Hearing the word stone marrow, Gui Feng was shocked, but on the surface he was calm, as if to tell everyone that the ghost market also has such rare treasures as stone marrow. "Is the stone marrow the girl is talking about the kind of stone marrow I thought of?" "I can give you a bottle of chalcedony in exchange for the chalcedony, an important material for the marrow cleaning pill." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Gui Feng was naturally moved, "Girl, let me recall." As we all know, the marrow-cleansing pill is extremely difficult to refine, but the stone marrow itself is also very effective in cleaning tendons and cutting marrow. A bottle of stone marrow can allow several cultivators in the family to cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow. This is definitely a sure-profit deal. An extremely rare natural treasure like the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower is naturally very important, but for him it is really not as useful as stone marrow for the time being. Guifeng recalled all the records about the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, but there was no answer that Ye Feiran wanted. So, he looked at Ye Feiran with regret, "Girl, according to the records I know, this is not recorded in it." Hearing this, Ye Feiran also had a look of regret on his face, "Thank you." "You're welcome, I couldn't help you with anything." Gui Feng waved his hand, and then put on a warm smile, "Girl, I can exchange other heavenly materials and earthly treasures with you for stone marrow." Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyes to look at Guifeng, "I only want the ghost orchid flower, the cold spirit ghost flower and the ghost fruit." The corners of Gui Feng's mouth twitched fiercely. He also wanted these three kinds of treasures! "Um, girl, can't other natural and earthly treasures work?" Ye Feiran suddenly thought of something and rolled his eyes, "No, I only have a bottle of stone marrow left. Naturally, I can use it to exchange for the thing I want most." I wonder if Gui Feng will arrange for more cultivators to search for the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower and Nether Fruit after she said this. As for whether Guifeng would mobilize the entire ghost market to deal with her, to be honest, she didn't care at all. "That's it!" Gui Feng looked regretful on the surface, but in his heart he had secretly decided to send more practitioners to help find the three heavenly materials and earthly treasures that Ye Feiran wanted. However, before he was about to leave, he couldn't help but ask Ye Feiran to confirm, "Girl, can one of these heavenly and earthly treasures be exchanged for a bottle of stone marrow?" "Yes!" Ye Feiran nodded, and after the exchange was completed, she collected another bottle of stone marrow. Gui Feng looked happy, and then he stopped hiding it and said, "Girl, I will arrange for more cultivators to search for these three kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. If the girl meets other cultivators who have found these three kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, can you ask Xuanxuan to send a message to me first and then exchange them? " "Of course." Ye Feiran agreed readily. She didn't know how many of these three kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures she could exchange for the stone marrow she collected. "Thank you, girl. You can come to the Ghost Market as a guest then. I'll take my leave now." Gui Feng bowed his hand again. After Gui Feng left, Sikong Jing said in confusion, "Why do I feel that in Gui Feng's mouth, the stone marrow is much more important than the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower." "It's not surprising that stone marrow can cleanse muscles and cut marrow, which is important to some practitioners." Hao Zicun said. "Oh!" Sikong Jing responded, and then stopped worrying about this issue. Anyway, she already had the stone marrow, and the cold spirit ghost flower and other natural and earthly treasures were not very important to her as a human being. As time passed, more and more cultivators poured into the misty valley, and more and more cultivators discovered the cracks. Then they all became the training targets of Ye Feiran, Ye Han, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing. Half a month passed, and there was still no movement under the crack, but the smell of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower appeared elsewhere. As a result, all the cultivators and underworld beasts in the misty valley swarmed away. Suddenly, only Ye Feiran and his party were left in the entire Misty Valley, as well as a very small number of cultivators and some low-level underworld beasts that originally lived in the Misty Valley. Minghu saw that Murong Lingji and the others did not come to find it, so he took the initiative to find them. "I'm going to take a look." It feels that its animal quality is good. Since it has used Ye Feiran's muscle-building cream to get shiny and smooth fur, it will naturally try its best to help find the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower. It's another thing not to be able to find it. At least it tried its best and did it with a clear conscience. "Go on, be careful!" Ye Feiran said with a smile. Minghu glanced at everyone, then turned around and jumped into the thick fog, and then ran towards the place where the smell of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower appeared. After Minghu left, Ye Feiran said to the mutant nine-leaf red branch, "Little Mengzi, go down to the crack and see how they are doing." "okay!" After a while, the mutated nine-leaf red branch came back. "They are still trying to devour and refine it, but Huahua and Miaomiao have already devoured the power of the underworld on the stone gate, so Ranran, should we go down and take a look?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay!" She originally planned to conduct another blanket search of the Misty Valley, but right now the stone gate was more important. After hesitating for a moment, she had a new idea. "Little Mengzi, while there are not many cultivators and underworld beasts in the Misty Valley, you can search the Misty Valley again. Maybe the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower has relaxed its vigilance." The mutated nine-leaf red branch was naturally unwilling. It wanted to follow Ye Feiran to explore Shimen, but thinking of the importance of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, it reluctantly agreed. Seeing this, Ye Feiran had a look of helplessness on his face, and then gave it a wood attribute black crystal. Seeing the wood attribute mysterious crystal, the reluctance to mutate the nine-leaf red branch instantly turned into willingness. It wrapped a leaf of wood attribute Xuan Jing, and then promised, "Ranran, don't worry, I will not let go of any corner of the misty valley." The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Then we will wait for your good news." After the crack opened again and Ye Feiran and his party went down, the mutated nine-leaf red branch began its own carpet-like search. Its nine leaves turned into countless leaves and spread throughout the misty valley. Below the crack, the Flower of the Other Side and the mutated Nether Cat have already devoured the power of Netherworld and are now working hard to refine it. The Death Netherworm has almost finished devouring it, while Ye Feixuan is still trying to devoure it. Li Luo has been paying attention to her situation. Looking at Ye Feixuan's condition, everyone was filled with emotion. Sure enough, strong power is not so easy to take possession of. Especially Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun, they now know that Ye Feixuan and the others' opportunity turned out to be the mysterious power of the underworld. Ye Feiran's eyes fell on Li Luo, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Li Luo, we are ready to open the stone door. What are your plans?" "I will protect Lord Ye City." Li Luo said without hesitation. At the end, he couldn't help but add, "When the time comes when you encounter any treasures you don't want, you can exchange them with me or sell them to me." "OK!" Ye Feiran and his party walked to the stone gate and saw that there was no power of the underworld on the stone gate, and it looked like an ordinary stone gate. "Murong, come here." Ye Murin said. Hearing this, Murong Lingji rolled his eyes and asked him to come to a dangerous place without knowing it. Emperor Zun really dotes on his wife! However, he was reluctant to let Han'er open the stone door, and he didn't dare to let Emperor Zun come. Alas, he was so pitiful! As for Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun, they were completely out of his and Emperor Zun's consideration. Murong Lingji walked to the stone door and pushed hard. The next moment, there was a roar, and the stone door slowly opened.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
