The Black Rose Spirit also looked at Si Xuan with curiosity, not knowing about the great opportunities that might arise in the Nightless City. Do they, spiritual plants, have any chance? Si Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Feiran, then took a sip of the spiritual tea, and then slowly said, "The secret must not be leaked!" Ye Feiran: "..." Black Rose Essence: "..." Seeing their speechlessness, a smile flashed across Si Xuan's eyes very quickly, "I'll tell you when it's confirmed when the time comes." After hearing this, Ye Feiran was finally no longer speechless, "Thank you, Master!" The Black Rose Essence on the side couldn't help but ask, "Simi, this great opportunity...does our Lingzhi have a chance?" Si Xuan nodded, "Yes!" "Hehe..." Black Rose Essence was very happy. On the one hand, it was a great opportunity, and on the other hand, Si Xuan answered her so quickly. Immediately afterwards, Si Xuan continued to say to Ye Feiran, "The arena competition in the Nightless City is good. Although you are now at the peak of Mahayana, your cultivation is not solid and you must consolidate it, so you can directly challenge the peak Mahayana monks in the arena competition." . After you defeat the peak Mahayana monks in the Nightless City, let the ancient nine-tailed fox practice with you. " Ye Feiran wrote down seriously, "Master, I understand." Si Xuan nodded and waved to them, obviously chasing them away. Black Rose Essence couldn't help but curl her lips, while Ye Feiran bowed respectfully and left the Ke Laiyun Inn. "Sister Hei, do you want to go back to the spirit beast bag? I plan to go to the arena competition." Ye Feiran said. The black rose spirit shook her head, "If you don't reply, I will watch you." Ye Feiran did not refuse her kindness, "Okay!" Arena area. Ye Feiran took a look at the situation of his friends, and then stared at the No. 1 arena. At this moment, the two Mahayana peaks were fighting inseparably. "Hey, Master Ye, are you coming to compete in the group competition too?" "Master Ye, will you cooperate with Baicao Pavilion? We all plan to buy the elixir you refine." "Master Ye, Baicao Pavilion is very wealthy. I think you can consider cooperating with Baicao Pavilion." Suddenly, Ye Feiran was surrounded, which was even more attractive than the battle on the stage. Ye Feiran felt helpless. They were indeed famous in the city that never sleeps. "I am indeed here to compete in the arena today, and I am currently cooperating with Baicao Pavilion. You can pay attention to the situation in Baicao Pavilion." Ye Feiran answered their questions with a smile. The cultivators around him were stunned when they saw the smile on Ye Feiran's face and his easy-going attitude, with disbelief in their eyes. Is this really a sixth-grade alchemist? Don’t alchemists, especially high-level alchemists, always have an attitude that pulls you to heaven? Seeing their reactions, Ye Feiran couldn't help but smile, and then his eyes fell on the ring. The cultivators around him came to their senses, and their affection for Ye Feiran gradually increased. "Alchemist Ye, you are a good alchemist!" "Master Ye Dan, let me tell you about the situation in Arena No. 1." Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay!" In this way, because of the intentional enthusiasm of the cultivators around her, Ye Feiran knew about the peak Mahayana cultivators in the Nightless City. Although the enthusiastic cultivators did not reveal everything, she at least knew what weapons they were good at using. "Thank you fellow Taoists for informing me." "You are welcome!" "If Master Ye really wants to say thank you, please quickly sell some elixirs to Baicao Pavilion. Our monks in the Nightless City really need elixirs." Hearing this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but laugh, "I agreed to this, but I have a question, why do you have to go to Baicao Pavilion to buy elixirs?" "Hahaha... Master Ye, you don't know something about this. Our Pavilion Master Feng of Baicao Pavilion is very vindictive. If he knows that we buy elixirs from you privately, it will be difficult to get elixirs in Baicao Pavilion in the future. The medicine is gone. You know, the city that never sleeps is a gathering place for outlaws, and we won’t leave the city without anything particularly important. " The implication is that elixirs can only be purchased at Baicao Pavilion, so they don’t want to offend Feng Pavilion Master. "That's it!" Ye Feiran nodded in understanding, and at the same time he particularly admired Lord Feng Pavilion. He could win over the desperadoes who lived in the city that never sleeps through the use of pills. Time passed, and the winner was finally decided in Arena No. 1. "Hehe, it seems that Mr. Lei is better. He and Mr. Liu have fought in countless arenas, and they are still the winners." "Master Ye, are you planning to challenge Mr. Lei?" Ye Feiran nodded slightly, "Yes!" After hearing his words, many cultivators ran to find Mr. Lei who was recovering spiritual power and healing his injuries. "Mr. Lei, Alchemist Ye plans to challenge you, but you must be merciful. She is a sixth-grade alchemist who can refine top-quality elixirs, and she has agreed to cooperate with Baicao Pavilion." "Yes, Mr. Lei, let's compete. Just stop there. If Master Ye is too seriously injured, there will be no time to refine the elixir." Mr. Lei: "..." He glared at the cultivator in front of him with a flattering smile on his face and snorted, "Have you asked Alchemist Ye what he meant?" "Well……" Several cultivators looked at each other. Do we still need to ask Master Ye what he meant? "Hmph!" Mr. Lei snorted again, "You should first ask Alchemist Ye what he means!" Naturally, Mr. Lei also heard about Ye Feiran's reputation. He did not dare to look down on the proud man who developed both alchemy and cultivation at the same time. If she doesn't like his mercy, wouldn't that offend her? He is still thinking about the top-grade elixir she refined! Several cultivators smiled and then ran back to ask Ye Feiran. "Master Ye, do you need us to ask Mr. Lei to show mercy?" Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but it's not needed." Although her Mahayana peak is not solid, she also hopes that her opponent will try his best so that she can stabilize her cultivation faster. As for being injured, she is an alchemist herself and has so many treasures in her hands, so she is not afraid at all. Hearing this, several cultivators could not believe it at first, because in their understanding, alchemists generally have weak combat effectiveness. Before they could recover, Mr. Lei had already stepped onto the ring again, and Ye Feiran also flew onto the ring immediately. Naturally, there were exclamations all around. "Master Ye Dan really came on stage to challenge!" "Mr. Lei, Master Ye is a sixth-grade alchemist, so you have to be merciful! Ye Feiran didn't care about them, and Mr. Lei didn't care about them either. They looked at each other. The referee couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his hand to make a silencing gesture, "Quiet!" Then, when he saw that Ye Feiran and Mr. Lei were ready, he immediately announced, "The competition begins!" As the referee's voice fell, Ye Feiran did not wait for the opponent to attack first as before, but took the initiative to attack first. Ye Feiran directly performed the transformation without any reservation. Therefore, the practitioners below the ring only saw Ye Feiran rushing in front of Mr. Lei like lightning, and then punched Mr. Lei on the chin with a very fierce punch. "boom!"
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. ,,. ,.
