This is the question in the minds of almost all the core disciples present.
Ye Feng's treasure hunting ability is really beyond imagination and incredible.
This shocked everyone extremely.
"Is he really the son of luck?"
Ye Weiyang said with a half-joking tone.
Although it was only half-joking, you could see a trace of shock on the face of this beautiful girl.
"Maybe he can really fight against Long Zhetian in the future."
Jian Wushuang thought to himself, no longer waiting and looking, and continued to look for his own opportunity.
The most gloomy person at this time was Yuan Changkong.
He always wanted to embarrass Ye Feng, and even had murderous intentions towards Ye Feng.
But before, Ye Feng killed Mu Shentong in front of everyone, which completely frightened Yuan Changkong to the extreme, and he did not dare to take action.
But the murderous intention in his heart continued unabated.
"Yes!"
Suddenly a conspiracy occurred in Yuan Changkong's heart, and he smiled coldly.
"Another Medicine King!"
This is the ninth medicine king that Ye Feng has found.
There was overflowing happiness and joy in his eyes.
Because what Ye Feng lacks most now is primitive accumulation.
Now that he has discovered so many medicine kings, if they are all refined, Ye Feng believes that his martial arts cultivation will definitely reach a higher level.
This trip to the ancient ruins was not in vain.
And this is just the exploration of ancient ruins.
Ye Feng came here mainly for stability and to continuously improve his cultivation.
So he didn't follow Luo Lingxi, the girl in yellow. He just thought it would be safer to follow the sword sect masters to find opportunities.
"Almost all the searches are done."
Half an hour later, Ye Feng's arms were almost filled with sparkling elixirs.
The voice of Shang sounded in my mind at this time.
With the help of this old demon dragon, Ye Feng looted all the treasures in the entire deep valley.
But at this time, Ye Feng suddenly realized that something was wrong with the surrounding eyes.
At this time, he looked around and found that many core disciples, including Jian Wushuang, the true disciple of the sect leader, had an inexplicable look in their eyes.
That look seemed to be... resentment?
At this time, Ye Feng looked at the precious medicines and spiritual treasures in his arms, and then at the scraps of metal in the hands of others. He suddenly understood why everyone looked at him with such eyes.
"Well, haha, maybe I have better luck."
Ye Feng laughed loudly and swallowed these elixirs on the spot.
"What a waste!"
Jian Wushuang and others' eyes immediately twitched fiercely.
"Junior brother Ye Feng, you should take it back to the sect and refine it into elixir before using it. The effect will be better."
Qin Aotian couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly.
Ye Weiyang just covered her mouth and smiled. It was obvious that this scene on the court made this relatively aloof girl of heaven very interesting.
Lei Wuji, wearing a red robe, walked over at this time and actually put his arms around Ye Feng.
This Half-Step Martial Master, without any airs of his seniors, said without blushing: "Ye Feng, you see our relationship is so familiar, my current cultivation has been stuck at Half-Step Martial Master for so long,
I haven't been able to break through for a long time. Do you want to give me some precious medicine? I'll ask the old guys in the sect to help me refine a few furnaces of medicine."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Of course."
But before Lei Wuji could say anything, Ye Feng continued: "Just give me half of it when the time comes."
Lei Wuji: "...!"
"Hahaha!"
Many Sword Sect disciples around saw Lei Wuji deflated, which was a very rare thing, and everyone burst into laughter.
"What are you laughing laughing!"
Lei Wuji curled his lips and said: "Ye Feng, you are so brave, okay, I promise you, I will share half of the elixir with you when the time comes!"