Chapter 1005 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
If the old man discovered his strange behavior, he might not sell this fragment to him.
Of course, with Ye Feng's current strength, there are few opponents at the half-step king level, so he might be able to snatch the picture from the old man's hands.
But although Ye Feng was decisive in killing, he still had his own principles of conduct. He couldn't do such a thing by force.
If it was really a robbery, wouldn't it be no different from the demon sect that everyone hates?
"You want to buy these?"
"Huh? Basically everything in the outer central area is there? Young man, it seems that you want to go deep into the Demon God Mountain Range?"
The old man frowned his wrinkled brows and raised his head to look at the many maps handed over by Ye Feng. His cloudy eyes scanned the pile of broken and moldy maps, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his old eyes.
This young man, at such a young age, seems to have big plans...
Picking up the teacup on the side of the counter, the old man's rickety body gradually straightened up, and his eyes looked up and down at Ye Feng's young face. However, the deeper he looked, the more dignified look flashed in his eyes.
The young man in front of me who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old has actually... reached the fifth level of virtual realm?
This caused a flash of horror in the old man's heart, and looking at the young man's appearance, he wanted to enter the Demon God Mountain Range.
At such an age, someone who dares to go alone to the dangerous Demon God Mountain Range is either a stupid young man who doesn’t know whether to live or die, or a genius who has come out to experience the big sects. However, looking at the cultivation level of the fifth level of the virtual realm of the young man in front of him, he should belong to
The latter is undoubtedly...
Maybe, he can help him accomplish that thing?
Looking up again, the old man seemed to have determined something in his heart. An inexplicable smile flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his tone of voice became a little more relaxed.
"It's just a few old maps, worthless things. If you want them, just take them."
The old man suddenly became enthusiastic, which made Ye Feng's skin crawl.
What does this old man want to do?
Looking at the old man whose attitude suddenly changed 360 degrees, Ye Feng showed a trace of vigilance on his face.
An old man with strong cultivation was hiding in this remote town outside the Demon God Mountain Range. This already made him suspicious. If something went wrong, he would be a demon. In addition, his attitude had changed drastically, which had to arouse Ye Feng's vigilance.
and doubt.
"Young man, you don't have to misunderstand, I don't mean any harm..."
"The old man just wants to ask you to do a favor for my old man. If you are willing to help, these things will be given to you at will." The old man, who was originally weird in temperament, seemed quite generous at this time.
Of course, this pile of moldy, damaged and broken maps was indeed not worth much in his eyes.
If the Phantom Dancer hadn't reminded Ye Feng that there were treasures in it, Ye Feng wouldn't have been interested in these things.
"Of course! If you are not even willing to do a small favor for the old man, it means you are not one of my kind. In that case, there is no need to try my map anymore. I will not sell even a single map..."
The old man first put a big hat on Ye Feng. Then he waved his hand nonchalantly, as if he was not afraid that Ye Feng would pick up the pile of maps and run away.
Slowly exhaling, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and said casually: "The old gentleman is right, in front of a master who is at the peak of the ninth level of the virtual realm, and may even be half-stepped into the half-step king realm.
, You really don’t need to take me as a fifth-level virtual realm person too seriously..."
"Crack!"
As soon as he said these words, the hot tea cup that the old man was holding made a crisp sound in his palm, and then turned into dust.
The old man's eyes were fixed on the calm young man in front of him. A powerful wave swept through the shop like ice in an instant. His cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, and there was deep shock and murder in them.
The meaning is lingering and born.
I kept a low profile and concealed all my aura, how could I let a fifth-level virtual realm boy see the flaw?
Could it be that...this kid came here with intention?
Although the energy aura exuded by the old man was powerful, it was nothing to Ye Feng, who could deal with it calmly under the pressure of a king-level expert.
Ye Feng patted the dust indifferently and looked at the old man with a smile in his eyes.
"I dare to ask young man...brother, your surname, where did you learn from? It's not unusual to have such a level of cultivation at such an age. With such strength, you are definitely not an ordinary person. I hope you can tell me the truth..."
After seeing Ye Feng easily withstand the impact of his momentum, the solemn look in the old man's eyes became even more serious.
Although he expected that this young man was quite strong, he never thought that he could not suppress him even half an inch. This ability was obviously not something ordinary people could achieve.
At such an age, with such strength...this boy's talent is truly terrifying.
"The small sect is not worth mentioning. In this case, why don't the old man tell me first, what kind of help do you want me to do?" After revealing the old man's true cultivation level with one sentence, Ye Feng maintained a calm smile and said
My butt sat on the chair in the store.
Looking at the momentum that the old man had just exploded with Yuan Li, there was a vague artistic conception surrounding his body that was higher than the peak of the ninth level of the virtual realm. He should undoubtedly be at the half-step king level.
What makes Ye Feng even more strange is that for some reason, the energy fluctuations emanating from the old man's body made Ye Feng feel a little familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere.
But for a while, he couldn't recall it.
Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be able to take control of himself, the mysterious old man lowered his head and smiled helplessly. With a wave of his palm, the open door was instantly closed tightly, and the luminous stones flew out of the old man's hand in an instant and were embedded in an orderly manner.
on the surrounding walls.
The entire store suddenly became several times brighter than before.
"I haven't been born in a few years. I didn't expect that Yuanwu Continent would produce a young talent like you. Could it be that you are a disciple trained by some of the top old guys from my Righteous Path Holy Land?"
After looking at Ye Feng carefully again, the old man sighed.
When Ye Feng heard these words, he suddenly became curious. Is this old man also a warrior from the Holy Land forces?
"To be honest, old man Ji Ling was once an elder of the Astrology Temple..."
Hearing the old man suddenly introduce himself as the elder of Xingxiang Temple, Ye Feng suddenly realized. No wonder he had just sensed that the fluctuations of Yuanli on the old man were somewhat familiar. Isn't that the fluctuation of Yuanli that is unique to Xingxiangguan's "Daluo Xingxiang Sword Technique".
Ye Feng was a little dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, in this remote town, we can meet astrology warriors by chance, and they are also jealous and suspicious of each other. Isn't this because a flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family does not know the other?
In Ye Feng's mind, astrology is closer to him than Wan Jue Sect.
The expression on Ye Feng's face also made Ji Linglu suspicious.
Could it be that... this young man with a strong talent could still be a disciple of astrology?