For the next two hours, Chen Feng spent his time ingratiating himself with the two elders.
His fawning attitude was so excessive that even the members of the Qingfeng Sect couldn't bear to watch…
Damn it!
How come they never realized their Sect Master was such a sycophant before?!
Given how he was acting today, would he silence them later…
Of course, this was just a playful thought.
After all, facing two such talented individuals, no one could remain composed.
As for Ye Fan, Chen Feng didn't interact with him much.
In his opinion, the two elders were undoubtedly Ye Fan's seniors.
Once the seniors were appeased, dealing with the junior, Ye Fan, wouldn't be a problem.
During this time, he only exchanged a few brief words with Ye Fan, who responded politely.
Overall, the interaction was quite harmonious.
Once everyone else had recovered, the group set off again.
On their subsequent journey, they encountered battles every few days.
Fortunately, with Zi Yu providing support, Chen Feng and his companions had a much easier time.
Of course, this was also Ye Fan's instruction.
Ye Fan still didn't fully trust Chen Feng and the others.
Therefore, he only had Zi Yu provide a little assistance, not going all out.
While Chen Feng and the others fought desperately, Ye Fan and the two elders comfortably slacked off…
In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
During these ten days, Chen Feng and his group experienced over fifty battles!
The dangers of this dead town far exceeded their initial expectations!
Their ability to reach this point was largely thanks to Ye Fan and his companions!
Firstly, there was Zi Yu's support.
Although Zi Yu didn't exert herself fully, she had indeed helped them alleviate a considerable amount of pressure.
Secondly, and most crucially.
It was the two elders' healing abilities!
With Chen Feng as a successful example, the other members of the Qingfeng Sect no longer harbored any reservations.
After each battle, they would eagerly queue up, their bodies still bearing wounds, waiting for treatment.
And the elders' professional skills did not disappoint them.
Injuries that would normally take months or even half a year to heal were recovered in just a few hours!
As for the lost spiritual energy, that was even simpler!
The Second Elder generously produced a large pile of small porcelain bottles: "Don't be polite, eat as much as you want!"
The Second Elder's recovery pills also greatly astonished them!
Take the pill Chen Feng had taken earlier, for instance.
After consuming it, he still needed to use his true qi to help break down the medicinal effects.
The reason he recovered in just a few hours back then was mainly due to the high grade of the pill.
For a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage like himself to struggle for half the time to obtain one demonstrated its rarity.
If they had used ordinary recovery pills, it would have taken at least several hours!
Moreover, even those slow-acting pills were not abundant.
They were reluctant to consume them unless absolutely necessary.
But after taking the Second Elder's specially made pills, their horizons were broadened!
As soon as the pill touched their mouths, before they could even process it, it was done!
Their true qi was instantly restored to full!
What the hell!
What kind of divine pill was this?!
With the two elders as their super healers, their subsequent battles became much more daring!
As long as they weren't dead, they could be brought back!
This was the first time in their lives they had fought with such exhilaration!
It couldn't have been more satisfying!
And after these ten-plus days of getting along, the way everyone looked at the two elders had changed!
They were more affectionate than if they were seeing their own fathers!
Their previous envy towards Ye Fan had completely faded.
After all, in their eyes, Zi Yu was Ye Fan's contracted spirit beast.
No matter how abnormal Zi Yu's recovery abilities were, they had nothing to do with them.
Unless they killed Ye Fan and contracted Zi Yu themselves.
But the two elders were different.
They were practically mobile blood banks!
Although Ye Fan had been slacking off for over ten days, his condition was not optimistic either.
During these ten days, his spiritual sea had fluctuated over thirty times!
Each fluctuation was more severe than the last, even causing him momentary lapses in consciousness!
And the last ten fluctuations had all occurred today!
Ye Fan had to expend a significant amount of effort to suppress these spiritual fluctuations.
Now, his limbs felt weak, and his whole body felt as if it had been wrung dry…
His intuition told him that something major was about to happen today!
He wasn't afraid of death.
But what was about to happen seemed worse than death!
After another battle, everyone arrived in front of a two-story building.
The building looked ordinary, no different from its surroundings.
However, on the wall above the main entrance, a complex symbol was carved.
Chen Feng took out a piece of paper and looked at it.
A symbol was drawn on the paper, identical to the one on the wall.
"This is it!"
Chen Feng excitedly put away the paper and pushed open the door.
Ye Fan's mouth twitched.
He didn't even check for danger near the door before pushing it, what a reckless fool.
"Brother Ye, you worry too much," Chen Feng said familiarly. "The information I received clearly stated that the item is inside, and there's no danger."
Chen Feng was quite straightforward, his address to Ye Fan becoming even more intimate than before…
"Brother Chen is absolutely right," Ye Fan replied politely and said no more.
However, he did not agree with Chen Feng's actions.
Perhaps they trusted that so-called information too much, to the point of not having any doubts.
But don't forget, this was the cultivation world.
Even those closest to you might stab you in the back.
Let alone information obtained from elsewhere?
It was a miracle these guys had survived this long…
However, these matters had nothing to do with him, Ye Fan.
He wasn't even considered a friend by Chen Feng and the others; at most, they were just familiar passersby.
The reason Chen Feng and the others were so enthusiastic and friendly was simply because they coveted the elders' abilities.
In essence, it was merely a potential transaction.
Ye Fan didn't care whether they lived or died.
Chen Feng led the way into the building.
Judging by the furnishings inside, it seemed to be a small trading post.
Everyone inside was frozen in a single posture, clearly dead.
Chen Feng casually waved his hand, sending a gust of wind that turned them all to dust.
"Everyone, split up and search," Chen Feng instructed.
The others then dispersed and began their search.
Perhaps this place had been undisturbed for too long, as a thick layer of dust covered the shelves.
A careless individual picked up a box and was immediately covered in dust.
Seeing this, the others quickly and carefully blew away the nearby dust with their true qi.
Ye Fan wandered around the area.
His mind was filled with questions.
Not only the door from earlier but also all the items inside, he found no formations or mechanisms of any kind.
This didn't make sense.
With constant dangers outside, why would the crucial areas be completely unguarded?
What was the difference between this and an open door for anyone to enter and exit?
Furthermore, the source of the mutated demonic beasts had yet to reveal itself.
Chen Feng and the others seemed to be here to find something, and they appeared unaware of this unseen entity…