Ye Feiran, Yunchen and Situ Yu nodded at the same time, "Yes!" Feng Li raised her eyes to look at them and smiled, "There is nothing in the city that never sleeps that I don't know. If you have anything you want to know, you can always ask me." Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the others were slightly startled. They also guessed Feng Li's thoughts, but they were nothing. "Since Miss Feng has said so, we won't be polite." Feng Li was also very happy, "You're welcome, you can ask whatever you want, and I will definitely tell you everything." "Miss Feng, is Master Nie a member of the Wu clan?" Ye Feiran asked directly. Feng Li recalled for a while, nodded and said, "Alchemist Nie... Nie Zhenpeng is from the Witch Clan. It is said that he is the only fifth-level alchemist in the Witch Clan." Ye Feiran frowned, "Then do you know how many people from the Wu clan came in total?" Feng Li blinked her eyes and asked gossipingly, "Master Ye Dan, do you have any grudge against the Wu clan?" Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes, I am not the only person in the entire Senluo Continent who has a grudge against the Wu Clan." Although Feng Li has been staying in the City that never sleeps, the City that never sleeps also has its own news channels, so she knows more or less about the situation in Senluo Continent. "I know this, let me recall it first." Soon, they arrived at the dining hall. Feng Li personally served tea and spiritual fruits, and then said, "There are three people from the Witch Clan here this time. In addition to Master Nie, the Witch Clan Saint Nie Liuli, and the old woman." "Old woman?" Ye Feiran, Yunchen and Situ Yu looked at each other, thinking of one person in their hearts. "Is it Ran Qinglan?" Ye Feiran asked. "Hey, how do you know?" Feng Li looked surprised. "We guessed it, but do you know everything about everyone who comes into the city that never sleeps?" Ye Feiran asked quietly. biqubao.com Logically speaking, Ran Qinglan should remain anonymous. Feng Li shook her head gently, "No, for example, before Sister Yu came here, we didn't know your identity, but the Wu Clan has requests from the city lord, so we must reveal our identities." Ye Feiran and the others looked astonished, "That's it." As for what the Wu clan wanted from the city lord, it was not convenient for them to ask. The most important thing is that Ye Feiran feels that Ye Murin and Murong Lingji should be able to investigate clearly. Next, Yunchen, Situ Yu and Feng Li learned about the group competition in detail. Feng Li really knew everything and talked about it, which suddenly brought them much closer. Ye Feiran seemed to be listening quietly, but in fact her thoughts were drifting to nowhere. She thought about whether Ran Qinglan and Nie Liuli came to the Nightless City to awaken the blood of Xuanyin? If there was anywhere in the Nightless City that could help Nie Liuli fully awaken the blood of Xuanyin, she would definitely help. Although Yunchen and the others are just monks who have overcome the tribulation, she still hopes in her heart that the Immortal Land of Senluo Continent will break the seal as soon as possible. As time passed, a sound of footsteps came from outside the dining room, and there was also a smell of food. Feng Li stood up excitedly, "Sister Wei must have prepared the spiritual food. I wonder what dishes are available today?" After saying that, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She was undoubtedly a foodie. When she came back to her senses, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she explained, "Father... when Master Feng asked Sister Wei to prepare spiritual food, I specifically asked Sister Wei to prepare my portion. Do you mind? " "Of course I don't mind. Spiritual food is more delicious when shared by many people!" Ye Feiran said with a smile. Soon, a beauty about the same age as Feng Li walked over, followed by a group of maids who also held dishes in their hands. "Feng Wei has met three alchemy masters." After Feng Wei saluted, the maid behind her also followed suit. "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Feng, no need to be polite!" Feng Wei smiled slightly and signaled the maid to serve the food. No more, no less, a total of ten spiritual foods. Just by looking and smelling them, you can tell they must be good. No words are spoken when eating, and no words are spoken when sleeping. Feng Wei felt happy when she saw Feng Li and Ye Feiran eating hard. She was a chef, so she naturally hoped that everyone would like the spiritual food she made. After the meal, Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Feng Wei and praised, "Miss Feng, this is the most delicious spiritual food I have ever eaten." Yunchen and Situ Yu on the side also nodded in agreement. Hearing this, Feng Wei couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "Thank you for your compliments. If you have any suggestions, you can tell me." Seeing that she said this sincerely, Ye Feiran made some suggestions of his own. As a result, Feng Wei's eyes brightened the more she listened. When Ye Feiran finished speaking, she turned around and ran away. Ye Feiran couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, but he understood in his heart. Seeing this, Feng Li on the side quickly explained for her cousin, "Master Ye, don't mind. Sister Wei must have gained a new understanding and went back to make spiritual food." "I know." Feng Li felt relieved when she saw that Ye Feiran really didn't care. She was really afraid of making Ye Feiran unhappy. Immediately afterwards, Feng Li took Ye Feiran and the three of them to visit Baicao Pavilion. Master Feng Pavilion finally decided on what elixir to buy. meeting room. Yunchen and Situ Yu browsed through the elixirs that Master Feng Pavilion needed. They were all third- and fourth-grade pills, and they both said there was no problem. Ye Feiran was also browsing the elixirs listed by Master Feng Pavilion. From third grade to seventh grade, she was a little surprised to see different qualities. Before, she thought that the elixirs that Lord Feng Pavilion needed, except for the seventh grade, all other grades needed to be of the highest quality! Pavilion Master Feng saw her doubts, stroked his beard and smiled, "Not everyone in the city that never sleeps can afford the best elixirs." As soon as these words came out, Ye Feiran's understanding of Master Feng was once again refreshed. "Master Feng Pavilion is so kind to the cultivators of the Nightless City!" Master Feng Pavilion smiled and did not deny it. Then he changed the subject and said, "This is the payment you need to buy the medicinal materials. Baicao Pavilion provides the medicinal materials." Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the three of them were a little surprised. "You don't have to refuse, this is our practice in Baicao Pavilion. You have also seen the situation in the medicine field. Our Baicao Pavilion is short of everything except medicinal materials." Master Feng Pavilion said with a smile. Ye Feiran and the three of them looked at each other. Baicao Pavilion was indeed rich and powerful. Since it was the custom, they didn't need to say anything more. In this way, Master Feng Pavilion became more fond of them. After all, he also met many hypocritical alchemists. "In addition, I also have a list of elixirs that Baicao Pavilion needs. If the three alchemists are interested, they can refine some and sell them to Baicao Pavilion. You can negotiate any compensation you want." After speaking, he personally handed the list to Ye Feiran and the three others. Although the three of them, Ye Feiran, did not agree immediately, they carefully put away the list. Master Feng Pavilion was not in a hurry and did not forget to add, "If you decide to refine it, you can come to Baicao Pavilion to get the medicinal materials." "good!" Pavilion Master Feng also gave the list to Yu Liuxia and the others and said the same thing. Immediately afterwards, the group of people said goodbye and left Baicao Pavilion. Everyone separated in the middle because the alchemy competition was temporarily suspended, so Yu Liuxia and the others went back to the inn to refine the elixir. Ye Feiran, Yunchen and Situ Yu went straight to the ring area to see what was going on with their friends.
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. ,,. ,.
