Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 270 The No. 1 local tyrant in the world is Ye Feng!

Ye Feng and the other two quickly returned to the dense swarm of demons and came to the top of the abyss. Dugu Chan set up a barrier seal near the top of the abyss.

Ye Feng couldn't figure out how it was arranged. The old man seemed to slap the rock walls around the abyss a few times, and a black and white Tai Chi diagram completely covered the abyss.

The whole process takes no more than two minutes.

Ye Feng was stunned, and then he tactfully said that he wanted to learn this move.

But he was given a big eye roll by Dugu Chan.

It is said that this move does not need to be learned, and Ye Feng can perform it after his cultivation reaches the realm of heaven and man.

This made Ye Feng very depressed.

The three did not return along the way they came.

There are many mountain cracks around the abyss. When Ye Feng was coaxing San Zhier to take them to the treasure house, Dugu Chan and Su Xiaoli had already found the traces of the earth spirit beast crawling out.

There are clear signs of crawling in the cracks.

There were so many cracks underground that Su Xiaoli asked San Zhier to lead the way.

The earth spirit beast was huge in size, and the roads it passed through were all tall cracks or caves.

Led by the spirit badger Sanzhier, the three of them wandered through the cracks.

After walking for about half an hour, we finally reached the surface.

It was actually located in the northwest direction of Lingyao Valley, at least ten miles away from the shade of Luoxia Peak where they entered.

The exit is at the edge of a mountain river, behind a hillside. The entrance is not very big and looks like a bear cave. Who would have thought that this inconspicuous entrance is connected to an intricate underground world.

Dugu Chan flicked his finger, a strange light flashed, and the cave collapsed and buried instantly.

He didn't want anyone to discover the hole.

Including beast monsters.

Every living creature in this world has its own living space and survival rules.

Surface life must not disturb underground life, and vice versa.

The horizon is a dividing line. Whoever crosses it will bear the consequences.

After covering up the entrance and exit, the three of them went their separate ways.

Su Xiaoli returned to Lingyao Valley, Dugu Chan returned to the ancestral temple, and only Ye Feng said he wanted to find a place to make a living and did not return to Xingluo Peak immediately.

Not far to the south was the place where Dabai killed the earth spirit beast last time. Ye Feng flew here carrying Sanzhier.

The corpse of the earth spirit beast with its head torn off still lay in the messy ruins.

I don’t know if the meat of this earth spirit beast is not tasty, or if all the nearby carnivorous beasts have been killed by it in the past few days. Two days have passed, and the body of the earth spirit beast has not been dismembered by the wild beasts in the mountains.

Ye Feng found the head of the earth spirit beast that had fallen in the distance and happily stuffed it into the black silk bracelet.

Then he activated the black silk bracelet and took in the huge corpse of the earth spirit beast.

In Sanzhier's treasure house, Ye Feng came up with a brilliant plan to make a fortune.

Since we are not allowed to sell yellow tobacco leaves, we have to do something else.

Although he now possesses fairy fungus and a large number of purple crystal spirit stones, all his brothers and friends are still paupers.

I can't just take out the spirit stones and give them to them directly.

The country’s policies clearly state that some people are allowed to get rich first, and then these rich people will lead others to get rich together.

Although facts have proved that none of those who became rich first due to the policy brought others to get rich together, but without exception, after becoming rich, they all tried their best to exploit the poor.

But Ye Feng is not that kind of capitalist or vampire.

He was still thinking about how to lead Fang and them to become rich and prosperous.

At least these brothers and friends of mine will never have to worry about money in their lives.

The rent for the shop is still due for nearly a year, and Ye Feng has already made up his mind to take down the sign of Fengyue Cigarette Shop as soon as he has time.

He plans to do some legal business.

For example, reselling magic weapons, elixirs, fairy fruits, spirit stones, fairy herbs, exotic flowers, talismans, storage bags, beast and monster elixirs, furs, fangs, dragon bones, spiritual paintings... and all kinds of rare treasures.

Isn’t this more profitable than selling yellow tobacco leaves?

In the cave, he proposed to confiscate all the illegal gains from Sanzhier's tomb robbing over the years, and take them back to hand them over to Uncle Yunyi, who would then distribute them to the disciples of Yunhai Sect or return them to their original owners.

The item must be returned to its original owner or into the hands of the Yunhai Sect disciples.

However, the reflow process needs to be changed.

It can be distributed for free, or... in exchange for a certain amount of money!

Yes, in exchange!

This is definitely not a business deal!

After collecting the corpse of the earth spirit beast, Ye Feng happily flew towards Xingluo Peak with Sanzhier on his sword.

It was already dark when we returned to Xingluo Peak.

Ye Feng landed directly on Fenglingju.

Huang Ling'er and Miss Xiaoman were practicing sword in the yard.

Seeing Ye Feng coming back, the two girls were overjoyed.

Huang Ling'er asked, "Brother, where have you been these past two days? We were so worried!"

Ye Feng said, "I'm in seclusion in the back mountains practicing... Is there anything to eat? Sanzhi'er is starving! Also, hurry up and prepare some water for me to take a bath. I need to shower and change clothes!"

The second girl responded and hurried to the kitchen to busy herself, and Sanzhier followed her in.

Don't talk too much.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning when Ye Feng finished his bath.

He did not sit in meditation to practice, but lay on the bed, his mind entering the black silk bracelet.

The harvest this time was simply too rich.

Not only did he move away all of Sanzhier's belongings, but he also got a Confucian magic pen.

Ye Feng began to classify the harvest this time.

Sorting things in a storage magic weapon is countless times faster than in reality.

In this small world, the owner of the storage magic weapon can be said to be an omnipotent god.

Just one thought can control everything.

Ye Feng's classification method was also very simple. He piled the magic swords and treasures together, the elixirs together, the talismans together, and separated the black crystals, red crystals and purple crystals.

At that time, these things were piled up like small hills, each pile was two or three meters high. Ye Feng didn't look closely and directly sucked all three hills into the black silk bracelet.

Now when sorting them out, Ye Feng discovered that Sanzhier and its mother had collected quite a few good things over the years.

All kinds of objects in the space of the black silk bracelet were flying like snowflakes under the control of Ye Feng's thoughts.

It took Ye Feng half an hour to sort out all the things.

Among them, there are 562 long swords, almost all of which are garbage. Many immortal swords are rusted and broken. There are very few usable immortal swords, and most of them are treasures. Only three immortal swords are mid-grade spiritual weapons.

There were over a thousand daggers and various other magical weapons of strange shapes. And they were all of high quality. These were the small magical weapons favored by the ancestors during their lifetime. They were not confiscated by the Yunhai Sect. When they died, they would be placed in the coffin by the disciples and buried with them.

Most of them are spiritual weapons, and there are even a few immortal weapons.

These more than a thousand magical weapons that are not immortal swords are enough to arm a medium-sized cultivation sect!

There are three hundred and fifty-five bottles of elixirs.

Ye Feng didn't know what the pills in these bottles were. Maybe some of them were poisonous, or they might even be expired. He didn't dare to try taking a few just for fun.

There are forty-six bronze mirrors of various styles.

Ye Feng thought that these bronze mirrors were personal belongings of the female ancestor and did not take them seriously.

In fact, these bronze mirrors are valuable.

Judging from the quantity, we can tell that they are very rare and are definitely not ordinary bronze mirrors.

There were a lot of talismans, all of which were stolen by Sanzhier from the tombs of the ancestors of the Yunhai Sect in the Bamboo Forest Cemetery.

Not everyone is qualified to be buried in the Yunhai ancestral land. Those who can enter and enjoy the incense are those who have the highest cultivation, the greatest fame, and the highest status among the ancestors of the Yunhai Sect.

To put it bluntly, they are all high-level members of the Yunhai Sect.

The Yunhai Sect has a clear rule that when an elder passes away, magical weapons above the spiritual level cannot be buried with him. Instead, they must be passed down to future generations of disciples to ensure that they are not without magical weapons to use.

However, after many high-level elders passed away, their disciples secretly hid some magic weapons in the coffins to be buried with their master.

Especially the talismans, which are very concealed, and the Yunhai Sect does not have a strict requirement that talismans cannot be buried with the dead.

Therefore, there are a large number of talismans in Sanzhier's treasure house.

Ye Feng couldn't understand what the weird scribbles on it were.

After counting, I found that there were more than 20,000 talismans.

There are more than 4,800 tombs in the bamboo forest, and on average, each tomb has as many as six talismans buried with it!

"I need to find a chance to go to Lingbaoyuan and find out what these talismans are. Let's see if there's an invisibility talisman among them..."

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

There are many types of talismans, some offensive, some defensive, some escaping...

Ye Feng knew that talismans were very expensive. An ordinary earth-escaping talisman was worth a hundred taels of silver.

If it is a high-level talisman with strong spiritual power, the starting price is one thousand taels.

More than 20,000 talismans are an astronomical amount of wealth.

There were three piles of spirit crystals, the number of which was enormous. There were at least two to three hundred thousand purple crystal spirit stones alone, and there were also many spirit stones that were larger than a fist.

In comparison, the number of red crystals and black crystals is much smaller.

"No wonder Sanzhier gave Xiao Daji so many spirit stones. This is too much! She can never use them all!"

There are still about a hundred Qiankun storage bags left, as well as a pile of jewelry such as gold, silver, jade, etc.

Under Ye Feng's mental control, he poured out all the contents of the hundreds of storage bags.

Most of them were empty, and only a few storage bags contained some pots, pans, and some loose silver, but no high-level magic weapons or the like.

This made Ye Feng very depressed.

I also imagine that every storage bag is filled to the brim.

"It seems that these ancestors are all poor ghosts. There are nothing good in their storage bags!"

The depressed mood soon passed.

The market value of a storage bag is about two to three thousand taels of silver, and these hundred or so empty bags can be sold for hundreds of thousands of taels.

Ye Feng was immersed in the joy of getting rich and couldn't extricate himself.

Before I knew it, it was almost dawn.

Ye Feng was shocked.

I missed two days. The second round of competition ended yesterday and we have to draw lots again today.

If I draw a high number today, I will have to participate in the competition.

He quickly withdrew his mind from the black silk bracelet.

I had originally wanted to study the Shanhe Pen in detail, but now I don’t have the energy to do so.

He sat cross-legged, silently chanting the meditation mantra. After his mind calmed down, he began to mobilize his spiritual power and began to practice.

Meditation practice is boring, but it can help you recover to your peak state as quickly as possible.

After just one big cycle, Ye Feng's fatigue and sleepiness of the past few days were swept away, his mind was clear, and his meridians were relaxed.