"You don't have to go through so much trouble if you want experience.
I can give you an article of experience, which is far better than your own research."
Ye Feng smiled leisurely.
Naturally, Ye Feng would not give the best part of the ninth-grade alchemist's experience to others.
But in addition to the essence, there is also a lot of miscellaneous content that can also make people's minds open.
Ye Feng felt that just a random paragraph would be enough to shock the world.
"What do you think? What do you think? Don't think that I am old and just want to fool me." The old man frowned and his expression suddenly became serious.
"This is the beginning.
You should read it first before talking." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled.
He took out his pen, brushed it, wrote a few lines at random, and handed it to the old man.
After the old man came over and took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed.
"This! This! This!"
"So it is! So it is!"
"No wonder I still can't figure out why the method of refining the medicinal materials in my eighth-grade elixir recipe is so weird!"
"It turns out there is such a reason!"
Although Ye Feng only took out a few bits and pieces at random, it gave the old man a sense of enlightenment.
"What's going on? Why is it gone? What's the content behind it?" The old man took a deep breath and looked at Night Breeze with twinkling eyes.
The old man's eyes were very obscure.
There is something that seems to express, you obviously look so young, but why are you so short and so fast?
Who can see this little thing?
You really don’t have any consciousness at all, do you?
"Do you still want to see the rest of the story?" Ye Feng asked calmly.
"That's right!" The old man nodded quickly, his eyes full of desire.
"What about this medicinal plant?" Night Breeze asked.
"No problem! This medicinal material belongs to you!" the old man said without hesitation.
"From what I can tell, your mere medicinal herb doesn't seem to be enough." Ye Feng moved his eyes slowly and scanned around the old man's stall again.
It has to be said that this old man sells The things in the store are all treasures, and the other medicinal materials are also very precious, but they are not of much use to Ye Feng.
Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Feng suddenly saw a piece of copper with a light yellow light in the corner of the stall.
The copper piece is covered with patina.
It looks mottled and unattractive.
But if you look closely, you can easily find that there seem to be some strange patterns on the copper sheet.
"I want this copper piece too." Ye Feng pointed at the copper piece and said.
"Copper piece?" The old man was slightly startled when he heard this.
He took the copper piece in his hand, looked at the copper piece and then at Ye Feng, "Do you know this thing?"
"The pattern on this copper piece looks like something from ancient times.
There may be something extraordinary about it." Ye Feng said bluntly.
Since the old man placed the copper piece on the stall on the third floor, it means that the old man also knows the pattern on the copper piece, but he cannot understand the function of the copper piece.
Just like Night Breeze said.
There is no picking up of leaks in this kind of place, only gambling.
Everyone knows that the copper piece may be extraordinary, but if you buy it back at a high price, you can't understand it, or it is really just a useless piece of copper, that is, you are willing to admit defeat.
"Well, my little friend's eyesight is extraordinary.
This thing does look like something from ancient times.
I won't hide it from you.
I've been studying it for many years, but I haven't seen its use anyway.
Otherwise, I wouldn't know it.
Take it out and sell it, but I really haven’t been able to sell it for several years.
If you really want it, just take it.”
The old man shook his head.
Although the old man was a little reluctant to give this piece of copper to Ye Feng, for fear of missing out on the great opportunity, but opportunity is something that only belongs to him if he can catch it in his hands.
if not.
It's just keeping it safe for others.
Maybe one day he will be tricked and taken away.
"Okay, then I'll write the next part for you." Ye Feng smiled leisurely and handed another page of his experience to the old man, about to get the copper piece.
At this time.
A faint laughter slowly came from behind.
"This copper piece is good.
I like it.
I wonder if this friend can part with me?"
The sound fell.
A purple iron fan suddenly appeared, and then quickly clicked on the copper piece like an electric light, making a crisp sound.
A total of four people appeared in front of Ye Feng.
The leader was a young man wearing a white robe.
This young man seemed to be smiling, but his smile had a slightly feminine aura, and he was not a kind person at first glance.
And behind the young man stood three old men.
The auras of these three old men are very dense.
The two people at the back have both reached the Eight Star Douzong level, but the old man at the front has already reached the Dou Zun level in strength.
"This friend, it is fate that we meet.
I like this copper piece very much.
If you can part with me as a friend, no matter what the price, I am willing to give you double the price." The young man in white smiled faintly, with a hint of sadness on his face.
There was a hint of arrogance.
"First, you and I are not friends.
Second, you can't afford the price I offer.
Third, I have never been in the habit of giving up love to others."
Ye Feng glanced at the other party with a flat gaze, then lightly swiped his palm on the copper piece and fell into his own hand.
"what?"
The young man in white frowned.
Although his purple iron fan seemed to be placed gently on the copper piece just now.
But in fact, it did bring a lot of strength.
And this man could actually take away the copper piece from under his iron fan so lightly?
This made the young man in white really unexpected.
"I can't afford it? I've never encountered a price I can't afford!"
When the young man in white saw that the copper piece had been robbed, his eyes suddenly showed a slight chill.
He waved the iron fan in his hand, and the purple fan spread out in two directions, slashing towards Ye Feng's wrist like a blade.
The iron fan passed out and the space was cut open.
A series of tiny cracks.
obviously.
This young man in white is quite advanced.
But it was obvious that he had chosen the wrong enemy.
A golden light appeared, and the little demon's exquisite and moving body blocked the night breeze.
His seemingly weak and boneless jade hands grabbed the iron fan directly, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then , the little demon grabbed it with her little hand, and the iron fan was immediately snatched in her hand and crushed into a ball of iron slag.
"Douzun-level demon puppets! You are from the Yunlan Sect!"
When the Dou Zun-level old man saw the demon puppet appearing, he quickly ducked to block the young man in white from behind, and looked at the demon puppet in front of Ye Feng as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
What happened in Yunlan City has already spread among the major forces in Zhongzhou.
Although many people think it is exaggerated.
But some of Ye Feng's methods have also spread.
Just like the art of controlling demon puppets.