If Du Feng wasn't wrong, Feng Laosan should be the most talented person in his family. The entire family had high hopes for him. However, he didn't want to participate in any fights. Therefore, he pretended to be crazy and ran out. Lin Fan didn't know if he was really drunk, but he really entered God Burial Valley and arrived at his current location.
Since Feng Laosan wanted to reply, Du Feng naturally agreed. Actually, the so-called reply was to write a new message on the letter and bring it back. However, this way, he would be considered to have completed two missions. In theory, two missions could be rewarded with two pieces of letter paper. This was also why messengers liked to reply to their customers.
Since he was returning to Silver City, he might as well bring it back. However, Feng Laosan actually didn't want his family to send letters. In other words, this was the last time. In the future, there would be no more missions to send letters to God Burial Valley. What he said was right. Sending letters to God Burial Valley was equivalent to suicide.
After a long period of time, disciples of various clans or guest elders would receive missions to send letters to God Burial Valley. Some people would choose to waste 100 merit points and give up. There were also people like Du Feng who wanted to give it a try. However, the chances of losing their lives were very high.
Those with poor aptitude might give up at the periphery and slowly climb out. However, their confidence would be affected.
The better the aptitude, the deeper they went, the easier it would be to die. Therefore, from a certain point of view, the Feng family's letter to Feng Laosan was indeed harming others. Moreover, it was to frame the geniuses of other clans. If this was their motive from the start, then this conspiracy was too deep.
After the mission was issued, whoever was sent to deliver the letter would be appointed by the officials. The Fengs could disassociate themselves from this. Even if someone died, they wouldn't be killed by them. After all, they were the ones who issued the mission.
"Alright, I will definitely pass on your words."
Du Feng was also very curious about what kind of people were in the Feng family. Actually, he was also very curious about the life in the valley. It was a pity that Feng Laosan didn't have any intention of keeping him.
"Wait!"
Just as Du Feng was about to leave, Feng Laosan called him back. What was the matter?
"Forget it, it's better if you don't take the letter back."
Feng Laosan suddenly regretted. He did not want to reply to his family. This was because if Du Feng brought the letter back, the Feng Clan would know that this messenger had successfully passed through God Burial Valley. Those who could pass through the God Burial Valley were definitely geniuses. They would definitely remember them.
It was definitely not a good thing to be targeted by those jealous people of the Feng Family. It was tantamount to putting Du Feng in danger.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Du Feng knew what Feng Laosan was worried about, but he didn't care at all. There were many people who wanted to deal with him, and the Gong Yang Clan and the Ouyang Clan did not care about the Feng Clan. Besides, if he didn't send the letter back, he would receive one less reward.
"Then be careful."
Feng Laosan knew that talented people were arrogant. It seemed that Du Feng was the kind of person who wouldn't listen to advice, so he didn't say much. The Feng Clan was different from the Gong Clan and the Ouyang Clan. In fact, the Feng Clan was not as powerful as the other two clans. However, being weak didn't mean that they wouldn't harm others. They would use underhanded methods. Whether or not Du Feng could avoid them would depend on his own ability.
"Can you give me a pig thigh to try?"
This time, Feng Laosan didn't ask him to stay, but Du Feng didn't want to leave. Previously, he saw that Feng Laosan hunted a wild boar and was already craving it. Since they were already familiar with each other, he thickened his face and asked for a pig thigh.
"This thing can't be brought out. You can eat it here."
When Feng Laosan saw this situation, he was too embarrassed to chase Du Feng away. In any case, today's delivery mission was already completed, and there were still ten more days for the reply mission. There was no hurry, so he might as well stay and eat.
"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony."
Du Feng was a man of his word. He didn't stand on ceremony at all. He sat down and surrounded the bonfire, waiting to eat the roasted meat. He even ordered a roasted pig thigh. He purposely chose the hind leg because it was very meaty.
"Brother, I still don't know your name."
Feng Laosan was right. Du Feng only knew to sit down and eat the roasted pig thigh, but he didn't even say his name. What was interesting was that Feng Laosan clearly saw the badge on his chest, but he didn't mention that he was a guest of the Linghu clan and only asked for his name.
"My name is Du Feng. You also didn't tell me your name. I only know that you are Feng Laosan, and everyone calls you Third Lunatic."
Du Feng's mouth was really poisonous. Even a pig thigh couldn't stop it.
"Haha, Third Lunatic is a good name. You can call me that too."
Feng Laosan laughed, and his loose gray hair trembled. He really gave off a crazy feeling.
Jokes aside, Feng Laosan still told Du Feng his real name. His name was Feng Yuanzheng, and he was indeed the third son of the Feng clan. Speaking of the third son of the younger generation, it reminded Du Feng of the Linghu clan's third son, Linghu Yunpeng. His talent wasn't as high as the thirteenth young master, Linghu Yunce, but he was straightforward and had a good personality.
Just like that, the two of them chatted. Du Feng even took out a jar of wine to share with Feng Laosan. This was what he brought from the Heavenly Realm. It wasn't a high-grade thing, and it didn't have any effect on Cultivation. However, it had a special characteristic. It was especially fragrant.
What was interesting was that Feng Laosan was especially interested in this jar of wine, to the extent that he couldn't bear to part with it. This was because the God Burial Valley rejected things that contained the power of gods. If it was really wine from the Heavenly Realm, it would be destroyed immediately.
On the other hand, Du Feng's jar of wine from the Heavenly Realm didn't contain any power of gods, so it wouldn't be rejected. The two of them poured one bowl after another, eating and drinking happily. While drinking happily, Feng Laosan even performed a set of sword art.
One had to know that this was the God Burial Valley. Here, people didn't even dare to use too much strength to walk, yet he dared to perform a sword dance. Although this place was some distance away from the place where the suppression was the strongest, it still had a certain effect. However, Feng Laosan's sword art was very interesting. Although it looked big and powerful, it was actually soft and gentle.
Tsk tsk tsk … he was indeed a genius in the Sword Dao. Du Feng watched with great interest. He fiercely took two bites of the pig thigh and continued watching.
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