The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 845 The Scary Golden Cauldron
The outcome is obvious. If Ye Fei hadn't been merciful, the people in front would have died long ago.

"Old man, I lost." Master Jianyi stabilized his figure, and at the same time he opened his mouth, he bent over and bowed respectfully to Ye Fei in front of him.

The black knife in this person's hand was also held in his hands at this moment, like offering a treasure, slowly stretched forward, while Master Jianyi kept bending over to offer the knife.

"Lost, lost? How could the curator lose!"

"Has the Huaxia Martial Dao world really become this strong?"

"..."

In the mansion below, the disciples of the Kendo Hall couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and they all had shocked expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't believe what happened before them.

And Zhu Hong below, with a smile on her face at the moment, was obviously very happy.

Compared with Zhu Hong and the disciples of the Kendo Gym, the member of the Tuyu clan was undoubtedly the most shocking. The expression on his face changed, and his body subconsciously took two steps back.

"I won't do it, Jian... How could Master Jianyi lose."

"The patriarch said that in the headquarters of the kendo hall, Master Jianyi will be greatly improved, how could he lose like this." Doichiro trembled, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Although the Huaxia man was familiar with Master Jianyi, he hadn't expected it before, but the two finally fought everything as he expected. Now that Jianyi is defeated, his fate can be imagined.

In the middle of the mansion, Ye Fei smiled lightly, then raised his hand to grab it.

Not far ahead, the black knife in Master Jianyi's hand was already held in his palm.

"Muramasa." Two small black characters were engraved on the blade of the black sword, which should be the name of the sword.

Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and his face showed a thoughtful look. He also guessed a thing or two about the origin of this knife. The only one that can burst out such a terrifying and evil spirit is the legendary demon knife.

Compared with Ye Fei's Lianhua Ice Sword, although the quality of this sword is inferior, the power it erupts is not weak at all, and it can be said to be the best among spiritual weapons.

"This knife, Ye takes it." Ye Fei's spiritual power surged in his palm, he first sealed the black knife in his hand, and then put it into the storage ring.

At the same time, he raised his head and looked at the person in front.

Seeing this situation, Master Jianyi flipped his hands quickly, condensed a gleam of light, and pointed towards the depths of the mansion below.

"Bang, bang..." The entire mansion trembled again, and a Xumi entrance glowing with aura fell into Ye Fei's sight at the same time.

"Patriarch Ye, the golden tripod is inside."

"This battle is defeated. I have no hope of breaking through in this life, and I don't want to live in the world." Master Jianyi had a calm expression on his face at the moment, and at the same time he opened his mouth, he bowed to Ye Fei in front of him again.

Before Ye Fei opened his mouth to say anything, he saw the white light flashing in the palm of the master Jianyi, and a sharp force condensed on his fingertips, followed by a sudden click between his eyebrows.

Under the eyes of everyone, No.1 in the country's martial arts world, the aura on his body quickly dissipated, and his figure fell from mid-air.

"You, why bother..." Ye Fei's eyes flashed a complicated look, and finally he didn't finish his words, but shook his head slightly.

Master Jianyi is undoubtedly a real strong man. If this person can break through the bottleneck, his combat power may not be inferior to Tongshen.

In the mansion below, the disciples of the kendo gym saw this scene, they all knelt down on the ground and bowed towards the mid-air at the same time.

These disciples obviously did not intend to take revenge. The strong are respected, and the truth is the same everywhere. Ye Fei's strength has already convinced them.

"Vermillion, wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon." In the mid-air, Ye Fei turned around, his eyes fell on Zhu Hong, and he nodded slightly and said.

Ye Fei was not so worried about this woman's safety after seeing Vermilion Hongfangcai erupting with the power of Suzaku returning to the ancestors.

"Well, let me take care of this person for you." Zhu Hong hummed lightly, and the power of the flame surged in his palm, blocking the body of Doichiro who was still in shock.

In terms of strength, Doichiro can be said to be stronger than Vermilion.

But in the current situation, there is no room for this person to resist at all, so he can only let Zhu Hong make a move, not even daring to explode the power in his body a little bit more.

Above the mansion, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then he stopped hesitating. His figure brought out an afterimage, flashing towards the backyard of the mansion, and his figure directly merged into the entrance of Xumi.

"Here, it should be a Xumi formation left by a strong man in China a long time ago." Ye Fei entered the space, looked around, and came to a conclusion in his heart.

This Sumeru Grand Formation is not much different from the one he arranged in the Ye Family Manor in terms of technique.

Obviously, they are definitely not from their own country. Judging from the sense of time in the space inside and around the formation, this formation has existed for at least a thousand years.

"Your Excellency, are you the head of the Huaxia Ye family?" A voice suddenly came from not far ahead.

Ye Fei turned his head, and saw a young man wearing a blue kimono in the valley ahead, who looked young, had a good breath, and had vaguely reached the innate realm, walking towards him slowly at this moment .

After this person came forward, he immediately bowed to Ye Fei.

"My name is Kawahara, and I am the teacher's disciple."

"When the teacher left, he said that the master Ye entered here, and the disciple needs to come and lead the way." Chuan Yuan seemed very respectful to Ye Fei, which shows that the sword had confessed it all the time.

Ye Fei glanced at this person, then looked away, and nodded slightly at the same time.

"I'm here for Jinding." Without any nonsense, he directly expressed his intention.

The Golden Cauldron of Gathering Spirits is undoubtedly a treasure, but all the treasures of the era of the medical sage can be called fairy treasures. If this tripod is not an imitation, the harvest this time is undoubtedly unimaginable for Ye Fei.

"Patriarch Ye, please follow your disciples into the valley." Kawahara's eyes trembled slightly. The appearance of the person in front of him meant that his teacher was dead.

Despite the grief in his heart, Kawahara, like the disciples of the kendo gym, respected Ye Fei very much.

Ye Fei's expression was calm, and he stopped talking immediately, and followed the person in front into the valley. After stepping into it, he could clearly feel that the aura in the surrounding air was more than several times stronger.

Not long after, the two passed through, and the stone wall in the depths came into view.

Below the stone wall, one can see a huge golden tripod standing steadily under it. There is a faint glimmer of light on the golden tripod, which makes people know that it is not ordinary at a glance.

"Not an imitation!"

"This strong sense of time can never be wrong." Ye Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and the next moment his figure appeared beside Jin Ding.

The spiritual consciousness has been swept away, and there is no trace of refining.

Perhaps it was because of Jian Yi's death, or from the beginning to the end, this giant cauldron has always been a treasure without an owner, and Master Jian Yi did not refine it.

"This trip is worthwhile, give it to Ye." Ye Fei was only silent for a moment, and then with a flash of spiritual power in his palm, he reached out and touched the golden cauldron.

The majestic aura enveloped the entire giant cauldron, creating an invisible gust of wind.

But what Ye Fei didn't expect was that the huge golden cauldron in front of him was completely motionless at this moment, standing firmly under the stone wall.

"Patriarch Ye, this giant cauldron has been stored here for thousands of years. The teacher also thought about putting away the giant cauldron, but the golden cauldron itself is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary martial arts practitioners to pick it up." Not far behind, the famous Ming Chuanyuan's disciples approached.

Hearing this person's explanation, Ye Fei couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously withdrew his spiritual power.

According to Cai Cai's perception just now, the weight of this Golden Cauldron of Gathering Spirits is indeed extremely terrifying. With his late-stage Nascent Soul power, he couldn't shake it by half.

"If you can't pick it up, just refine it." Ye Fei reacted extremely quickly, and then took two steps back.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he quickly made a formula in his palm, and a series of ancient runes were continuously shot out from his palm, and then merged into the giant cauldron in front of him.

With the continuous integration of the runes, the golden light around the golden tripod became more intense.

"The Lordless Treasure is so difficult to refine. I don't know what material this cauldron is made of." Ye Fei couldn't help thinking inwardly at this time, and the expression on his face became a bit dignified.

Half the time has passed...

The ancient rune marks almost covered the entire golden giant cauldron, and the seal formula in Ye Fei's palm still did not stop. His spiritual consciousness spread to the extreme, and a trace of exhaustion inevitably flashed in his eyes.

"Lei Yin, Rong."

"Boom!"

Following Ye Fei's last seal, arcs of lightning began to gather around the giant cauldron, linking those rune marks.

There was a tremor on the ground, and this Xumi space seemed to collapse.

"Give it to Ye Mou!" Ye Fei shouted loudly, the thunder in his palm flickered, and he lifted it up slowly.

The Juling Golden Cauldron in front of it also followed Ye Fei's arm and slowly rose from the ground, making a thick and muffled sound.

Not far behind, the disciple named Chuanyuan had a look of amazement on his face at this moment, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. He looked at Ye Fei with obvious awe.

"This, this treasure tripod, was really shaken." Chuanyuan's eyes showed a complex look, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but bowed to Ye Fei again.

But at the same time, Ye Fei's complexion was slightly pale at the moment, and a spiritual light burst out from the storage ring at this moment, and directly received the giant cauldron in front of him.

The forceful force around him slowly disappeared at this moment. Ye Fei had already used all the strength in his body just to shake the giant cauldron. This cauldron was far more terrifying than what he wanted to hit.

"My current strength is not enough to completely refine this cauldron." Ye Fei's body was surging at this moment, and just holding it up and putting it in the storage ring made him exhausted.

(End of this chapter)