C396 Taking Inventory of Harvests
C396 Taking Inventory of Harvests
"Big Brother Zhao, why?" Ye Feng was startled, his expression was a little strange.
Brother, look at Yan Er's expression, she probably can't stay in the mountain gate, and has to run to the west Tang to avoid disaster. Yan Er is the precious daughter of Peerless Peak's Peak Elder, Yan Xi, and even can't protect her own precious daughter, how can her days of Peerless Peak be better? Brother, in my opinion, you shouldn't go to the Peerless Peak once you enter the sect. Only the main peak of the Myriad Peerless Sect is the strongest power.
"I promised Senior Sister Yan that I would join Peerless Peak." Ye Feng shook his head.
He was not the type to go back on his words. Forget about Yan Siya taking good care of him, even if it were an ordinary person, she would definitely not go back on her word after agreeing to the other party.
"Alright then, this brother won't force you. Brother, you just overused your Essence and took advantage of this time to rest. Wait for me to stabilize my cultivation, we will immediately head to the Extreme Wan Mountain!" Mr. Zhao took out a bottle of Pill and passed it over to Ye Feng before he muttered, "This damn place, I don't want to stay for even a second longer …"
"Big Brother, that person has been trapping you for more than thirty years. Yet he allowed you to leave just like that?" Ye Feng took the bottle and asked.
"Hmph." Of course, he would not be willing to give up. However, he has already come here. Since he did not attack, he will naturally not attack again. " Mr. Zhao looked at the direction of the cave and said with a deep voice.
"Even though the current me is not his opponent, I am not someone he can easily be humiliated. Ling Juetian understands my personality, and before this old man broke through, he did not dare to bully me, not to mention the fact that I have succeeded now. You don't have to care about him! "
Ling Juetian...
Ye Feng muttered these three words. This person should be the one controlling the entire black market, a powerful figure who could make the royal family, the Martial House and the Inscription Council submit.
This big shot had no idea what kind of enmity he had with the lucky big brother in front of him, he had actually been trapped by him for more than thirty years.
Ye Feng no longer thought about anything that had nothing to do with him, he decided to first adjust his condition. When he fought with Tia Futeng previously, he suffered from some injuries, but with his tyrannical physique, he had recovered to the point that he was mostly healed, just that the Mr. Zhao borrowed his vitality. His vitality was extremely depleted, and with the help of a bottle of Pill s refined by a grandmaster alchemist, he would probably be able to recover to his peak state for a few hours.
As he sat cross-legged, Ye Feng began to harmonize them.
Mr. Zhao also returned to the inner chamber. He calmed his Qi and stabilized his cultivation.
After half a day, Ye Feng regained his spirit and looked up. Mr. Zhao still had his eyes closed, his entire body releasing heat, and was in a stable cultivation state.
Ye Feng knew that this was not an instant process, stabilizing the realm was a huge matter for the Martial Cultivator, the stronger the cultivation, the more indispensable this step was, the way the Mr. Zhao advanced to the King's Realm, the longer the process would be.
Since that was the case, he might as well take advantage of this time to organize his gains from the earlier period.
In this period of time, Ye Feng had killed quite a few Royal Family Martial Cultivator s and seized their storage rings. He had even killed the three great Void Stage experts of the black market, namely the Fifth Deacon Tong Ming, the Sixth Elder of Tia Family Tia Fucheng and the royal family Hanger-On Chao.
"Hua!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, and a large pile of storage rings filled with spirit energy appeared in front of him, forming a pile and occupying almost half of the table.
In these dozens of storage rings, there were three high level storage rings, and the rest were of medium to low level. And the Spiritual Stone s that were taken out from the Spiritual Stone bags were piled together right now, making them look like a small mountain in front of Ye Feng. They were extremely dazzling, almost burying Ye Feng within them.
Following that, Ye Feng began to count.
This period of time was extremely long, and it took him more than two hours to finish counting the items.
Even though Ye Feng had prepared himself mentally, he could not help but be stunned, his face full of shock.
In the storage ring that he had obtained this time, all the items had been counted out. There were a total of over 13.3 million Low Grade Spiritual Stone s, over a hundred different kinds of martial arts secret manuals, over thirty pieces of spirit artifacts, spirit weapons, swords, etc. There were also hundreds of definitely ranked Pill s.
After counting all of these things, Ye Feng stood there in a daze, and only after a good long while did he regain his senses.
If all of these random things were converted into Spiritual Stone, it would probably exceed thirty million.
"What the f * ck!" So many? Killing and robbing is really the best way to get rich. "
Ye Feng could not help but curse, his entire face flushed red.
Of course, this was because there were three great Void Stage Grandmaster storage rings inside, and the wealth of every single Void Stage Grandmaster was tens or even a hundred times greater than that of the innate Martial Cultivator s. The spirit artifacts, Pill s and so on they used, were all considered expensive items worth millions of Spiritual Stone s in the outside world.
For example, Ye Feng had found a secret manual "Profound Crystal Shield" in Tia Fucheng's spatial ring. If not for the fact that he needed the Earth Attribute s and Martial Vein to be suitable for cultivation, Ye Feng would have practiced it immediately.
Ye Feng had experienced the might of this defensive martial skill before, so with enough soul force, normal Innates would not be able to do anything to him.
Only by fusing the 'Heavenly Flame' with his Essence could he break through the defense of the 'Mystic Crystal Shield', which was why this Martial Skill didn't have much of an effect.
But in the entire Yuanwu Continent, how many people possessed a 'Heavenly Flame'?
After a long while, he finally suppressed the excitement in his heart and kept all the items in the storage space.
Then, Ye Feng took out his own storage ring.
Speaking of which, on this trip to the Fire Burying Pit, all the Storage Ring added together weren't as valuable as Ye Feng's.
Other than the six high-grade Heaven Rank Extreme Fire Spiritual Lotus, they also had items that Ye Feng had looted from the Corpse Devil's nest. Amongst them, there were over a hundred Earth Rank Fire Spirit Herb s with fruits as big as pines, and every single one of them could be sold for a million Heaven Rank. Just this amount of Fire Spirit Herb alone was worth a hundred million …
A hundred million Low Grade Spiritual Stone …
After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ye Feng intentionally used a storage ring to store the Fire Spirit Herb and placed it inside.
Finally, there were three pieces of equipment.
A sword, a spear, and a giant axe.
However, Ye Feng realized that most of the weapons had been destroyed in the long period of time and had lost their spirituality, only these three weapons still had some power. From the equipment's spirit light, if they were still intact, then this spear and axe should have all been weapons of a higher level than the Earth Rank, after all, they were at least spirit artifacts that had been used by experts at the Emptiness Realm.