Yanhong looked at the fire in his hand and realized what he had done at this moment. What he could think of was: Yan Yi, whom he once regarded as his own disciple, was Ye Qiu's friend, and he should have entrusted his sister to him before he died.

Ye Qiu took care of him. At the same time, he gave Ye Qiu his Thousand Spirit Skills and Strange Fire. This alone was enough to prove that Ye Qiu was worthy of his trust. Moreover, Ye Qiu was a good boy. He almost knelt down just now.

He had lost face to himself and even the entire Yan clan, but Ye Qiu, a child, bowed to him in front of everyone, thus repaying himself and even the Yan clan's face. Moreover, Ye Qiu also said that he would do it for Yan Ling for her.

Brother Yanyi took back everything he deserved.

Yanhong wanted to continue to ask the whole story but suddenly remembered that Ye Qiu never mentioned Yan Yi or Yan Ling's name from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he did not want to expose Yan Ling at this moment. Yan Hong also probably knew the reason. Yan Yi was

A genius who is once in a millennium in the clan, a true genius, a person like Yan Huasheng can't even lift his shoes in front of him. If he doesn't leave, Yan Yi will be the best candidate to succeed the clan leader without any doubt.

But this also harms the interests of other people. Therefore, Yan Ling disappears for no reason and Yan Yi runs away mysteriously and even dies. There is no mastermind behind it. He will never believe it. It may not be considered safe at this moment.

.Besides, there are so many people talking here now, it is not the time to ask in detail. But there is still a way to meet again.

So, Yan Yi took out a token with a flame pattern. The front and back of the token were engraved with the words "Shen" and "Nong" respectively. He handed the Shennong Order to Ye Feng.

"Thank you very much, old man." Ye Feng bowed again.

Yanhong looked at the young man as white as jade in front of him, and his affection gradually grew in his heart. He smiled kindly and said, "If you don't dislike being old and incompetent, just call me Uncle Hong like the two of them."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Yes, Uncle Hong." He was still bowing and saluting, but did not get up.

Yanhong stepped forward to help Ye Feng up and said, "Is that girl okay?"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Everything is fine, I just wish my cooking skills could be higher."

"Cooking?" Suddenly Yanhong frowned and said with a smile: "You can't bully her and let her down." When Yanhong heard Yan Ling ask to cook, he instantly filled up a lot of pictures in his mind. What about Ye Feng and Yan Ling?

The scene of getting married, loving husband and wife, and Yan Ling cooking for her husband.

Ye Feng could see what the old man was thinking and adjusted his eyelids slightly. Because of the old man's words, there seemed to be a few pairs of unkind eyes staring at him from the fourth floor, so he didn't call the old guy "old immortal" in his heart. It was very polite. But

What made Ye Feng even more unexpected was that

Yanhong took out a storage ring from his arms, handed it to Ye Feng and said at the same time: "I see you just bid for the marrow cleaning solution. There are about a hundred bottles of marrow cleaning solution in this ring. Maybe it is suitable for a six-year-old like you."

It’s nothing for a high-grade alchemist, but some of the medicinal materials required for the marrow cleansing solution are extremely rare. They are only found in the ancestral land of our ancient Yan clan. The reason why you are bidding is because I think you need them.

Well, so just accept it, even if it is the dowry I gave to that girl."

It seems that although Yan Hong's half-step to the realm of god transformation is not good at combat, the level of perception necessary for an alchemist is above the realm. After all, he is an alchemist after all. If he doesn't have any perception, how can he sense the medicinal materials in the elixir?

Regarding the situation inside the furnace, he could only know that the man named Ye Qiu quietly came down from the fourth floor to the first floor, but he did not know the name of the person on the fourth floor.

"..." Ye Feng was speechless. After taking the ring, his eyelids jumped at this moment, because he was now sure that those eyes on the fourth floor were definitely staring at him with ferocious eyes. At this moment, Ye Feng really wanted to slap him.

Slapping this old immortal named Yan Hong away, he was happy and happy, but he would be miserable if he turned back. But the marrow cleansing liquid was just as Yan Hong said, he knew the formula, but a few of them

The medicine is indeed rare and hard to find. With these one hundred bottles, it will be enough for You Ji and the people for a period of time. During this time, he can just find a way to get some materials to refine it himself, so he can only collect it at the moment.

Take off the ring.

But the strong desire to survive told him that he could not sit still and wait for death, so Ye Feng quickly explained: "She and I are not the kind of relationship that Uncle Hong thought. Please don't get me wrong."

"Oh, I see. It's just that the formal wedding hasn't been held yet, right? It doesn't matter. I was just like you back then. In the words of you young people, I got on the bus first and then bought the ticket. I understand." Yanhong was pleased.

smiled.

Ye Feng cursed in his heart: You old fool, you understand your sister! You are so pleased that you are a big-headed ghost! You are still laughing! Have you never thought about the option of not getting in the car? Do you know that you are so

It would be terrible for me!

But he cursed in his heart and did not dare to say it out. In any case, he can be regarded as the elder of Yan Ling, but he could endure the calm for a while and die without a burial place!

So Yan Hong patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, said goodbye to him with a complicated expression, and left. In fact, he also wanted to see Yan Ling immediately. But he couldn't go now. If he came out this time, he would not be able to protect the people who harmed Yan Yi.

The spies are following him, and Yan Ling has the protection of a master like Ye Qiu, so everything will be fine. What's more, didn't he say that Ye Feng will bring Yan Ling to the ancient Yan clan to get back what Yan Yi should have?

Everything, so won’t you be able to see it then?

Before leaving, Ye Feng quietly sent a message: "I explored Yan Huasheng's memory. The first elder and the second elder were involved in the plot to harm Yan Yi. Please be careful, senior."

After the other party was silent for a long time, he sent a message from a distance: "Call Uncle Hong. Next time, take Yan Ling girl with you to the ancient land of the Yan clan."

"Yes. Uncle Hong." Ye Feng bowed again in the direction where Yan Hong's figure disappeared at the door.

In fact, there is something to be explained here. The only flame that Ye Feng possesses is the Samadhi True Fire, but as long as he is willing, he can simulate any strange fire that has been swallowed by the Samadhi True Fire, to the point where the fake is confused with the real one. Think about it, Lian Zulong

It can be manifested, so why is it so difficult to manifest a flame?

...

Qin Tian watched everything that happened on the stage. His eyes were full of admiration for this young man named Ye Qiu who called himself the White Dragon King. He was such a genius but not arrogant and complacent. He was humble, respected his elders, and upright.

What's more, he is still such a young sixth-grade alchemist. Only such a person can deserve the title of the best genius in the world. For such a young hero, only the man named Ye Feng whom he met a few days ago can rival him. With Ye Feng

Compared with that kind of ambitious man, this man named Ye Yi is more suitable to be the eldest lady's good match.

Ye Feng turned around, raised his hand to Qin Tian, ​​and said: "Senior Qin, it seems that your firm's Flame Devouring Wave Ruler can be won by me, so should the auction end at this moment?

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Chapter completed!