Seeing Ye Feng turn around and leave, the monk who was very dissatisfied with Ye Feng just now shouted loudly: "Look at it, with his attitude and thinking about forming an alliance, I am afraid that he will give him all the benefits in the end, and it may not be able to satisfy his appetite."

Yang Hu didn't say anything, but was thinking in his heart that it seemed that he was wrong to organize this team. The starting point was good, but how could he recruit such a petty figure? He had already made it clear that although he wanted Hai Xinlan, the level of the Medicine King, he didn't take anything else.

Who can tell whether Hai Xinlan can be found clearly? Even if Ye Feng agrees to Ye Feng’s request, he will definitely get other spiritual medicines if he can get Hai Xinlan.

Since it is Hai Xinlan who is heading straight to Yunwuze, she must be sure of it. Even if she does not join her own team, she may still succeed.

With this measurement, it is probably the one who ends up suffering from his own team.

People with short-sighted eyes really cannot do big things. They only look at the immediate interests but cannot think of longer-term interests.

Duobao sighed, "Oh, that's it, the beauties can't see them. They are full of motivation to have the beauties around them."

"Brother Yang, we must move forward quickly. We must not fall behind them, so as not to pick the elixirs by them, which will make us lose face." Another monk said.

"Let's go, let's go deeper." Yang Hu led a dozen people into Yunwuze.

"Cousin, should we teach those arrogant and ignorant guys a lesson and let them understand how stupid it would be to not form a team with us?" Zhen Xuetian asked with big eyes flashing.

"Cousin, what do you think?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

"We just pick spiritual medicines in front of them, and we might as well be angry that guy to death. When we see that he is a petty guy, we will be so angry that we will be very angry. It is really ignorant of the world." Zhen Xuetian said.

"Okay, I don't know the specific location of Hai Xinlan anyway. Let's pick all the spiritual medicines in front of us as we go along, so they will get angry." Linglu thought the same way.

Ye Feng naturally would not refuse. He wanted to enter the depths of the clouds and mist seeds, and the elixirs in front of him could not be spared. Why is it a revenue?

Under the sensitive sense of smell of Xiaohua, it is really easier to find spiritual medicine.

"Cousin, look, this is a 50,000-year-old spiritual medicine." Zhen Xuetian was holding a dark purple spiritual medicine in his hand and shouted exaggeratedly.

Not only did Ye Feng and others hear it, but Yang Hu and others not far away also clearly heard Zhen Xuetian's shouting.

The monk who opposed Ye Feng was not very good when he heard Zhen Xuetian's shouting, and muttered softly: "I'm lucky to leave!"

Yang Hu shook his head, this guy's measure is too small. He will make you angry like this if he gets a 50,000-year-old elixir. If he gets a 100,000-year-old pharmacy, Hai Xinlan, he will not be angry to death.

"Husband, this elixir is probably 80,000 years old." Linglu also shouted deliberately, as if she had discovered some treasure.

In fact, in the eyes of them, this level of spiritual medicine is no different from an ordinary spiritual medicine. It is nothing more than a few more crystal stones.

There are countless spiritual medicines in Ye Feng's body, and crystals are piled up like mountains.

The reason I did this was to anger that guy and find some fun in my ordinary life.

I wonder what the monk would feel if he understood that Zhen Xuetian and others had just thought this way.

"Oh, this elixir is only a few thousand years old, so I won't pick it anymore. Keep it and grow up slowly." Yin Mengli also had such a rare kindness and cooperated with Zhen Xuetian and others.

Yang Hu and others looked a little bad. They were heading side by side with Ye Feng and others. Although they did not move forward on the same route, they could see and hear each other.

Ye Feng kept picking spiritual medicines from some years, but he found nothing. He didn't even see a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, let alone a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine that others looked down upon.

The monk who drove Ye Feng out of their team twitched the corner of his mouth and said in his heart that this guy was lucky enough. He had already picked a lot of spiritual medicine in just half a day.

How could they know that with the existence of Xiaohua, why did it be their turn to pick spiritual medicine? Even if they encountered spiritual medicine, Ye Feng and the others thought that the year was too short and had no value left behind.

"This spiritual medicine is good. It can last for 100,000 years, so it can be regarded as the little medicine king." Zhen Xuetian raised one of the spiritual medicine in his hand and deliberately showed it to another team in the distance, so as not to think that he was cheating on them.

"Senior brother, I will join their side with our team." Duobao said to Yang Hu.

Yang Hu asked dissatisfiedly: "Why, I want to see the beauty up close!"

"Senior brother, what you said, are I such a person? People are constantly gaining money from there, and we are empty-handed. If this continues, we can't leave Yunwuze with our hands behind our backs."

That's true. If these people's target is also the depths of Yunwuze, they will definitely leave Yunwuze empty-handed.

The monk who excluded Ye Feng could no longer see the specific color, and he was almost so angry that he became colorful.

He looked up and looked away, and suddenly found that it seemed like a spiritual medicine thousands of miles away. He walked towards this spiritual medicine, and the monk also wanted to save some face.

The spiritual medicine for 30,000 years! The cultivator was so excited that he couldn't express his feelings. Before he could come to this spiritual medicine, he saw a delicate little hand grabbing the root of the spiritual medicine with a little force. Then the woman came to Ye Feng and handed the spiritual medicine to Ye Feng.

"You should take this spiritual medicine." Gu Qiao handed over the spiritual medicine to Ye Feng. All he wanted was Hai Xinlan. This spiritual medicine would be a little bit of his own intention to repay Ye Feng.

Ye Feng put away the elixir. Now is not the time to be polite to Gu Qiao.

The monk felt hatred. It was clearly the spiritual medicine he found himself, so why did Ye Feng get cheaper?

However, I was slowing down my movements and didn’t have to say much, so I’ll be quicker next time.

Thinking of this, the monk turned his attention to a further area.

OK! The monk was excited. A spiritual medicine was shaking in the breeze thousands of miles away. It looked like it was not a year that was more than 100,000 years.

As long as you get this spiritual medicine, you will look much better in terms of face.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore and ran towards this spiritual medicine. He was not a powerful man of magical power level. He only took a hundred thousand miles away. It took him several steps to reach it a thousand miles away.

Seeing that the Medicine King, which had been more than 100,000 years old, was approaching, and the scene of making him vomit blood appeared again. The girl who was calling the most happy picked the spiritual medicine in one hand and shook it in her hand for a few times. The red small fruit on the spiritual medicine was so tempting.

The monk's body shook a few times and almost fell from the air.

"Cousin, this spiritual medicine is good, it's more than the previous years. It's finally worth picking. There is no place for the key to put the low-level spiritual medicines before, so throw them away. Anyway, we don't care about these spiritual medicines. Just let it go if you are happy." Zhen Xuetian's words were arrogant enough. They had a very rich income before, and at least they could have billions of crystals. Just throw them away like this?

Can you be more prodigal?

The monk who squeezed Ye Feng out of the team forced a mouthful of blood from his inner abdomen and did not spew out. Will it cause internal injuries to his body if he keeps stuffy like this?

He was unwilling to give up and could not give up like this. No matter what, he had to find a magic medicine that was old enough and he had to lift his momentum.

Luck can't always be with Ye Feng.

It was also his luck that he had come to his senses. At the moment of extremely depressed, he suddenly felt a scent of medicine coming from a distance.

Without any hesitation, he exerted force and headed straight to the place where the medicine fragrance came.

While running, the monks had clearly seen this spiritual medicine.

It's it, it seems that last year's date should be more than 100,000 years.

What happened today? How did the spiritual medicines I saw were so high? The monks couldn't understand the truth. When did Yunwuze become so rich? It was not like this before. It took a long time to find a spiritual medicine. How could it continue to discover spiritual medicines like this?

There were still hundreds of miles away from the spiritual medicine, and the monk had already stretched out his palm and headed straight for the spiritual medicine.

"Huh!" The big hand was faster than him, and he was already grasping the root of the spiritual medicine.

"Stop, that's mine!" The monk was really anxious now. He couldn't watch the opportunity slip away in his hands repeatedly.

It was Ye Feng who stretched out his big hand. He grabbed the spiritual medicine and then uprooted it. "I'm so sorry, I'm a little faster than you, so this spiritual medicine is mine."

The monk's nose was crooked, and there was also such a situation. It was the same several times. Why was it obtained by others when he had already taken action or even when he wanted to hold the elixir in his hand? Isn't this bullying himself?

This time he was smart and thought of the truth. Yang Hu saw it clearly on the side. Only this monk was blinded and did not see the problem.

As long as Ye Feng and others grasp the timing of their attacks, they will only take action at the most critical moment. The timing is extremely accurate. Often, when this monk is about to approach the spiritual medicine, he will put away the spiritual medicine.
Chapter completed!