Chapter 320 Black Market Butler

"Okay, kid, it's done. This Yuanling will go now... See you later!"

"Don't go..." Ye Feng screamed. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ

"What?"

"This... I seem to remember that you prefer this kind of stuff with obvious negative effects... I just want to ask, do you want more of this corpse evil spirit? As long as you lend me a hand, I will help you absorb a hundred times... or even a thousand times the grade of the corpse evil spirit that is higher than this one just now..." Ye Feng's voice was full of temptation, and he said solemnly.

There was a brief silence in his mind.

"Don't lie to me, kid. Let me make it clear first. This Yuanling only absorbs the corpse evil spirit and will not help you do anything else. If you die, don't blame me."

"No problem, no problem..." Ye Feng was secretly happy and agreed.

The strength of the corpse without the corpse evil spirit decreased significantly, as if the whole body was hollowed out, and it was easier to deal with more than a little bit. With the Yuanling restraining them, he felt that this burial pit was not as scary as he imagined.

Ye Feng was about to go deeper, and at that moment, suddenly, a surge of energy surged up in his body, causing Ye Feng's heart to tremble.

Then he was overjoyed.

Haha... It was really a double happiness. In the battle with the zombie just now, he finally completely broke through the innate triple barrier. He was about to advance.

...

One day later, Ye Feng, who successfully advanced to the innate triple, was full of energy and came to a low-lying basin.

This basin was several thousand meters in diameter, and was covered with turbid fog above, making it difficult to see how deep the abyss below was. There was a strange smell of sulfur in the air, and there was also a heart-wrenching feeling.

"The fire poison in this area is a bit more concentrated than other places. It seems that this is already inside the fire pit."

Ye Feng frowned slightly, feeling that the basin in front of him, like a black hole, was covered by a thick fire poison.

He has been promoted to the third level of the innate realm, and his body strength has reached 70,000 to 80,000 jin. His speed has increased significantly. Now, in one breath, he can reach about 200 feet. With the help of Yuan Ling, he has a smooth journey and killed several weak corpses. He appeared in this place.

Although he was standing outside the basin, the breath inside made him feel a sense of difficulty breathing.

This is because he took the "Qingxin Pill" refined by Mr. Zhao Da. At the same time, Ye Feng also applied "Xiaohuo Powder" on his skin. If he did not have these two spiritual medicines to protect his whole body, absorbing this fire poison would definitely make Ye Feng unable to move.

The fire poison is very powerful. It can not only corrode the mind, but also invade the body. Ordinary innate warriors can't resist it at all. Even if it is a master of the virtual realm, when surrounded by such a strong fire poison, his strength will be greatly discounted.

Once the fire poison invades the sea of ​​consciousness, it is possible to become a corpse that is neither human nor ghost.

No wonder Mr. Zhao, with his strength, did not dare to venture into the fire pit without the "Qingxin Pill" and "Xiaohuo Powder".

The risk is too great.

Ye Feng now understood why there was a strange fire like Qingwu Youhuo in this place.

In addition to the need for an infinitely rich fire element environment, the formation of strange fire is also a very long and far-reaching process. If it is an area that some warriors can easily go to, once the signs of strange fire are found, they will be taken into the pocket by warriors, and how can they wait until the day when the strange fire is formed?

This area just meets the above two conditions.

The abundant fire element energy and the overbearing fire poison have made few people willing to go deep into it for tens of thousands of years, forming a situation that is conducive to the breeding of strange fire, which is why Qingwu Youhuo was born.

Looking at the basin with roiling poisonous fog in front of him, even with the protection of elixirs, Ye Feng also activated the Yuanqi armor, calmed his mind, and stepped into it.

After a long and arduous journey to here, the Blue Crow Ghost Fire was already within reach. Even if the Burial Fire Pit was the Eighteenth Level of Hell, he would go in and give it a try.

Not long after Ye Feng disappeared, two other figures appeared at the edge of the Burial Fire Pit.

Both of them were dressed in black robes, with strange expressions on their faces. They were the second steward of the black market, Wei Zhen, and the fifth steward, Tong Ming.

"Second brother, we finally detected the boy's aura. It seems that he should have entered. What should we do now? Otherwise, we should stay here and wait for the opportunity?"

The fifth steward, Tong Ming, was disheveled, his expression was a little pale, and there seemed to be bloodstains on his right chest.

After detecting the particularly turbulent fire poison in the basin, he was obviously a little unpredictable.

He and the second deacon Wei Zhen wanted to find out Ye Feng's details, so they followed him all the way from Luo'an City. But somehow, they lost Ye Feng's trace in a few days, which made them fight in the depths of Tianhuo Mountains for many days before they tracked Ye Feng again.

But unexpectedly, this kid was so bold that he actually entered the fire burial pit.

On the way, they also encountered powerful corpses. Although the two of them joined forces to kill them along the way, the fifth deacon Tong Ming, who was only in the second level of the virtual realm, was slightly weaker in strength. He was inevitably injured. In addition, his cultivation was slightly weaker, and it was a bit difficult for him to fight against the fire poison. He had the idea of ​​retreating in his mind.

Hearing Tong Ming's words, the second deacon Wei Zhen's face was a little excited.

"The Tianyuan Mountain Burial Fire Pit is one of the four most dangerous places in a powerful country. For tens of thousands of years, countless masters have died there. Fifth brother, think about it, why would a boy of the second level of innateness come to such a dangerous place? And why did he get to this point?"

"Did old man Zhao really teach him everything about the strange fire that he had studied for decades?" Tong Ming was not a fool, and he immediately understood what the second deacon meant.

"In my opinion, old man Zhao not only told this person everything about the strange fire, but also gave him a lot of protective items, which enabled him to get here. Therefore, as long as we can find this person, we can probably find the strange fire that Master has been thinking about day and night."

The second deacon showed a yearning expression on his face, and continued: "Master has stayed in that realm for decades, and has been collecting strange fires from all directions. Now there is such a good opportunity in front of us, how can we give up easily?"

"Then we just sit back and wait, isn't it the same to wait here? Anyway, after that kid collects the strange fire, he must return the same way."

The fifth deacon whispered.

He was really afraid of the environment in the fire pit.

"You are stupid. How can the strange fire be subdued so easily? Even if old man Zhao came in person, he might not be able to subdue the strange fire. With that kid who is only in the second level of innateness, what is the chance of successfully subduing the strange fire? If we don't follow him in, if he dies in there, it will be difficult for us to find the trace of the strange fire. So we must follow him closely. Once he finds the strange fire, we will take action immediately and kill that kid and get out. I think your cultivation should be enough to withstand the invasion of fire poison..."

The second deacon Wei Zhen looked at the fifth deacon coldly and said impatiently.