Urban Supreme Immortal Doctor

This Ayu is already at the pinnacle of the ninth rank, and is only one step away from the realm of the martial arts master.

Even in the entire Qingzhou, there are probably only a handful of people who can compete with him, or even none.

But now, he died at the hands of a young man, and it was this kind of one-sided crushing, the kind of death that he had no power to resist.

In an instant, everyone's views on Ye Feng changed drastically.

At this time, Chen Tianming raised his head tremblingly, saw A Yu who had been split into two on the ground, and asked in disbelief, "Just... just died like this?"

Now, Ma Jianbin looked at Ye Feng with reverence on his face, and said in shock: "This... is simply a fairy trick."

He never dreamed that the young man who had been ignored by him would actually be a martial arts master.

This is really a dog's eyes looking down on people, but the master is in front of him, but he has no eyes.

Although he has never seen the majesty of a master with his own eyes, but seeing Ye Feng's method of turning Qi into a sword, if he is not a master, then who else is a master?

"Master Ye, thank you for saving your life."

Ma Jianbin hurried over, saluted Ye Feng respectfully, and said, "If the master hadn't rescued me today, I would have all died in hell. I have contradicted you before, please be generous.

Don't compare yourself to little people like us. "

Ye Feng glanced at him lightly, turned around and walked downstairs without saying a word.

This cold and arrogant attitude did not arouse anyone's dissatisfaction.

If someone dared to do this in front of Ma Jianbin before, then he would definitely turn his face.But now, after seeing Ye Feng's true strength, not only is he not dissatisfied, but he also admires it.

Martial arts master, as it should be.

He even took the initiative to follow behind Ye Feng, nodding and bowing like a younger brother.

After Chen Tianming came to his senses, he quickly ordered someone to clean up the body, and then chased after Ye Feng.

"Master Ye, please stay."

He ran to Ye Feng, took out a check from his pocket, and said respectfully: "Master Ye, this is a check for 1000 million, please accept it."

Ye Feng glanced at him: "It is agreed that it is 100 million, so I will only take 100 million."

"The extra 900 million is my thank you."

Chen Tianming hurriedly said, "If it weren't for the master today, I would have lost my life. A mere 900 million yuan is really not worth mentioning."

"I said, I only take 100 million."

Ye Feng shook his head and said firmly.

Cultivators don't take floating money, this is Ye Feng's principle of conduct.

Under his insistence, Chen Tianming had no choice but to write another check and put

in his hands.

"Master Ye, that Ayu is the descendant of the Swallow Sect, and now he is dead..."

Chen Tianming said embarrassingly, "If someone comes to seek revenge again, then our strength is really..."

"Do not worry."

Ye Feng sneered and said, "If anyone dares to come over, they will end up exactly like him."

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After leaving Jiujiang Tower, Ye Feng refused Chen Tianming's escort and walked alone by the river.

Today he saved Chen Tianming and Ma Jianbin. This kind of strength is enough to make them frightened. If there are some inconvenient things to solve in the future, the two of them can barely act as a black glove.

What makes Ye Feng feel ashamed is that although the master taught him the nine moves of opening the sky, only the first three moves can be used proficiently now.

The first move is the void seal, the second move is the inextinguishable holy fire, and the third move is the volley.

As for the others, he simply doesn't have the ability to cultivate now.

The road to practice is endless.

With Ye Feng's current strength, if he wants to break through the void, he doesn't know how long it will take.Even his master, who has lived for hundreds of years and has reached the peak of becoming a god, is still trapped in this world.

Thinking about this now, it is inevitable that it is a bit out of reach.

When he returned home, Sister Lin seemed to have left again, but on the table, there was

Hearty dishes.It should be that after she got off work, she hurriedly cooked a meal for herself, and then rushed back to work overtime.

"Sister Lin..."

After seeing this scene, a warm current surged in Ye Feng's heart.

In this world, the person who treats him best is probably sister Lin.I don't care about the running back and forth at all, I just worry about whether I will be hungry at home.This kind of affection made it difficult for Ye Feng to repay.

In fact, now, Ye Feng has already reached the realm of bigu, even if he does not eat or drink, just absorbing the spiritual power of the world is enough to maintain his life.

That's why, at King's Landing KTV just now, although Chen Tianming prepared countless delicacies from mountains and seas, he didn't move his chopsticks at all.After all, impurities in whole grains are harmful to practice.

But now, he sat at the dining table and tasted every dish carefully.Although they are all home-cooked, in Ye Feng's eyes, this is simply the most delicious thing in the world.

What is delicious is not the dishes, but the heart of Sister Lin.

After he finished his dinner, he washed the dishes and chopsticks, and went to the room to prepare alchemy.

That thousand-year-old ginseng is a rare treasure in the world, and it has barely reached the level of low-grade panacea.

For Ye Feng, it would be a bit too wasteful if he only refined it into cutting marrow gallbladder.Only when it is refined into Xiaopeiyuan Pill, can it be the largest.

Maximize its medicinal power.

And after taking a small Peiyuan pill, Ye Feng's Qi transformation state should be consolidated.

It's just that it's not an easy task to refine Xiaopeiyuan Pill. It's fine if there are other medicinal materials, but if not, the failure rate is very high.

But now Ye Feng has no choice but to bite the bullet.

Thinking of this, he used his true essence to compress the thousand-year-old ginseng as small as possible, and then put it into the alchemy furnace.

Immediately afterwards, he held the alchemy furnace with both hands, and started refining with real fire.

If you want to refine this kind of Xiaopeiyuan Pill, you have very strict requirements on the heat.Sometimes one degree higher or one degree lower will waste great medicinal materials in vain.

So now, Ye Feng is concentrating on observing the changes in the medicinal materials, and dare not slack off in the slightest.

Half an hour later, the medicinal materials began to melt slowly, and the entire alchemy furnace was filled with golden medicinal juice.

At the same time, a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted through the entire room.

An hour later, the medicinal juice began to gradually concentrate, and Ye Feng's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Now is the most critical moment for alchemy. If the elixir can be formed, it means success.But if the trip fails, a precious thousand-year-old ginseng will be wasted in vain.

(End of this chapter)