Chapter 672

"You want to see grandfather Du?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Li Rouge brow could not help wrinkling a little.

The relationship between Li rouge and the ghost market owner is really extraordinary

On hearing Li Rouge's address to the ghost market owner, Ye Feng nodded with a smile: "yes, I really want to see him, talk about a deal with him, and exchange some things with what I have in my hand."

Li Rouge hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "I'll contact grandpa Du for you to see if he would like to see you. But it's not that I don't help you, grandfather Du. He has a strange temper, and he can't make an appointment because he can't see the end

Ye Feng nodded with a smile and said, "you say I'm going to take a furnace and exchange things with him..."

The master of ghost market must be an ancient martial artist, and he is also a famous master. Naturally, such a person can't be seen if he wants to see him. If he wants to persuade such a person, he must take out something that can make him feel moved.

Although the quality of the furnace obtained from the cave of master naivete is not as good as that obtained from Li rouge, it is also a rare wonder, which should be enough to attract the attention of the ghost market owner.

Danlu

Li Rouge looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, then took out his mobile phone and dialed out a number.

After a short communication, Li Rouge said with a smile to Ye Feng: "your luck is very good. Grandpa Du has promised to see you."

After saying that, Li Rouge reported a meeting address.

Ye Feng searched the route and drove past with the navigation system.

The place where the ghost city owner lives, Ye Feng is no stranger, which is quite close to the savage mountain. But it's not a residential area, it's a house built by ourselves.

"Good place!"

All the way, driving to the end of the navigation, Ye Feng can't help but exclaim.

The master of ghost city lives in a Siheyuan built according to the situation of the mountain. In front of the gate, there are no ornamental plants such as bamboo and plum, but practical walnut and persimmon trees.

In the early winter, the leaves of trees have withered, and the dark branches, like a javelin handle, point straight to the sky.

And persimmon tree, there are still a few persimmons not picked, after the wind and frost blowing, one after another red, looks like a small lantern like, evil is lovely!

"Grandfather Du, I have brought people here..."

Li rouge is no stranger here. After jumping out of the car, he jumps to the front of the door, and then reaches out to push open the gate of the courtyard.

Ye Feng followed, and before he entered the yard, he heard a burst of firewood cutting.

Following his reputation, he saw a thin old man with pale hair and a cotton padded jacket squatting on a wooden bench with a sharp axe, cutting firewood for the winter.

The old man looks very old and looks old. But the old man's hand was surprisingly stable, and his strength was just right. With one chop, the firewood in front of him broke into two.

Moreover, the fracture surface of the firewood is even and incomparable, which is not split by an axe, but like a saw.

What's more strange is that after the wood is broken, it doesn't fly to both sides in inertia, but it still remains standing.

This is the right way to grasp the power, even if ye Feng, are not as good as.

Sky class!

Just carefully feel the breath of the old man, Ye Feng's face showed a thick shock color.

Moreover, he felt that the old man's breath of heaven level ancient warrior was much stronger than Chai Fei's. If he didn't make a mistake, the old man's cultivation should have reached the peak of heaven level.

Only one step away, is the legend of the congenital old monster!

But even so, he is undoubtedly the strongest ancient warrior Ye Feng has ever met.

"Grandfather Du, why do you have to deal with these woods every day? I didn't say that if you want to keep warm during the winter, whether it's burning charcoal or natural gas, I'll connect you. Why are you so disobedient? "

Seeing the ghost market owner, Li Yanzhi was in a better mood. He ran to take the axe from him, partly blaming him and half being coquettish.

"The old man is not chopping firewood, but practicing. The word "Kung Fu" can't tolerate a little slack. It's like a sword. Even if it's not used, you have to wipe it often to make the cold front stay there. "

Ye Feng smiles and shakes his head and explains for the old man.

"Ha ha ha, little girl, do you hear me? That's why I cut firewood..." Ghost city master smell speech ha ha a smile, then turn head to leaf Feng to scan a time, way: "you are that cured Rouge mother, and conquered cancer leaf maple?"

"Yes, it's me!" Ye Feng smiles and nods.

These are the things he did according to his ability. There is nothing to be ashamed of not admitting.

However, what made him confused was that the ghost market owner was an ancient warrior. How could he come up without asking about his cultivation and the furnace, but first asked about his achievements in medical skills.

"Grandfather Du is also a doctor. He is very good at treating and saving people." Li Rouge explained with a smile.The old man, like himself, is also practicing both medicine and martial arts! Ye Feng's eyes brightened.

"I'm just a doctor who can cure people's injuries. At best, I'm just a barefoot doctor. It's far worse than his medical skills. Otherwise, I won't be helpless for your mother's illness."

The ghost city owner waved his hand with a smile, then looked at Ye Feng and said curiously: "in fact, even if you don't come to me, I'm going to see you. I heard rouge, a little girl, say that you cured her mother's illness with talisman and refined a pill. I ask you, in addition to being a doctor, are you still a Dan Shi? "

"I think so."

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"How many masters of alchemy?" As soon as the ghost market owner's eyes lit up, he followed closely.

"No grade, no grade..."

Ye Feng smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He has not refined a few pills, so he has no Dan master's grade.

However, according to what he found from the Danshi in Baishan, although he was not a pure alchemist, his chances of success in refining pills and the medicinal properties of the refined pills seemed to be much better than those of ordinary Danshi.

"Oh..."

The ghost market owner was obviously disappointed with Ye Feng's answer. After a light sentence, he continued to say to Ye Feng: "I heard Rouge say that you are going to trade with me with a furnace. I don't know what the deal is?"

"I'd like to replace some elixirs with a stove." Ye Feng replied in a deep voice: "what I need is evening primrose, Fritillaria fusiforme, and pure Yang Huolian."

"Chunyang Huolian?" every_time_ye_feng_said_a_miraculous_medicine_ , _the_color_on_the_ghost_market_master_ '_s_face_was_aggravated_ . _when_he_said_the_last_main_medicine_ , _the_ghost_market_master_ '_s_face_completely_changed_ , _and_was_stunned_ : " _you_actually_plan_to_use_pure_yang_huolian_as_medicine_to_make_pills_ . _how_many_pills_do_you_want_to_refine_ ? "_