Chapter 1575 The Infinite Cold Spirit

After shopping for a full day, Ye Feng still couldn't find any news about Silk King Wood. Compared with Xuanguang Ye and Blood Sun Steel, Silk King Wood is even rarer. Sometimes it is not available on the black market.

"Boss, do you know where the Silk King Wood can be found?"

Ye Feng turned around and returned to the place where he just bought clay, and asked the boss.

It was probably because Ye Feng bought the clay. The boss raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Do you want Silk King Wood?"

The boss was very careful and used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message so as not to be known by others.

"Yes, do you have one?"

Ye Feng remembered the example of buying Xuanguang Ye, but this boss must know an expert.

"I don't have it with me right now. If you need it, wait for me outside after dawn."

After the boss finished speaking, he ignored Ye Feng and just left a communication symbol to contact him when he left.

Ye Feng put away the communication talisman. The underground black market was very complete, and Ye Feng had most of it. It seemed that if he needed anything in the future, coming to the black market would be a good choice.

After shopping all night, Ye Feng was tired and turned around and walked outside.

After passing through that layer of sticky material, Ye Feng returned to the ground, and the sky outside was getting slightly brighter.

Finding a hidden place, Ye Feng saw many people walking out of the black market and quickly disappearing into Caesar City.

After waiting for a full hour, when the sky was completely bright, the communication talisman in Ye Feng's arms rang.

Soon, a figure, like a sharp sword, appeared next to Ye Feng.

"follow me!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, he greeted Ye Feng and then disappeared.

Ye Feng did not hesitate, turned into a breeze and chased after him directly.

The shadow in front was getting faster and faster, as if competing with Ye Feng, almost turning into a straight line, turning around several buildings in an instant, and quickly disappeared.

But soon, the figure stopped again and looked behind, with a puzzled look on his face. ·

"Are you waiting for me?"

In front of the figure, a faint voice came, it was Ye Feng.

"you……"

This figure was naturally the boss who bought clay on the black market, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng would be so fast and run ahead of him.

"Let's go, I don't have much time!"

Ye Feng knew that he was deliberately testing himself and testing his own strength, but he did not expect that in terms of speed, Ye Feng could completely crush him.

This time, both of them slowed down. An hour later, they came to a piece of scorched earth. Flames seemed to appear here all year round, causing the ground here to appear black. This should be a fire vein.

Those who can survive here are either madmen or extraordinary people, because the temperature here is surprisingly high. When Ye Feng stepped into this land, his whole body seemed to be roasted by flames.

The strange thing is that on this scorched land, someone actually built a house out of bluestone. If it were replaced by a wooden house, it would take less than three days for the house to become natural.

"You live here?"

Ye Feng looked curious. There was no life here, not even a plant could be seen, let alone monsters and the like. It was just a place of death.

"Is it weird?"

The man tilted his head, a look of pain flashing in his eyes.

Ye Feng shook his head. Anyone who makes all decisions has his reasons. Since he chose to live here, Ye Feng believes that he also has his reasons.

The two quickly walked into the house built with bluestones. A strong heat wave hit the ground, and Ye Feng was almost pushed out. The accompanying man also had large beads of sweat running down his face, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Entering the house, a wave of hot air swept over me, as if I was sitting on a stove.

And something strange happened. It was extremely cold in the middle area of ​​the house.

The biting cold was in stark contrast to the hot air waves, which was simply weird. ·

In the middle of the cold air, there was another person lying. His face could not be seen clearly, but he seemed to be not young. All the cold air was radiating from his body.

"Wuji Cold Spirit!"

Ye Feng suddenly let out an exclamation. During this period, he read many books in the Longfumen Library, and they involved things like Wuji Cold Spirit.

This is not a kind of cold. It is different from Poison Spirit Ice, which grows under ten thousand years of ice and is a plant. And this kind of infinite cold spirit is a poisonous insect. Once it gets into the human body, it can freeze people to death instantly.

It turns out that the men around him have to rely on the powerful flame magnetic field here to resist the invasion of the Wuji Cold Spirit. This is also a temporary solution, not the root cause. After the Wuji Cold Spirit adapts to this temperature, it will also eat away human blood essence.

"You actually know that this is Wuji Cold Spirit."

The man next to him showed a strange look. Very few people knew about the Wuji Cold Spirit. If Ye Feng hadn't read it in a miscellany, he wouldn't have understood what the Wuji Cold Spirit was.

"Know a little bit about it!"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. He knew only so much. As for how the Wuji Cold Spirit was formed, he had no idea at all.

"You are right, this is the Wuji Cold Spirit. Except for the most powerful thing in the world, nothing can restrain its coldness."

The man sighed. It seemed that the old man lying in the middle of the room had an extraordinary relationship with him.

"Are you saying that the most powerful object can restrain the infinite cold spirit?"

Ye Feng asked strangely, he could possess the Phoenix True Flame, which is the most yang thing in the world and can restrain any evil spirit.

"That's right, but it's a pity that my strength is so low that I can't find this kind of treasure at all. I can only go to the black market to earn resources, hoping to buy what I want."

It turns out that the man went to the black market to set up a stall to earn resources and wanted to save the old man.

"I almost forgot about the business. Don't you want the Silk King Wood? I have a section here with ten million fairy crystals. If you need it, take it."

The man seemed to be touched by the scene and almost forgot about the business. He quickly entered the house and moved out a box.

"Crack!"

The box was opened, and inside lay a half-meter-long section of Silk King Wood, which was seven thousand years old.

Ye Feng was secretly surprised. He thought that he would be satisfied if he could buy the five-thousand-year-old Silk King Wood, but he actually found a seven-thousand-year-old ingredient. It seemed that he had made a fortune.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng took out 10 million immortal crystals and handed them to the man. The 10 million immortal crystals of Silk King Wood were not expensive.

The man showed no expression as he took the fairy crystal and put it into the storage ring.

With a sweep of his hand, Ye Feng put away the silk king wood. This trip to the black market went very smoothly. He bought three materials, and the prices were acceptable to Ye Feng.

Especially the last Silk King Wood is the most critical. The older it is, the better the quality will naturally be. There are only a few Silk King Woods that are over 10,000 years old in the entire fairy world.

Most of them are about a hundred to a thousand years old. The ingredients of five thousand years are very rare. As long as you have the resources, you can buy them, but it is more laborious.

After all, this Silk King Wood is the material for refining royal weapons. Only by adding Silk King Wood can we have a chance to upgrade the Sword of Slaughter and the Eight Treasures Pagoda to the level of royal weapons.

"I have something extremely masculine, can you let me try it?"

Ye Feng took advantage of others, and in the entire black market, he was probably the only one with silk king wood. To be grateful, Ye Feng planned to give it a try.

Because Ye Feng saw pain in the man's eyes.

"Do you have something that is extremely strong? I will buy it for as many resources as you want."

Hearing that Ye Feng had something extremely powerful, the man almost knelt down to Ye Feng and was willing to buy it with any amount of resources.

"This can't be sold. If you believe me, I'll try it. I don't know if it will work."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. The Phoenix True Flame had already become one with him. How could he sell it?

"Can you resist this cold spirit?"

The man is still unsure. Once the Wuji Cold Spirit breaks out, the temperature will drop to a thousand degrees below zero. Even in the fairyland, it will be frozen into popsicles.

"I said, I'm just trying, I'm not sure whether I can succeed."

Ye Feng didn't dare to give a definite answer. Once he couldn't resist, he would withdraw immediately and would never make fun of his own life.

"Okay, if you can save my father, from now on, I, Jiang Fei, will be willing to work for you."

The man's name is Jiang Fei, and lying in the middle of the room is his father. For him, his father broke into the Endless Mountains alone, only to be attacked by the Wuji Cold Spirit. By the time he escaped, he had missed the best opportunity for treatment.

In desperation, Jiang Fei brought his father here and used the power of fire to suppress the Wuji Cold Spirit, hoping to extend his father's life and find a way to solve it.

Ye Feng saw the sincerity in Jiang Fei's eyes, which was not like lying. This was why Ye Feng helped him.

In the fairy world, Ye Feng is alone. If he wants to achieve great things, he must have a complete team. Ye Feng has been suffering from opportunities. Jiang Fei reminded Ye Feng.

If you want to achieve great things, you must have a right-hand man. Merit and integrity count. When there is a chance, Ye Feng must have a good talk with him. He has no status in the family anyway.

Jiang Fei has no worries, the only thing he cares about is his father. If he cures his father, he will definitely follow him to death in the future.

Step by step, he walked towards Jiang Fei's father. A strong cold current hit Ye Feng, making him shiver all over. The Phoenix True Flame in his body was quickly ignited, repelling each other.

Seeing Ye Feng withstanding the infinite cold spirit, Jiang Fei's eyes showed a hint of hope. In this area, even he couldn't bear it when he entered, and he was frozen and ran out.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng, who was only a seventh-grade heavenly immortal, could bear it with a very natural expression on his face.

After adapting to the cold spirit, Ye Feng took a few steps forward again. The strong cold current, like countless knives, pierced into Ye Feng's body.

The true flame of the phoenix suddenly emitted blazing fire. Behind Ye Feng, a phantom of the phoenix appeared, and the merciless flames enveloped Ye Feng.

Jiang Fei saw all this, with a look of expectation in his eyes. Maybe this man could really save his father.

His fists were clenched tightly. As long as Ye Feng could save his father, he would fulfill his promise and follow Ye Feng to death from now on.