C5460 Heavenly Feather Spiritual Race
C5460 Heavenly Feather Spiritual Race
Ye Feng frowned slightly when he heard this. He did not know if the black-clothed woman was too unlucky, or if he was too lucky.
"Sir, I beg of you. I really need the Mystic Star Grass to save someone. As long as you give me the Mystic Star Grass, I will be your slave for the rest of my life!" The black-clothed woman saw that Ye Feng was silent and quickly said.
Ye Feng's heart trembled. He could feel the sincerity in the black-clothed woman's words. Her eyes were filled with despair and pleading.
He began to think if he should help this black-clothed woman, who he had never met before. After all, life was precious, and the reason why she needed the Mystic Star Grass seemed to be somewhat similar to his.
"Is the person you want to save very important to you?" Ye Feng's brows slightly raised, and his tone carried a trace of curiosity.
"Very important. It is my brother. If he dies, I won't live anymore," the black-clothed woman said desolately. Her eyes revealed deep sorrow and despair.
Ye Feng felt that the black-clothed woman was very sincere and did not lie. He looked at the black-clothed woman's sad eyes and his heart slightly moved.
"If you want the Mystic Star Grass, you have to at least show your identity. A person who hides his head and shows his tail is not qualified to negotiate with me," Ye Feng said. His tone carried a trace of dignity and unquestionable.
Hearing this, the black-clothed woman stiffened slightly. She was silent for a while, then slowly opened her mouth and said, "I, I can show my identity."
As the black-clothed woman finished speaking, the black robe on her body slowly faded away, revealing a pure white dress, as beautiful as a fairy descending to the world.
Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this scene. The black-clothed woman had a graceful figure and an extraordinary temperament, as if she was a peerless beauty.
He coughed dryly, trying to cover up his loss of composure, "Are you... the Spiritual Race?"
The black-clothed woman nodded her head, her voice was clear and melodious, "Yes, I am from the Sky Feather Spiritual Race. My name is Tianxin."
Hearing this, Ye Feng slightly nodded his head. He had seen records about the Spiritual Race in the library of the Heavenly Fragrance Academy.
There were four Spiritual Regions in the Holy Spirit Continent, and they were controlled by the four major races.
These four major races were the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Devil Race, and the Hundred Clan Alliance formed by many Spiritual Race.
The Tianxin in front of him had a pair of wings on her back, so she was obviously not a member of the Human Race. There was no Demon Qi or Devil Qi on her body, so she was obviously a member of the Spiritual Race.
The Spiritual Race was considered a rare race in the Human Race's Clear Sky Spiritual Region. In a place like the Southern Tomb County, it was almost a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. Compared to the Demon Race, the Spiritual Race, and the Devil Race, the Hundred Clan Alliance was a race that preferred peace. The relationship between the Hundred Clan Alliance and the Human Dynasty was not bad, so there were no conflicts between the two sides. Occasionally, they would even join hands to resist the attacks of the Demon Race and the Devil Race.
Therefore, most of the Spiritual Race members who entered the Qing Tian Spiritual Zone under the control of the Human Race would not hide their identities. On the other hand, Tian Xin was wearing a black robe, so it was hard not to suspect her motives.
"Why do you want to hide your identity?" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Tian Xin. His tone was filled with curiosity and doubt.
Hearing this, Tian Xin's expression changed slightly. She quickly explained, "I have no choice but to hide my identity, in order to avoid some trouble." Tian Xin quickly explained, and a trace of pleading appeared on her beautiful face. Then, she said to Ye Feng, "I want the Black Star Grass to save my brother. He is also a member of the Sky Feather Spiritual Race. He was poisoned by the Seven Nights Poison. The elders said that only the Black Star Grass could save him."
When Ye Feng heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart. The Seven Nights Poison was an extremely vicious poison. There was a book in the library that recorded the Thousand Poison Ranking. The Seven Nights Poison was ranked forty-two on the Thousand Poison Ranking.
The Seven Nights Poison was ranked so high, but it was not that difficult to cure. Instead, it was because of its cruel nature. The first night, the poisoned person would have their limbs rotten. The second night, their nose and mouth would melt. The third night, their eyes and ears would burn… until the seventh night, the meridians would be broken, and the heart would explode and die.
Within the seven nights, those who were poisoned by the Seven Nights Poison would not be able to cure themselves. They would die without a doubt, and their deaths would be extremely miserable.
Ye Feng's eyes slightly twitched, and he asked, "Which night is your brother in?"
"Fourth Night."
Tianxin's face revealed sadness as she said.
"Fourth Night, liquid form your arms. It is better to die than live, but it is not too late until the seventh night."
Ye Feng looked at Tianxin's pleading eyes and his heart slightly moved, but he did not easily believe her words.
"Hehe, I think the person who told you to use the Mysterious Star Grass to cure the Seven Night Poison is not weak, and he is someone you trust very much. But he is indeed a quack." Ye Feng sneered and continued.
Hearing that, Tianxin's eyes widened. She looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, suspecting that her ears had heard wrongly.
The Mysterious Star Grass was used to cure the Seven Night Poison. This was the answer she had given to the Great Elder of the clan after she had sent a message to him.
The Great Elder of the Sky Feather Spiritual Clan was at the Ninth Stage of the Spiritual Connection Realm. He was very powerful and knowledgeable, so how could he be wrong?
Furthermore, Ye Feng was so young, only at the Sixth Stage of the Spiritual Realm. Tianxin really could not believe Ye Feng's words.
"It's fine if you don't want to give me the Mysterious Star Grass, but why did you say such words to deceive me?" Tianxin looked at Ye Feng with some anger. Her tone carried a trace of anger and dissatisfaction.
Ye Feng looked at Tianxin's angry eyes and sighed in his heart. He knew that his words might be a little harsh, but in order to save Tianxin's brother, he had to say it.
"I think the person who told you to use Mysterious Star Grass to cure Seven Night Poison is not weak. He is someone you trust very much, but he is a quack." Ye Feng repeated his words once again. His tone carried a trace of determination and unquestionable.
When Tian Xin heard this, her expression changed several times. She looked at Ye Feng's resolute eyes and couldn't help but feel uncertain in her heart. Although she didn't believe Ye Feng's words, Ye Feng's words were very convincing, causing her to hesitate.
"To truly treat the Seven Night Poison, the Extreme Yang Flower and the Extreme Cold Lotus are the main ingredients, and the Daybreak Pill is refined from the Big Bear Fruit, Black Soil Grass, Miasma, and other spirit medicines," Ye Feng said confidently, and his tone carried a trace of unquestionable authority.
When Tian Xin heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes. She looked at Ye Feng's confident eyes and couldn't help but be slightly shaken in her heart. She felt that Ye Feng really knew how to cure the Seven Night Poison, and he wasn't lying to her.
However, the Extreme Yang Flower and the Extremely Cold Lotus were very rare medicinal ingredients, and they were even more precious than the Mysterious Star Grass. Her brother had already reached the fourth night, and he only had three days left. It was simply too late to find these medicinal ingredients.
"According to what you said, wouldn't my brother be dead for sure?" Tears couldn't help but flow out of Tian Xin's eyes, and her voice carried a trace of despair and sorrow.
Chapter 45 - The Seven Night Poison