Ye Feiran: "..." It's as if she needs the essence of black roses to cherish her beauty! Black Rose Essence: "..." Although Ye Feixuan is a ghost cultivator, she is also very beautiful. Will she really be able to do it then? However, she was also curious about Ye Feixuan's current strength, so she nodded and said, "Okay, I will be your sparring partner, and you will be Ranmei's sparring partner." Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Feixuan's face and said, "Don't worry, wait until A-Xuan's injury is completely healed. I'll look around now." Then, she raised her eyes and looked at Black Rose Essence, "Sister Hei, protect Ah Xuan." "Then are you alone? I don't worry, I'm still waiting for you to meet the ancient jade flower." Black Rose Essence said quickly. Ye Feiran was speechless for a while, and Ye Feixuan asked curiously, "Ancient jade flower? Why do you talk about this kind of natural treasure? Isn't it extinct?" "There is no extinction..." The black rose spirit immediately told the story about the ancient spiritual jade flower again. Ye Feixuan looked surprised and murmured softly, "The ancient spiritual jade flower that was rumored to be extinct actually appeared here." The next moment, she immediately held Ye Feiran's shoulders and said seriously, "Aran, if you are lucky enough to encounter an ancient jade flower, remember to keep one. It is said that this ancient jade flower can make The doctors and others were unable to heal the hidden wounds, and the hidden wounds on my grandfather’s body never healed.” After hearing this, Ye Feiran responded readily, "Okay!" Anyway, no matter what the situation is, you can only say something when you encounter it. It is said that the extinct treasures of heaven and earth must be rare, so let nature take its course! It's useless to think about it now. Ye Feiran glanced at the tree not far away and said with a smile, "The ancient three-legged golden crow is there, you don't have to worry about me." The Black Rose Spirit actually stopped talking when she saw the ancient three-legged golden crow. Next, Ye Feiran walked around the valley. When he came back, he was carrying a few hares in his hands, and the ancient three-legged golden crow followed behind with a spiritual snake in its mouth. After she roasted the hare and spirit snake meat, Ye Feixuan's injuries were completely healed. After a big meal, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan began to compete. Ye Feixuan was looking forward to it and took the opportunity to see Ye Feiran's unique skills. In this way, with Ye Feixuan as his training partner, it only took Ye Feiran two months to completely consolidate his cultivation at the peak of Mahayana. In the past two months, the two sisters Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan were in a good mood, while the Black Rose Essence and the Ancient Three-Legged Golden Crow lived in fear every day. Ye Feixuan, like Murong Lingji, had no mercy at all, so Ye Feiran was beaten badly every day. Although no vital parts were hurt, she looked miserable. The black rose essence felt sorry for Ye Feiran, while the ancient three-legged golden crow was worried that its master would feel sorry for him, and it would be the one who suffered. m.biqubao.com During this period, when Ye Feiran was recovering from his injuries, Black Rose Essence also served as Ye Feixuan's sparring partner, so Ye Feixuan's cultivation was also consolidated. Next, the two sisters chose to relax themselves. After returning to the inn and having a good sleep, they went to the arena area to see the situation of the third team of Fengyun. At this time, Yun Chen, Jiang Yinghan and Tang Mengtong had also consolidated their peak cultivation levels. After several people gathered together, they briefly talked about their situation, and then continued to watch Han Xize, Mu Ge, Situ Yu and Nalan Weiran compete in the ring. When Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan appeared in the ring area, the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City noticed it, so after they finished talking to Yunchen and the others, one of the ghost cultivators, Yin Jiu, came directly in front of them. "Master Ye, Miss Ye, long time no see!" Seeing Yin Jiu, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan knew his purpose, and both sisters smiled slightly. “Vagina friend, long time no see!” Looking at the smiles of the two beauties, Yin Jiu was dumbfounded. He came back to his senses with an embarrassed look on his face, "Haha... Don't mind Alchemist Ye and Miss Ye. I'll tell you that directly. We, the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City, have discussed it and plan to bid for the Yin Qi Pill that Miss Ye can sell. " When saying this, Yin Jiu had been paying attention to the changes in Ye Feiran's expression, but unfortunately there was no change in Ye Feiran's expression. Could it be that the Yin Qi Pill was not refined by Master Ye? A smile flashed across Ye Feixuan's eyes, "Okay, when?" "As long as Miss Ye is free, we are available at any time." Yin Jiu said immediately. "Then let's do it tonight!" Ye Feixuan said. Yinjiu looked happy, "Okay, I'll tell them immediately. Miss Ye, let's meet at the Ghost Inn tonight!" "good!" After Yin Jiu left, Ye Feixuan sent a message to Ye Feiran, "These ghost cultivators must be guessing that you refined the Yin Qi Pill." Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "So what if you guessed it, I'm not going to refine it anyway." Last time she had refined fifty Yin Qi Pills to sell to Ye Feixuan. As for why she didn't refine them, one was because the seal of the Immortal Land would soon be broken, and the other was that she didn't want them to leave the City that Never Sleeps. To make things happen, who can be sure that every ghost cultivator here is good! Ye Feixuan nodded, "Your concerns are good." After a pause, she continued, "Since it's an auction, I'll bid a little higher than the low price. Anyway, I'm the only one with the Yin Qi Pill." Ye Feiran silently gave Ye Feixuan a thumbs up and said with a smile, "This is a good idea!" On the other side, Yin Jiu did not find out the news. Yin San thought about it and went directly to the Feng Pavilion Master. As soon as he saw Pavilion Master Feng, he went straight to the point and asked, "Pavilion Master Feng, does Yin want to trouble you with something?" "What's the matter?" Pavilion Master Feng asked with raised eyebrows, and then he wondered if he was asking for elixirs. "Master Feng Pavilion, I think you have a good relationship with Master Ye. Can you ask Master Ye if he knows how to refine Yin Qi Pills?" Yin San said. Master Feng Pavilion naturally knew that the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City were bidding for the Yin Qi Pill in Ye Feixuan's hands tonight, and he also planned to watch the excitement. "Of course it's okay to ask." "Thank you Master Feng Pavilion. Yin said thank you in advance." Yin San cupped his hands and said. Master Feng Pavilion waved his hand, "It's just a small effort, you're welcome." After Yin San left, Pavilion Master Feng immediately sent a message to Ye Feiran. "Master Ye, long time no see. Someone... No, someone asked me to ask if you can refine the Yin Qi Pill?" "Hearing the message from Master Feng Pavilion, Ye Feiran thought for a moment and then asked Ye Feixuan, "Axuan, what do you think about letting the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City go to the Netherworld to ascend? " "I think it's okay. Anyway, they will know about the space channel sooner or later." Having said this, Ye Feixuan paused for a moment and said doubtfully, "Yes, why don't the ghost cultivators in the Nightless City know about the space passage in the Netherworld?"
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. ,,. ,.
