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Hearing this, Ye Feng gave Zhang Heng a fist and said: "You are not dead, how could I die."

"Hahaha, stop talking, let's go, go drink." Zhang Heng also punched Ye Feng with a backhand, and then said with a smile.

A group of people came to the canteen of Qingfeng Academy that provided food for core disciples, and found a box directly on the third floor.

"Ye Feng, tell me quickly, what happened after we separated?" After sitting down, Lingchan couldn't wait to ask Ye Feng.

Ye Feng smiled, and roughly talked about what happened after he was separated from them. Of course, Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense about what shouldn't be said.

But even so, it was an interesting and thrilling experience to Lingchan and the others.

"What, you actually went to the troll's cave? And you retreated?" Hearing Ye Feng's experience, especially the part about the troll, Lingchan and the others gasped, looking at it like a monster With Ye Feng.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Ye Feng waved his hands and said, "Don't look at me like that, the troll went out to fight that giant python at that time, otherwise you would think I dared to go in."

"Even so, if it were us, we wouldn't have the guts to go in. I can only say that you are so bold that you even dare to break into the troll's cave." Zhang Heng shook his head with some fear, looked at Ye Feng with admiration, and said.

"You said that you took a lot of unfamiliar things from it, let's take a look." Lingchan's attention was different, and he actually wanted to see the things that Ye Feng took out from the troll's cave.

"Okay." Ye Feng didn't refuse either. Anyway, when he just talked about it, he only said some ordinary things, such as magic spar, but Ye Feng didn't say it.

Ye Feng took out an ordinary-looking lamp from the troll's cave.

As soon as the lamp was taken out, a soaring demonic aura rushed towards us. Fortunately, there was a formation barrier on the third floor of the canteen in the core area of ​​Qingfeng College. The enemy, I thought it was that magician who appeared in Qingfeng Academy.

"What a strong demonic energy." Although there was already a magic barrier in front of them, they could still clearly feel the richness of the magical energy. Several people took a deep breath and looked at the lamp in horror.

"Ye Feng, this is what you brought out from the troll's cave? It's so strong." Lingchan looked at the lamp in front of him, his eyes were full of curiosity, and besides that, there was also deep fear.

"Ye Feng, you don't even need a protective cover, aren't you afraid of being eroded by the devil's energy?" Suddenly, Ling Chan glanced at Ye Feng and asked in surprise.

"Erosion?" Hearing Ling Chan's words and looking at the protective shields in front of them, Ye Feng shook his head in confusion, and said, "No, this devilish energy is useless to me."

Hearing this, Ling Chan and the others were terrified of each other, but Zhang Heng was the first to be relieved and said, "Ye Feng must have some kind of special physique, otherwise, how could he not be afraid of demonic energy."

Hearing this, several other people also nodded in agreement. After all, they are not afraid of demon energy, and this is the only possibility.

"Is this magic lamp really just a decoration and doesn't have any effect?" They didn't pay too much attention to Ye Feng's physique, and their attention quickly returned to the magic lamp.

"That troll is so terrifying, even if it's something it usually uses, it shouldn't be worthless." Hearing this, Zhang Dali spoke for the first time, looking back and forth on the magic lamp.

"I think so too." Zhang Heng nodded in agreement.

"I've seen it repeatedly. It's just an ordinary lamp. There's nothing special about it." Ye Feng fiddled with the magic lamp and said without interest.

Although Ye Feng lacks interest, Lingchan and others are different. It is the first time for them to come into contact with a magic weapon at such a close distance. Yes, after spending a long time with trolls and being eroded by the troll's magic energy, even ordinary lamps They can already be called magic weapons.

If it falls into the hands of Moxiu, the magic energy that is useless in the eyes of Ye Feng and the others can also exert a certain power.

"The material of this lamp seems to be really ordinary." After observing for a while, Lingchan also came to a result that disappointed them. The material of this lamp is really ordinary, and there is no pattern engraved on it. , not to mention the traces of refining.

"It's completely useless for us to hold this thing." Zhang Heng also shook his head, a little disappointed.

"Hey, what kind of lamp oil is this? Why is it so strange?" Zhang Dali, on the other hand, suddenly pointed to the lamp oil at the wick and said strangely.

Hearing Zhang Dali's words, several people turned their heads and looked at the lamp wick.

"This... seems to be the fat of the ten thousand year old corpse?" Among the crowd, Shu Ling Chan had the most experience, and after a careful observation, he directly revealed the identity of the fat.

"Wannian Corpse Fat?" Ye Feng and the others had never heard of this name. When they heard this name on the first day of the junior high school, they were all puzzled.

Seeing that everyone was full of doubts, Lingchan explained: "Ten thousand years of corpse fat is the fat extracted from corpses that have not rotted and rotted for ten thousand years. This kind of fat is very precious, although it looks disgusting, and only the devil Only those who teach will do this, but this thing is just as useful to those of us."

"Oil extracted from corpses?" Hearing this, both Zhang Heng and Zhang Dali glanced at the magic lamp with some disgust, and stepped back.

Seeing the actions of these two people, Lingchan was immediately annoyed, looked at them angrily, and said, "Don't feel disgusted, this thing is very useful, most people can't buy it if they want to."

Hearing this, both Zhang Heng and Zhang Dali were a little embarrassed. After all, none of the girls felt disgusted, so they retreated reflexively.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled, opened his mouth to help them out, and said, "What is the function of this ten thousand year corpse fat?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Ling Chan didn't despise Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng any more, and began to explain to Ye Feng: "Don't look at Wannian Corpse Fat as disgusting, but it is made with a lot of energy and countless precious materials. If the corpse fat in the lamp is sold, it will cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and if you meet someone who needs it, it may not be impossible for millions."

"So expensive?" The price quoted by Lingchan scared the three of Ye Feng directly. There are millions of spirit stones, let alone them, even Qingfeng Academy would find it difficult to get them out. They didn't expect them to look extremely disgusting. The ten-thousand-year corpse fat is so precious, and they are even more curious about the effect of this thing.