"Not bad, looks like you did pretty well in Cold Martial Sect. You actually let me do it."
It had to be known that ordinary disciples didn't have the qualifications to participate in such occasions. Even if they wanted to come out and see the world, not everyone had the qualifications.
Originally, Li Feng had a whole new level of respect for Mo Beichen.
In his opinion, people with special abilities like Mo Beichen would never be bad no matter where they went. It was only natural and proper for him to be able to achieve something in the Cold Martial Sect.
Seeing how Li Feng talked to Mo Beichen the moment he arrived, Yang Li seemed as if he wanted to say something but was unable to. As for Mo Beichen, as the person in question, he also didn't seem to have any intentions of explaining as well.
Although the person in front of him was Mo Beichen's friend, he also didn't want to see Mo Beichen being looked down upon like that.
"Hmph, why can't my master come? One must know that he is the head of Lei Mingfeng, so of course he has enough qualifications! This time, the two Vice Seats that came with him must listen to my Master. "
Lehman raised his head, his expression revealing an incomparable sense of pride, as if he was the one who could make the decision.
Seeing Lei Ming's proud look, Li Feng was startled, but immediately laughed out loud: "Brat, even if you want to kiss Mo Beichen's ass, you don't need to lie to me like that, do you? Do you really think I'm a three year old child?"
Who lied to you! It's obviously because you're ill-informed and ill-informed that other people can't do it, that doesn't mean my master can't. "
Li Feng shook his head and continued: "If you were to say that he is a core disciple, I will not doubt you at all. But who was the leader? He was the person with the highest authority other than the Sect Leader. Before one's cultivation has reached the War Soldier Stage, don't even think about it. "
Saying that, Li Feng walked to Mo Beichen's side, raising his chin, he pointed at the indignant Lei Ming and joked: "Brother Mo, where did you get to know this weirdo? In order to please you, isn't this flattery too unreasonable? "
He didn't notice the strange expression on Mo Beichen's face, but Li Feng, who was at the side, had a strange expression from the beginning. After hearing what he had said, his expression became even weirder, as if he was trying very hard to endure something.
Due to his confusion, a trace of sympathy appeared on Li Feng's face: "Looks like you've long experienced this kid's skill of flattery. No wonder you endured it so hard."
After glancing at Lei Ming speechlessly, Li Feng looked at Mo Beichen eagerly and said enthusiastically: "Brother Mo, if you ever have a bad life in the Cold Martial Sect, you can come to my Perishing Sun Palace. "With me protecting you, I'll make sure you enjoy the food and drink spicy food!"
When he said till here, he did not notice the changes in the expressions of the people around him. Li Feng said somewhat excitedly: "In my opinion, why don't you just directly come to the Perishing Sun Palace. That sect called Cold Martial Sect, is ranked tenth, but its name has already existed for a long time and it simply doesn't have any prospects for development.
When you are there, you will at most reach the end as a core disciple. In the future, it will be difficult for you to have any accomplishments and you will be wasting your talent in vain. "
Seeing Li Feng's excited look, Mo Beichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I didn't even open my mouth to ask you to come to Cold Martial Sect, but you just directly swung your hoe on top of my head?
Seeing the stunned look on Mo Beichen's face, Yan Xiaoqin couldn't help but laugh as he held his stomach.
"Aiyo, I can't take it anymore. I'm dying of laughter!"
Seeing Yan Xiaoqin laughing until his tears fell, the other two looked at him as if he was an idiot, causing Li Feng to be confused and confused. He did not know what he had said wrong, why did their reactions seem so strange!
At this time, the Perishing Sun Palace disciple in charge of transmitting the message from not too far away could no longer stand.
If Li Feng invited someone with potential, or if his own strength was not bad, it would not matter. However, there was neither a sharp nor a powerful aura on that guy's body. It was obvious from one look that he was an ordinary martial artist with mediocre strength and that he did not attract much attention.
Although he came from the Cold Martial Sect, in the eyes of this Perishing Sun Palace disciple, Cold Martial Sect was only a small sect.
Even if they were to focus on raising core disciples, they might not even compare to inner court disciples of Perishing Sun Palace!
Although he still could not see through Mo Beichen's cultivation, but he was still only at the sixth or seventh level of War Qi, unable to compare to himself. With his pitiful strength, why would he take someone else in as his disciple?
Are you sure you're not joking?
With that Perishing Sun Palace disciple's eyesight, he naturally was able to see through Lehman's true colors with a single glance. He was the kind of person who found out that Ye Xiao was weak, yet he actually wanted such a person?
Trash master losing a trash disciple was simply an eye-opener.
Seeing Li Feng sparing no effort to persuade him, this disciple found it hard to watch. Even if they were friends, they would at least have some real ability! You're just a piece of trash, don't tell me you want to come here and drink with Perishing Sun Palace?
Please, my Perishing Sun Palace is not comparable to Cold Martial Sect, I do not take in just any kind of cat or dog …
However, because of Li Feng, he could not retort straight away, so he spoke tactfully: "Um, Senior Brother Li … If he was a rogue cultivator, things would be easy, but since he was a disciple of Cold Martial Sect, it wouldn't be good for him to change the sect, right? Otherwise, people will gossip about us. "
They had always secretly taken their words and actions to heart, causing a disciple in charge of guarding the door to be unable to remain calm.
He looked at Mo Beichen with disdain and curled his lips: "Leaving the sect that you grew up in, it's no different from betraying him. Moreover, if you want to join Perishing Sun Palace, you need to at least pass the examination and receive the approval of the exam master.
Senior Martial Brother Li, if you do this, it might make things difficult for Elder Zheng … "
The Elder Zheng that he spoke of was precisely the old man who had mocked and ridiculed Mo Beichen earlier, and whose body was a little fat.
Knowing that his advice would be of no use, the gatekeeping disciple cleverly brought out Elder Zheng.
Hearing his words, Li Feng, who was extremely excited a moment ago, instantly calmed down, as if someone had poured cold water on her.
That's right, I only wanted to let Brother Mo have a better environment and a broader future prospects. But since Perishing Sun Palace have its own rules, it isn't something that I can accept easily with just a few words.
And just like that disciple had said, if Mo Beichen did this, he would inevitably be talked about behind his back. At that time, he didn't think too much about it, which was a bit selfish.
It wasn't easy to find an opportunity to help Mo Beichen and repay his kindness, but from the looks of it, he was afraid that he would not be able to take this road.
As for the favor of saving Mo Beichen, it was even harder to repay.
He smiled apologetically at Mo Beichen: "Sorry, I was rude."
With the failure of his plan to repay this kindness, Li Feng felt like a ball that had lost its breath, deflating all of a sudden.
Seeing that he had given up on trying to recruit Mo Beichen, the two disciples simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.