Peerless Soul Emperor

C82 One Room



C82 One Room

0The Ice City was managed by the Fallen Cloud Sect, so the rules in the city were very strict. The first rule was that no one was allowed to fight amongst themselves. If there were any conflicts, the life-and-death stage would solve it directly!    

    

Under the rule of Fallen Cloud Sect for many years, the Ice City had become prosperous and prosperous. There were many shops along the streets, and there were countless people who sold weapons and Medicine Pill!    

    

Those who were able to open a shop in this city were all tycoons with millions of fortune. They were far from what the small Ye family could compare with!    

    

Ye Feng brought Ziyan along as they shuttled through the crowd. This girl's appearance was still too eye-catching, attracting the attention of many people.    

    

The two of them chose an inn nearby and quickly walked in.    

    

The first floor of the inn was where everyone drank tea and drank wine. The second floor was the guest room.    

    

The dozen or so people glanced at them before continuing to eat and drink. At most, it was because of Ziyan's appearance that they stopped for a few more glances!    

    

"Aiyo! Little brother, I'm really sorry. The small restaurant's guest rooms are full. Do you want to eat or not?"    

    

The shopkeeper with old eyes walked over and said happily. His eyes did not forget to stare at Ziyan's graceful waist.    

    

Ye Feng's face did not look good as he said," Are the guests really full? Is your business that good?"    

    

As he spoke, a powerful aura that far surpassed Yellow Soul Stage warriors could be faintly seen, causing one's heart to feel numb.    

    

"What a young warrior! This aura, could it be Profound Soul Stage Expert?"    

    

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

    

A sixteen year old Profound Soul Stage Martial Cultivator!    

    

Everyone gasped and looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a demon.    

    

The shopkeeper seemed to have also noticed something and smiled apologetically.    

    

"Little brother, it's the time of the Human Ranking competition in Soul Empire recently. All the warriors in the southern region and even Lanze Continent have arrived. This small shop really doesn't have any guest rooms!"    

    

"Why don't we go to the next store?" Ziyan frowned and said.    

    

"Even if we go to the next house, they will use the number of customers to push us away." Ye Feng put his hand into his pocket and secretly took out a medal from the Sumeru Ring.    

    

He placed the medal in front of the shopkeeper and said, "Do you have any guest rooms now?"    

    

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank and he said in shock, "Rank two alchemist, you ~ You're actually an alchemist!    

    

I'm sorry, I have a guest room. A good guest room will be waiting for you! "    

    

When the young warriors heard this voice, they were shocked. Many of them stood up and looked at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a monster.    

    

"Oh my god! Is he a demon? He is actually a Rank-2 apothecary! " There were constant praises from the martial artists, as if they had seen a demon.    

    

Not to mention the others, even Ziyan almost could not catch her breath. An alchemist, he was actually an alchemist!    

    

No wonder he risked his life to obtain the Beast Fire previously!    

    

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

    

Ye Feng said, "Two rooms!"    

    

Ziyan said, "One!"    

    

The two of them looked at each other and felt a little awkward. On Ziyan's face, there was even a hint of shyness.    

    

"Two rooms. My sister is older. Living together will not affect her!" Ye Feng said and unconsciously swallowed his saliva.    

    

He did not know how to cherish it when he was young!    

    

Ziyan looked at him resentfully and slammed the door. This fellow simply did not know how to react!    

    

The waiter brought over the good fruits and food. Ye Feng thanked him and said, "Waiter, what kind of huge powers are there in this Ice City?"    

    

Casually throwing three or four Soul Stone to the other party was equivalent to his salary for a day!    

    

The waiter quietly put away the Soul Stone and said with a nervous expression, "Master Xie, I will tell you everything I know!    

    

The number one power was definitely the Fallen Cloud Sect outside the city. The Prefecture was also controlled by the Fallen Cloud Sect, and they strictly controlled the entire process.    

    

After that was the Soul Empire. As the main capital city of the south, the strength of the Soul Empire wasn't weak either.    

    

There was also the Alchemist Association. In every city, the Alchemist Association held a very high position.    

    

The remaining ones were the aristocratic families, and the biggest one was the Kwoo family. There are many young warriors in their family, and there are even Earth Soul Stage warriors guarding them!"    

    

Ye Feng nodded and sent him out. The situation was similar to what he had expected. He did not intend to provoke those young warriors from the aristocratic families.    

    

It seemed like the competition for the Human Ranking was very intense! Just the martial artists in the southern region numbered over a million.    

    

And the ones competing for the Human Ranking were about 300,000 years of light martial artists. To stand on top of 300,000 people, how difficult was that!?    

    

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

    

However, Qing Yan couldn't appear in public anymore. Without Qing Yan, his strength would drop significantly.    

    

"I need to find a suitable weapon as soon as possible. It would be best if it's an Earth Rank weapon!"    

    

Buy!    

    

A Earth Grade Weapon cost at least three million Soul Stones! Furthermore, he still owed Ziyan one!    

    

"The last time I brought out the Soul Stone from Feather City, there was approximately one million. There were also about five hundred thousand people who seized Moyuan's battle. With the addition of a pile of Devil Core, I should be able to gather two million. "    

    

" Not enough, far from enough! "    

    

Ye Feng counted all his belongings and found that he could not even afford a single Earth Grade Weapon!    

    

And what he could sell was nothing more than some profound martial skills or wondrous pill formulas.    

    

Now that the martial artists of Ice City had gathered, there were many eyes and many eyes. When it came to martial skills, it was inevitable that people would set their eyes on them.    

    

"Why don't we go to the Alchemist Association first and try to refine a batch of Grade 3 Medicine Pill. Perhaps, we can solve this economic crisis!"    

    

After making up his mind, Ye Feng decided to head to the Alchemist Association the next day. With the Beast Fire, perhaps it could really bring him unexpected joy!    

    


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