There are only four innate monsters in the ancient martial arts world!
Moreover, the alchemists in the ancient martial arts world no longer have the ability to refine fourth-grade pills!
The words of the ghost market owner were like heavy bombs, setting off huge waves in Ye Feng's heart.
All of this was something he had never imagined before he came to meet the owner of the Ghost City.
"Young man, do you still think you can refine the elixir you want?"
After the ghost market owner sighed a few times, he slowly asked Ye Feng.
"I wouldn't think I couldn't do it without trying it myself. Cancer is considered a terminal illness, but I cured it."
Ye Feng smiled and continued, "And you just said, Senior, that the ancient martial arts sect Fangcunshan still has a fourth-grade Heyi Pill in its possession. Doesn't this also mean that in the past, it's not that no one has successfully refined a fourth-grade pill. Since the ancients could do it, why can't we do it?"
"Hahaha..." The ghost market owner laughed when he heard this and said, "Do you know who made those Heyi Pills?"
"I don't know..."
"The Unity Pill of Fangcun Mountain was made by Master Tianzhen, the most extraordinary person in the ancient martial arts world in the past hundred years. Master Tianzhen owed Fangcun Mountain a big favor, so he made four Unity Pills for them as compensation. In the past hundred years, Fangcun Mountain has already produced a Xiantian, so I said that they should have four more." The ghost market owner smiled bitterly and continued, "As for the other three Xiantian masters, their breakthroughs were all made with the help of rare natural treasures that are rarely seen in a hundred years. It is extremely difficult to repeat them."
It was actually made by Master Tian Zhen...
Ye Feng's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
He didn't know much about the many legendary figures in the ancient martial arts world, but the one he knew best was probably Master Tian Zhen, who had once visited the cave he left behind.
Unexpectedly, although Master Tianzhen is no longer with us, his legacy is still nourishing the ancient martial arts world.
"Since you saved Yanzhi's mother and are a doctor, I advise you not to waste your energy. Not to mention that the Pure Yang Fire Lotus is extremely difficult to obtain, even if you get it, it will be a waste if you destroy it in one furnace. Why waste your things..."
The ghost market owner stood up, patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Give up, I won't help you."
"What if I say that I inherited the mantle of Master Tian Zhen?"
Ye Feng frowned, and after confirming that the owner of the Ghost Market was indeed unwilling to help him search for the Pure Yang Fire Lotus, he rolled his eyes and smiled.
Since the owner of the ghost market admires Master Tianzhen so much, he will use Master Tianzhen to deceive the owner of the ghost market.
And what he said was not a lie, because in his Medicine King Ring, the remains of Master Tianzhen were still placed.
"You inherited the mantle of Master Tianzhen?" The ghost market owner was stunned, then shook his head decisively and said, "Impossible, Master Tianzhen has been missing for a hundred years, his life or death is unknown, and the whereabouts of his cave are unknown. How could you have any connection with him?"
"Then please take a look at who owns this alchemy furnace that I want to trade..."
Ye Feng knew that it would be difficult to fool the owner of the Ghost Market without some real evidence. With a thought, he took out the alchemy furnace belonging to Master Tian Zhen from the Medicine King Ring and threw it into the yard.
boom!
The alchemy furnace fell to the ground, shaking the ground several times.
The sudden appearance of the alchemy furnace scared the ghost market owner and Li Yanzhi. They didn't understand how Ye Feng, who had nothing in his hands, could suddenly produce such an alchemy furnace in the open space.
“This… This is…”
The ghost market owner was about to ask a question, but when he saw the mark on the alchemy furnace, his eyes immediately widened. He rushed over and stared at the alchemy furnace, his lips trembling, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The mark on this alchemy furnace is indeed unique to Master Tianzhen. Moreover, the aura of the alchemy furnace is not fake at all, but is formed after years of experience.
Not only that, Master Tianzhen's methods are mysterious and unpredictable, and he is known as the strongest person in the ancient martial arts world.
The incredible move that Ye Feng just displayed can indeed prove that he has inherited the mantle of Master Tianzhen.
"How about it, do you believe what I said now?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
The ghost market owner held the alchemy furnace with trembling hands for a long time, then turned back to look at Ye Feng in doubt and said, "I wonder if Master Tianzhen is still alive? How did you inherit his legacy?"
"The Master has passed away..." Ye Feng answered briefly and did not mention the matter of inheriting the Master's legacy.
"I was confused and shouldn't have asked." The ghost market owner smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Ancient warriors all value inheritance and chance encounters, and they won't easily tell others about it. He and Ye Feng just met for the first time, so how could Ye Feng tell him such a big secret
But he didn't know that it wasn't that Ye Feng was unwilling to say it, but that he was just being mysterious.
He didn't inherit any mantle, he just kept the remains. Even the gold-devouring beast didn't acknowledge him as its master. Instead, it got bored of staying in the cave and was suppressed by Xiaobai, the Sky-roaring Dog, so it had no choice but to follow him.
"Senior, I intend to use this alchemy furnace to exchange with you for the spiritual medicines I need."
Ye Feng clasped his fists towards the ghost market owner and said, "Whether I succeed or fail, I will give it a try. I hope you can fulfill my little wish."
"You want to sell this alchemy furnace? The alchemy furnace left by Master Tianzhen? Why don't you sell the alchemy furnace of Yanzhi's family?"
Upon hearing this, the owner of the ghost market acted as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. He pointed at the alchemy furnace with trembling fingers and asked Ye Feng in surprise in a tone as if he was talking to a prodigal.
It's not that he was making a fuss, but Master Tianzhen's alchemy furnace was so famous that all the Heyi Pills refined for Fangcun Mountain were refined in this furnace.
Such an alchemy furnace is definitely of the best quality, but Ye Feng used it for exchange. If this isn't being a prodigal who squanders resources, what else could it be
These ancient warriors not only have poor strength, but also have poor vision...
Ye Feng was speechless.
Master Tianzhen is indeed famous, but this alchemy furnace is just a treasure; however, the alchemy furnace inherited by Li Yanzhi's family is a quasi-spiritual weapon, and its quality is much higher than this alchemy furnace.
If Ye Feng took out that alchemy furnace in exchange, he would be a real prodigal.
"For the chance to refine a fourth-grade pill, I don't care about anything else!"
But even though he sneered in his heart, Ye Feng put on a painful look on his face and said with deep sorrow.
It turns out that those who have inherited the mantle of Master Tianzhen all have a special liking for refining elixirs!
The more Ye Feng said this, the more the owner of the Ghost Market felt that what Ye Feng said was true, and the less he doubted Ye Feng's words.
"Okay, I'll take this deal. I'll help you collect the necessary elixirs as soon as possible. But the Pure Yang Fire Lotus is hard to find, so it might take some time." After the ghost market owner circled around the alchemy furnace a few times, his eyes changed, and he looked back at Ye Feng and said in a deep voice: "But I won't help you for nothing, you need to agree to one condition of mine..."
(End of this chapter)