Chapter 300 Weird Old Man

A passage about ten feet wide appeared on the stone steps. Situ Reading

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"Thank you!" Ye Feng did not dare to neglect it, and bowed and hurried into it.

However, after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ye Feng was also surprised.

Originally, outside, it seemed to be empty and there was nothing. He thought it was just a trick of the other party, but after entering this place, what appeared in front of him was a bare mountain face, and on one side of the mountain wall, there was a big hole, it seemed that Mr. Zhao lived in this cave.

Just when Ye Feng was surprised, the cold man just pointed at the cave and didn't say much.

Ye Feng could only step into it.

Following the cave all the way inside, after walking for half an hour, the interior suddenly became clear, and a very large hall appeared in the cave.

Standing at the door of the hall and looking around, Ye Feng's eyes were attracted by the front, and he felt that the hall in front of him was very strange.

The lighting conditions inside the cave were naturally very ordinary. The hall was very large. Although there were many huge tallow lamps lit in clusters here and there, emitting a faint smell, the internal space was too large. Although there were many tallow lamps, it still looked a bit dark.

In the corner of the hall, several huge shelves against the wall were filled with various tripods, raw materials, and some miscellaneous and strange items that Ye Feng had never seen before.

He felt a little strange and looked at it intently. At this time, an old man in gray clothes with a goatee appeared beside Ye Feng at some point.

The old man squinted his eyes and was obviously a little surprised to see Ye Feng, but soon turned into surprise. He looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "Little brother, you have a very new face. Is this your first time here? This ghost place has fewer and fewer people coming now! I have long been tired of seeing all those stinky-faced guys one by one. It's great to have a different young man come here. Come on, let's chat for a while."

The old man with a goatee shook his head and said, with a bit of old and unserious on his face.

Ye Feng was startled and turned to take a deep look at the old man.

This old man with a goatee was not simple. He could appear beside him silently. If he hadn't spoken, Ye Feng wouldn't even have noticed his existence.

I think it should be Mr. Zhao.

He hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior is Mr. Zhao? I'm Ye Feng, meet Mr. Zhao..."

When asking for help, Ye Feng lowered his posture very low.

"What Mr. Zhao or not Mr. Zhao? I don't like to hear this. If you really regard me as a friend, just call me Lao Zhao."

The old man with a goatee frowned and said, seeming to care about his name.

"Lao Zhao..." Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, but still called out as he meant.

This Mr. Zhao seemed to be a really wonderful person.

"That's right, little brother, what do you want to do with me here? You're not here to chat with me to relieve boredom." Mr. Zhao said with a smile, patting Ye Feng's shoulder with satisfaction.

"I want to refine a kind of elixir, but I'm still short of two main materials. Our Wufu Treasure Pavilion Master Yan recommended me to find you, Mr. Zhao, so I came here to buy it." Ye Feng tried to make his words more tactful and roundabout, not wanting to attract too much attention.

Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and began to look Ye Feng up and down.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt that his mind was completely shrouded in a huge spiritual fluctuation, as if even the slightest changes in his heart could not escape the perception of the goatee.

He knew that Mr. Zhao in front of him was using some secret method to detect him to see if what he said was true.

However, Ye Feng told the truth from head to toe, and he had no intention of deceiving or concealing anything. He allowed this spiritual fluctuation to sweep across his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long time, the huge fluctuation energy stimulated by Mr. Zhao was retracted, and the old man also showed a satisfied expression, and his expression seemed to be more favored.

He nodded at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Yan girl asked you to come to me to buy medicine? No problem, I have plenty of medicine here, what do you want, kid?"

"Lihuo Linglian, Huichun Xuanshi..." Ye Feng answered hesitantly.

"Are you going to refine Yuanyang Holy Water?" Mr. Zhao looked at Ye Feng strangely, touched his beard, and said calmly: "I do have Huichun Xuanshi, and I also know where to find Lihuo Linglian..."

"What?"

Ye Feng was overjoyed.

Originally, when Mr. Zhao revealed that he was going to refine Yuanyang Holy Water, Ye Feng was surprised. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao not only had Huichun Xuanshi, but also knew where to find Lihuo Linglian, and could even tell what medicine to refine.

Don't look at this strange old man's inconspicuous appearance, it's true that you can't judge a person by appearance.

"Little brother, don't be too happy too soon. Even if you were introduced by Yan, if you want to buy medicine from me, you have to do something for me..." Seeing Ye Feng's delight, Mr. Zhao raised his goatee and his walnut-like wrinkles spread out.

Ye Feng didn't expect him to make such a request.

Mr. Zhao's strength is unfathomable, and his mental power is also huge. In Ye Feng's impression, even if Master Dong used all his strength to stimulate mental fluctuations, he could not reach Mr. Zhao's level. He gave him a feeling that he was somewhat similar to the president of the Inscription Association he met in Xuanyuan Ancient Land last time.

Such a master, although I don't understand why he is so happy to see me, but I think with his status in the black market, he can do anything as simple as a word, right?

But now, he actually asked me to do something for him? This matter is probably much more difficult than I imagined.

"Excuse me, what is it?" Ye Feng had no choice but to ask angrily.

"Little brother, what do you want to refine Yuanyang Holy Water for?" Seeing Ye Feng, Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled strangely and asked casually.

"I need to use holy water to save a very important thing." In front of this old man, Ye Feng did not dare to hide anything and told the truth.

Mr. Zhao nodded, his face slightly tense, looked at the entrance of the hall, and then leaned close to Ye Feng's ear and whispered: "No matter what you want to do, since it was Yan Ya who asked you to come to me, you should be a trustworthy person. I don't have much time left, and I can't wait any longer, so you must help me do this."

Ye Feng didn't expect Yan Siya to ask him to come to Mr. Zhao for such a purpose, and his brows were furrowed for a moment.

What they both had to do secretly must not be a trivial matter, and he didn't know if his cultivation strength could complete it...