1232: C1232 Tufted Wool?

C1232 Tufted Wool?

Fang Zimo, who was a few years older than Ye Chenfeng, was one of the peak existences in the world of artifact forging.

Five hundred years ago, he and Ye Chenfeng were equally famous.

Alchemy had Ye Chenfeng, smithing was Fang Zimo.

Two existences surpassing the 'king level' had once disliked each other, exchanging words across the air.

After that, the two met in Eastern Desolation's "Nightmare Land". They hated each other for being late and had become close friends who could talk about everything.

When Ye Chenfeng returned to Eastern Desolation, he wholeheartedly wanted to take revenge. However, he did not expect to meet his best friend from that year in Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

He had never imagined that after he had "died" five hundred years ago, Fang Zimo would weep bitterly for three days, and then choose to retire, never to continue refining weapons again.

500 years had passed …

The current him was a young boy in his early twenties.

As for Fang Zimo, although he looked middle-aged, his temples had already turned white.

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar face, Ye Chenfeng's gaze slightly froze.

At this time, Fang Zimo's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, and he said in disbelief, "The outside world is saying that the new envoy of the Luan Tian Hall's Main Hall has the same surname as my brother, and is only 21 or 22 years old. With his own strength, he defeated the four great Ancient God …"

"At first, I didn't believe it. I thought the rumors were exaggerated."

"Now that I've met him, he really lives up to his name!"

"Just this aura that is as deep as the sea is enough to make this little old man admire you!"

The girl beside him also opened her eyes wide and looked at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng slightly nodded and said, "Greetings, senior."

"Junior dares, may I ask if Senior can give that black stone to Junior?"

"You want that black stone?" Fang Zimo's expression changed slightly as he said, "As far as I know, His Excellency the Special Envoy's Astral Soul is a Grade Nine Variant Astral Soul. Even if I give you this piece of blackstone, you can forge a Divine Weapon."

"Furthermore, His Excellency the Special Envoy is in the limelight right now. With such an amazing skill, even if he asked the Saint realm for a piece of Wu Steel, the Saint realm would still not reject it."

"Why should His Excellency the Special Envoy fight with me for such a rock?"

Without waiting for Ye Chenfeng to speak, an old voice suddenly came from behind him, "His Excellency the Special Envoy should just give up. This brat Fang is as stubborn as a donkey. He would never give up on something that he has his eyes on, even if it's the arrival of the Saint Lord."

Ye Chenfeng slightly turned around and saw a white-haired old man slowly walking over under the encirclement of a group of people.

"Release …"

Ye Chenfeng's pupils slightly constricted: "The one in VIP booth 21, so it's this old guy!"

Five hundred years ago, he was a grandmaster refiner whose name shook the world!

Sure enough, only someone like him would dare to compete with Fang Zimo.

500 years ago, when Ye Chenfeng's and Fang Zimo's reputations were low, this old man was already a Master Refiner.

Although Fang Zimo's accomplishments in the dao of artifact forging were greater than this old fellow's, in terms of seniority, he could only be considered a junior.

No wonder he dared to call Fang Zimo a 'boy'.

Ye Chenfeng turned around and bowed slightly towards Meng Fang. "Ye Chenfeng greets senior."

Although Meng Fang's temper was weird, he could be considered to be righteous, and he had a good relationship with his father, Star Sage.

Therefore, Ye Chenfeng's expression of respect was not a lie.

"You know me?" A trace of surprise flashed across Meng Xin's eyes.

In addition to being surprised, he was extremely complacent in his heart …

It was said that even the youngest Sacred Monarch of the Sanctuary would be so polite to him. Thus, Meng Xin was overjoyed.

"Which of the world's renowned grandmasters and blacksmiths don't know each other?" Ye Chenfeng raised his head and said with a smile, "However, Senior has lived in the Northern Wasteland for a long time. It is rare for you to come out and walk around. I never had the chance to meet you."

"Sure, sure. Hahahaha!" Meng let go of his beard and laughed. The more he looked at Ye Chenfeng, the more he liked him.

Fang Zimo, who was being ignored, did not get angry. He only said indifferently, "I still have some matters to attend to, so I will not disturb His Excellency the Special Envoy and Old Meng's chat anymore. Goodbye."

Everyone who was watching the auction felt speechless.

As expected of a grandmaster refiner. He dares to look down on a figure like Ye Chenfeng.

This young existence was now renowned throughout the world!

There were already rumors in the outside world that he would become the youngest Holy Lord of the Sanctuary, and he might even reach the Divine level within a hundred years!

Master Fang Zimo, on the other hand, treated Meng Hao like a pestilence, and avoided him as if he couldn't wait to do so!

"Take care, Senior."

Ye Chenfeng didn't say anything and just bowed slightly.

A wisp of his consciousness had already attached itself to Fang Zimo without anyone noticing.

Not long later, Ye Chenfeng retracted his gaze, and after exchanging some pleasantries with Meng Fang, he also left the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Walking on the plaza outside the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, Nangong Xiuer said in a low voice with a hint of excitement: "What do we do now, follow Master Fang?"

Ye Chenfeng stopped and frowned. He said with his divine sense, "Xiu-Er, you can go back to the Saint realm first …" Those old fellows of the Saint realm have sent some mysterious expert to follow me, I still need to play with them. "

Nangong Xiuer was slightly taken aback, but still nodded her head gently. "Mhm."

After watching Xiu-Er leave, Ye Chenfeng flew out of Snowfall City and headed to the southwest.

He used his Spiritual Sense to sense that Fang Zimo had already left Snowfall City at the fastest speed possible, and was heading in that direction.

After Ye Chenfeng disappeared into the distance …

Behind the pillar at Myriad Treasures Pavilion Square, the mysterious figure of a man and a woman in black armor slowly appeared.

Strangely, the passersby didn't seem to be able to see these two at all.

Many passed them without even looking at them.

The two of them glanced at each other before taking a step forward. It was as if they had disappeared into thin air.

"..."

At the Floating Cloud Mountain Range that was more than 3000 miles away from Xueluo City, Ye Chenfeng landed.

He floated on top of a large tree branch and swept his eyes across the area in front of him.

The strand of divine sense that he had attached to Fang Zimo dissipated.

As expected of Fang Zimo …

He didn't know what kind of secret method was used to actually get rid of his holy divine sense, which was comparable to a saint rank soul.

But how could it be so simple to avoid his pursuit?

As soon as the War God Incantation was cast, Ye Chenfeng's soul consciousness instantly covered the area within ten thousand miles.

This area was under Ye Chenfeng's control!

Although Fang Zimo and the other two used some sort of magical equipment to hide their bodies, the faint elemental energy fluctuations were still unable to escape the perception of the Battle God's Dharma Will.

Ye Chenfeng looked towards his left hand and casually glanced at it. He grinned, then turned his head and said coldly, "You guys also followed us all the way here. Come out."

A hundred meters behind him, the air rippled like the surface of a lake.

A man and a woman wearing black armor revealed themselves.

The man in the middle slightly bowed towards Ye Chenfeng and said respectfully, "His Excellency the Special Envoy is quite good. Even we, who possess the Shadow Astral Soul and is good at concealment, cannot escape your notice."

The woman's eyes revealed an unwilling look and she didn't say a word.

Ye Chenfeng's gaze quickly swept over the two people's armors and landed on their wrists.

On the wrist guards of the man and woman was a small, dark grey sword.

This was because both of their armor was black. That small, dark gray sword was engraved on their wrist guards, so it was very difficult for an ordinary person to notice.

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I heard that there is a very mysterious organization called 'Shadow' in the Sacred Domain. Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows and said lightly," I heard that in the Sacred Domain, there is a very mysterious organization called 'Shadow'.

"You are the 'shadows'?"

"Those old fellows of the Saint-level actually sent someone from the 'Shadow' to follow me?"

The man among the male and female laughed bitterly and said, "As His Excellency the Special Envoy expected, we are indeed from 'Shadow' … However, we are only following orders, please do not blame His Excellency the Special Envoy. "

"Sure!" Ye Chenfeng grinned.

The next moment...

His figure appeared behind that man out of thin air!

"So fast!"

The man was shocked. His body instantly turned into a mass of black mist as he tried to escape.

Unfortunately, although his reaction speed was fast, how could he be faster than Ye Chenfeng?

The moment the black mist appeared, Ye Chenfeng reached out and directly entered the black mist.

"Ugh!"

A miserable groan came out from the black mist. The man who spoke earlier had his shoulder grabbed by Ye Chenfeng and was now being dragged out!

"Ye Chenfeng, don't be too arrogant!"

The girl on the other side had already reacted. She quickly swung her hands in front of her …

"Hu!"

"Hu!"

Two huge spiralling storms formed at the same time. One on the left and one on the right, they swept towards Ye Chenfeng!

Under the assault of the two storms, space itself seemed to be distorted.

Even if it was a expert of the Sheng Domain, they wouldn't be able to maintain a stable flight if they were caught between these two storms!

Just as the two storms were about to cross each other, Ye Chenfeng was directly minced into pieces …

Ye Chenfeng threw out his left sleeve.

Boom!

The blade light flashed in the air and the two spiralling storms were immediately cut apart!

"Too strong!"

The woman knew that something was wrong, and she immediately disappeared!

Unfortunately …

Ye Chenfeng had already spread out his Spiritual Sense.

In his eyes, a mere Sheng Domain was no different than a hopping grasshopper!

Ye Chenfeng's right hand held onto the expert of the "Shadow" organization. He casually took a step forward, and after walking a few hundred kilometers towards the north, he casually grabbed forward with his left hand …

"Ah!

The woman who had fled earlier was similarly grabbed by his shoulder and pulled out.

The two expert s of the "Shadow" organization had no ability to resist as they had already fallen into his hands and their cultivation level was sealed by him!

Ye Chenfeng landed quickly with one person in each hand. He casually threw the two people in his hands onto the grass.

"Bastard …" "Pah pah!"

The woman on the ground could not move at all. Her mouth was filled with a lot of sand as she angrily shouted, "Ye Chenfeng …" You dare to do this to us?! "

"Why wouldn't I dare to do this to you?" Ye Chenfeng squatted down and said with a frown, "Following behind me sneakily, you still expect me to give you an incense stick every day?"

"…" The woman was so angry that her eyes turned black, but she had nothing to say.

Ye Chenfeng flicked her forehead and said coldly, "Who told you to follow me? Killing a saint or a moon saint? Maybe, it's that old bastard, the Witch Sage? "

The woman spat twice and said in a deep voice, "Since you know we are the 'Shadow' people, you should know that we have gone through strict training. Every one of us thinks death is at stake, so we can't leak out any information!"

"Indeed." Ye Chenfeng frowned and took the spatial ring from their hands.

Shadow's two expert s: "…"

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng glanced at the woman on the ground.

Under the perception of the Battle God's Dharma Intent, he discovered that there was a faintly discernible trace of elemental energy fluctuation on the woman's chest.

Ye Chenfeng squatted again and reached his hand towards the woman's chest.2

"Dirty!"

The woman was shocked and angry at the same time as she cursed loudly.

"…" Ye Chenfeng's actions paused for a moment.

"Shameless!"

"Dirty!"

The woman's face turned red, and she became more and more excited as she scolded.

Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't shut up, I'll strip you naked and put you on the mountain top. I'll turn you into an ice sculpture for everyone to watch."

The woman shivered and immediately shut her mouth.

If this bastard took off all his clothes and threw it at the mountain top, then the entire Saint realm would … No, the entire Kunxu Realm already knew about it. Would she still have the face to live in this world?

Ye Chenfeng snorted and took out a ring from his armor.

The moment the ring was taken out, the girl's face turned even redder … It turned out that this fellow had sensed the ring and did not wish to assault him?

For some reason, she felt a little lost in her heart.

"Oh, it's not a spatial ring?"

Ye Chenfeng poured a sliver of his power into the ring.

The ring continuously flickered with light, and the image of an armor immediately appeared.

"Nice armor."

Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but praise him.

The woman felt like vomiting blood. "That's mine!"

"It's mine now." Ye Chenfeng put his stuff away without any hesitation and leaped into the air.

In the air, he once again said, "Go back and tell those old fellows. Next time, let's have someone else do it."

The woman was furious. "Don't look down on people! If I go all out, you might not be able to catch me so easily! "

"I don't mean to look down on you." Ye Chenfeng replied without turning his head, "I mean, we can't always pull on the same sheep."

Shadow's two expert s: "…"

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