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Chapter 1385

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Seeing that Huang Daoran was silent, Feng Baiming took a big gulp of wine and smiled bitterly, "It must be said that in recent years, the Profound Sect has been suppressed by the Buddhists. Moreover, the disciples of the Profound Sect are becoming more and more arrogant. Compared to the new disciples of the Buddhist Sect, they're much worse. This is all because of the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield. Every few years, the Buddhists would send a group of disciples to the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield to test the waters. This way, the disciples of the Buddhist Sect would lose their arrogance. On the other hand, if the disciples of the Profound Sect want to enter the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield, they would have to look at the faces of the Buddhists. On the other hand, the Six Realms Battlefield isn't enough for the core disciples to understand that there are people above them.

Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and said, "So you want Zhao Hai to be the bad guy, right? In any case, Zhao Hai has already agreed. He can be the bad guy this time. "

Feng Baiming smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have a choice. To be honest, I really envy you. Although you don't have a backer, you live a carefree life. You don't have to worry about things like me. Forget it, let's not talk about that. Come, let's drink some wine and rest for two days before we go see the Sect Master."

Huang Daoran knit his brows and said, "This isn't good, right? Wouldn't the Sect Master think that we're too arrogant? "

Feng Baiming shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I've already told the Sect Master. I don't want to provoke those kids."

Huang Daoran smiled bitterly as he shook his head and said, "This time, I've been tricked by you, old brat. With you provoking them like this, those brats would get angry. When the time comes, they won't know how to control their strength. Even if Little Hai wants to hold back, it would be hard for him to do so.

Feng Baiming coldly snorted and said, "I want to teach those brats an unforgettable lesson. I don't want to see them act like kings every day. Come, Little Hai, let's have a drink. When the time comes, teach them a lesson for me." Zhao Hai smiled bitterly as he raised his glass and took a sip from Feng Baiming's glass.

At this time, Zhao Hai suddenly felt someone outside the cave. Feng Baiming also felt it, so he said, "Mo Sheng, are you here? Come in. "A voice came from outside and a person walked in.

When this person came in, Zhao Hai couldn't help but stare. This person was too strong. There were very few cultivators as strong as him. He was 2.5 meters tall and had steel-like muscles that had a metallic luster to them. His hair was short and straight. His clothes were also very special. It wasn't an ordinary cultivator's robe but an iron vest. He had iron wristguards on his hands, black leather pants, iron knee pads, and a pair of scaled boots. He looked like an ancient god of war, exuding a wild aura.

However, Zhao Hai quickly noticed this person's eyes. His eyes were very special. Normally, people like him should have murderous intent. However, this person's eyes didn't have any murderous intent. Instead, they had a trace of innocence. This aura was completely inconsistent with his stature.

Besides this pure aura, his expression also had a trace of dullness. When he saw Feng Baiming, he smiled foolishly and said, "Master, I'm here."

Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng, then he sighed and said, "Have a seat. Are you done practicing today?"

Mo Sheng nodded. However, his eyes were still looking at the wine jug on the ground. His face was filled with greed. Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng and smiled. Then he took out a jug of wine and handed it to Mo Sheng, "I'll treat you to a drink."

Mo Sheng looked at Zhao Hai, then he turned his head to Feng Baiming. Feng Baiming smiled and said, "Drink. This is your Senior Brother. Listen to him in the future."

Mo Sheng nodded and took the jug from Zhao Hai. Then he looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Senior Brother, you're treating me to a drink. You're a good person. If someone bullies you in the future, you can tell this Mo Sheng and I'll help you beat them up." Then he ignored Zhao Hai and drank from the jug.

Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and said, "Blacksmith, who is this?"

Feng Baiming sighed and said, "His name is Mo Sheng. I picked him up a few years ago in a barren mountain. This kid is a bit silly, but he's a heavenly thief. His skin is as tough as iron, and his strength is extraordinary. After he followed me, I made him practice the sect's Body Transformation Technique. I didn't expect him to practice it. His progress was very fast. I had him practice in other places for a few years, but he just came back recently."

Mo Sheng didn't seem to hear Feng Baiming's words as he continued to drink his wine. Before long, the jug of wine had been emptied by him. However, he still looked as if he wanted more. Seeing Mo Sheng's appearance, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile. Then he took out another jug of wine as well as a fat chicken. This chicken was raised by the Space. Its spiritual qi was stronger than ordinary beasts. Eating this chicken would only benefit one's cultivation, there would be no harm done to it.

Zhao Hai took the roasted chicken and handed it over to Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng stared, he didn't understand what Zhao Hai meant. In Mo Sheng's memory, he had never eaten anything before.

Zhao Hai smiled faintly, then he tore off a chicken leg and ate it. When Mo Sheng saw Zhao Hai's expression, he understood that the chicken leg was for eating. He didn't hold back as he picked up the chicken leg and took a bite. After taking a bite, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He immediately began to chew on the chicken leg, even forgetting to drink his wine.

Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng's appearance and couldn't help but laugh. Then he immediately felt that something was wrong. It was too quiet. Besides Zhao Hai's laughter and the sound of Mo Sheng eating, there was no other sound. Zhao Hai turned his head and saw Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran staring at Mo Sheng. To be exact, they were staring at the fat chicken in Mo Sheng's hand. Their expressions weren't good.

Zhao Hai immediately understood what the two were thinking. He smiled faintly as he took out another fat chicken. Then he turned to Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming and said, "Master, Martial Uncle, I used a special method to raise this fat chicken. Have a taste."

Upon hearing Zhao Hai, Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming stared. Then they immediately understood what Zhao Hai meant. The two didn't hold back as they tore off a chicken wing and ate it.

As soon as the chicken wing entered their mouths, their eyes lit up. Not only did the chicken wing taste good, it also didn't contain any toxins. It was just like the vegetables that Zhao Hai took out.

Zhao Hai looked at the two and smiled faintly. "Master, Martial Uncle, what do you think? Is it okay? "

Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran nodded. Then they quickly ate the chicken wing. Huang Daoran let out a long breath and said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten these things. Hahaha. Little Hai, you're really good. You actually prepared so many delicious things."

Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Little Hai, how did you feed these chickens? If the entire Cultivation Realm had chickens like this, then people wouldn't need to eat pills. They could just eat. "

Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Yes, but these chickens aren't easy to feed. First of all, we need to find a place with an environment similar to Clear Jade Mountain. Then we need to feed them with rice and water that contains spiritual qi. Ordinary rice and water won't do. Therefore, it's almost impossible to mass produce them. I can only make some for myself to eat." Zhao Hai smiled and said, "But these chickens aren't easy to feed.

Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran sighed. However, their hands weren't idle. They tore open the fat chicken and stuffed it into their mouths. Before long, the fat chicken was eaten by the two.

After drinking the fat chicken, the two took a big gulp of wine. Then they looked at each other's oily faces and laughed. At this time, Mo Sheng also finished eating the chicken. This fellow had a tiger's appetite. He even ate the chicken bones, leaving nothing behind.

Zhao Hai liked Mo Sheng's character. Mo Sheng's world was very simple. If someone was good to him, he would be good to them. If someone wasn't good to him, he would kill them. This kind of person was very simple.

Naturally, this kind of person was also the most likely to become a tool in the hands of others. But whether it was Feng Baiming or Zhao Hai, they weren't such people.

Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai's gaze towards Mo Sheng and couldn't help but smile. He wanted Mo Sheng to go out and explore the world. But with Mo Sheng's intelligence, it was impossible for him to go out alone. He needed someone to take him. And whether it was his disciple or the other people of the Profound Clear Sect, they wouldn't take Mo Sheng with them. They thought that Mo Sheng would bring shame to them.

But to be honest, Mo Sheng's strength wasn't bad. He was gifted and cultivated a Body Transformation Technique. Because of this, his fighting strength was very formidable. Moreover, Mo Sheng's mind was very simple. His cultivation speed was very fast. At this point, he was already a Nascent Soul Expert. Moreover, a Nascent Soul Expert simply couldn't be Mo Sheng's opponent.

But even so, no one was willing to take him. Feng Baiming was having a headache about this matter. But then he thought of Zhao Hai. He wanted Zhao Hai to take Mo Sheng. He had been in contact with Zhao Hai. Although their time wasn't long, Feng Baiming discovered that Zhao Hai was much stronger than the Core Disciples of the Profound Clear Sect. If Zhao Hai was willing to take Mo Sheng with him, then it would be much better than the Core Disciples of the Profound Clear Sect.

After thinking about this, Feng Baiming couldn't help but turn to Zhao Hai and said, "Zhao Hai, I want to ask you something. Do you think you can do it?"

Zhao Hai was puzzled as he looked at Feng Baiming and said, "Martial Uncle, please tell me."

Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng, then he sighed and said, "Little Hai, you can see Mo Sheng's situation. I can't always keep him by my side. If something bad happens to me, then this kid would be finished. Therefore, I want him to go out and explore the world. But with his situation, it's impossible for him to go out alone. Therefore, I want you to take him with you. Rest assured, I'll make sure that he listens to you. What do you think?"

What do you think? "Zhao Hai stared, then he smiled and said," So it's about that. Martial Uncle can rest assured, I'll take care of Mo Sheng. I like Mo Sheng's personality. It's easier to get along with him. Right, Martial Uncle, is there something special about Mo Sheng's clothes? You should know that I might go to the Ten-thousand Realm Battlefield in the future. I don't want Mo Sheng to be in danger. " Zhao Hai had already noticed that Mo Sheng's clothes seemed to be a set of magic artifacts. Therefore, he asked about it.

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