"Man Feng, you finally came out of seclusion. How strong are you now? Thinking about how Yin Man Feng had been in the Nothing-Small World for five years, he felt a strong reluctance to part ways.
Yin Ruo Feng, who was at the side, twitched his mouth. He was also his grandfather's grandson, alright?
Isn't the difference too great?
However, he was also curious about what cultivation Man Er had now.
Seeing that his grandfather and Eldest Brother were looking at him in anticipation, Yin Man Feng rubbed his nose and said: "I'm not as strong as Eldest Brother, I only levelled up to level 8. "
When the General Yin and Yin Ruo Feng heard this, the corners of their eyes twitched.
Yin Man Feng did not care about their feelings. After he finished speaking about his rank, she looked at Yin Ruo Feng and said: "Eldest Brother, what about you? Was he staying in the Teacher Xue's Heavenly Dipper Tower for the past half year? "
Yin Ruo Feng nodded happily, and said, "I consolidated my power at the early stage of Spirit King. "
Thinking about representing the Eldest Brother in entering the Nothing-Small World, Yin Man Feng could not help but ask, "How strong are the disciples of the recluse? "
"A total of twenty people from Martial Grand Master, Great Spirit level one to six, including Qian Chang and Qian Ju. Yin Ruo Feng replied.
Yin Man Feng frowned, this kind of strength was considered superior in the Cang Li Country, but in the entire dustless continent, it was nothing.
Most of the Spirit King who entered the Nothing-Small World were like this. With this kind of strength of the recluse, if they met someone who wanted to, they would risk being completely annihilated.
"Eldest Brother, what Contract Beast do you have? "Yin Man Feng was a little curious. Since all the second brother s were Level 8 Eagles, the ones from the Eldest Brother s should be not bad as well, right?
Yin Ruo Feng smiled mysteriously at Yin Man Feng and said: "Guess! "
Yin Man Feng raised his eyebrows and guessed, "Level 8 Holy Beast, Golden Eagles? "
Yin Ruo Feng shook his head.
General Yin looked at Yin Man Feng in ridicule.
"A level nine Holy Beast?" "
Yin Ruo Feng still shook his head.
"Hmph!" Yin Man Feng pretended to be angry at Yin Ruo Feng.
Yin Ruo Feng rubbed Yin Man Feng's head and said to her: "My Contract Beast was gifted to me by teacher, so it's a Level 3 Divine Beasts, Golden Flood Dragon! "His previous Contract Beast had long been killed by the people of the Divine Monarch Pavilion. This Flood Dragon was a magical beast that his teacher had found for him in the world of Heavenly Dipper Tower after he recovered his strength.
His teacher had once said that this Flood Dragon was captured in a mountain range when he was young and went out to gain experience. When he saw that its bloodline was not bad, he decided to recruit it into the Heavenly Dipper Tower.
Yin Man Feng opened his mouth wide in shock, how good was Teacher Xue to him! He was actually given a third level Divine Beasts.
A third level Divine Beasts was comparable to a Zong Stage Great Circle. With the existence of the Contract Beast, who would be afraid of those tiny Spirit King or Spirit Sect?
One must think of it, that above Spirit King was Spirit Sect, Spirit King, and Spirit Lord. After reaching the clan level, a three level Divine Beasts would instantly jump over four great levels. If nothing unexpected happened, the safety of Eldest Brother should not be a problem.
There was no need to worry about Eldest Brother. Yin Man Feng pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Teacher is really biased."
Yin Ruo Feng glanced at Yin Man Feng, and laughed lightly: "Didn't teacher give you a clone of the Heavenly Dipper Tower? That is Master's lifeblood divine artifact. What else is there for you to be dissatisfied with? "
Yin Man Feng rubbed his nose and laughed straight out. She took out a large amount of medicinal pellets from his spatial storage and gave them to Yin Ruo Feng: "Here are sixty Profound Jade Pellets. Give three to each of the twenty people. You have to stay in the Nothing-Small World for five years.
"I've already prepared it for them." General Yin said in a serious tone.
"It's your job to prepare for them. These are my thoughts." Yin Man Feng said.
General Yin waved his hand as she pleased.
Yin Man Feng continued to take out Essence Pills, Blood Replenishing Pill s, antidotes, and even Great Recovery Pill s, and stuffed them in front of Yin Ruo Feng one after another. It was only when Yin Ruo Feng's storage ring was almost full that he stopped.
When General Yin saw that Yin Man Feng had finally stopped moving, he gave her a Cortex Corydalis: "This is something that Grandfather prepared for you."
Yin Man Feng thought of the Fatty Lu and said straightforwardly: "I want one more."
Without a second word, General Yin gave her another spatial Cortex Corydalis.
Yin Man Feng received it with satisfaction, and after bidding farewell to the two of them, he walked back to his own courtyard.
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The Nothing-Small World had been running for five years, and Yin Man Feng planned to use these two days to accompany his grandfather well. On this day, as she was chatting with the General Yin, a person hurriedly ran in from outside the courtyard.
"Master! Master! " Meng Liang shouted excitedly.
Hearing Imperial Physician's voice, General Yin had a face of horror. Who did he call master?
Imperial Physician has taken him as his master?
Just when General Yin was curious about who Imperial Physician's master was, Meng Liang ran in front of Yin Man Feng and said politely, "Master, I finally waited for you to come out."
Yin Man Feng's eyelids jumped, did he really call her Master?
Seeing an old man who was even older than her grandfather being courteous in front of her, Yin Man Feng felt that it was strange. She shouted in annoyance, "Old man, what kind of plane are you on?"
"Flying chicken?" Meng Liang blinked his eyes.
Yin Man Feng sighed, feeling tired.
The General Yin at the side had his eyes opened wide. Man Er was Imperial Physician's master?
Why didn't he know?
Seeing her grandfather staring at her like a ghost, Yin Man Feng helplessly said to Meng Liang: "Don't call me master anymore, I still want to live a few more years."
Hearing that, Meng Liang said with extreme grief: "Master, you don't want me anymore? "I said that I would be accepted as a disciple."
The corner of Yin Man Feng's eyes twitched as he asked in pain, "What are you doing here?"
"The seven-colored Xuantian water has been used up." Meng Liang said with grievance.
Yin Man Feng smacked his lips and tried his best to remain calm: "This time, what are you going to use to exchange for it?"
Meng Liang giggled: "I'm already Master's disciple, do you still want to change?"
Yin Man Feng speechlessly stroked her forehead. She finally understood why Meng Liang insisted on taking her as his master.
Seeing Meng Liang looking at him eagerly, Yin Man Feng sat up straight and said to him seriously: "I can give you the seven-colored Xuantian water."
Meng Liang's eyes lit up.
Yin Man Feng continued: "In the five years that I have been in the Nothing-Small World, you have to do your best to help the General's Estate."
Seeing the sincerity in Meng Liang's eyes, Yin Man Feng very generously gave him a pot of seven-colored Xuantian water.
After obtaining the seven-colored Xuantian water, Meng Liang promised solemnly: "I will definitely take care of the General's Estate, I definitely won't sell the pellets refined using the seven-colored Xuantian water to the The Chong Family and the Li Family."
Yin Man Feng gave him a praising look.
After Meng Liang obtained the seven-colored Xuantian water, he left happily.
General Yin pointed at Meng Liang's back, and was speechless for a moment.