Chapter 153: Best Not To Offend Me!

  However, Ye Chengfeng was excited at the same time, and he became more and more curious.

  Treasure in the mouth of an old man, that is absolutely a spiritual treasure.

  But this treasure seems to be looking for something, and it has been searching for tens or even hundreds of years.

  Could it be that this Seven Star Mountain Range still has something even more powerful than the Tongling Treasure?

  Or is it just that the Spirit Orb simply lives in Qixing Mountain?

  "Riding the wind, is there anywhere you're uncomfortable?"

  Lin Ziwei saw Ye Chengfeng's face turn red and asked with concern.

  "Uh, no, it's just that I feel like the sun is shining a bit too much, I'm really afraid of heat."

  Yue rode the wind and improvised, immediately searched for the storage ring, and gave almost all of the food, drink, and utensils to the old man.

  No matter what, this old man, as an ordinary person, was able to persist for thirty years unchanged in this extremely cold and harsh land for a legend.

  This great willpower is even admired by Ye Feng.

  Moreover, just by looking at the old man's tattered clothes and moldy tobacco, one can guess how impoverished his life is. Giving him some food and drink to help him out is only natural.

  What's more, the old man also told him about the Lingbao.

  Just for this reason, Ye Chengfeng should also help the old man a lot.

  If it weren't for this, the old man would have refused to accept money, and Ye Chengfeng would have been willing to give him several million.

  After all, this news is priceless for Ye Shengfeng, who lacks true energy.

  "Young man, thank you, you are the first person to give me so much food and drink, thank you all."

  The old man burst out laughing with gratitude.

  "Didn't the person who picked herbs earlier send you anything?"

  Ye Sheng's eyebrows furrowed as he listened.

  If I'm not mistaken, this ancient warrior must have also known about the treasure old man's deeds.

  When faced with an old man who is so poor but has a strong willpower, without providing any help at all, it can clearly reveal the kind of character that person has.

  Of course, if you really don't have anything on you, then that's a different story.

  "Ugh, never mind. That person didn't seem like a good guy at all. As soon as he came, he grabbed my clothes and asked me questions, and after asking, he even pushed me to the ground. My waist still hurts a bit."

  The old man said, and then sighed and rubbed his waist.

  "Ridiculous! Is this really happening?"

  Ye Sheng heard this and directly scolded him.

  He believed that as long as someone had a little bit of sympathy, after knowing the old man's situation and his poverty-stricken life, they would lend a helping hand no matter how small.

  It's understandable that the ancient warrior didn't save him, as he might not have had anything on him.

  But grabbing an old man's clothes and asking questions, and then pushing him down after finishing questioning is a big problem!

  Just for this attitude, Ye Chengfeng can put him in the ranks of bad people.

  "Did anyone else climb up besides us on that steep cliff just now?"

  Lin Ziwei's heart is as delicate as dust.

  "And what's more, he is a martial artist with questionable character."

  Ye nodded slightly in the wind.

  "Oh no! What if it's really bad? He's so mean!"

  "Best not to mess with me."

  Ye Chengfeng stood up coldly, bidding farewell to Lin Ziwu and the old treasure hunter, then followed the direction indicated by the old treasure hunter, heading deeper into the dense forest.

  "Riding the wind, where did you hide those things you gave to the old man just now?"

  Lin Ziwei walked a short distance before she couldn't help but bat her beautiful eyelashes, curiously asking: "Last time at my house, when you gave us the crystal bracelets, that jewelry box was also there. How did it suddenly come out? You were only wearing four-cornered pants back then."

  "Just as Zi Qiang said, hidden in your crotch, do you want to touch and see? There's still a treasure inside."

  He smiled with a mischievous glint in his eye.

  "Go away, who wants to touch your crotch!"

  Lin Ziwei shot him a warning glance and wisely stopped asking questions.

  "From what I see, you seem to have a strong urge to touch my crotch?"

  Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but grab her soft and delicate wrist, with a sly smile saying: "Come on, take a feel, if you find something good, I'll give it to you."

  "Let go! I'm ignoring you!"

  Lin Ziwei's face turned slightly red as she struggled free and hastily quickened her pace.

  "Xiao Weiwei, aren't you afraid I'll spank your butt again?"

  "Hehe, don't forget, I only hit you once before, and you still owe me one."

  "It's already two o'clock! No more fighting!"

  Lin Ziwei turned around and glared at him fiercely.

  Although he said so, Lin Ziwei still circled around Ye Shengfeng's back, fearing that he would suddenly launch a surprise attack.

  "Hehe, it's not up to you to say, you still owe me."

  Ye Shengfeng slapped his thigh and picked up a sturdy branch as a stick, then opened up the thorny shrubs in front of him to avoid hurting Lin Ziyu.

  Of course, while opening the thorns, Ye Chengfeng was also carefully feeling the surroundings to see if there were any spiritual energy fluctuations.

  Whether it is ice cream grass or not, it is a panacea for him.

  About twenty minutes later, Ye Chengfeng arrived at a thorny grassland that was increasingly dense, looking like it was difficult to take a step.

  "Riding the wind, arrived."

  Lin Ziwei whispered: "It's probably around this small mountain valley, but I can't say exactly where. When I came to collect herbs here before, I saw that it was impassable and left."

  "It's alright, it's already quite accurate here."

  Ye Shengfeng nodded, his eyes scanning the surroundings, and couldn't help but take out a dagger from his storage ring, quickly clearing out a small patch of bare ground for Lin Ziyu to stand on.

  The reason for this is that the mountain vines here are all as thick as a wrist, and it's highly likely that venomous snakes are lurking in them, making them difficult to detect.

  If he didn't split the surroundings open, Ye Chengfeng feared that Lin Ziwu would be hurt.

  "Stand here and don't move, I'll go take a look and come back."

  Ye Chengfeng left the wooden stick and dagger with Lin Ziwai.

  "Hurry up, it's eerily quiet here."

  Lin Ziwei's eyes darted back and forth, somewhat fearful.

  "Aren't you wearing a protective charm on your hand? Be bolder, I'll protect you."

  Ye gave her a reassuring glance and then leaped into the air, landing on a large tree, his consciousness expanding greatly.

  Five minutes passed and Ye Chengfeng returned to Lin Ziwie's side.

  "How was it? Any findings?"

  "Perhaps there was originally only one plant, and you picked it."

  Ye Sheng's eyes fluttered as he let out a soft sigh.

  "So we...are going back?"

  "Go and take a look up front."

  Ye Chengfeng puffed out his chest.

  He just now, although did not perceive spiritual energy fluctuations, but found on the big tree, there is another small piece of cloth.

  The torn fabric on the cliff edge was from the same garment as before.

  From this, it can be seen that the ancient warrior has entered a deeper realm.

  After finishing speaking, Ye Chengfeng squatted down again, carried Lin Ziwu on his back, and then unfolded his lightness skill to sweep past the top of a large tree.

  In just about two minutes, Ye Chengfeng really saw that ancient warrior.

  At the same time, he also sensed a relatively weak spiritual energy fluctuation in the surrounding area.

  And the direction of the fluctuation is not just one!