figure flashed, avoiding the impact of the dragon-horned deer. The spear in his hand stabbed forward without any hesitation, and with a "swish...swish..." sound of breaking through the air, it instantly hit the dragon-horned deer's abdomen.

With a "puff...", the entire gun tip instantly penetrated into it.

Ye Feng held a spear and used a little force in both hands. The entire dragon-horned deer was instantly picked up by Ye Feng with a spear. Then he swung the spear hard. With a "bang!", the two or three thousand pounds of dragon-horned deer was thrown out by Ye Feng and smashed on a big tree. It fell to the ground and twitched a few times before he died completely.

The intermediate beast is not much difficult for Ye Feng now.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded from behind him.

"Huh?" Ye Feng held a spear and rotated his heel on his right foot, and a bloody storm flashed past him.

"What a fast speed!"
Chapter completed!