After Li Jiancheng had sucked all the blood from Fan Yang's body, Ye Feng said calmly: "Let's go to the next floor to arrange it!"
"Yes, Master!"
Li Jiancheng raised his right hand and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth with a devilish smile on his face.
After walking all the way, Ye Feng and others walked out of the fog of resentment half an hour later.
The moment he stepped out of the fog of resentment, Ye Feng felt relaxed all over, and the rich resentment filling the air made him feel physically and mentally happy.
At a glance, there is only a huge mountain of bones ahead.
In the center of Gushan, there is a trickling stream with crystal clear water flowing in it.
"Master, this is the fourth level of Bone Sea, Marrow Mountain!" Li Jiancheng stared at the trickling stream in the distance with greed in his eyes.
"Marrow Mountain?"
"According to legend, the stream in the distance is not water, but the marrow of countless creatures!" Li Jiancheng stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said: "Master, that marrow stream should be able to improve our health."
strength!"
Ye Feng looked at the stream in the distance and was shocked. If what Li Jiancheng said was true, how many lives had died here?
"Go and take a look first!"
"yes!"
Soon, a group of three people appeared at the bottom of Marrow Mountain.
Ye Feng stood beside the marrow stream, looking at the crystal clear water, and slowly bent down.
"hiss!"
As soon as his fingers touched the stream, Ye Feng felt as if he had been stung by a bee. He quickly retracted his right hand, and a cold air flowed along his fingers and went straight to the Tianling Cap.
“It’s so cold!”
There was a look of surprise in Ye Feng's eyes. Zombies are extremely cold and evil. But now, even the body of a zombie can't withstand the coldness of the stream?
"System, what exactly is this stream?"
"The host needs to pay 50 zombie points!"
"Fifty points?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Zombie points are not so easy to earn. Fifty points is already a lot.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng finally decided to redeem it.
Suddenly, a huge amount of information poured into Ye Feng's mind.
"I see!"
Looking through the information in his mind, a look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face, and then he was secretly shocked.
Because this stream is actually formed from the marrow of countless creatures, and is also blended with countless grievances. It can be said that this marrow stream is one of the coldest things in the world. With Ye Feng's current strength, it is indeed a bit unbearable.
Erosion of Zhumui Creek.
"Although I can't bear the coldness of the Marrow River now, it doesn't mean I won't be able to in the future. System, exchange it for me for a container that can hold the Marrow River!"
"Ding!"
"The host consumes 200 zombie points to exchange for a thousand-year warm jade jar!"
"Damn, 200 zombie points?"
Listening to the system prompts, Ye Feng's expression froze, and he immediately cursed in his mind, "I just asked you to redeem a container, and you actually consumed me two hundred zombie points. Are you going to be so cheating?"
"The system will not trap the host. Ordinary containers cannot install the marrow stream at all. Only a thousand-year warm jade jar can."
"Okay!" After hearing the system's explanation, Ye Feng could only accept it.
"Buzz!"
Ye Feng looked with his right hand, and a jar made of jade appeared in his hand.
Bending down, Ye Feng directly filled a jar of Marrow Creek and immediately put it into the system space.
"System, if I want to exchange Marrow Creek with you, how many zombie points will I need to consume?"
"1,000 zombie points per liter!"
"Profitable!" Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the system's answer. The jar just now contained at least ten liters.
Looking at the endless marrow stream, Ye Feng really wanted to pack it all up and take it away.
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at Li Jiancheng, who was eager to try, and said: "This marrow stream is harmful to you, so don't touch it!"
"Yes, Master!"
A strange light flashed across Li Jiancheng's eyes. Although he was a descendant of Ye Feng, it did not mean that Ye Feng could completely control him. Of course, the current Li Jiancheng would not be stupid enough to disobey Ye Feng's orders.
"Let's split up later and follow Duanlang's plan to provoke the entrants!"
After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and strode towards Bone Mountain.
Kuang Tianyou looked at Ye Feng's leaving figure with an expressionless face, and sat cross-legged on the spot to meditate, swallowing the resentment rippling in the air.
As for Li Jiancheng, he took a deep look at the marrow stream, then turned around and ran towards the resentful fog.
Half an hour later, three figures walked out of the mist of resentment.
"Huh?"
One of them had sharp eyes, and when he walked out of the fog of resentment, he saw Li Jiancheng standing not far away, with his arms crossed.
"That's Li Jiancheng?"
"Master Li, I didn't expect to meet you here."
As he spoke, the leading middle-aged man walked quickly towards Li Jiancheng with a look of awe on his face.
Looking at the three people walking quickly, a bloodthirsty light flashed across Li Jiancheng's eyes, but he couldn't help it, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Qian Hui, from now on, you follow me!"
"Well!"
Listening to Li Jiancheng's commanding words, Qian Hui's face changed slightly, and he immediately showed a bright smile, "Being able to fight for Li Shaoan is something Qian can only dream of!"
"Yes!" Li Jiancheng was very polite and just nodded lightly without looking at the other two people. He looked towards the resentful fog again.
Seeing Li Jiancheng's arrogant attitude, the two people following Qian Hui looked a bit ugly.
"Brother Qian, since you plan to go with Mr. Li, let's say goodbye first!"
Qian Hui showed embarrassment on his face. He looked at the ugly faces of his friends and said, "Brother Mo, Brother Li, let's go together. This sea of bones is full of crises..."
Before Qian Hui could finish what he said, the warrior surnamed Mo waved his hand, glanced at the indifferent Li Jiancheng from the corner of his eye, and said: "Old Qian, let's go our separate ways!"
"If you dare to walk, I'll break your legs!"
Just when Moji and Li Bu were about to leave, Li Jiancheng's cold swishing voice suddenly sounded.
The two of them stopped for a moment and looked up at Li Jiancheng, their eyes full of anger.
"Li Jiancheng, are you too domineering?"
"Master Li, we have not offended you, you..."
Hearing that the two of them still dared to refute, Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows and said, "That's a long way to go!"
"you!"
Mo Ji clenched his fists fiercely and glared at Li Jiancheng.
Qian Hui next to him quickly took action, grabbed Mo Ji's arm, and shook his head slightly.
As a warrior in the capital, he was very aware of how terrifying Li Jiancheng was. Even though the three of them were first-level warriors, they had no chance of winning against Li Jiancheng.
Besides, even if he defeated Li Jiancheng, so what? He would face crazy revenge from Li Jiancheng in the future.
This is the shock of the background.
Faced with such a strong and domineering Li Jiancheng, even if Moji and Li Buzai were unwilling to give in, they could only stay by his side and fight in front of him. Unless they were confident in dealing with Li Jiancheng's revenge.
Half an hour later, a total of twenty-seven cultivators gathered around Li Jiancheng. Most of the cultivators stayed with him because they were afraid of Li Jiancheng's identity. Of course, there were also many cultivators who wanted to pass this matter.
