Mo Xinyan was very excited. He pushed away his daughter Mo Lingshan who was supporting him and struggled to stand up. "I, Mo Xinyan, have no way to repay you for your kindness. Thank you, Sect Master Ye, for saving my life. Please accept my greeting."
Mo Xinyan had just woken up from the ice, his body was still a little stiff and his movements were not flexible. He just wanted to kneel down, but he felt a powerful force supporting him and he couldn't kneel down at all.
Although Mo Xinyan heard from Mo Lingshan and Mr. Mo Da that it was Ye Feng who killed the ice beast, he felt a little confused when he saw that Ye Feng was so young, even younger than himself.
Judging from the strength Ye Feng used to stop himself from kneeling, Ye Feng's cultivation was definitely above the middle stage of the Innate Realm.
Although Mo Xinyan was resurrected from the ice, his body functions have not yet fully recovered. He still can't walk very firmly, and the internal force in his dantian is intermittent.
Mr. Mo Da took out a small blue porcelain bottle from his arms and took out a fragrant pill from the middle. The pill looked crystal clear, like a finely carved crystal, with deep red textures distributed in it, bright and eye-catching.
"Yan'er, I extracted some thousand-year-old jade liquid from the thousand-year-old jade in Fangcun Mountain, supplemented it with thousand-year-old blood ginseng and other natural treasures, and refined the Fangyu Pill, which has the function of cutting bones and cleansing marrow, and reviving the dead with flesh and bones. You have been frozen for sixteen years, and your internal strength, qi and blood have been severely depleted. This Fangyu Pill is prepared for you."
Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly marvel in amazement. Fangcun Mountain was indeed famous for its profound cultural heritage. The elixirs it refined were much more refined than those of Taiyi Sect. Don't underestimate this small Fangyu Pill, it actually contained the essence of countless natural treasures in the world.
Thousand-year-old blood ginseng is hard to come by and is extremely rare in the world. It seems that the thousand-year-old blood ginseng in the legendary Fang Cun Mountain is no longer enough for Mr. Mo Da to refine into Fang Yu Dan.
Thousand-year-old jade liquid is even more rare.
Although it is called Millennium Jade Liquid, it does not only last for a thousand years.
Only after a piece of raw jade has gone through tens of thousands of years and absorbed the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon and reached the level of a spiritual jade, can it begin to produce pure jade liquid. Only after thousands of years will there be a few drops of jade liquid, which is extremely precious.
Mo Xinyan took the jade pill below, fell to the ground, sat in meditation and practiced his internal energy according to the Fangcunshan sect's secret method. He let the internal energy in his dantian penetrate the twelve levels of the building, passed through the Ren and Du meridians, and gradually recovered his own strength.
About half an hour later, Mo Xinyan opened his eyes again. He looked much more energetic, with a gleam in his eyes. His internal strength had recovered to the level before being frozen, reaching the peak of the Heavenly Grade.
When Mo Xinyan recovered his power, Mr. Mo Da bowed deeply to Ye Feng and said, "Sect Master Ye, you saved my Yan'er. I would like to thank you in advance. We agreed that Sect Master Ye can make any conditions to me. Anything on my Fangcun Mountain, including the secret manuals of martial arts, weapons and elixirs, gold and silver antiques, even my position as the sect master, if you like it, you can take it."
Knowing that Mr. Mo Da was generous, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Then I won't hesitate. I want a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. I wonder if Mr. Mo Da can give it up?"
Mr. Mo Da was stunned at first, then said with great regret: "Sect Master Ye is a step late. I made the thousand-year-old blood ginseng into Fang Yu Dan last year. I still have two Fang Yu Dan. I hope Sect Master Ye doesn't mind..."
"Since it's already used as medicine, I don't need anything else."
"How can that be possible? Sect Master Ye, think about it again. If you need anything, I, Mo Da, will do my best to satisfy you."
Ye Feng raised his voice so that his uncle could hear him: "I appreciate Mr. Mo's kindness, but I don't want your things anymore. However, I have two things that I would like my uncle to help me refine."
Mo Xinyan survived, and his sister's family was reunited. His uncle and aunt were also happy for his sister. He stroked the white beard on his chin and smiled from ear to ear. His aunt's eyes became moist when she saw him and she wiped away her tears secretly.
Hearing that Ye Feng wanted a favor from him, my uncle became even more excited.
"Master Ye, haha, I have really broadened my horizons today. Not only have I seen your flying sword, but I have also seen your medical skills. Little brother, you saved my sister's family and my life. Don't just ask me to refine two things, even if you want me to refine ten things, I will not refuse."
"My uncle is really straightforward. I won't beat around the bush. First, I have five ounces of polar ice silk and want to weave it into a piece of armor. Second, this ring of mine is a storage ring and I want to expand the space a little more."
The uncle looked at Ye Feng in amazement. This kid was really good at making demands. None of the two requests were something he could fulfill. His old face couldn't help but turn red.
"My dear little brother, this polar ice silk is not easy to come by. Since you have the Earth Fire Spirit Pearl, I think you must have refined the polar ice silk to remove its coldness before making it into armor. But polar ice silk is too soft. If you want to make armor, you must mix it with certain tough materials, and then have someone with a clever hand to weave it by hand. I am a rough man, and you can refine the weapon, but I can't weave armor. Also, if you want to expand the space in your ring, you need another treasure."
Ye Feng asked doubtfully: "What kind of treasure?"
"It's a pure black charcoal-like vitality stone, also called space spirit stone, which is specially used to refine storage rings. Alas, it's not that I don't want to help you refine it, but I don't have these materials."
Ye Feng suddenly remembered that Zhou Hu of Fangcun Mountain gave him three black vitality stones to thank him for curing his fracture. Because he didn't know the function of this black spirit stone, Ye Feng had kept the black vitality stone in the Medicine King Ring.
Ye Feng took out the small purple wooden box containing the black vitality stone and handed it to his uncle.
"Uncle, is the space spirit stone you mentioned this kind of black energy stone?"
Looking at the black vitality stone in Ye Feng’s small wooden box, his uncle nodded like a chick eating rice.
"That's it. It's this black spirit stone. Little brother, you have so many treasures. You still have three. One space spirit stone is enough to expand the storage space."
Ye Feng also handed the polar ice silk to his uncle. He thought of something: "Uncle, I thought of something very tough. It is a man-eating plant I found in the Zhongnan Mountain Tiankeng. It is a man-eating vine. I had to use my flying sword to cut its vines back and forth several times before I could cut them off. I burned the vines clean and only kept some as a souvenir."
Ye Feng took out a twisted piece of vine from his ring. It was part of the body of the man-eating vine.
Grandpa Uncle touched the polar ice silk and the flexible man-eating vines in amazement.
"I really don't know where you got these from. You want to make armor, I recommend someone to you, she is absolutely skillful, and can help you weave an invulnerable, unparalleled armor."
Ye Feng asked curiously: "Who is it?"
(End of this chapter)