Chapter 157

"It took master 300 years to build these six towers! From east to west, they are Dan tower, weapon tower, array tower, Fu tower, book tower and art tower. Most of the reason why Zhongzhou city can become the largest city of the human race is due to these six pagodas, which have attracted countless sages and scholars to Zhongzhou city!"

"Three hundred years, xianzun has been worrying too long!" Ye Feng said solemnly, looking at the flow of people.

"Some people said that to the master, but the master said it was worth another 300 years for the prosperity of the human race!"

Xiao Ming's words brought Ye Feng back to his previous life. At that moment, Ye Feng seemed to stand on the top of the world again and look at the pure land of mankind built by himself, but then he was stabbed into his heart by a sharp sword from his shoulder. At that moment, Ye Feng's heart was relaxed. His hatred was like a flood breaking the embankment. He drowned Ye Feng. He wanted to take out the Chiba sword and chop everything around him!

"Master ye, what's the matter with you!"

"Master Ye! Don't scare me! I'm really afraid of you!"

"Brother Ye! Wake up! If you go down again, you'll be possessed!"

"Big silver, hurry up! Little tiger head is no longer naughty!"

"Ye Feng, this is not your original world. And you promised to avenge me, so you want to forget it?"

Ye Feng was unmoved by what others shouted, but the voice of Qingyun jianzun was like a gust of breeze, which scattered Ye Feng's residual thoughts. After Ye Feng regained consciousness, he saw Xiao Ming and the Warcraft around not far away, shouting to himself. Huoer's eyes hovered in front of him, and the fire sword and dozens of other swords kept circling around him with the tip of the sword facing outward.

Chiba wind spin! When I was about to fall into the devil, I showed the thousand leaf wind spin!

Ye Feng was shocked when he looked at his martial arts in his previous life, but then he fainted to the ground because he drove too many swords, exhausted his true Qi and soul power. As soon as Ye Feng fell, Huoer recovered her mind. She looked around with her mouth, dragged her body and went back to accept the ring. As for other swords, they fall into dust.

Warcraft people accompany their children to participate in the election. They all have the means to protect their lives. Xiao Ming's accomplishments were much higher than Ye Feng's, and he also knew that he was doing too much. He exhausted his true Qi and soul power. He let the Warcraft eat julingdan and juqidan for him, and lost some true Qi for him. Ye Feng soon woke up.

At this time, a large group of people had gathered around Ye Feng and pointed at Ye Feng. Ye Feng fainted and the Warcraft had no time to talk to them. Now Ye Feng woke up and the Warcraft would curse their mother immediately.

"Brothers, these people have no malice and can't be presumptuous!"

Ye Feng said, took out a Qingming pill, brewed it with flowers, then took out a bottle of unique Juqi pill and ate a lot of it. I felt that the Qi in my body had recovered, so I stood up.

"Didn't you hurt anyone just now?"

"As like as two peas," you know, you are not so aware of your imposing manner.

"It scared me in a cold sweat. Otherwise, master ye, I ran away!"

"Brother ye, do you have any hidden diseases? If necessary, there are some folk experts in the sage hall. I can take you to have a look."

"I just saw six pagodas. I was too emotional and touched the demons, but I have eaten the green hell pill. It doesn't matter."

"Qingming pill! You have Qingming pill!" Ye Feng said to Xiao Ming, and an old man's surprised voice came from the crowd.

"Master Ye is a seven grade pill master. There's no pill. You're an old man and call a fart!" roared brother Hu.

The sound wave skill of the tiger family is unique in the world. People with low cultivation will tremble even if brother Hu yells casually. But when the old man heard that Ye Feng was a Qipin pill master, he was not scared away. Instead, he squeezed out of the crowd and rushed to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was almost possessed. He was not in the mood to talk to an unreasonable old man. He was about to let Warcraft bomb him away. The old man was like a madman and shouted up to the sky. Warcraft caught him, and he didn't care. He was talking nonsense and shouting up to the sky. Although Ye Feng didn't understand what he was shouting, it was estimated that the old man had been a devil. Just after hearing that he had Qingming pill, he was excited and had a magic barrier again.

If ye Feng in his previous life saw this situation, he must help. After he has a good reputation for generosity, he will attract more people for help. But now, Ye Feng doesn't want to be that bad man. Tell Warcraft to tie up the old man, throw him where he is, and go to the nearest art tower.

Those who watched the excitement saw this scene. Some said that the old man suffered for himself, some said that Ye Feng was rich and unkind, and others even recognized Xiao Ming and Ye Feng, saying that the city Lord wanted to please the Sword Fairy City, regardless of the life or death of the people.

"Brother ye, let's go like this. Don't we have a good reputation?" Xiao Ming asked awkwardly, being pointed out by the crowd.

"Bandits have a bad reputation. I've been used to it for a long time. If brother Xiao feels embarrassed, I can save him."

"Hehe, brother Ye joked. What's embarrassing for me? I just wanted to save him for fear of hurting the senior. I don't know what grade the Qingming pill is?"

"Seven grades."

"Seven pill! Forget it!"

Xiao Ming said, and all the onlookers heard it. This time, they said that the old man was not. Some of them recognized him and told the old man's life background.

"These troublemakers are gossiping all day. They hate people so much!" Xiao Ming said angrily after listening to the crowd.

"Although Warcraft is savage and rude, as long as they identify people, they will not have a rebellious heart. Although they seem to follow blindly, at least they are sincere. Brother Xiao, now do you know why I don't associate with the human race?" Ye Feng asked Xiao Ming with a smile.

"If they were all like them, I would disdain to be with them!"

"Ha ha, almost, almost!"

Ye Feng said that and went directly into the tower. The Warcraft didn't understand what blind obedience was. When Ye Feng went, they went. When Ye Feng went, they followed. Xiao Ming thought outside the tower, and finally followed him in.

Art tower, as its name suggests, is a place to attract artists. But this artist is not only an artist who tells stories and sells art, but also refers to the skills of the human race. Carpenters, blacksmiths, tailors and other popular craftsmen are all at the lower level of the art tower. What else are there for paper cutting, rope rubbing, pottery making, papermaking, bamboo weaving, shoe making, wine making, etc.

In this art tower, Zhenyuan xianzun provided a special guild hall for each kind of skill. A large number of craftsmen gathered together to make a living by selling skills and exchange skills with each other. As soon as Ye Feng walked to the tenth floor, he saw several times that craftsmen were red faced and thick necked for craft and other things. After 30 floors, I'm used to seeing such things.