Peerless Soul Emperor

The city was managed by the Falling Cloud Sect, so the rules were strict. The first rule was that no one was allowed to fight in the life and death arena. If there was any conflict, it would be resolved on the life and death arena!

Under the leadership of the Falling Cloud Sect for many years, Bingcheng had become a prosperous city. The streets were filled with shops and there were countless people selling weapons and pills!

Those who could open a shop in this city were all rich and powerful, far more wealthy than the small Ye Family!

Ye Feng brought Zi Yan along as he shuttled through the crowd. This girl's appearance was still too eye-catching, attracting the gazes of many people.

The two of them chose an inn nearby and quickly entered.

The first floor of the inn was where everyone drank and drank. The second floor was where the guest rooms were.

The dozen or so people glanced at them, then continued eating and drinking. At most, it would be because of Zi Yan's appearance that she stopped for a while!

"Ouch!" Little brother, I'm really sorry. The inn is full, do you want to eat or not? "

The storekeeper who walked over with his blurry eyes said in a cheerful manner. His eyes did not forget to look at Zi Yan's graceful waist.

Ye Feng's face did not look good, and he said: "Is it really full?" Is your business that good? "

As he spoke, he faintly revealed a powerful aura that far surpassed that of a martial practitioner of the Yellow Soul Realm, making one's heart go numb.

"What a young warrior. This aura, could he be a Mystic Soul Realm expert?"

"How terrifying, he looks like he's only sixteen years old!"

A sixteen year old Profound Soul Realm martial practitioner!

Everyone took a deep breath and looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

The shopkeeper seemed to have noticed something as he smiled and said,

"Little brother, recently, the Soul Empire is hosting a Mortal Ranking battle. All of the warriors from the south and even the Lan Ze Continent have come over. The store is truly out of guest rooms!"

"Why don't we go to the next one?" Zi Yan frowned.

"Even if it's the next one, they'll still shirk it away." Ye Feng reached into his bosom and secretly took out a medal from his spatial ring.

He placed the medal in front of the shopkeeper and asked, "Are there still any rooms?"

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank as he exclaimed in shock, "A Tier 2 alchemist, you … you are actually an alchemist!?"

"Sorry, sorry, sorry. There's a guest room, a good guest room is waiting for you!"

This voice was heard by the young warriors and was immediately taken aback. A lot of them stood up and looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

"Oh my god!" Is he a devil? "To think that he would be a grade-2 apothecary!" Some of the warriors constantly made sounds of admiration, as if they were looking at a devil.

Not to mention the others, even Zi Yan nearly lost her breath. Apothecary. He's actually an apothecary!

It was no wonder that he had risked his life just to obtain the beast fire!

The shopkeeper respectfully invited them to the second floor and asked, "Master, do you want one room or two?"

Ye Feng: "Two!"

Zi Yan: "One room!"

The two of them looked at each other, feeling slightly awkward. A bashful expression appeared on Zi Yan's face.

"Two rooms then. My sister is already big now, living together won't have a good effect on her!" Ye Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he said those words.

Young people did not know how to cherish things!

Zi Yan looked at him strangely and slammed the door. This fellow was simply ignorant!

The waiter brought some good fruits and food. Ye Feng thanked him and said: "Waiter, what kind of big forces are there in this ice city?"

Casually throwing three or four spirit stones to the other party, this was already equivalent to a day's worth of salary for him!

The waiter stealthily put away the spirit stone, and with a nervous expression he said: "Thank you, Master.

The number one power would definitely be the Falling Cloud Sect outside the city. The City Lord's Mansion was controlled by the Falling Cloud Sect, and they controlled the entire area.

Then there was the Soul Empire. As the main capital of the southern region, the strength of the Soul Empire was not weak either.

Furthermore, there was the Alchemist Association. In every city, the Alchemist Association's status was extremely high.

What was left were the aristocratic families, the biggest was the Gu family. There are many young warriors in their family, and they also have Earth Soul Realm experts as guards! "

Ye Feng nodded and sent him out. The situation was as he expected, he didn't plan on provoking those aristocratic children.

It seemed that the competition for the Mortal Board battle was extremely intense! The number of warriors in the southern regions alone was over a million.

And there were roughly three hundred thousand young practitioners fighting for the Mortal Board as well. How difficult it was to stand on top of 300,000 people!

Ye Feng carefully analyzed the situation. He was very confident in his own strength.

However, Qing Yan couldn't appear in public. After losing him, his strength had decreased by quite a bit.

"I have to find a suitable weapon as soon as possible, preferably an Earth Ranked weapon!"

Buy!

An Earth Ranked weapon would cost at least three million soul stones! Moreover, he still owed Zi Yan one!

"The Soulstone I brought from Yu City last time is about one million. There were around five hundred thousand who had captured the Black Eerie Swamp. With a pile of monster cores, we should be able to gather two million. "

"It's not enough, it's far from enough!"

Ye Feng took a look at his belongings and realized that he couldn't even afford an Earth Ranked Weapon!

The only things he could do were some profound martial skills or miraculous pill formulas.

Now that all the warriors in Bingcheng had gathered, there were too many of them. If he were to use a battle technique, it was inevitable that someone would set their eyes on him.

"It would be better to go to the Alchemist Association first and try to refine a batch of Grade 3 pills. Perhaps, we might be able to resolve this economic crisis!"

After making up his mind, Ye Feng decided to go to the Alchemist Association the next day. With the beast fire, perhaps it could bring him an unexpected surprise!