Chapter 55 I absolutely cannot let down the kindness of my senior...

Wu Yonghong was a little nervous. But

also a little expectant.

After all, it was his first time to enter Yi Feng's cave, so he was very curious about what was inside.

But just when he arrived at the door, he seemed to step on something and his body shook suddenly.

Then he looked down.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Seeing this, several old men accompanying him looked at him with disapproval. It's just a piece of broken stone, what's so good about it...

Huh?

When they saw it clearly, several people were stunned.

The old men opened their mouths wide, and their eyes flashed with disbelief.

The stone under Wu Yonghong's feet seemed to be the Zhentian Stone?

And looking at it here, it seems to be just used to fill the steps?

The four people looked at each other and took a breath of cold air. Using the Zhentian Stone to fill the steps, what a big deal!

Although they are not short of such treasures, the Zhentian Stone is also a royal treasure after all. Usually, it is placed carefully and even used as a trump card.

However, this person used it to fill the steps.

Just when the four people were shocked, the old man with the abacus inadvertently saw something again, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Seeing this, the others also hurriedly cast their eyes over.

Ka!

Several people almost dropped their eyes.

Another royal treasure.

Swift Cloak!

But why is this Swift Cloak so shabby and dirty, just hanging there...

Seeing these old men walking slowly, Yi Feng, who was walking in front, looked back and saw that these old men were staring at a rag, which was very strange.

"Brothers, it's just a rag, what's so good about it?" Yi Feng asked in confusion.

"Wipe..."

"Rag?"

Yi Feng's words made several people's jaws drop in surprise.

The steps were filled with thunderous stones.

The Swift Cloak was used as a rag.

Tsk tsk.

This hand...

He didn't take the imperial treasure seriously, he must be a martial saint!

The four people immediately made up their minds.

Knowing that Yi Feng was a powerful Martial Saint, the three old men brought by Wu Yonghong made a 180-degree change in their attitude and became extremely respectful. At the same time, they stared at Wu Yonghong and complained, "You old man Wu, why didn't you tell us clearly in advance?"

"That's right, we almost offended this Martial Saint master just now."

"Humph, if our attitude just now makes the Martial Saint angry, we will not forgive you." "

You, you are slandering us!" Wu Yonghong's face turned ashen with anger, and he complained in a low voice, "Did I say it or not? Did I say it on the way? I gave you many warnings, but you obviously didn't believe it."

"Humph!"

The three old men snorted angrily, and followed Yi Feng respectfully.

"I've met Master."

As soon as he walked into the front hall, he found Zhong Qing carrying a ladder to hang up the eighteen pictures of magic weapons that he had taken down before. At this moment, he just hung up the last one and walked down the stairs.

"My disciple, you have worked hard. Guests are coming. Help me move some stools!"

Yi Feng said softly.

"Yes, Master."

Zhong Qing walked inside obediently to move the stools.

Yi Feng turned around and said with a smile: "It's a bit crowded inside because of the sun. Let's sit in the front hall!"

"You're too polite, sir."

The four old men nodded and finally walked into the front hall.

The eighteen pictures of magic weapons instantly magnified in their eyes, and the overwhelming martial spirit and the power of heaven accompanied by a strong pressure enveloped the entire front hall.

"What?"

The four old men were stunned almost at the same time when they saw this scene.

At this moment, the overwhelming martial will and the power of heaven brought them great benefits. They found that the realm of cultivation that had been stuck for hundreds of years had loosened at this moment.

Who is this person? At

this moment, even Wu Yonghong himself was confused.

Just now, he thought Yi Feng was a martial saint master, one level higher than him, a martial master, but now it seems that he is more than a martial saint! ?

This, a martial emperor?

However, a martial emperor is not so generous, right? Such a generous hand, could it be an immortal warrior from the upper world?

Immortal.

Huh!

A breath of cool air.

This word is simply out of reach for them.

The four of them felt their blood boiling when they thought that Yi Feng might be a fairy warrior from the upper world.

No wonder.

No wonder he looked like a mortal.

The four of them suddenly realized why they couldn't see through Yi Feng's cultivation.

"Please sit down."

The stools were brought up, and Yi Feng handed them to them, and said, "You stay here for a while, I'll go get you some water."

After that, Yi Feng walked towards the backyard.

The next moment Yi Feng left, the four old men instantly exploded.

"Martial Will, Martial Will, such a strong Martial Will, I have never seen such a strong Martial Will, the realm that I have been stuck in for hundreds of years has loosened!"

"Yes, I have also loosened, and it is accompanied by the power of Heaven!"

"Immortal Warrior, he must be an Immortal Warrior, I really didn't expect that I could actually come into contact with an Immortal Warrior!"

For a moment, the four people were excited and filled with tears.

The overwhelming martial spirit and heavenly power contained in the wall painting brought them too much benefit.

But after a while, the four people felt a little uncomfortable.

"I, I feel like I can't stand it anymore." The old man with the abacus spoke first: "This martial spirit is too strong. I can only comprehend so much. If I sit down, I will go crazy."

"Yes, I can't stand it anymore." The thin old man also said the same thing: "It's a pity, it's such a great opportunity, but I can't take it."

"I,...or should I sit outside?" Old man Wu said with sweat on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with the skeleton moved the stool and ran out.

Although the others were reluctant, they knew they couldn't eat at all, so they quickly sat down on the stools outside. 33 Novel Network

"Hey, why are you guys outside?"

Yi Feng asked in confusion as he came out with water.

Hearing this, the others looked at Yi Feng with gratitude, but also felt embarrassed.

They knew that this was an opportunity given to them by Yi Feng, but it was a pity that they were not capable enough and couldn't bear it in such a short time. They had to explain with a bitter face: "Well, the scenery outside is good, the scenery outside is good..."

"Yes, yes, the scenery is good."

The others also smiled hard.

"Okay."

Yi Feng nodded. He could understand these old men. After all, they were old. Sunsha Taiyang also understood. After putting down the water, he said, "Let's play two games of chess. You wait, I'll get it."

"Okay, okay."

The four nodded their heads.

At this time, Zhong Qing came with the sun-dried plaque and took out the ladder to hang it up.

Almost in an instant, the four felt the strong martial spirit emanating from the plaque. Fortunately, the martial spirit of the plaque was not as strong as that of the front hall, so it was not overwhelmed. The

four old men couldn't help but have stars in their eyes. They

were full of gratitude.

It seemed that this senior knew that they could not comprehend the martial spirit of the front hall, so he hung up the plaque for them to comprehend.

"Such kindness!"

"Such great favor!"

"We must not let down the kindness of the senior..."

The four of them were filled with tears.

They quickly moved the small bamboo stools and lined them up in a row, sitting down obediently, feeling the martial spirit coming from the plaque.

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