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Ye Feng looked at all this and felt a sense of intimacy. In his last life, he often saw this method. Buying weapons is just about telling stories, isn't it?

Ye Feng doesn't care about others. In this world, human life is nothing, let alone some silver coins?

"Huh?" Ye Feng had just taken a few steps when he felt something kicked under his feet. He couldn't help but stop and pick up the things on the ground.

On the ground is the porcelain vase that contained the Qi Condensing Pill just now.

"Waste elixir?" Ye Feng opened the porcelain bottle and saw what was in his hand, with a trace of doubt on his face.

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, then put the waste pill into his mouth, and slowly felt it. Ye Feng did not need the medicinal power, but he had never used the Qi Condensing Pill. Although this was a waste pill, the refining method and the preparation of medicinal materials

The ratio is the same, so Ye Feng needs to refer to it.

When the entire elixir melted, Ye Feng pondered for a moment, with a faint smile on his face.

Ye Feng walked around the market again and spent all his five hundred taels of silver.

A bow, thirty arrows, a spear and some medicinal materials.

Looking at the things in his hands, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh. Although warriors make a lot of money and make money quickly, they also spend it quickly. The five hundred taels of expenses that an ordinary family would spend in ten years was all spent by him in one morning's effort.

He still bought some ordinary things at the market. What if he went to the main street? What if he went to Qingshuang City? Ten thousand taels of silver might not be enough.

However, this also strengthened Ye Feng's determination to make money through trials. Not only did he need money for training, but his younger brother also needed it. Even if Ye Hao joined the sect, the resources allocated by the sect were limited, and he still had to think of other things by himself.

way.

In terms of starting point and resources, Ye Hao has been left behind too much by those geniuses. Ye Feng will never allow his younger brother to be left behind again, and he must also let his mother live a good life. This is his responsibility. It is he who knows that he has replaced the previous Ye Hao.

Being behind a front naturally brings with it responsibilities.

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Qingshan Town is surrounded by rolling mountains. In fact, almost the entire Sirius Continent is surrounded by mountains.

"If there are any who have penetrated a hundred miles outside, come to the Madman Team! If there are two more, we will set off!"

"Fei Xiao Valley, Fei Xiao Valley, here are two archers, they can draw a giant bow of at least 200 kilograms! The profits will be shared equally!"

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Ye Feng came out of Qingshan Town and met many warriors along the way. Many of these warriors were greeting people to form a team.

Team formation is not uncommon in Tianlang Continent. The people gathered in Qingshan Town are usually low-level warriors. The highest ones are only four or five levels, but those first and second-level warriors account for 90%.

They want to explore the depths outside the Tianlang Mountains, but they are obviously not strong enough. If a first- and second-level warrior encounters a third-level ferocious beast, they will definitely die, but forming a team solves this problem. Although the benefits are shared equally, the

It can hunt third-level ferocious beasts, and the value of a third-level ferocious beast is more than ten times that of a second-level ferocious beast.

Therefore, forming a team became the choice for these low-level warriors.

What's more, how many people dare to wander around the periphery of the Tianlang Mountains alone? This is simply seeking death, so everyone who enters the periphery of the mountains is in groups of three or five, or even a team of more than a dozen people.

"Brother, come to us..."

These warriors greeting the team saw the weapons behind Ye Feng and greeted him enthusiastically. However, when they saw Ye Feng's childish face clearly, they swallowed back the words they were about to say.

Ye Feng is so young, and judging from his clothes and equipment, it is obvious that he is not a member of a noble family, but a commoner. Such a small commoner is at best a quasi-martialist. Naturally, first and second-level warriors like them will not let a quasi-martialist hold them back.

Ye Feng himself has no intention of forming a team with anyone. Ye Feng is quite familiar with the nearby mountains. After all, his four years in the Flying Tigers have made him more familiar with this place than the average warrior.

"Look, another young boy who is not afraid of tigers even after birth. I bet he only dares to hunt wild beasts in the outermost mountains!"

"Lao Zhang, aren't you talking nonsense? Do you still need to gamble? Even a fool knows this!"

"Haha, that's right. If a quasi-martial artist enters the outer perimeter, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay for a day and will lose his life!"

"You guys! Haha, I bet he only dares to hunt low-level and mid-level beasts. High-level beasts will run away when they see them!"

"Brother Zhou, isn't this obvious? For such a little guy, I'm afraid it's good to be able to kill low-level beasts for the first time, haha..."

"Ha ha......"

Some warriors waiting at the intersection saw Ye Feng walking towards the mountains alone, and couldn't help but talk. The conversations of these people made the people around laugh from time to time, and a look appeared on Ye Feng's face as he looked away.

Joking.

These people were warriors, and Ye Feng was only a quasi-martialist, so they naturally didn't have to worry about anything, so they spoke very loudly! Ye Feng, who was far away, could hear them clearly.

In response, Ye Feng just looked back at them, with a slight smile on his lips, and his figure instantly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

Entering the mountain forest, Ye Feng ran all the way. The area around the mountain pass where he entered was full of warriors, not to mention ferocious beasts. Even the beasts were low-level small beasts, so naturally they would not stay here.

Ye Feng ran for an hour, climbed over three mountains, and only slowed down when he came to a place close to the outer reaches of the Tianlang Mountains. The population here was very sparse, and warriors would go straight in. Quasi-martialists would only dare to form a team.

Come here, after all, this place is close to the outskirts of the Tianlang Mountains, and first-order ferocious beasts will occasionally appear, and even second-order ferocious beasts have appeared.

Ye Feng met no one along the way. After all, compared to the Tianlang Mountains, the tens of thousands of warriors from Qingye Town entering here were like a drop of water melting into the sea, without even a splash.

The closer Ye Feng gets to the outside, the slower his speed becomes. Not only does he have to be careful of lurking wild beasts, but he also has to be careful of poisonous insects and snakes. Although he is not afraid, being bitten is very troublesome.

"Swiss...Swiss..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of walking in the weeds as tall as one person nearby.

Hearing this voice, Ye Feng stopped and stared.

A moment later, a beast about two meters tall and three meters long, with two giant dragon horns on its head appeared.

The Dragon-Antlered Deer is a herbivorous beast that relies entirely on its two horns to attack. Because of its powerful strength, even a would-be warrior would be killed if it were held up by its giant horns, so it is an intermediate-level beast.

When the dragon-horned deer saw Ye Feng, it roared twice, lowered its head and charged towards him.

Seeing the aggressive dragon-horned deer, Ye Feng felt a little surprised even though he was prepared. He didn't expect that in this world, herbivores would be so aggressive.

The thick four-horned hooves of the dragon-horned deer trampled the ground, and a giant tank rushed over. Ye Feng even felt the ground shaking slightly.

The huge antlers of the dragon-horned deer are like two sharp swords, shining with a cold light, making people feel a chill.

This is because Ye Feng has been used to seeing life and death in the past four years, and he has also seen many ferocious beasts and beasts. If a quasi-warrior came to the mountains for the first time, he would be frightened by this scene, even if he was stronger than a dragon-horned deer.

, it is estimated that it will not be able to exert one-tenth of its strength.

How many would-be warriors or warriors stayed here for this reason when they entered the mountains and forests for the first time.

Looking at the charging dragon-horned deer, Ye Feng dodged and avoided the impact of the dragon-horned deer. He stabbed forward with the spear in his hand without any hesitation, with a sense of 'whoosh...whoosh...

.......' sound that broke through the air instantly hit the belly of the dragon-horned deer.

With a sound of "Puff...", the entire tip of the gun was instantly submerged.

Ye Feng held the spear and exerted slight force with both hands. The entire dragon-antlered deer was instantly picked up by Ye Feng with the spear. Then he swung the spear hard, and with a sound of "Bang!", the two or three thousand kilograms of dragon-antlered deer was thrown out by Ye Feng.

, hit a big tree, fell to the ground and twitched a few times before completely dying.

Intermediate beasts are not that difficult for current Ye Feng.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a burst of sound broke through the air from behind him.

"Huh?" Ye Feng held a spear and spun the heel of his right foot, and a stream of fishy wind flashed past him.

"What a speed!"
Chapter completed!