Yanhong looked at the fire in his hand and only then did he react. What he could think of was that Yan Yi, whom he once regarded as his own disciple, was Ye Qiu's friend, and he should have entrusted his sister to Ye Qiu's care before he died. At the same time, he also gave Ye Qiu his Qianling Technique and Strange Fire. This alone was enough to prove that Ye Qiu was worthy of his trust. Moreover, Ye Qiu is a good boy. He almost knelt down just now and may have lost face to himself and the entire Yan clan. However, Ye Qiu, this child, bowed to him in front of everyone, which was considered as repaying him and even the Yan clan. face. Moreover, Ye Qiu also said that he would get everything he deserved for her brother Yan Yi on behalf of Yan Ling.
Yan Hong wanted to continue asking for the truth but suddenly remembered that Ye Qiu never mentioned the names of Yan Yi and Yan Ling from the beginning to the end. It seemed that he did not want to expose Yan Ling at this moment. Yan Hong also probably knew the reason. At that time, Yan Yi was a genius that only happened once in a thousand years in the clan, a true genius. People like Yan Huasheng couldn't even lift his shoes in front of him. If he didn't run away, Yan Yi would There is no doubt that he is the perfect candidate to succeed the clan leader. But this also harms the interests of other people. Therefore, Yan Ling disappeared for no reason and Yan Yi ran away mysteriously and even died. If there was no mastermind behind it, he would never believe it. It may not be considered safe at this moment. What's more, there are so many people talking here now, it's not the time to ask in detail. But there is still a way to meet again.
So Yan Yi took out a token with a flame pattern. The front and back of the token were engraved with the words "God" and "Nong" respectively. He handed the Shennong Order to Ye Feng.
"Thank you very much, old man." Ye Feng bowed again.
Yanhong looked at the young man as white as jade in front of him, and his affection gradually grew in his heart. He smiled kindly and said, "If you don't dislike being old and incompetent, just call me Uncle Hong like the two of them."
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, but immediately said: "Yes, Uncle Hong." He was still bowing and saluting, but did not get up.
Yanhong stepped forward and helped Ye Feng up and said, "Is that girl okay?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Everything is fine, I just wish my cooking skills could be higher."
"Cooking?" Suddenly Yanhong frowned and said with a smile: "You can't bully her and let her down." When Yanhong heard Yan Ling ask to cook, he instantly imagined many scenes in his mind. What about Ye Feng and Yan Ling? The scene of getting married, loving husband and wife, and Yan Ling cooking for her husband.
Ye Feng could see what the old man was thinking and adjusted his eyelids slightly. Because of the old man's words, there seemed to be a few pairs of unkind eyes staring at him from the fourth floor, so he didn't call the old guy "old immortal" in his heart. It was already polite. But what made Ye Feng even more unexpected was that
Yanhong took out a storage ring from his arms, handed it to Ye Feng and said at the same time: "I see you just bid for the marrow cleaning solution. There are about a hundred bottles of marrow cleaning solution in this ring. Maybe it's not suitable for a six-year-old like you." It’s nothing for a high-grade alchemist, but some of the medicinal materials required for the marrow cleansing solution are extremely rare. They are only available in the ancestral land of my ancient Yan clan. The reason why you are bidding is because I think you need them. Well, so just accept it, even if it is the dowry I gave to that girl."
It seems that although Yanhong's half-step to the realm of god transformation is not good at combat, the level of perception necessary for an alchemist is above the realm. After all, he is an alchemist after all. How can he sense the situation of the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace without any sense of perception. He could only know that the person named Ye Qiu quietly came down from the fourth floor to the first floor, but he didn't know what the name of the person on the fourth floor was.
"..." Ye Feng was speechless. After taking the ring, his eyelids jumped because he was now sure that the eyes on the fourth floor were definitely staring at him with ferocious eyes. At this moment, Ye Feng really wanted to slap this old immortal named Yan Hong away. He thought it was cool and said he was happy, but he would be in trouble if he turned around. But as Yanhong said, he knew the formula for the marrow cleansing solution, but several of the drugs included were indeed rare and hard to find. With these hundred or so bottles, it would be enough for You Ji's people to use for a period of time. During this period, he would just find a way to get some materials to refine it himself, so he could only accept the ring at this moment.
But the strong desire to survive told him that he could not sit still and wait for death, so Ye Feng quickly explained: "She and I are not the kind of relationship that Uncle Hong thought. Please don't get me wrong."
"Oh, I see. It's just that the formal wedding hasn't been held yet, right? It doesn't matter. I was just like you back then. In the words of you young people, I got on the bus first and then bought the ticket. I understand." Yanhong was pleased. smiled.
Ye Feng cursed in his heart: You old fool, you understand your sister! I'm so happy for you, you big-headed ghost! Still laughing! Have you never thought about the option of not getting on the bus? Do you know that I would be miserable if you said that?
But I cursed in my heart and dared not speak out. In any case, he can be regarded as the elder of Yan Ling, but he can endure the calm for a while and die without a burial place!
So Yanhong patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, said goodbye to him with a complicated expression and left. In fact, he also wanted to see Yan Ling immediately. But he can't go now. If he comes out this time, he won't be sure that the spies who killed Yan Yi will be with him. At the same time, Yan Ling has the protection of a master like Ye Qiu, so he will be fine. What's more, didn't he say that Ye Feng would bring Yan Ling to the ancient Yan clan to get back everything Yan Yi should have, so wouldn't he be able to see it then?
Before leaving, Ye Feng whispered: "I explored Yan Huasheng's memory. The first elder and the second elder were involved in the plot to harm Yan Yi. Please be careful, senior."
After the other party was silent for a long time, he sent a message from a distance: "Call Uncle Hong. Next time, take Yan Ling girl to the Yan clan's ancient land."
"Yes. Uncle Hong." Ye Feng bowed again in the direction where Yan Hong's figure disappeared at the door.
In fact, there is one thing to explain here. The only flame Ye Feng possesses is the Samadhi True Fire, but as long as he is willing, he can simulate any strange fire that has been swallowed by the Samadhi True Fire, to the point where the fake is confused with the real one. Think about it, even the ancestral dragon can manifest, so what’s the difficulty in manifesting a flame?
. . .
Qin Tian watched everything that happened on the stage, his eyes filled with admiration for this young man named Ye Qiu who called himself the White Dragon King. Such a genius is not arrogant and complacent, he is humble to others, respects his elders, and is upright. What's more, he is still such a young sixth-grade alchemist. Only such people deserve the title of the most talented person in the world. For such a young hero, only the man named Ye Feng whom he met a few days ago could rival him. Compared with a careerist like Ye Feng, this man named Ye Yi is more suitable to be a good match for the eldest lady.
Ye Feng turned around, raised his hands to Qin Tian, and said: "Senior Qin, it seems that your firm's Flame Devouring Wave Ruler can be won by me, so should the auction end at this moment?" .”
