One-step Sword Sovereign

Chapter 63
Holding the storage ring that Ye Feng handed over, Ye Lingfeng's eyes flashed with surprise, the only owner of the entire Ye family has a storage ring, and the quality is still inferior, while the other Ye family elders still use storage bags.

Now that Ye Feng also has a storage ring in his hand, it seems that his son also has a great fortune abroad. Out of curiosity, Ye Lingfeng attached his spiritual sense to it to investigate, and he was shocked when he saw it.

Ye Feng waited quietly at the side, of course he knew that what he sent would shock his father, Ye Feng estimated the value by himself, and the spirit stone resources in this storage ring were equivalent to the entire assets of the eighth-rank sect.

In addition, more than a dozen pieces of spiritual weapons, as well as ban-breaking pills, these are not available in Hongyun Kingdom. These ban-breaking pills alone can definitely improve the overall strength of the Ye family in a short period of time.

"Feng'er, you..." Withdrew from his spiritual consciousness, Ye Lingfeng was a little incoherent.

"Father, this is the wealth left by a deceased senior that my child was lucky enough to get outside. I don't need most of these. It is the best choice to use it to improve the strength of the family." Ye Feng explained with a smile.

The family clearly knows that they have many spiritual weapons, and they don't need them at this stage, but the family has not forced themselves to hand them in. This is the attitude given by the family. If you don't voluntarily contribute to the family, they will never force you.

"Even if you don't need the spirit weapon and advanced cheats, you can still use the spirit stone and give it all to the family, then you..." Ye Lingfeng clenched his fists and held the storage ring in the palm of his hand.

"Don't worry, father, I also leave a lot of spirit stones for my daily auxiliary cultivation."

This is not a lot left, the spirit stone you gave to the Ye family is less than one-fifth of your own, and you don't blush when you lie. (Ye Feng: You also said that you didn't write this, and blame me, despise the author!)
"That's good. With these earth-level secret martial arts skills and so many ban-breaking pills, my Ye family will definitely usher in a prosperous era in half a year. Feng'er, you are indispensable." The storage ring is retracted and put away.

"Okay, it's noon, let's go have dinner together! I will tell you about your mother's news as we walk." With a smile on his lips, Ye Lingfeng took the lead out of the study, and Ye Feng followed behind his father. away from the study.

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Yecheng, the central street.

The spacious and grand streets, with regular stalls on both sides, coupled with congested crowds and constant hawking, add a strong vitality to the city center.

"I said, Ye Feng, you dragged me out just after lunch, where are you going?" Ye Zhen looked at the young man in front of him blankly as he moved his sore arm.

"Is the injury still not healed?" The young man in front seemed to have sensed it, and looked back at the young man's arm behind him.

"I said Ye Feng, don't change the subject, my injury is nothing." Hearing Ye Feng's concerned question, Ye Zhen rolled his eyes, and there was no such thing as changing the subject.

"That's good, as long as you don't die, it's better than anything." Ye Feng said surprisingly, and then lightly scanned the streets on both sides, "I came out with you, just want to go shopping and get familiar with the environment."

"There are places in Ye City that you are not familiar with..."

To this, Ye Feng did not answer, he was indeed not familiar with Ye Cheng, the one who was familiar with Ye Cheng was Ye Feng from his predecessor, and he was just a person from the outside world.

Along the way, Ye Feng and Ye Zhen talked about their experience with each other, from astronomy and geography to eating and brushing their teeth (joking.)
After listening to Ye Zhen talk about his experience abroad in recent years, Ye Feng had to admire him. For Ye Zhen's master, the mad swordsman, through Ye Zhen's description, Ye Feng can probably imagine that this is a chic, wild and unruly swordsman. Dzogchen sword momentum, but just can't touch the edge of the sword intent.

"This is the drunken building where Ye Cheng is located, and its shadow can be found everywhere in Hongyun Kingdom."

After half a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng stopped in front of the classical and elegant restaurant. The black plaque hung five feet high. Standing on the ground, he could also feel the mysterious atmosphere emanating from the plaque.

"Let's go, go in and have a drink. I'll treat you." Looking away, Ye Feng raised his footsteps and walked towards the restaurant. Ye Zhen heard Ye Feng's treat, and followed quickly.

The consumption of this drunken restaurant is the most high-end in the entire Hongyun Kingdom. Warriors who usually have a little wealth are reluctant to visit frequently. In return, the dishes launched by the drunken restaurant are beneficial to the cultivation of warriors. The whole body's profound strength is more solidified, and this kind of gimmick makes the majority of warriors go crazy.

Walking into the Zuijiu Building, familiar decorations and placements greet you. At noon, the seats on the first floor of the Zuijiu Building are already full. Ye Feng can only go to the stairs to the second floor. Ye Zhen is also behind him. follow.

Compared with the overcrowded first floor, the second floor is relatively quiet, only four or five tables are occupied, and there are still a lot of empty seats. Ye Feng looked at it slightly, and went directly to a seat by the window to sit down. Ye Zhen had already picked it up quickly. Looking at the menu, staring at the pattern on the menu with eyes full of eyes, the corners of the mouth are almost drooling.

"Okay, Ye Feng, this is your treat!"

Seemingly worried about Ye Feng's repentance, Ye Zhen directly said loudly that the nearby diners could hear it. This is what Ye Zhen wanted. In this way, he would not be afraid that Ye Feng would let him, a poor man, pay for it.

"Since I said I'm treating guests, you can rest assured." Ye Zhenxin thought that of course Ye Feng understood, which made Ye Feng dumbfounded.

Although the Ye family has a great career, not all the descendants of the Ye family are rich. For example, Ye Zhen followed his master for several years, but he only ate twice in the drunken restaurant, and his master paid the bill.

Don't think it's easy for warriors to make money, but warriors spend more money. It usually costs a lot to buy cultivation aids, or to buy inner armor for weapons. Therefore, most warriors are poor, really poor.

Ye Zhen was flipping through the recipes there, and Ye Feng was not idle, squinting his eyes slightly to look at the other diners on the second floor.

In addition to his table, there are four other tables filled with people, and the distribution is relatively scattered. The people at two tables should be adventurers based on their age and appearance, commonly known as mercenaries, who often go to the deep mountains to hunt monsters in exchange for money.

There was another table that was rather weird. There was a young man drinking alone on the table. The strange thing was that there was a man standing behind him, dressed in black, with a cold and expressionless face. He should be the personal guard of the drinker.

The last table is not far from each other. There are two handsome teenagers and a red-clothed girl with a hot figure. Identity is not simple.

Withdrawing his inspection gaze, he found that Ye Zhen hadn't ordered an order yet, and Ye Feng felt speechless for a while...

"Ye Zhen, just order whatever you want, you've been watching it for almost a quarter of an hour."

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