This isn't right.
What level of power would it be to be able to make even a celestial phoenix feel pressured?
Li Qinghe shook her head, not taking the matter to heart.
Lin Feng stepped forward, picked up the greatsword, and stored it in his storage ring.
Li Yijian's figure slowly dissipated, and the compressed space ejected many disciples who were still in the process of inheriting the knowledge.
When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves outside the inheritance, in the city of Ningluo.
"Sister Xia!"
Li Qinghe ran to Xia Shiying's side, and the latter immediately looked at Lin Feng, threw the heavy water droplet in her hand away, and snorted coldly, "Here you go!"
"Qinghe, let's go."
"oh……"
Li Qinghe scratched her head, puzzled.
"Please wait a moment!"
Xiao Han suddenly darted over from the side, flashing what he thought was a charming smile, and asked with his hands clasped, "May I ask, who currently possesses the Xuan Shuang Sword?"
Xia Shiying frowned.
Who is this person?
She ignored it completely and led Li Qinghe around it.
Xiao Han's expression froze.
Behind him, Lin Feng said with a faint smile, "I will visit the Xuan Yan Dynasty in the future if I have the opportunity. I hope Miss Xia will treat me well then."
"Let's talk about it when you get here!"
Xia Shiying looked embarrassed and annoyed.
Xiao Han, left standing to the side, became even angrier!
Why should Lin Feng pay attention to him but not him?
You look down on people, don't you!
Fine, if you don't want to say, then don't. I'll just ask someone else!
"Brother, may I ask who has acquired the Xuan Shuang Sword?"
He stopped a swordsman dressed in a dark blue robe.
Upon hearing this, the man sighed, his expression revealing his dejection.
"The gap between me and a true genius is still too big."
What is all this nonsense?!
Xiao Han was so angry that she wanted to grab his collar and question him.
Fortunately, after rambling on for no apparent reason, the person answered him truthfully.
"Aren't you a disciple of the Ice Crystal Sect? Don't you even know the strength of your divine son?"
"If this inheritance hadn't been so fair, we probably wouldn't even have had the chance to compete with him!"
In other words... the Xuan Shuang Sword has fallen into Lin Feng's hands!
Xiao Han's handsome face turned a deep purplish-red.
Ignoring Lu Qinglin's sighs and shaking head, and disregarding all pride, he walked straight towards Lin Feng's location.
"Junior Brother Lin, are you alright?"
As soon as he approached Lin Feng, he saw Bai Xuanqing, whom he had been longing for day and night, showing him concern and care. Xiao Han was unwilling, but the situation was beyond his control. He swallowed the curse words that were about to come down his throat and said in a muffled voice, "Xuanqing, I have something to say to Lin Feng... to the Divine Child. Please step aside."
Bai Xuanqing raised her hand to block Lin Feng, and said unhappily, "Xiao Han, how long are you going to cause trouble?"
?
Xiao Han stared at her with wide eyes.
What's wrong with him?
So this is how Bai Xuanqing sees him?
“Junior Brother Lin spared your life before out of consideration for our fellow disciples. If you understood that, you shouldn’t have come to cause him trouble time and time again!”
"Xuanqing, it's not me, I..."
"Alright, Senior Sister Bai, Xiao Han must have something important to discuss with me. Please step aside."
Lin Feng waved his hand.
"this……"
Bai Xuanqing looked hesitant, but after seeing Lin Feng's gaze, she didn't object and nodded, saying, "Yes."
Xiao Han's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Is Lin Feng's word like an imperial edict, and his words like a fart?
Even now, Xiao Han still doesn't understand where he falls short compared to Lin Feng!
After they were alone together, Xiao Han said in a deep voice, "Name your terms."
"oh?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.
"I won't beat around the bush with you anymore. I really need that Xuanshuang Sword. Name your price and give it to me."
"I refuse."
"You—" Xiao Han was about to warn him not to be ungrateful when he was reminded by Elder Xue, and he quickly composed himself.
"Lin Feng, I'm serious about this deal!"
“I know, I refuse,” he said casually.
"First of all, I have no reason to agree to your request. Secondly, you're a penniless martial artist with nothing that interests me... Oh, except for the Frost Spirit Body. How about this: you give me the Body directly, and I'll naturally give you the Frost Sword. How about that?"
"That's impossible!"
Xiao Han didn't even think about it.
Are you crazy?!
Even if he dared to give it to Lin Feng, Lin Feng might not dare to accept it!
Not everyone's physical body can bear the Holy Body!
"Is that settled? So, in the end, you still owe me two hundred mid-grade spirit stones this month. Don't forget to pay me before the end of the month."
"Also, you have to give me everything you get from this inheritance. This is what we agreed on before. You are a peerless genius with a sacred body. You shouldn't break the bet, right?"
Xiao Han's vision went black again and again.
"Lin Feng! Don't go too far!"
"Hehe, of course you can choose not to give it, but the premise is... that you can bear the consequences of not giving it."
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.
Xiao Han shuddered and instinctively avoided his sharp gaze, but after realizing what was happening, he looked up at him again.
Unfortunately, Lin Feng only left him with a cold, indifferent back view.
[The protagonist's Dao heart has been damaged; reward: 1000 Destiny Points!]
"Forget it, disciple. Lin Feng comes from an extraordinary background. I'm afraid the treasures I gave you won't be enough to make him give up the Xuan Shuang Sword."
Old Xue sighed helplessly.
His soul was quite valuable, but he couldn't just hand it over to Lin Feng.
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