Chapter 720
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Ye Qingtang was not an illegitimate child of the Ouyang family clan. This Golden Moon Armor was merely obtained from the space ring of a certain super sect elder when she was in the Hell of Avicinaraka.
Although this item was good, it was too big for Ye Qingtang. Given her figure, she could not wear it at all.
Furthermore …
With Ye Qingtang's current half-step Yin Yang Perfected Lord realm, this item might not be necessary.
The true value of the Golden Moon Battle Armor was that it could achieve her goal by presenting Buddha with borrowed flowers.
Xiong Feng hesitated. He really wanted this Golden Moon Armor very much, and what Ye Qingtang said just now made him even more tempted.
"This … It's not a problem for me to introduce you, but … you also know that our Valley Master has not accepted a disciple for a long time. If you want to be his disciple, I reckon it's not that easy …"
"I've already made it clear that regardless of whether the matter succeeds or not, this Golden Moon Armor is yours," Ye Qingtang said straightforwardly.
Xiong Feng secretly clenched his fists. Ye Qingtang had already put it this way. Wouldn't he be a fool if he still rejected her?
"Deal! I'll introduce you then. As for whether the Valley Master is willing to accept you, it'll depend on your own ability. " In the end, Xiong Feng couldn't resist the temptation of the Golden Moon Battle Armor. Moreover, this kid had already said it clearly. Whether it succeeded or not, it depended on his own luck. It was not a big deal as long as he introduced her.
Thinking about it, this fellow must have a powerful background since he had so many treasures in his hands. There should not be any problem even if the Valley Master met him.
"Thank you, Warden Xiong." Ye Qingtang bowed with a smile, and a glint flashed across her eyes.
This was the result she wanted.
"Alright. Follow me into the valley now. I'll bring you to meet our Valley Master." Warden Xiong carefully kept the Scorching Sun Gloves and Golden Moon Armor into his space ring. The satisfaction in his heart was indescribable.
If all the disciples in the valley were as generous as this little brother Ye Chen, then wouldn't his life be as good as the sky?
Ye Qingtang brought the little white tiger and the silver wolf with her and followed Xiong Feng into Falling Sky Valley. Everything that she saw made her recall the various scenes of her previous life. The scenes of her cultivating with her senior brothers and sisters in Falling Sky Valley kept appearing in her mind. In the depths of her memory, the figure of her Master's earnest guidance could not be dispelled.
Very quickly, Xiong Feng brought Ye Qingtang to the front of a huge hall. Outside the hall, Xiong Feng paused for a while and turned to Ye Qingtang.
"The Valley Master is inside. I'll go in now and help you talk to him. You wait outside."
"Alright." Ye Qingtang nodded slightly. As she looked at the hall in front of her, she could not help but recall the scene of her listening to her Master's teachings in the hall in her previous life.
After Xiong Feng gave his instructions, he walked straight into the hall.
Inside the palace hall, a white-haired elder was sitting on the main seat.
Although the elder had a head full of white hair, he did not look old at all. He stroked his long beard lightly, and his deep eyes were looking at a file on the table in front of him.
Beside the old man stood a handsome young man.
Xiong Feng saw the elder and immediately bowed. "Greetings, Valley Master. I have something to report."
Perfected Xuanchen raised his head slightly and looked at Xiong Feng, who suddenly arrived. He was not in a hurry to speak. He closed the file on the table indifferently and passed it to the youth beside him.
"Yan Shu, send this file to your Eldest Senior Brother later."
"Yes." The youth nodded slightly and stood at the side with the file.
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