He knew that although he controlled a dozen mummies, he was very powerful.
But if Ye Feng really wanted to run away, he wouldn't be able to kill Ye Feng.
So at this time, the skinny old man asked Ye Feng what price he wanted for the transaction.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't expect this skinny old man to speak so directly.
But I like such straightforward people.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "There is no need for senior to pay any unbearable price, but I am very interested in senior's second-level top-grade spiritual pattern, 'Iron Armor Spirit Pattern'. As long as senior can trace the veins of that iron armor spirit pattern,
If you teach it to me, I will be willing to detoxify your predecessors."
"You want my armored spirit pattern?"
The skinny old man's eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect Ye Feng to make such a request.
He asked a little strangely: "You are a warrior, why do you need my armored spirit pattern?"
Whoosh!
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly took out a spiritual pattern pen and imprinted a set of brute force spiritual patterns in the void, which glowed brightly under the dim underground.
When the skinny old man saw this scene, his eyes were startled and he said: "Oh? You are still a spirit pattern master, but the spirit pattern you traced seems to be a kind of spiritual pattern that increases strength. It is very low-level, but only the first level.
Low-grade spirit pattern, no wonder you want my iron armor spirit pattern."
At this time, the skinny old man said and fell silent, obviously thinking.
Ye Feng knew that every kind of spiritual pattern was a unique avenue of heaven and earth, so even the first-level spiritual pattern was very precious, let alone the second-level top-grade iron armor spiritual pattern in the hands of the skinny old man.
Among many small families of spirit pattern masters on the land of Snow State, a set of second-level top-quality spirit patterns can be regarded as the family's clan spirit patterns. They are extremely valuable and cannot be passed on easily, otherwise they will suffer from the upper echelons of the family.
Chase.
However, this armored spirit pattern was a spiritual pattern that the skinny old man understood by himself, so there are no rules that cannot be taught.
Half an hour later, the skinny old man nodded and said: "I can teach you the Iron Armor Spirit Pattern, a set of second-level top-grade spirit patterns, but you must also ensure that your poison-eating insects can absorb the poison in my body.
Swallow all the toxins cleanly."
Ye Feng smiled and said: "No problem."
Saying that, Ye Feng took out a small poison-eating insect and let the skinny old man swallow it.
The skinny old man was a little surprised and said: "Do you believe me so much? What if I get rid of the poison and run away without giving you the second-level top-grade spiritual pattern?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "If that's really the case, I will naturally have other means to prevent senior from leaving."
The destructive power of the future body of Dzogchen transcends the level of a great sage and is a quasi-emperor level power.
If Ye Feng really tried his best, he would definitely be able to kill the skinny old man in front of him at a huge cost.
At this time, Ye Feng's tone was very calm, but it contained a strong threat.
This made the skinny old man feel a little awe-inspiring. It seemed that the young man in front of him had other terrifying methods. He could actually kill him?
Thinking of this, some bad thoughts in the skinny old man's heart were instantly wiped out.
After he swallowed the poison-eating insect, he honestly taught the iron armor spirit pattern to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was very excited. He didn't expect that he would get a set of second-level top-quality spiritual patterns. This was a priceless treasure. It had a huge effect and could greatly enhance his overall strength.
At this moment, the skinny old man standing in front of him gradually became full of vitality from his originally shriveled body.
The poison-eating insects devoured the strange poison that had been buried in his body for decades, causing the skinny old man to slowly recover.
Finally at a certain moment.
"Whoosh!"
The poison-eating insects flew out of the skinny old man's body and devoured it for an entire hour before finishing the poison in the skinny old man's body.
Ye Feng saw that the poison-eating insect had grown a lot bigger.
He was secretly shocked that this skinny old man's vitality was really tenacious. He had survived for so many years with such a strong and huge poison in his body. Even if some antidotes were provided continuously, it would still cause huge damage to his body.
"Hahaha! My poison is finally released! I am truly free from now on!"
At this moment, a huge wave of life spread out from the body of this skinny old man.
He instantly took out his spirit pattern pen, which was a dark spirit pattern pen.
"Breaking the sky!"
The skinny old man drew a stroke in the air, directly drawing a spiritual pattern in the shape of a giant sword.
"boom!!"
The spiritual pattern suddenly bloomed with infinite light, the mighty power of heaven and earth fluctuated, and the infinite energy condensed into a black giant sword with a sharp edge that pierced the entire thick ground above it.
Rumble…
Endless gravel rolled down, and suddenly the sunlight from outside shone in, illuminating the entire dark underground.
At this time, the strong sunlight shone on the skinny old man's body, making him look like he was reborn.
After all, the skinny old man has been staying in this dark underground for decades.
For decades, in the deep darkness, he had to endure the humiliation of being imprisoned and the horrific pain caused by the poison to his body.
This made the skinny old man feel endless resentment.
"I'm finally free!!"
At this moment, the skinny old man looked up to the sky and roared loudly, feeling that his whole body was filled with infinite power.
"Anyway, thank you for your help and life-saving grace this time."
At this time, the skinny old man looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "My name is Wu Jiu, and I am a staff member of Qiren Mansion in Xuezhou Prefecture. If you have time in the future, you can come to see me at Qiren Mansion in Xuezhou Prefecture.
Let’s exchange spiritual pattern techniques together, and it’s time for me to go back.”
As he spoke, the skinny old man named Wu Jiu quickly traced a set of spiritual patterns on his back.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a pair of wings composed of spiritual light appeared behind the old man. He jumped up and rushed high into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"He has a lot of spiritual patterns, but it's a pity that he didn't ask for more spiritual patterns just now!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but murmur: "Wu Jiu? It turns out he is a member of the Qiren Mansion in Xuezhou Prefecture. No wonder he is so powerful."
The state capital of Selangor is the imperial institution set up by the Tongtian Divine Dynasty in Selangor. There is a Qiren Mansion in the state capital, which specializes in recruiting strange people with various abilities and means to serve the state capital, and they can receive a lot of salary every year.
The benefits are very good.
"Crash."
"Crash."
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly heard bursts of rapid and violent footsteps outside.
He collected all the wealth in the underground treasure house into his storage ring, and then jumped to the ground.
Compared to the treasury of the Erysipelas Sect, Ye Feng felt that the second-grade top-grade iron armor spirit pattern he obtained from the skinny old man was the real good thing he got during this trip.
Ye Feng looked not far away and found that the bursts of footsteps were the warriors from the barbarian tribe coming, pushing huge trucks and so on.
The broad sword flew from a distance. When he saw the violent collapse of the ground around Ye Feng, he couldn't help but look shocked and said: "What happened?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "It's nothing. You should hurry up and transport back the Erysipelas Sect's desert horses and many resources and food. I think the movement here may attract the attention of many surrounding forces."
Man Da Dao immediately nodded and said: "That's right, so this time all the thousands of warriors from our barbarian clan are here, and we can transport them all at once."
Ye Feng nodded slightly and walked towards the direction of the tribe.
He touched the Sword God Token hidden close to his body, which Uncle Nan left for him in Longyuan Continent.
"After helping the barbarian tribe seize the great opportunity to be born in the deep mountain area this time, I must go to the Heavenly Palace of the Sword God, the largest sect in Snow State. My strength is too weak in the spiritual world. I hope Uncle Nan will enter the demon world.
We have succeeded in chasing down a demon emperor, it would be great if we could meet Uncle Nan in the Sword God Heavenly Palace, Uncle Nan's status in the Sword God Heavenly Palace should not be low."
At this moment, Ye Feng was thinking secretly in his heart and determined his next plan.