Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 61 Yan Nantian

As the boulder fell to the ground, the ground stopped trembling, and the surroundings were plunged into complete darkness, where you couldn't see your fingers, and it was so quiet that there was no sound.

I don't know what material this boulder is made of. Ye Feng pressed it with his hands and felt a biting coldness. Then he punched it fiercely. The huge force came, and he was shocked back again and again. , There was severe pain in the fist.

"Excellent, with my fist, even refined iron would have to punch a hole. I didn't expect that there was not even a trace left on this stone."

Ye Feng brushed over the spot he hit just now with his hand, and it was as smooth as ever.

"I believe that no matter how much noise this kid Yan Hui makes, he won't be able to feel it here." Ye Feng thought to himself, from Yan Hui's last words, he heard that this huge rock seemed to be called Broken Dragon Stone.

"Boy, don't worry, the Broken Dragon Stone is as heavy as a mountain and is indestructible. Unless Chu Qianfeng comes personally, no one will be able to open it." From the darkness, the hoarse voice came again.

Ye Feng turned around, although he couldn't see anything, he still respectfully bowed and said, "Thank you for your help, senior, may I ask if senior is the Great General Yan Nantian?"

"This old man is Yan Nantian, who is your kid? Did Yan Xun send you here?"

"Junior Ye Feng, family teacher Mu Chen, it was Uncle Yan Xun who risked me to come here to save you."

"Are you Mu Chen's disciple?"

"Exactly."

"Then why you can't even beat Yan Hui, and your realm is so low, even if you come here, how can you save me?"

"Senior, you are really straightforward." Ye Feng said with a little shame. Compared with other geniuses of the same age, his realm is indeed unsightly, but that is because he wasted the most precious six years.

If Yan Nantian knew that it only took a few months for Ye Feng to enter the third level of smartness from the Qi training state, he would definitely not think so again.

"The old man always speaks directly."

"Senior, please wait a moment, the junior adjusts his breath for a while and then checks the injury for the senior."

Ye Feng didn't care about Yan Nantian's words. After all, the facts were true. Yan Nantian was Mu Yufei's grandfather, and he could be regarded as his elder. Naturally, he wouldn't be angry.

As for Yan Nantian's opinion of him, I believe it will change soon.

This world is like this, if you want to win the respect of others, you must first have the strength worthy of others' respect.

Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to use the Divine Creation Art. In the battle with Yan Hui just now, not only did he suffer heavy injuries, but his spiritual power was also consumed enormously.

It has to be said that the Good Fortune Art is indeed the most miraculous technique in the world. The aura in this cave is obviously very thin, but Ye Feng's recovery speed is still astonishingly fast.

Yan Nantian is also a generation of top powerhouses. Although he has been persecuted and has no strength, his vision is still unmatched.

As Ye Feng began to practice, Yan Nantian found that the surrounding spiritual energy gradually became abundant. There were spiritual energy seeping out from the mountain wall and the soil on the ground, and then absorbed and refined by Ye Feng.

This kind of situation, even with Yan Nantian's rich life experience, was unheard of, and he couldn't help being amazed.

In his eyes, the previous contempt gradually disappeared.

"It seems that it is not unreasonable for him to be favored by Mu Chen and Yan Xun." Yan Nantian sighed in his heart.

He didn't bother Ye Feng again, and Ye Feng has been practicing without distraction.

The wound on his chest had grown new flesh, and his spiritual power was recovering bit by bit.

In the darkness, there was no concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had passed. Ye Feng exhaled a breath of foul air and woke up from his practice.

"Senior has been waiting for a long time!"

"It doesn't matter if it is longer." Yan Nantian responded, he has been imprisoned here for 15 years, how could there be a time difference of one and a half quarters.

Moreover, he is now full of curiosity about Ye Feng, he wants to see what kind of ability this young man has, can he really get rid of Qijue cold poison?

"Xiao Hei, come out!"

With Ye Feng's thought, Xiao Hei appeared in his arms, but it was too dark to see it.

"I have something to trouble you with."

"what's up?"

"Light the fire, hold the lamp!" After Ye Feng finished speaking, Xiao Hei responded angrily: "I am a majestic phoenix, and you let me hold the lamp!"

"do you have any opinion?"

"Well, who made you my dearest master?"

Xiao Hei opened his mouth depressedly, and spewed out a crimson flame, which turned into a phoenix in mid-air, burning out of thin air like this, and it would not be extinguished.

The undead spirit flame is the natal fire of the phoenix, and it is naturally different from Ye Feng when it is cast by Xiao Hei.

If it were Ye Feng, he would have to continuously infuse spiritual power to keep the undead spirit burning, but Xiao Hei didn't need it.

Under the light of the flame, everything around became clear.

In the depths of the cave, Ye Feng saw a skinny old man, his disheveled gray hair almost covered his entire face, his clothes were already tattered, and it was hard to cover his body, his skin was extremely pale due to not seeing the sun for many years, without a trace of blood , his ankles were covered by a heavy chain, and the other end was fixed to the wall.

He looked even worse than the old beggars begging on the street, but the strange thing was that even in such a state of desperation, Ye Feng could still feel a majesty and arrogance from him that could not be offended.

"The dragon sleeps in the shoal, the tiger falls in Pingyang." Ye Feng sighed in his heart, the down-and-out Yan Nantian still has such aura, then what kind of peerless appearance should he be in his heyday.

"Senior!" Ye Feng saluted respectfully.

"How about it, are you disappointed to see me as a bad old man?" Yan Nantian said.

"The junior dare not. The junior often hears about the heroic deeds of the senior from the mouth of the master. I am honored to see it today."

"The boy is quite good at talking, um, he looks good too." Yan Nantian's expression softened a lot.

"Senior has been awarded."

Yan Nantian's eyes fell on Xiao Hei, and the group of immortal spirit flames in the air.

Xiao Hei looks unattractive, like a crow, but it gives Yan Nantian a sense of nobility, especially Xiao Hei's eyes, like a king on a golden throne, indifferent and arrogant, forming a huge gap with his appearance. contrast.

"This little beast is very unusual!" Yan Nantian said.

"Where is it, it's just a little sparrow." After Ye Feng finished speaking, Xiao Hei's protest sounded in his mind: "I am the most honorable phoenix!"

Xiao Hei's protest was naturally ignored, and Yan Nantian also understood that Ye Feng was unwilling to speak out, so he stopped asking, but he was unavoidably curious.

"Since Mu Chen and Yan Xun asked you to come here, then you should know that this old man is poisoned by the Qijue cold poison, and you should also know how powerful the Qijue cold poison is."

"The juniors know."

"Then tell me how to detoxify."

Looking at Ye Feng's young face, although his reason told Yan Nantian that this was impossible, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

How arrogant and domineering he used to be, with one person under one man and above ten thousand people, the dark life of the past decade or so was undoubtedly more painful to him than death, but he would never give up any chance he had.

Ye Feng said: "Enter the body with flames to refine toxins."

"How sure are you?"

"Fifty percent! But if you fail, you will die here."

(End of this chapter)