Ye Feng was severely injured this time, although he got water from a spiritual spring.
But he also suffered a big loss and was almost killed by the young man with the magic pattern from Tiandu Sect.
But as the saying goes, after breaking, Ye Feng feels that as long as he returns to his full strength, his cultivation will usher in a huge breakthrough.
What is understood in an instant is very precious. It is an understanding of life and death that cannot be cultivated in the sect's greenhouse.
At this time, the bidding in the auction house was coming to an end.
"Hahaha, this set of ancient armor is mine in the end!"
The big man in black from before gave a long laugh, walked forward directly, and was about to take away the ancient armor in the glass cover.
"Wow!"
But suddenly at this moment, the armor in the transparent glass cover suddenly stood up.
"boom!"
The metal glove of the armor was clenched and punched out, directly blasting the glass cover into countless fragments.
Then, under the stunned gazes of countless people, the Demon Lord Armor strode wildly toward the outside of the auction and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Crack!"
The teacup in the gray-bearded auctioneer's hand fell and shattered on the ground.
He stared blankly at the direction where the armor disappeared, his lips trembled, and he said: "I have lived for more than eighty years, but I never thought that one day I would finally see a ghost..."
…
Taiyuan City is located on the edge of the wilderness. It is a not very big city.
Tap tap tap!
Tap tap tap!
At this time, an armor with cold metallic luster flowing all over its body was running fast on the street under the night.
In the blink of an eye, the armor ran into an alley.
"Kacha kacha..."
Accompanied by sounds like metal clashes.
The layers of black armor, like pieces of scales, quickly converged.
From the cold and ferocious armor, a figure of a young man in white slowly emerged.
However, at this time, the young man in white was completely broken and his long hair was stained with blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
"Looks like I need to find a place to change into a new set of clothes first."
Ye Feng murmured at this time.
Just now he was almost auctioned off as an auction item, which shocked him.
Fortunately, his true energy has recovered somewhat now, and he is still able to control the actions of the Demon Lord's armor.
But what made Ye Feng a little confused was that he just ran away from the auction venue, but no one chased him from behind. It was really strange.
Maybe those people were frightened by the armor that could run away.
"I don't know how far this city is from the sect."
At this time, Ye Feng pulled out a map from his storage ring. He spread out his Purple Cloud Wings, rushed into the sky, and looked at the surrounding terrain.
This map was brought out by him from the sect. As long as it is within the area of Jianzong, it is basically drawn on the map.
Soon Ye Feng knew where he was at this time.
It turns out that this is a city on the edge of the wilderness called Taiyuan City.
This place is actually not far from Jianzong, but Ye Feng doesn't want to leave yet.
Because, after he recovered his cultivation, he planned to swallow the Nine-turn Golden Pill that he had previously obtained from Shen Juefeng, the head of the Shen family in Chiyang City.
At that time, Ye Feng got the Nine Turns Golden Pill and did not choose to swallow it immediately.
Because he knew that the Nine Transformations Golden Pill was very precious and would be used when he broke through to the Divine Martial Realm.
And now is the best opportunity.
As long as he waits for his injuries to recover, Ye Feng is ready to take the Ninth Transformation Golden Pill and use the power of this golden pill to directly attack the Divine Martial Realm!
Ye Feng has strong self-confidence. As long as he steps into the Divine Martial Realm and uses the Demon Lord Armor, a set of heaven-level armor, the young man with the magic pattern from the Sky Poison Sect will no longer be his opponent.
"This place must be recovered!"
He thought of how badly he had been chased by the young man with the magic pattern before.
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly showed a deep cold murderous intent.
He was walking in Taiyuan City and took advantage of the moonlight to slip into a clothes shop.
He took a black robe from the clothing store and wrapped it around himself.
Then Ye Feng put down a silver ingot, turned around and left.
Fortunately, Ye Feng still has some mundane money in his storage ring.
In fact, this is Ye Feng's last silver ingot, because since he entered the Sword Sect, the currency of the martial arts practice world is no longer gold and silver, but spiritual stones and even spiritual crystals.
Ye Feng was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes were deep, and he was walking in Taiyuan City with a rusty long sword on his back.
This rusty long sword was given to him by Uncle Nan, and Ye Feng has not discovered the secret yet.
However, Ye Feng knew that this rusty sword was absolutely extraordinary, because he had never seen any damage to the rusty sword before.
This rusty sword is extremely hard. Ye Feng has never seen a weapon harder than a rusty sword until today.
And swords follow people's hearts. Although this rusty sword doesn't look very good, Ye Feng is used to using it, and Ye Feng is reluctant to change weapons.
…
The next morning.
Ye Feng was wrapped in a black robe, and after having a hearty meal in a tavern, he entered a medicine pavilion.
He was going to spend some spiritual stones to buy some elixirs to restore his injuries.
Although the Divine Art of Creation has incredible abilities, the golden Qi can also help Ye Feng continuously restore the life functions in his body.
But now, after all, the Divine Art of Creation has just entered the second heaven.
That kind of repair ability is not particularly strong and is very slow.
So Ye Feng couldn't wait any longer. Anyway, after he killed the third master of the Sky Poison Sect before, he got a lot of wealth from the third master's storage ring.
It is more than enough to buy some elixirs for recovering injuries.
As for the water from the spiritual spring, Ye Feng did not want to use it to recover from his injuries because it would be too wasteful.
Every drop of water from the spiritual spring contains the essence of spiritual energy that was born and raised on earth, and is priceless.
Ye Feng knew that the most valuable thing on his body now was probably the water from the spiritual spring.
You must use it sparingly.
In the drug store, Ye Feng was carefully selecting medicines.
"boom!"
But suddenly at this moment, a powerful force suddenly burst out from an inn in the distance.
Boom!!
The moment Ye Feng looked over, an even more powerful wave of power erupted in the inn.
Wow!
Wow!
The entire huge inn suddenly shattered and collapsed.
Amidst the smoke and dust that filled the sky, a burly man slowly walked out.
He was wrapped in a worn-out battle robe, had a rough face, and a scar across his entire face. He had one eye and looked very vicious.
In front of him, two young men in brocade clothes had their necks crushed by this burly man.
It was these three people who were fighting just now, but unfortunately those two young men seemed to be no match for the burly man.