The air fell into silence.
Tang He froze, feeling caught in a dilemma.
The face facing away from Wang Qingyu was somewhat distorted.
After all, he was a great Nascent Soul cultivator, but today, he was scolded in front of so many people.
Doesn't he have any face?
After taking two deep breaths, he forced a smile.
His eyes fell on Qin Feng.
"My dear friend Qin Feng, I came here this time specifically to see you. This is a gift I prepared for you. Please accept it."
Tang He said this, waved his hand, and a robe appeared in his hand.
A spiritual light flickered on the robe.
He slowly walked to Qin Feng and held out his hand.
Now this matter can be big or small.
Among them, the most critical person must be Qin Feng.
Therefore, as long as Qin Feng is satisfied, Wang Qingyu, Qin Feng's master, will not make trouble again.
Moreover, Qin Feng and Long Xiaohai have a good relationship.
It won't make them look too bad.
"This is a treasure I found in the ruins. Inside, there is a spirit gathering array. Wearing it will greatly increase your cultivation speed.
Moreover, this robe is more powerful than ordinary magical armor.
Wear it and go out for training without having to wear heavy armor."
Tang He explained, his heart bleeding.
If this robe were to be auctioned, it would fetch at least tens of millions of spirit stones.
However, Wang Qingyu is a direct descendant of Yipinlou.
If you take out ordinary magic tools, you will only be scolded.
"Haha, you're sensible. Welcome to visit us next time." Wang Qingyu waved his hand.
Tang He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and without any hesitation, turned into a long rainbow and flew away quickly.
At this moment, Long Xiaohai's scalp was tingling.
He turned slightly to the side and looked at Qin Feng, feeling both horrified and a little jealous.
His master was so frightened by Master Qin Feng that he didn't dare to say a word and just ran away.
"Qin Feng, we won't bother you anymore. We'll come see you next time when we're free." Tang Yu smiled bitterly and waved towards Long Xiaohai: "What are you still doing here? Let's go."
"Oh oh oh!" Long Xiaohai nodded and looked at Qin Feng: "Come to our sect when you have time."
Qin Feng looked at the robe in his hand, then looked at Tang Yu, and was speechless.
Come if you want, bring whatever gift you want.
Why bother?
"Are you going to Fengcheng?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.
"Well, the main purpose of our coming here this time is to visit Fengcheng." Tang Yu said.
"It's very dangerous over there. Is it okay for you to take him there?" Qin Feng raised his hand and pointed at Long Xiaohai.
Some things cannot be made too obvious.
If Wang Xie really went to find Taisheng and the others.
The eight people from Tanghe would be committing suicide if they went there.
Moreover, the group of evil spirits on Taisheng's side may also have improved.
"It's okay, I can leave safely. My master is a Nascent Soul cultivator. There are eight of us, so there won't be any problem." Tang Yu said.
"Be careful." Qin Feng reached out and patted Long Xiaohai on the shoulder.
Since Tang Yu insisted on going, he could only wish Long Xiaohai good luck.
"Don't worry, brother-in-law. I am a foundation-building cultivator after all." Long Xiaohai smiled confidently.
Qin Feng said nothing more and watched Long Xiaohai and his group leave.
"Why don't you listen to my advice?" Qin Feng sighed.
Wang Xie alone slaughtered hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators from the Qingguang Sect.
I guess his strength has improved again.
"If they want to die, let them die. Do you really think that evil spirits are so easy to deal with?" Wang Qingyu walked over and said with disdain.
The main reason her father asked her to go back was because of evil spirits.
There is no need to think about it when something can survive after being suppressed for tens of thousands of years.
"This thing is quite good and very rare." Wang Qingyu reached out and touched the robe in Qin Feng's hand, and finally a smile appeared on his face.
This thing is comparable to magic weapon armor, but not as bulky.
It also has its own small spirit gathering array, which is rare even for a first-class building.
The quantity is very small.
The price is quite expensive.
Most people can't afford it, so some people from big families buy it to give to their younger generations.
"Okay, everyone go away." Bai Jinghong waved his hand.
Countless monks turned and left.
"Good sister, when I go back this time, please let me take Qin Feng with me.
Go see the world.
Your sect really has nothing to do." Wang Qingyu suddenly said.
"Aren't you going to go into seclusion to reach the Nascent Soul stage? What are you playing at?" Bai Jinghong frowned.
However, his eyes flickered.
As a direct descendant of the Yipinlou family, the resources around Wang Qingyu are indeed incomparable to those of the Yunzong.
It is definitely better for Qin Feng to practice with Wang Qingyu than in Yun Sect.
After all, she would have to go out after Zhou Cangyun recovered from his injuries.
It would be inconvenient for her to take Qin Feng with her when she goes out.
She is in danger. As a Qi-refining cultivator, there is no chance of survival.
"Oh, yes, I have to go into seclusion. So annoying!" Wang Qingyu instantly lost his spirit.
It takes at least several years to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
A hundred years at most.
"You need to get your brain checked out." Bai Jinghong was speechless and took Qin Feng back to the villa.
In the courtyard, a black donkey was chewing the flowers in the pot.
"Where did the donkey come from?" Bai Jinghong frowned.
"Master, it's mine, it's mine! Don't do it!" Qin Feng called out hurriedly.
The black donkey is too weird. To be honest, he doesn’t think Bai Jinghong can hurt the black donkey.
Instead, they are afraid that the black donkey will cause trouble.
"You have really unique interests." Bai Jinghong said, lying on the chair, closing her eyes, sword energy surrounding her.
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