Chapter 1108

"So this is ah!"

Zhang Feng nodded lightly, then looked at Ye Juechen and asked, "They all say you are a master of ancient martial arts, so what level are you now?"

"Above the elementary level of the Xuan rank is an expert, and above an expert is a master!"

Ye Juechen looked at Zhang Feng and replied.

"So you are so powerful? Then do you know what level I am now?"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and asked.

"I don't know, although you have breath in your body now, but because you don't know how to use breath, I'm not sure what level of warrior you are!"

Ye Juechen shook his head lightly, then took out three pills and handed them to Zhang Feng, and said softly: "It's still the same as last time, these three pills can increase your combat power to Xuan level in a short time. At the elementary level, it lasts for about an hour, and if you encounter any danger, use it again, it can save your life!"

"This is a good thing!"

Zhang Feng was still very interested in the pill Ye Juechen gave him, and accepted it with a smile.

Zhang Feng had used this medicine last time, and it was indeed very effective.

"Okay, I have already explained to you what should be explained. The warrior exchange conference is not peaceful. Basically, people will die every year. Be careful yourself!"

Ye Juechen looked at Zhang Feng and said.

"I see, thank you old man!"

Zhang Feng looked at Ye Juechen and smiled, then turned around and walked out of the yard.

Ye Juechen looked at Zhang Feng's gradually disappearing back, sighed softly, squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Originally, Zhang Feng was not very interested in this kind of gathering of warriors. After all, he only wanted to have the ability to protect himself when he worshiped Ye Juechen as his teacher, but this time it involved Lin Feier, so Zhang Feng even Knowing that there might be danger, he was going to take a look.

The Martial Artist Exchange Conference was held in a place called Tiannan City, which can be said to be hundreds of thousands of miles away from Jiangcheng City.

So Zhang Feng basically knew nothing about the situation there.

But Fang Zhihua said that the Emgrand Group also has a branch in Tiannan City. Fang Zhihua wanted the person in charge of Tiannan City to receive Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng refused.

After all, Zhang Feng went there this time just to collect some medicinal materials.

Zhang Feng felt that there was no need to alarm too many people, it was better to keep a low profile, otherwise there might be some danger.

The next day, around nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Feng finally arrived in Tiannan City and walked out of Tiannan City Airport alone.

There is still a big gap between Tiannan City's economic development and Jiangcheng City's. It doesn't look very prosperous, and the temperature is very high.

Basically, sexy ladies in cool clothes can be seen everywhere, which is also a blessing for those people in Tiannan City.

After walking out of the airport, Zhang Feng took out the note that Ye Juechen gave him.

But Zhang Feng discovered that the place where Ye Juechen wrote was actually in a manor.

Zhang Feng asked several drivers, but no one knew the exact location of this manor. After all, this was a gathering among warriors, and it was normal for ordinary people not to know.

Just when Zhang Feng was helpless, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man passing by him.

Zhang Feng instantly felt that this person's aura was not right, because it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to have such a powerful aura.

So Zhang Feng felt that this person should be a warrior, and a warrior suddenly came to Tiannan City with a hurried expression, which indicated that the other party was probably here to attend the warrior gathering.

After Zhang Feng hesitated for a while, he decided to follow behind this warrior, so that Zhang Feng could find out the specific location of the party.

After Zhang Feng made up his mind, he began to follow behind the middle-aged man cautiously.

But after walking less than 500 meters, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped and looked at Zhang Feng expressionlessly.

The expression on Zhang Feng's face seemed a little embarrassed, pretending to know nothing, and turned around to leave.

"stop!"

But at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly yelled at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng stopped helplessly, then asked the middle-aged man with a smile, "Do you have anything to do?"

"I should be the one asking you this sentence!"

The middle-aged man replied to Zhang Feng in a cold voice, and then continued: "You have been following me, what is the purpose?"

"..."

Zhang Feng looked the middle-aged man up and down, and then said lightly: "If my guess is not wrong, you should also be a warrior?"

"Are you a warrior?"

The middle-aged man instantly understood what Zhang Feng meant and asked directly.

"I shouldn't be considered a warrior, but I'm going to participate in the warrior exchange meeting this time and want to gather some medicinal materials. Although I know the location of the warrior exchange meeting, I don't know how to get there, so I have been following you Behind!"

Zhang Feng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and explained.

"You are not a martial artist, why are you going to the Martial Arts Conference?"

The middle-aged man replied directly to Zhang Feng, and then continued: "Don't follow me anymore..."

"If you can take me in, I can give you some rewards!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man seemed to want to leave, Zhang Feng hurriedly called out.

"Give me a little reward?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then looked Zhang Feng up and down, and said softly: "What reward can you give me?"

"money!"

In Zhang Feng's eyes, there seems to be nothing that can't be fixed with money.

But after the middle-aged man heard Zhang Feng's words, he couldn't help but smiled, and then said coldly: "Young man, you are so naive, we warriors are never short of money, if you have the panacea Something like that, maybe I can still think about it..."

"A panacea?"

After Zhang Feng heard the middle-aged man's words, he reacted instantly, and then hurriedly said: "I have the elixir!"

"real?"

When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Feng's words, the way he looked at Zhang Feng changed instantly.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Feng took out a elixir from his clothes and handed it to the middle-aged man, then said softly, "What do you think of this elixir?"

After the middle-aged man took the elixir, he hurriedly put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then there was a flash of excitement in his eyes, he looked at Zhang Feng and said, "Young man, this is the best elixir, where did you come from?" Got it? How much of this pill do you have in your hand, you can sell it to me, no matter how much it is..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not short of money, as long as you can take me to the Warrior Exchange Conference, I'll give you a few more if I'm in a good mood..."

Zhang Feng said softly.