Chapter 1543： Ancient copper sheet

​"If you want experience, you don't have to be so troublesome. I can give you an experience, which is far better than your own research."

Ye Feng smiled leisurely.

Naturally, Ye Feng would not give away the essence of the nine-rank alchemist's experience to others.

But in addition to the essence, there are a lot of miscellaneous, but it can also open up people's minds.

Ye Feng felt that he just took out a piece of it casually enough to shock the world.

"Experience? What experience? Don't think that the old man wants to fool me when he is old." The old man frowned and his expression suddenly became serious.

"This is the beginning of a little bit. You can take a look before you talk." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled, took out a pen, brushed a little, wrote a few lines at random, and handed it to the old man.

After the old man got over, he took a closer look and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"This! This! This!"

"That's it! That's it!"

"It's no wonder that the old man can't figure out why the original method of extracting medicinal materials in my eight-pin pill prescription is so weird!"

"It turns out that there is still such a reason!"

Although Ye Feng just took out a few corners at random, it gave the old man a sense of empowerment.

"What's the matter? Why is this gone? What's behind?" The old man took a deep breath and looked at Ye Feng with shining eyes.

The old man's eyes were very dark.

There is a kind of expression, you obviously look so young, but why is it so short, so fast?

Who can see just this little thing?

There is really no consciousness at all, right?

"You still want to see the following content, don't you?" Ye Feng asked indifferently.

"Yes!" The old man nodded quickly, his eyes full of longing.

"Then this medicinal material?" Ye Feng asked.

"No problem! This medicinal material belongs to you!" The old man said without hesitation.

"As far as I can tell, a medicinal plant in this area of ​​yours seems not enough." Ye Feng's eyes moved slowly, and he swept around the old man's booth. I have to say that the old man sold it. All of the things are treasures, and a few other medicinal materials are also very precious, but they are of little use to the night wind. As I was thinking about it, the night wind suddenly saw a piece of yellowish copper in the corner of the booth.

The copper sheet was covered with patina.

It looks mottled and disorganized, not very eye-catching.

But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that there seem to be some strange patterns faintly on the copper sheet.

"I want this piece of copper too." Ye Feng pointed to the piece of copper and said.

"Copper piece?" The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, took the piece of copper in his hand, looked at the piece of copper and then at Ye Feng, "Do you know this thing?"

"The pattern on this copper piece looks like an ancient thing, maybe there is something extraordinary." Ye Feng said bluntly.

Since the old man put the copper piece on the third floor booth, it shows that the old man also knows the pattern on the copper piece, but he can't understand the role of the copper piece.

Just like the night wind said.

In this kind of place, there is no leakage, only gambling. Everyone knows that the copper piece may be extraordinary, but if it is bought back at a high price, it cannot be penetrated, or it is really just a useless piece of copper, that is, willing to bet.

"Well, my little friend’s eyesight is extraordinary. This thing does look like an ancient thing. The old man doesn’t hide it from you. I have studied it for many years, but I haven’t seen its usefulness anyway. If it’s not, I won’t. Take it out and sell it, but I really haven't been able to sell it for several years. If you really want it, just take it."

The old man shook his head.

Giving this piece of copper to Ye Feng, although it made the old man feel a little bit reluctant to miss the great opportunity, but chances such as things that can be caught in their own hands are considered to belong to their own opportunities.

if not.

It's just helping others to keep it.

Maybe someday he will be given a routine.

"Okay, then I'll write you the next part." Ye Feng smiled leisurely, and gave another page of his experience to the old man, who was about to get the copper sheet.

At this time.

A faint laughter came slowly from behind.

"This piece of copper is not bad, I like it, this friend doesn't know if he can cut love?"

The voice fell.

A purple iron fan suddenly appeared, and then quickly hit the copper sheet like an electric light, making a crisp sound.

A total of four people appeared in front of the night wind.

The head was a young man in a white robe.

The young man looked like he was smiling, but his smile was a little feminine, and it was not kind of kind at first glance.

And behind the young man stood three old men.

The breath of these three elders is very deep.

The two lower realms have reached the eight-star Dou Zong, but the old man at the front has reached the realm of Dou Zun level in strength.

"This friend, meeting is fate, this piece of copper is very fond of it, if a friend can cut love, no matter what the price, I would like to double it to you." The white-clothed youth smiled faintly, and there was nothing on his face. There was a hint of arrogance.

"First, you and I are not friends, second, you can't afford the price I pay, and third, I have never had the habit of cutting love with others."

Ye Feng glanced at the other party flatly, swept his palm lightly on the copper sheet, and fell into his own hand.

"what?"

The young man in white frowned.

His purple iron fan just seemed to be gently placed on the copper sheet.

But in fact, it was delivered with a lot of strength.

And this person could take away the copper sheet from under his iron fan so lightly?

This made the young man in white really unexpected.

"I can't afford it? I haven't encountered a price I can't afford!"

Seeing that the copper piece was robbed, the eyes of the white-clothed youth suddenly showed a slight chill. With a wave of the iron fan in his hand, the purple fan stretched out in two, slashing towards the night wind's wrist like a blade. The iron fan passed out, and the space was cut open. A series of tiny cracks.

obviously.

The realm of this white-clothed youth is quite clever.

But obviously he chose the wrong enemy.

A golden light appeared, the little demon's exquisite and moving body blocked the night wind, and the seemingly weak boneless jade hand grabbed the iron fan directly, and made a sound of golden and iron strikes, and then , The Little Demon grabbed her little hand, and the iron fan was immediately snatched by her, forming a ball of iron slag.

"Dou Zun-level demon puppets! You are from the Yun Lan Sect!"

Seeing the demon puppet appearing, the elder of the Dou Zun level quickly stepped forward to block the white-clothed youth behind him, looking at the demon puppet in front of Ye Feng like an enemy.

The matter of Yunlan City has long been spread among the major forces in Zhongzhou.

Although many people think it is an overstatement.

But some methods about the night wind have also spread.

For example, the technique of controlling the demon puppet.