Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"Let's forget it. Too many people will make things difficult, and if we come across any rare treasures, it will be hard to distribute them," Han Yuerong said without hesitation.
Zhou Shuling rolled her eyes at Han Yuerong and said, "If you're unwilling, Mr. Ye might not..."
Before Zhou Shuling could finish speaking, Ye Feng interrupted her, saying calmly, "I agree with Patriarch Han's opinion."
Zhou Shuling's expression immediately became extremely awkward.
She glared angrily at Ye Feng and Han Yuerong, then snorted coldly before finally turning and leaving.
Han Yuerong whispered, "Mr. Ye, you must be careful. This Zhou Shuling is absolutely ruthless. If you are bewitched by her beauty, you might end up in a terrible situation."
“I know,” Ye Feng said calmly.
Then Ye Feng waved his sleeve and set off with Han Yuerong.
At this very moment, Chi Zhongcheng and the other martial artists were searching for rare and precious treasures on the outskirts of this vast Ziyang Immortal Mansion.
Ye Feng and Han Yuerong, of course, also had to search.
Although there aren't many good items on the outskirts of the Purple Sun Immortal Mansion, it's possible to stumble upon them if you're incredibly lucky.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.
"Did you find anything, Mr. Ye?" Han Yuerong noticed the change in Ye Feng's expression and asked.
There seems to be something underground.
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he raised his hand and released a burst of true energy.
boom!
The incredibly violent Dragon Emperor's true energy struck the ground, instantly creating a crater.
The night wind did not stop, and continued to bombard.
Then a thunderous roar echoed all around.
The attention of many martial artists was drawn to this place, and some even moved closer.
Han Yuerong immediately rebuked with a cold face: "Why are you all gathered here instead of going to find rare and precious materials yourselves? Do you want to rob us?"
"Patriarch Han, we just came to take a look out of curiosity."
"Yeah yeah!"
"Patriarch Han, you don't need to be so nervous. All of us combined might not be a match for you. What do you have to worry about?"
Han Yuerong sneered, not taking their words to heart, and remained extremely wary of them.
Han Yuerong was very clear that having a high cultivation level did not necessarily mean one could survive in a life-or-death struggle.
In reality, it is not uncommon for high-level martial artists to die at the hands of low-level martial artists.
After all, there are too many uncertain factors in a fight between martial artists. Spiritual weapons and talismans can all be used as trump cards.
One wrong move and you could fall into trouble!
If Han Yuerong were to foolishly believe these people, she would be incredibly stupid!
Han Yuerong simply raised her right hand, made a few hand seals, and then cast a restriction.
This barrier isolates the inside from the outside, so the martial artists outside can no longer see what's happening inside.
Of course, they could easily break through this barrier.
But if they make a move, it will be a declaration of war against Han Yuerong, and Han Yuerong will not show them any mercy!
Knowing this principle, none of the martial artists dared to attack the restriction set up by Han Yuerong, despite their dissatisfaction.
Suddenly, Ye Feng grabbed with his right hand.
A dented, fist-sized piece of metal, gleaming gold and emitting a faint golden light, fell into his hand.
"This is..." Han Yuerong asked.
“If I’m not mistaken, this should be amber gold,” Night Wind said.
A look of joy immediately appeared on Han Yuerong's face.
Amber gold is naturally a rare and precious material, and it can also be used to refine spiritual weapons, making it a top-grade material for weapon crafting!
Such a large piece of amber gold must be worth at least several hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!
“Since we’re working together, I’ll share half with you now,” Night Wind said.
"I didn't put in too much effort, Mr. Ye, you just need to manage the distribution," Han Yuerong said.
“How can you say we’ll split it? We’ve already agreed that it will be split equally.” After saying that, Ye Feng summoned Lei Ji.
With a single stroke of his sword, Ye Feng cleaved the fist-sized piece of amber gold into two equal pieces, tossing one of them into Han Yuerong's arms.
Han Yuerong then stopped being polite and directly put the amber gold into her storage ring.
Instead of storing his half of the amber gold in his storage ring, Ye Feng directly handed it over to the spirit of the Seven-Layer Demon Tower.
"Found amber gold? Haha, that's great!"
"With this, I'm one step closer to repairing the eighth floor!"
Gu Ling shouted excitedly, but since she hadn't come out of Ye Feng's dantian, only Ye Feng could hear her voice.
"Dispel the restrictions," Night Wind said.
Han Yuerong then removed the barrier she had just set up to isolate the inside from the outside.
The martial artists who had gathered here had dispersed, each heading off to search for rare and precious treasures.
Moreover, they are mostly like Night Wind, in pairs or groups of three, while the Lone Rangers only have two or three.
Chi Zhongcheng flew over with a smile and landed in front of Ye Feng and Han Yuerong.
"I wonder what good things you two have found?" Chi Zhongcheng asked with a smile.
"Does finding rare and precious materials or other valuable items in the Ziyang Immortal Mansion mean we have to report to the City Lord?" Ye Feng asked.
"Of course not, I was just curious." Chi Zhongcheng waved his hands repeatedly.
Night Breeze then said, "Actually, it's nothing, just a little bit of amber gold."
"Amber gold? That's a great material for refining weapons! Mr. Ye, you're really lucky. I'm even thinking of cooperating with you!" Chi Zhongcheng said with a thumbs up and a big laugh.
Ye Feng didn't take Chi Zhongcheng's flattery to heart; he would be too naive to believe this man!
Chi Zhongcheng has entered the Ziyang Immortal Mansion more than once, and his familiarity with it may even surpass that of the back garden of his city lord's mansion!
Therefore, Ike no Naru might be the one who reaped the greatest benefits!
However, he certainly wouldn't make his gains public.
"Lord Chi, what rare and precious treasures have you found?" Ye Feng asked.
"Sigh, you can't compare me to Mr. Ye. I searched everywhere and found nothing. It's so embarrassing," Chi Zhongcheng said, covering his face and sighing repeatedly.
That's a really convincing act!
It's such a shame you don't make movies!
Ye Feng sneered inwardly, but his face showed no contempt or disdain.
“Lord Chi, don’t be discouraged. Just keep trying. Perhaps your good fortune lies in the central or even core area of the Purple Sun Immortal Mansion,” Ye Feng said.
"Then I'll take your kind words." Chi Zhongcheng laughed heartily.
Suddenly, a piercing scream came from afar!