Chapter 27: Holy shit, a sacred rake?

Just as Old Man Wu was smiling and waiting for Yi Feng to be surprised, Yi Feng put down the rake in his hand.

"There is indeed something wrong with your rake head." Yi Feng shook his head and then said softly, "And it's not very easy to use."

Although the rake head was not damaged much, some places on it were rusted, and the shape was so ugly. I don't know which idiot designed it. It must be very difficult for Old Man Wu to rake the soil with this rake head.

"What?"

Yi Feng was not as shocked as he imagined, and he even belittled his sacred rake. Old Man Wu immediately got angry and stood up suddenly.

If he hadn't been unable to see Yi Feng's level of cultivation clearly and hadn't dared to act rashly, he would have already fought with Yi Feng. Something that was close to a holy item and that he had been proud of all his life was actually desecrated by Yi Feng in this way. This was simply intolerable.

Seeing Old Man Wu's furious look, Yi Feng was a little confused at first, but he could understand it after thinking about it carefully.

Although this is a world of cultivation, most of the people are still ordinary people. The ordinary people here are no different from the ordinary people on Earth. Most of them make a living by farming.

And for Old Man Wu, this rake is his breadwinner. If there is a problem with his breadwinner, it would be strange if

he is not anxious. "Don't get excited." Yi Feng waved his hand to comfort him.

But Old Man Wu still had a red face, staring at Yi Feng, and was already furious.

"Wait for me for a moment."

Yi Feng stood up and walked into the inner room.

"Well, since you look down on my Seven-toothed Holy Rake so much, I want to see what else you can come up with that can compare to my Seven-toothed Holy Rake!" Seeing Yi Feng enter the room, Old Man Wu blushed and muttered secretly. x33xs.

Yi Feng returned to the room for a moment, then walked out again, saying at the same time: "The rake head in your hand is too broken, throw it away."

Yi Feng's words immediately made Old Man Wu's anger boil up, rushing straight to his head.

It's okay to belittle his Seven-toothed Holy Rake, but he actually said that the Seven-toothed Holy Rake was too broken and thrown away?

This was no longer an insult, but a mockery.

Naked mockery!

This was intolerable, he stood up suddenly and asked Yi Feng to give an explanation.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

As if struck by lightning! His

eyes were fixed on the brand new rake in Yi Feng's hand.

As if he was afraid that he had seen it wrong, he rubbed his eyes quickly. When he saw it clearly again, he could not help but take a breath of cool air.

"This, this is..."

For a moment, he became inarticulate and his body could not help but tremble.

At this moment, he really couldn't describe the shock in his heart with words, because the rake in Yi Feng's hand was a real holy product.

And it was a brand new holy product divine rake without any damage!

"Huh!"

After a long while, Old Man Wu took a breath and looked at Yi Feng with a deeper gaze.

No wonder, no wonder this person would belittle and ridicule his Seven-toothed Sacred Rake so much. It turned out that he had a real sacred object in his hand. Old Man Wu felt aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he could no longer get angry.

His Seven-toothed Sacred Rake was indeed precious, but it was broken and not worth mentioning in front of the real sacred object.

"Who are you?"

Old Man Wu frowned and stared at Yi Feng and asked word by word.

"Who do you say I am?"

Yi Feng rolled his eyes at him, probably because this old man's second-year syndrome had come back.

Old Man Wu nodded.

Yes!

A person who casually took out a flame bead and a sacred object, who is he, isn't it clear?

He sat paralyzed on the stool.

Although he could not see through Yi Feng's cultivation, he always believed that the two should be at the same level, which aroused his competitive spirit.

So the obsession in his heart made him want to compete with Yi Feng.

But the final result was not what he wanted.

He finally understood that he could not see through Yi Feng's cultivation, not because Yi Feng practiced some unknown skills, but because he was so strong that he could not see through.

He no longer had the competitive spirit.

On the contrary, he looked at Yi Feng with a little fear and respect.

After all, the strong are respected in this world.

Yi Feng saw that Old Man Wu was in a daze, and couldn't help but shout: "Hey, brother, what are you in a daze about?"

Hearing this, Old Man Wu's face was ugly and sweaty, and he could only smile awkwardly at Yi Feng.

"Okay, take it, keep it for future use."

Yi Feng handed the rake in his hand over and said with a smile.

Old Man Wu didn't react at first, but after he reacted, his brain was like a thunderbolt, he stood up suddenly, and stared at Yi Feng.

"What?"

"For me?"

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