Chapter 718
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Wait for half a month?
Ye Qingtang did not have that much time to waste here. Moreover, Falling Sky Valley's assessment was rather complicated, and there would be a lot of trouble if she really took the assessment.
Then, Ye Qingtang said, "I came here sincerely today. I wonder if I can bring forward …"
Xiong Feng frowned slightly. Before he could say anything, Ye Qingtang suddenly took out a pair of gloves from her space ring.
The gloves were made of an unknown material, and they looked shiny and eye-catching.
Xiong Feng's eyes widened when he saw it.
"Scorching Sun Gloves?!" Xiong Feng recognized the gloves immediately.
The Scorching Sun Gloves were made of Precious Gold Steel, which was an extremely precious material. Even in Falling Sky Valley, there were not many weapons made of this material.
As for the Blazing Sun Glove, it required a Master Blacksmith to forge it repeatedly for half a year. Not to mention the value of the Rare Gold Steel, just the blacksmith's fee alone was an astronomical figure.
In the past, Xiong Feng once saw an elder in the Tiangang Sect wearing such a Scorching Sun Gloves. That punch could shatter mountains and rivers, and it was so powerful that Xiong Feng coveted it for a long time. However, this Scorching Sun Gloves was not only priceless, but there was also no market for it. Even if Xiong Feng had the wealth, he could not buy it. Moreover … he did not have that much money …
In just a moment, Xiong Feng's eyes were glued to the Scorching Sun Gloves.
Ye Qingtang saw Xiong Feng's reaction, and a trace of a smile flashed across her eyes. Then, she stuffed the Scorching Sun Gloves into Xiong Feng's hands.
"I've long heard that Warden Xiong's Eight Direction Fist Technique is impressive. As the saying goes, a hero is matched with a treasured sword. This Scorching Sun Gloves matches your Eight Direction Fist Technique perfectly," Ye Qingtang said with a smile.
Xiong Feng's heart was pounding as he held the Scorching Sun Gloves in his hands. He originally thought that the Luyuan Pill that this fellow took out was already precious, but he did not expect that … there was actually this Scorching Sun Gloves, and he even wanted to give it to him …
"This … How can I accept this …" Xiong Feng held the Ardent Sun Glove in his hand. He had no intention of letting go, but his words were still polite.
"Only a powerful person like Warden Xiong is worthy of owning this Scorching Sun Glove. If it falls into the hands of an ordinary person, I'm afraid that they will not be able to unleash its true value." Ye Qingtang's words were very pleasing to the ears, and she flattered Xiong Feng with just a few sentences.
The Luyuan Pill and the Scorching Sun Gloves were indeed precious, but to Ye Qingtang, she did not feel the slightest bit of heartache about giving them away.
Anyway, she had taken these things from the corpses of the disciples of the various forces in the Hell of Avicinaraka. Other than that, she also had many good things from the various sects in her space ring.
It could be said that Ye Qingtang really made a fortune in the Hell of Avicinaraka. With her current condition, she could casually take out a few items and their jaws would drop.
"Since that's the case, then I shall respectfully accept." Xiong Feng smiled and kept the Scorching Sun Boxing Gloves happily. The way he looked at Ye Qingtang became even more "gentle".
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