Chapter 49 The Phantom's Movement Technique - So Far Away
Chapter 49: Phantom Body Technique - A Skip to the World
The elder looked at the energetic Yi Feng and his eyes lit up: This kid's spirit is much stronger than the previous two days. Is his strength...?
"Yi Feng, can you explain why to me?" The elder's eyes were shining brightly and he said steadily. If he could see other people's strength at a glance, but because of the reshaping of Yi Feng's meridians and the special nature of Ling Shen Jue, he would not be able to see Yi Feng's strength.
"The Seventh Level of Wu Zi." Yi Feng said helplessly. He knew that he could not hide it from the Great Elder. Moreover, there is still something to ask him for help now, and there is no need for Yi Feng to hide it.
The Great Elder was stunned and looked at Yi Feng steadily, and his heart was filled with huge waves: In one day, from the useless man to the sixth level of Wu Zi. Isn’t this too exaggerated? Although Yi Feng’s foundation is here, it has climbed too fast.
The elder looked at Yi Feng with helplessness, and a thought suddenly arose in his heart: Is it too easy for him to defeat Liu Feng within a year? Should he change to an elder-level figure as his target?
If Yi Feng knew what the elder was thinking now, he would definitely jump up and curse: He would not have any confidence in Liu Feng. If he changed to an elder, he would rather commit suicide.
"Boy, tell me. What's the matter with me this time?" The elder took a deep breath, held back the shock in his heart, and said to Yi Feng with a smile. He knew that if Yi Feng would not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble, this kid must have benefited again.
"Great Elder, I miss you. If you don't see you overnight, it's like three autumns. I can't help it, so I came to see you as soon as the sky was dawn in the morning." Yi Feng said with tears and snot, extremely moved.
The elder looked at the snot piece by piece of snot on his body by Yi Feng, and he felt his stomach acid rolling: This bastard, wipe her snot with my sleeve. This little bastard definitely didn't wash his face in the morning, otherwise why would he have so many snots? He was even wiping his saliva. Oh my God, my clothes, I just washed them...
The elder looked at the black and yellow water stains on his clothes, and he wanted to cry without tears. His eyes were about to eat Yi Feng.
"Great Elder, I miss you in my dreams yesterday. I was afraid that you would be lonely, so I helped you find Sister Feng Furong to accompany you in my dream. I was afraid that you would not be strong when you grow old, so I nailed them firmly with nails. I was afraid that you would die suddenly, so I helped you to get a coffin. Sometimes, I felt that I was so good to you..."
The blue veins on the forehead of the elder were rising. The more Yi Feng said, the tighter the fist on his hand was clenched. He gritted his teeth and stared at Yi Feng fiercely. Seeing that the bastard used his other sleeve to wipe his face, he could no longer help and cursed: "Baby, I will leave my coffin for you today..."
After saying that, he slammed his fists hard.
Seeing this, Yi Feng smiled and slowly took out three hehe shaking from his arms, shook them twice in his hand, and said helplessly and puzzledly: "Well, I don't know if the things the fifth elder gave me are useful. Should I try it?"
The elder shivered and stopped his waving fist. Looking at the black needle that almost flashed by, he was extremely concerned about this thing.
"Baby, tell me, what's going on this time?" The elder seemed to know that he couldn't beat Yi Feng, so he said hatefully.
"Look at your tone, it seems that I often ask you to do something. I'm just here to lend you something. Did you use this kind of gritting teeth?" Yi Feng glanced at the elder disdainfully and said contemptuously.
"Pooh……"
The elder couldn't help but spat: Borrow something? You guys borrowed something like that and you will repay it?!
"Tell me? What do you like again?" said the elder helplessly. He knew that if he didn't agree to Yi Feng, he would probably go to bring reinforcements again, especially his fifth brother, who was extremely fond of Yi Feng and would be at any time. As long as he didn't rob his own things, he would definitely stand on Yi Feng's side. When he saw Yi Feng robbing other people's things, he would be gloating and happy.
"Haha, it's just a pile of scrap iron. You don't have to look so vigilant." Yi Feng smiled.
When the elder heard Yi Feng say this, his heart became even more nervous: the more disdainful this boy's tone was, the more precious the thing was.
"What scrap iron?" the elder looked at Yi Feng and said vigilantly.
"It's the pile of useless meteorites in your life." Yi Feng said disdainfully.
"Pudong..." The elder couldn't help but fell to the ground with a thud. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he cursed in his heart: Why don't you go to die? Meteorites, it took tens of thousands of years to have that piece. I am still treasures that I got by robbing thousands of times in the world, and you have the nerve to speak.
"No, absolutely not..." The elder refused firmly, and had already made up his mind. Even if he brought all his four younger brothers, he would not give it to Yi Feng.
Yi Feng curled his lips and said, "I'm so stingy. I don't want to borrow something. If I don't borrow it, I won't borrow it. However, I'm right in front of you. This is what you won't help me improve my strength. When I duel with Liu Feng, you don't stop it by using other means."
The elder looked at Yi Feng in confusion and said, "What does it mean? Apart from creating magical weapons, can the meteorites improve their strength?"
Yi Feng said: "I only know that the meteorite is small in size, but it is extremely heavy. This has a great effect on me."
Yi Feng looked at the heavenly level martial art given by the old man yesterday and was instantly ecstatic. Such martial arts were simply what Yi Feng dreamed of.
A set of martial arts about body skills. It is said that when practicing to the top, you can be close to the world. Tsk tsk, Yi Feng imagines that in the future, one will find a peerless beauty in the southeast, west and north, and use the body skills that are close to the world and wandering in the boudoir overnight. What a wonderful life.
Therefore, Yi Feng came to the Great Elder early in the morning to get the meteorite. He was very helpful to him in practicing this martial arts. It was not because of the extremely dense meteorites.
Although the elder was reluctant to leave, he heard that it would help Yi Feng improve his strength. For the holy land, he twitched his face and took out the meteorites that were cut into pieces by him. He threw them to Yi Feng with a painful face, and shouted: "Get out..."
Yi Feng smiled and put it in the Spirit-Recruiting Ring. He left happily. Before leaving, he had not forgotten to add a sentence: "Great Elder. I will change your wooden coffin to a sarcophagus tonight."
The elder almost couldn't help it again: thinking that the meteorite he was preparing to build a magic weapon changed hands like this, and his heart felt ache. He made up his mind that within this year, Yi Feng would never let him see him, otherwise this kid would rob him completely by taking advantage of the reason to improve his strength.
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