"Brat, why did you bring someone here?"
Cang Jingsong glared at Du Feng, reminding him not to mess around. Miss Tang Jiaojiao was here too. How could he bring a girl, a young and beautiful one at that?
"Du Feng, you're here …"
Tang Jiaojiao knew that Du Feng had arrived. She quickly walked out of the house and saw him holding Du Yu 'er's hand. Her smiling face suddenly froze. Cang Jingsong saw that the situation was not good. He was afraid that his reward would be ruined. The Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion did not give him a high reward. It was all Tang Jiaojiao's effort. Now that he had offended Miss Tang, he would not even get the basic reward. However, Du Feng was still smiling as if he did not know how to worry.
"Let me introduce you. This is my sister, Du Yu 'er. She will be a disciple of the Martial House in the future."
"Don't worry. With Miss Tang's protection, no one will dare to bully you."
Du Feng's generous introduction made Tang Jiaojiao feel embarrassed. It seemed that she had gauged the heart of a gentleman with her own mean measure. She thought that Du Feng had brought a beauty here to show off. Taking a closer look, the two of them did indeed look somewhat similar. They were indeed brother and sister.
"Oh, it's Sister Yu 'er!"
Tang Jiaojiao's reaction was fast enough. Her drooping cold face immediately became very interesting.
"Brat, come inside!"
Seeing that Tang Jiaojiao and Du Yu 'er were getting along well, Du Feng was relieved. At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in his head. Yes, it was the Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion. This sly old fox had been observing what was happening outside. If Du Feng really brought a beauty to show off to his granddaughter, he would not let him off easily.
With his ability, he could naturally see that Du Yu 'er and Du Feng were related by blood. That was why he called Du Feng into the inner room. The outer room of the Martial Arts Pavilion was open to all students and could exchange points for combat skills. However, the inner room was different. Without the permission of the Pavilion Elder, no student was allowed to enter. Otherwise, even if they were not beaten to death, they would be expelled from the Seven Basaltic Mansions.
After entering the inner room, Du Feng could not help but exclaim in admiration. The interior was decorated in an antique style. There was a huge glass bead on the roof that emitted a gentle light. It was much more comfortable than the light emitted by the Night-Luminescent Pearl. The Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion was sitting on a mahogany armchair. He had a big belly and did not look like he was going to get up. He held a small teapot in his hand and drank tea directly from the spout.
"Let's see. Pick whatever you like."
The pavilion master waved his hand, and one of the walls opened. It turned out to be a built-in cabinet. There were a few items on the table. They weren't many, but all of them were exquisite. Amongst them were combat techniques that were of a higher grade than the Buddhist Light Palm, top-grade Emperor Rank medicinal pills, some precious raw materials, and decent weapons and defensive equipment.
Originally, Du Feng wanted a top-grade Emperor Rank weapon. However, he had snatched the Azure Sword from Guigu Nansheng, so he did not lack weapons for the time being. As for defensive equipment, he had the Armored Tortoise Technique, which was better than the Crocodile Leather Armor. As for medicinal pills, as long as he had the raw materials, he could make them himself. After thinking about it, combat techniques were more important. However, he already had the Buddhist Light Palm, but he had only reached the fourth level. Even if he broke through to the Powang Realm, he did not need to change to a new combat technique before reaching the fifth level.
"What's wrong? Nothing you like?"
The Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion saw through Du Feng's thoughts from the look in his eyes. He thought that this kid had high standards. There were so many good things, but none of them caught his eye. It made sense. He had the Azure Sword, a divine beast spiritual pet, and the Buddhist Light Palm. He did not seem to lack anything.
"There is one thing that you will definitely like!"
Before Du Feng could answer, the Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion took out the Mirror of Sky Lake.
"It can't be. You're being too generous."
Du Feng was shocked. Was the Pavilion Master going to give him the Tianhu Mirror? He had gotten it because of him, but he could not use it at his current level of Cultivation. The Tianhu Mirror could not be used before reaching the Ascension Realm. Otherwise, he would be sucked to death.
"Go!"
It was obvious that Du Feng was thinking too much. After the Pavilion Master took out the Tianhu Mirror, he did not hand it to him. Instead, he shot a white light at it. This white light was filled with murderous intent. At that moment, Du Feng felt that he was going to die. It was as if thousands of swords had locked onto him. No matter where he went, he would not be able to escape.
No way. I don't want the treasures anymore. I don't want the points either. Even if I can't give you anything good, there is no need to kill me. Is the Pavilion Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Seven Basaltic Mansions such a person? Although Du Feng could not move his body, he was thinking about many things at that moment. He wondered if his soul could be reincarnated after he died. He wondered if Yu 'er, who was playing with Tang Jiaojiao outside, would be killed as well. Even Yuan Cheng, Pi Weiwei, Murong Mansha, and Du Xue might be killed.
Whoosh …
The white light pierced into Du Feng's head. It seemed like a long process, but it was actually shorter than the blink of an eye. Before Du Feng could close his eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his head. He knew that he was doomed. He had survived so many trials and tribulations, but he was killed by Tang Jiaojiao's grandfather because he had helped her. Good things never come to pass.
"Kid, calm down!"
Huh, why can I still hear him talking? Du Feng realized that he was not dead because he could still hear the Pavilion Master's voice. He calmed down according to the instructions and looked into his mind. He found a sword floating in the air. The sword was so big that it could pierce through heaven and earth. The hilt of the sword was close to the sea, and the tip pointed to the sky. To put it bluntly, a martial artist's mind was a virtual world. Du Feng's Sea of Consciousness was already big enough, but this sword almost pierced through the sky inside.
"This is …"
"Don't be in a daze. This is Kenji's sword aura. Understand it well."
Wow, it's a gift from the heavens. Du Feng was so excited that he almost recognized the Pavilion Master as his godfather on the spot. But then he thought about it and realized that there was a gap in seniority. The Pavilion Master was Tang Jiaojiao's grandfather. If he accepted him as his godfather, he would become Tang Jiaojiao's uncle. She would probably go crazy. Besides, even if he recognized him, the Pavilion Master might not accept him.
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