The gentle sunshine shines on the dark and depressing walls of Boke City, bringing a hint of warmth to the people.
Ye Feng slowed down and put four thousand-year-old iron wrist guards on his wrists and ankles again, and then returned to Baike City with sternness.
The wound on the waist reaches five centimeters deep, and with Ye Feng's strong recovery ability, it will take about an hour to recover.
Ye Feng stood there and pondered for a while. It would take two days for the Dragon Scale Knife to be forged, but at least it could be obtained before the inner disciples' assessment. He took this time to purchase some spiritual medicine for his own elixir. He could use it to refine alchemy in the past two days to stabilize his proficiency in alchemy.
After making up his mind, Ye Feng walked towards the market where Yu Fengwu took him to last time. The elixirs there were relatively cheap, and he also had more than fifty lynx crystal nuclei and a white ape crystal nuclei to deal with.
"It should be enough to spend some time!" There was a smile on Ye Feng's face.
When you walk into the market, although it is still morning, the market is already very lively. Stalls of all sizes are placed on both sides. Most of the bustling crowds are warriors, shouting and shouting, and it is extremely lively.
After walking for a while, the sign of a shop next to him caught Ye Feng's eyes, recycling the crystal core of the monster, fur, etc.
Oh? Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he turned around and walked in.
The store is clean and clean, with tables, chairs and counters at a glance. There are many people selling Warcraft crystal cores and other materials in front of the counter.
Seeing Ye Feng coming in, another clerk came over, looking about the same size as Ye Feng, and said respectfully to Ye Feng: "Customer, what are you selling?"
"Warcraft Crystal Core." Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"Let's go here." The clerk led Ye Feng to the other side of the counter.
Ye Feng's spiritual sense moved, and he took out the white ape's crystal core and the bobcat's crystal core from the storage ring and placed it on the counter.
There were fifty or sixty crystal cores in a large number of them, and all the warriors were stunned and looked at the boy in black in front of them with strange eyes.
Looking at the fifty crystal cores on the counter that emitted a faint green light, the clerk glared at the eyes. When did the crystal core of the monster become a cabbage? So many of them came at once, and it seemed that they were the crystal cores of the same kind of monster.
"What is this?" the clerk picked up a light blue crystal core in confusion and muttered softly.
"I don't even know?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned. You are the clerk here, responsible for recycling the Warcraft Crystal Core, and you don't even know what it is.
"Uh!" The clerk smiled awkwardly: "I haven't seen it in the Warcraft Mountains."
"This little brother came from other places, right?" A middle-aged man next to him walked over and said with a smile.
The clerk respectfully saluted: "Boss."
Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man, pointed at himself, and asked, "Are you talking about me?"
The middle-aged man nodded, picked up a light green crystal core, and said slightly surprised: "This is the crystal core of the third-level primary monster bobcat. It is wind attribute. The bobcat is extremely fast and there is really no one in the Magical Mountains. However, the little brother can take out more than fifty one at a time, and his strength is really extraordinary!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "How many gold coins are there?"
The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said, "This third-level primary crystal core with wind attribute is quite useful. A 2,500 gold coin, what do you think of a little brother?"
"Okay!" Ye Feng said cheerfully.
"Since that's the case," the middle-aged man counted all the crystal cores and said: "The wind-attribute third-level primary crystal cores are fifty-six, totaling 140,000 gold coins, one earth-attribute third-level primary crystal core, two thousand five hundred gold coins, totaling 142,500 gold coins."
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.
After collecting the gold coins, Ye Feng turned around and walked out of the store.
The middle-aged man put away all the crystal cores and sighed: "There is such an outstanding boy."
The store has returned to normal again, and everything is going on in an orderly manner for sale and purchase.
When he walked out of the store, Ye Feng's eyes were full of excitement. Although it was expected that he could be worth so many gold coins, the real harvest of so many gold coins still made Ye Feng feel a little proud. This was his first income in the true sense!
The spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring, and the pile of golden coins were quietly staying in the corner, and Ye Feng's eyes were shiny.
Wandering in the market, Ye Feng was no longer stingy this time. He bought a bunch of first-level, second-level, and third-level spiritual medicines in big way. Even the fourth-level spiritual medicines were purchased a lot in order to prepare for future alchemy refining. In addition, Ye Feng also found some stalls for selling pill recipes, including higher-grade pill recipes for Qi Recovery Pills, pill recipes for treating injuries, and pill recipes for detoxification pills.
After spending a few thousand gold coins to buy some pill recipes, Ye Feng was satisfied. After counting the gold coins, he suddenly lost half of them, spending 50,000 or 60,000 gold coins. Ye Feng felt a pain for a while and glanced around. After confirming that he had no need to buy, he walked out of the market and walked towards Qingyunmen.
"I'm really burning money!" Ye Feng murmured after looking at the dazzling array of spiritual medicines.
Baike City, in the Liu family’s mansion.
Three fire wolf cavalrymen, who were seriously injured, returned to the Liu family courtyard with several fire wolfs. There were seven corpses on the fire wolf.
Wu Wenqiu walked out and saw the scene in front of him. He was suddenly stunned and asked with a gloomy face: "What's going on? Isn't Bingfeng just a high-level martial artist? Besides, he was injured, how could he hurt you like this?"
Although Wu Wenqiu's strength is worse than them, Wu Wenqiu is the confidant of Fatty Liu, and these Fire Wolf Cavalry did not dare to neglect them. One of the Fire Wolf Cavalry smiled bitterly and said, "It's not Bingfeng, there is another person."
"Who?" Wu Wenqiu asked with a sinister expression.
The Fire Wolf Cavalry recalled what Ye Feng said last and said, "He asked us to bring a word to Mr. Liu."
"What do you mean?" Wu Wenqiu was slightly stunned.
"He said, I, Ye Feng, took your life." Thinking of Ye Feng's strength, the Fire Wolf Cavalry trembled all over.
"What? Ye Feng!" Wu Wenqiu glared at the seven corpses on the fire wolf, and murmured: "How is it possible...how is it possible..."
After rushing forward, Wu Wenqiu grabbed the body of the Fire Wolf Cavalry and shook violently: "Are you sure he is Ye Feng?"
A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and the Fire Wolf Cavalry spoke dullly: "We don't know what he said himself."
"He was the one who beat you like this?" Wu Wenqiu asked hurriedly.
"Yeah." The two Fire Wolf Cavalry said bitterly. They didn't expect that they would be so embarrassed by a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.
"How could Ye Feng be that strong..." Wu Wenqiu's pupils shrink violently: "It's a pity that Young Master Liu has just gone into seclusion!"
"You go and deal with the injuries! Leave these corpses to me." Wu Wenqiu thought for a while and said.
Three Fire Wolf Cavalry left by themselves and dealt with their injuries.
"The first-level martial spirit and six middle- and high-level martial artists all died at Ye Feng's hands."
Looking at the corpse on the fire wolf, Wu Wenqiu was shocked, it was so terrible! Is Ye Feng's growth really so terrifying? Half a year ago, he was able to barely defeat the first-level martial spirit, but now he can kill the first-level martial spirit. What a terrifying growth rate. Isn't Young Master Liu very dangerous in this way?
"Forget it! Let me tell him when the young master comes out of seclusion! There is still some time before the fight with Ye Feng." After a while of shock, Wu Wenqiu led the fire wolf to the backyard to deal with the body.
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But for a moment, Ye Feng returned to Qingyun Gate intrigue, then quickly ran to the cultivation tower. After entering the cultivation room, Ye Feng did not practice inside, but took out the alchemy cauldron, then took out a large amount of spiritual medicine, and began to refine alchemy in the cultivation room.
In the next two days, Ye Feng did not come out, but worked hard in the practice room, and began to refine alchemy day and night to improve his proficiency in alchemy.
On the morning of the third day, in the practice room.
Huh! Ye Feng exhaled deeply, pressed his left hand against the fire entrance, and kept pouring in. He rubbed his tired eyes with his right hand, and his eyelids drooped and continued to droop. In front of him, the flames in the half-meter-high alchemy were still burning.
With his eyes swept the alchemy in front of him, all the spiritual medicines had lost their impurities. Ye Feng was excited and his soul control power controlled the temperature and slowly controlled the fusion of the elixirs.
"Merge!" Ye Feng shouted softly, and all the spiritual medicine powder began to slowly merge.
After a moment, a faint fragrance began to appear in the air, and the fragrance gradually spread, making people intoxicated.
"It's done!" Ye Feng had a hint of joy on his face. His left hand stopped the input of the fighting spirit. The flames in the alchemy cauldron suddenly went out. With a wave of his hand, the alchemy cauldron cover flew up, and his right hand grabbed it in the air. Dozens of pills in the alchemy cauldron flew up and fell into Ye Feng's palm.
"Hehe!" Ye Feng smiled and looked at the fragrant pill in his palm. It was a world of difference compared to the black charcoal-like Qi Recovery Pill before.
After flipping the pill, Ye Feng whispered to himself: "It should be considered a first-grade alchemist! The first-grade Qi Recovery Pill has been successful for dozens of times in a row, and the quality should not be bad."
He skillfully put the pills into the bottle. At this time, the air recovery pills refined by Ye Feng had already filled more than a dozen bottles, and almost dozens of them were included in each bottle.
When his eyes turned, Ye Feng smiled: "These Qi Recovery Pills should be worth a lot of money!"
Putting the alchemy into the storage ring, Ye Feng stretched his waist, said comfortably, and murmured to himself: "It's time to get the Dragon Scale Knife, and it won't take long for the inner disciples to evaluate it."
Take out the amethyst card from the groove and the door of the training room slowly opens.
Ye Feng's figure flashed and disappeared into the cultivation room.