In fact, even the cheap cat didn't know that what Yang Zhen sold to Lin Shengzi was not only a simplified castrated version, but also a parallel import product made by a small workshop.
The most important thing is that Yang Zhen had tampered with the iron suit. Not to mention the Ke people, even if the great being who created the Heavenly Book of Mysterious Principles was alive, he couldn't crack it, because before they could crack it successfully, the iron suit broke into pieces with a puff! A competition of flying machines ended successfully ahead of schedule under the tossing of Yang Zhen and the three idiots. The ending was naturally a happy one for everyone. What a joke, with the iron suit and the two flying machines of the mean cat and the chicken, it would only take a few minutes to enter the Mobei Abyss? The most critical point now was how to "kidnap" the Ke people and let Lin Shengzi control the iron suit to lead everyone into the Mobei Abyss.
"Let me handle this matter!" Elder Qian said to everyone with a smile.
Hearing what Elder Qian said, everyone became excited. With Elder Qian's guarantee, it meant that the Guling Clan would get involved. Naturally, other large sects and ancient clans would not stand idly by. In this case, would the Ke Clan not give them face?
Even if he had to grit his teeth and swallow it, Lin Shengzi had to obediently control the iron armor and be responsible for attracting those overwhelming dead beasts!
After returning to Mochi Peak, Yang Zhen didn't wait for the three shifty guys, Mo Feng Lord, Mo Elder and Liu Palace Lord, to come over, and he dived into the cave and started living like a caveman.
There is still some time before the opening of the Mobei Abyss, so Yang Zhen must hurry up and refine some things for use. Otherwise, in such a dangerous place as the Mobei Abyss, if he is not careful, he will probably be eaten by the overwhelming mosquitoes. Those mosquitoes are not easy to deal with.
In the crowd, Master Mo Feng withdrew his hand with an embarrassed look on his face, and he and Master Liu looked at each other in bewilderment: "What...what did Young Master Yang do in that cave again?"
Palace Master Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Yang Zhen's style of doing things is just like this, he is unrestrained and has no trace at all. However, I am afraid that he has only two reasons this time."
"Oh?" Master Mo Feng was stunned and asked, "What's the reason?"
Palace Master Liu laughed and said, "Brother Mo, you are confused. Yang Zhen just got the Shang Yan Ancient Scripture, so he naturally needs to comprehend it. Although Yang Zhen's talent is very high, the level of the technique he practices should not be too high. Otherwise, with his talent, it is definitely not as simple as just surviving a heavenly tribulation."
Master Mo Feng took a deep breath and said with emotion: "The world is so big, there are so many strange people and things. Yang Zhen's talent is really the only one I have ever seen in my life. If it weren't for the fact that the Mo Chi Peak cultivation method is only suitable for Mo Chi Peak's disciples, I would have thought of giving the Mo Chi Peak method to Yang Zhen for his enlightenment."
"Dad, why don't you ask Yang Zhen if he is willing to join Mo Chi Peak?" Mo Xueling's eyes lit up and she asked hopefully.
Master Mo Feng smiled and said, "Given Yang Zhen's talent, joining Mo Chi Peak would probably only delay him. For a truly gifted cultivator, joining any other sect would only bring them shackles. Besides, do you think Yang Zhen is someone who lacks the resources to cultivate?"
Mo Xueling was stunned, stamped her feet and said: "Who is short of cultivation resources? Yang Zhen will not be short of them. This guy is very bad!"
Palace Master Liu and Master Mo Feng laughed. The latter took a deep breath and said to Palace Master Liu: "In that case, the second reason is probably that Yang Zhen still needs to refine something."
"Oh?" Palace Master Liu's expression changed, and he asked with a smile, "Brother Mo, what do you think?"
"Yang Zhen only refined the flying machines for Bitch Cat and Sao Chicken. Now he has sold his own flying machine to Saint Lin. In addition, Saint Flower and Dao Chi Han have a close relationship with Yang Zhen. Naturally, Yang Zhen is not comfortable letting the two women ride on an ordinary flying boat. In this case, Yang Zhen may need to refine at least three more flying machines."
Palace Master Liu nodded, and was suddenly stunned when he saw Mo Xueling's mischievous eyes.
Master Mo Feng turned his head suspiciously, and when he saw the expression on Mo Xueling's face, he froze for a moment, and scolded, "Nonsense, it's not easy for Young Friend Yang to refine a flying machine, so don't ask him to refine one for you."
"Dad, how can you guess everything!" Mo Xueling curled her lips, obviously unhappy.
Master Mo Feng laughed loudly and said, "No one knows a daughter better than her father. How can a father not know what you are thinking?"
At this point, Master Mo Feng suddenly remembered something, and he sighed and said earnestly: "Ling'er, it's not easy to keep up with Yang Zhen's pace, you... don't make it too difficult for yourself."
Upon hearing this, Master Mo Feng and Master Liu Gong looked at each other and laughed loudly, saying, "How can a man in this world be tied down by love affairs? For things like this, just let it happen naturally. If you dwell too much on it, it will be a torture for everyone and go against your heart."
Mo Xueling shuddered, sighed, and turned away in a daze.
Palace Master Liu stared at Master Mo Feng in astonishment, and hesitantly said, "Could it be that Lady Mo Ling is really interested in Yang Zhen?"
"Who knows? Damn it, if Mo could understand the concept of love, he wouldn't let Ling'er's mother... Oh, what a sin."
Palace Master Liu patted Master Mo Feng on the shoulder and said, "Let it be, let it be!"
"Oh shit!"
The swear words learned from Yang Zhen were really enjoyable to use, and Master Mo Feng's face showed obvious enjoyment.
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Ke Clan, main hall! A group of old men looked at a box made of golden iron in the main hall in bewilderment. They looked at each other in dismay, their faces livid with anger as they glared at Lin Shengzi.
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One of the grey-clothed old men snorted coldly, smashed a table in front of him with a palm, pointed at Lin Shengzi with a trembling hand and said, "You...you rebellious son, is this the divine weapon you got in exchange for my Ke clan's secret technique?"
Lin Shengzi stiffened his neck, looking calm and fearless, as if he had great confidence that he could convince this group of old stubborn people, but the cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing down.
Although he was full of confidence, Lin Shengzi discovered that there was a big discrepancy between the imagined situation and the actual situation.
Facing accusations from a group of clan elders, the pressure was unimaginably great.
There were many young people from the Ke clan in the hall. One of them was a handsome young man, about the same age as Lin Shengzi. Hearing this, he said in a sarcastic tone, "Great clan elder, since Lin Shengzi has such great confidence, then let him show you what is so magical about this iron box."
After hearing what the young man said, many of the young tribesmen present could not help but turn their heads away and make sneering sounds. It was obvious that they wanted to laugh but did not dare to, and felt like they could not hold it back.
"Asshole!" The clan elder yelled in anger, so loud and clear that it scared everyone.
“Although this Everlasting Gold Iron is precious, how can it be compared with the martial arts that my Ke clan has inherited for ten thousand years? If you cannot give me a satisfactory answer today, then die with that little Yang Zhen!”
Seeing that the clan elder was really angry, all the Ke clan disciples present were silent. However, most of the younger generation of disciples secretly glanced at Lin Shengzi's face, and all showed expressions of gloating.
"A bunch of old stubborn people!" Lin Shengzi muttered softly, reached out to take out the key and hung it around his neck.
(End of this chapter)