Chapter 161 The meaning of the master

Behind the martial arts hall.

Yi Feng sat on a stool, bored, watching Wu Yonghong and the other two working, while chatting idly.

"Ahhh!"

The dog lying at Yi Feng's feet sneezed several times.

"When a dog sneezes, it's going to rain!"

Yi Feng sighed slightly, and subconsciously said a proverb from his previous life, then stood up and walked into the martial arts hall, and found a broken umbrella from a pile of broken things.

"This umbrella, you three should keep it first, in case it really rains, you can also deal with it in an emergency!" Yi Feng threw the umbrella to Wu Yonghong and the other two who were working.

"Sir!"

Wu Yonghong and the other two immediately looked at Yi Feng in shock.

If they remembered correctly, the umbrella here was the imperial treasure left by Ning Xuanwu that day, and it was also one of the treasures of his Xuanwu Sect.

Just like that, it was thrown to them?

"Sir, it's not good to give us such a valuable thing like this, right?" Wu Yonghong said embarrassedly.

"Valuable thing?"

Yi Feng smiled helplessly and said, "How can it be considered a valuable thing? It's just a broken umbrella. You helped me work, and when it rained, you used the umbrella to deal with the emergency, so what?"

"Just a broken umbrella?"

Wu Yonghong and the other two were shocked.

This is at least a treasure of the royal grade. Although they also have a few of them, they are usually kept at the bottom of the box. How could they be so broken in the eyes of the master?

But think about it, even the hoes and shovels they use are things of the holy grade. In the eyes of the master, the royal grade things are probably nothing.

However, I don’t know if it’s because the proverb is so accurate, the sky is getting darker.

It seems that it will rain soon.

Although I know that the master’s methods can turn the world upside down, but thinking of the situation when the master came to the mortal world to experience life, Wu Yonghong couldn’t help asking: "But the master gave us the umbrella, what do you use yourself?"

"Me?"

Yi Feng smiled, these old men are really cute.

A broken umbrella is just a polite gesture. If he really needs an umbrella, can't he just buy one from anywhere?

So, he smiled at the old men and said, "Don't worry about me. I'll have one when I really need one."

"Of course I'll have one?"

The old men looked at each other, and they always felt that there was some deep meaning in the gentleman's words.

However, they felt that it was too profound and hard to guess.

So, they didn't think about it anymore, and after a little hesitation, they took the umbrella.

"Thank you, sir."

Several people thanked him respectfully.

They looked at the sky.

Although it was gloomy and dark, it was hard to say in this autumn, so Yi Feng didn't rush into the house, but took out the guitar, also wanting to improve his proficiency in "playing the guitar".

After all, if he is here, he can chat with these old men in his spare time while playing the piano. If he plays well, he may even get praise from these old men. This is much more comfortable than lying alone in the martial arts hall facing the wall.

After thinking about it, he slowly played a song "Farewell" from his previous life.

As Yi Feng's piano sounded, the old men who were paving the ground suddenly trembled and looked over with fanatical eyes.

"Mr.'s piano sound."

"It actually contains such a strong piano meaning!?"

Wu Yonghong and the other old men stared at him. Even people like them who knew nothing about piano could feel the piano meaning in the piano sound. x33xs.At

the same time, Lu Dasheng, who was carrying manure, braked suddenly, and even didn't care that he almost fell into the manure pit, and hurriedly looked over.

At this time.

Almost everyone put down their work, and looked at Yi Feng motionlessly, and didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of destroying the sound.

After a long time...

Yi Feng's palm that was moving the strings of the piano finally stopped.

Wu Yonghong and others had endless aftertastes and cast respectful eyes, because they all had a lot of insights from the piano sound just now, or their state of mind, or their skills...

It's really good to be with the master!

Not only does everyone have a holy treasure, but they can also get other gifts from the master from time to time.

For example, the imperial treasure, the meaning of the zither...

However, compared to the sighs of Wu Yonghong and others, Lu Dasheng almost shed tears.

They all work for Yi Feng. Wu Yonghong and others have been giving him all kinds of benefits, but he does the hardest, most tiring and dirtiest work. He has been doing shit for so many days, but he still doesn't get any benefit.

Until today.

He finally got a little benefit.

Finally, there is a feeling of waiting for the clouds to clear and see the moon, which makes people excited and want to cry!

"The sound of the zither is really amazing, which makes us have endless aftertastes and can't help but immerse ourselves in it!"

"Yes, it is a great blessing for us to listen to a song of the zither."

At this time, Wu Yonghong and others couldn't help but send all kinds of praise to Yi Feng.

"Hey, calm down."

Yi Feng waved his hands. Although he didn't intend to show it, he was still happy that what he played could be recognized by others.

"Ding: Congratulations on Qin Jin's promotion to the world's best!"

At this moment, the voice of the system came from his mind, making Yi Feng slightly happy.

God will not let down those who work hard. After so many days of practice, he finally advanced.

Then let's play a few more songs?

Yi Feng said in his heart, while thinking about what song to play next.

And at this moment, the sky was suddenly filled with a layer of thick demonic aura. At the same time, two figures with strong aura came from the air.

Soon, they arrived above the martial arts hall.

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.