The Great Elder looked at the spirited Yi Feng and his eyes lit up. This brat's spirit is much stronger than two days ago. Could it be that his strength …?
"Yi Feng, can you explain to me why?" The Great Elder's eyes lit up as he looked at Yi Feng. If it was someone else's strength, he would be able to see it with a single glance. However, because Yi Feng's meridians had been reconstructed, coupled with the special nature of the Spirit God Technique, he couldn't see through Yi Feng's strength.
"Seventh stage Martial Child." Yi Feng said helplessly. He knew he couldn't hide it from the Great Elder. Moreover, he had a favor to ask of him, so Yi Feng didn't need to hide it.
The Great Elder was stunned as he stared at Yi Feng. His heart was in turmoil. In one day, he went from a cripple to a Sixth stage Martial Child. This, isn't this a bit too exaggerated? Although Yi Feng's foundation is here, isn't this a bit too fast?
The Great Elder looked at Yi Feng's helpless face and suddenly had a thought. Isn't it too easy for him to defeat Liu Feng in one year? Should he change his target to an elder-level figure?
If Yi Feng knew what the Great Elder was thinking, he would definitely jump up and curse. He didn't have any confidence in defeating Liu Feng. If it was another elder, he might as well commit suicide.
"Brat, speak. What do you want from me this time? " The Great Elder took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart. He smiled and said to Yi Feng. He knew that Yi Feng wouldn't come to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. This brat must be here for some benefits.
"Great Elder, I've missed you. One night without you feels like three years. I couldn't help it, so I came to see you at dawn. "Yi Feng said with tears and snot running down his face.
The Great Elder looked at the snot smeared all over his body by Yi Feng. He felt his stomach churn. 'This bastard, using my sleeve to wipe his snot.' This brat definitely didn't wash his face in the morning. Otherwise, why would there be so much snot? Damn it, he even wiped his saliva. Heavens, my clothes, I just washed them …
The Great Elder looked at the black and yellow patches on his clothes. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. His gaze was as if he wanted to eat Yi Feng.
"Great Elder, I missed you in my dreams yesterday. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I helped you find Sister Feng and Sister Furong to accompany you. I was afraid that your hands and feet were not strong, so I nailed them firmly. I was afraid that you would suddenly die, so I helped you make a coffin. Sometimes, I feel that I'm too good to you … "
The veins on the Great Elder's forehead bulged. The more Yi Feng said, the tighter he clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth and glared at Yi Feng. When he saw that bastard using his other sleeve to wipe his face, he couldn't help but scold, "Brat, today I'll leave my coffin for you to use …"
After that, he waved his fist and smashed it over.
Seeing this, Yi Feng chuckled and unhurriedly took out three shakers from his bosom. He shook them twice in his hand and said helplessly and confusedly, "Cough, I don't know if the things that Fifth Elder gave me are useful or not. Should I give it a try? "
The Great Elder shuddered and quickly stopped the fist that was swinging down. He looked at the black needles that almost flashed by and trembled. This thing, even he had scruples about.
"Brat, tell me, what do you want this time?" The Great Elder seemed to know that he couldn't beat Yi Feng, so he said hatefully.
"Look at your tone, it's as if I'm always begging you to do something. I just came to borrow something from you. Is there a need for you to grit your teeth like this? "Yi Feng looked at the First Elder with disdain and said with disdain.
"Bah …"
The Great Elder couldn't help but spit. Borrow something? You brat, you borrowed something like that and you returned it?!
"Tell me. What do you want this time? "The Great Elder said helplessly. He knew that if he didn't agree with Yi Feng, he was afraid that Yi Feng would go to ask for help again. Especially his Fifth Brother, he simply doted on Yi Feng and would come whenever he wanted. As long as it wasn't his own things, he would definitely be on Yi Feng's side. When he saw Yi Feng robbing others, he was happy to gloat.
"Hehe, it's just a pile of scrap iron. You don't have to be so vigilant." Yi Feng laughed.
When the Great Elder heard Yi Feng's words, his heart tightened. The more disdainful this brat's tone was, the more precious the thing was.
"What scrap iron?" The Great Elder looked at Yi Feng and asked vigilantly.
"It's that pile of useless meteorites." Yi Feng said disdainfully.
"Plop …" The Great Elder couldn't hold back and fell to the ground with a plop. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and he cursed in his heart. Why don't you go die, brat? Meteorites, how many thousands of years do you think there's only one? These are treasures that I had to fight for in the secular world, and you actually have the nerve to ask for them?
"No, absolutely not …" The Great Elder firmly refused. He had already made up his mind that he wouldn't give them to Yi Feng even if he had to drag his four younger brothers.
Yi Feng curled his lips and said, "You're so stingy. You're not even willing to lend me something. If you don't want to lend me, then so be it. However, I'll say this first. If you don't want to help me improve my strength, then when I duel with Liu Feng, don't stop me if I use some other means. "
The Great Elder looked at Yi Feng in confusion and said, "What do you mean? Other than making divine weapons, meteorites can also improve your strength? "
Yi Feng said, "I only know that meteorites are small in size, but they're extremely heavy. This will be of great use to me. "
When Yi Feng saw the Heaven-Level cultivation method that the old man gave him yesterday, he was instantly overjoyed. Such a cultivation method was simply what Yi Feng dreamed of.
It was a set of martial arts related to body movement. It was said that when cultivated to the peak, one could move so close yet so far. Tsk tsk, Yi Feng imagined finding a peerless beauty in each of the north, south, east, and west in the future. Using the So Close yet Worlds Apart movement technique, he would be able to wander around their rooms in a single night. How wonderful would that be?
Therefore, Yi Feng came to the Great Elder early in the morning to get the meteorite. It would be of great help to him in cultivating this set of martial arts. It was not because of anything else, but because the meteorite was extremely dense.
Although the Great Elder was reluctant to part with it, when he heard that it would help Yi Feng improve his strength, his face twitched as he took out the meteorite that he had spent countless hours cutting into pieces for the sake of the Holy Land. He threw it to Yi Feng with a pained expression and roared, "Scram …"
Yi Feng chuckled and put it into his storage ring. Before he left, he didn't forget to add, "Great Elder, I'm going to kill you." I'll change your wooden coffin into a stone coffin tonight. "
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