Chapter 347

Chapter 347

Seeing this scene.

Everyone present focused their eyes on the brick.

Hiss!

Without exception, they gasped in unison.

The ancient aura emanating from it made them instantly recognize that this was an Immortal Artifact.

After following Yi Feng for so long, it was no surprise that Yi Feng could take out an Immortal Artifact.

However, having every single brick used to establish the sect be of this standard was too much for them to remain seated.

Perhaps not even the Immortal Palaces in the Immortal Realm have such financial power.

"Old Zhao, let's go, let's hurry and find wood for the sir." Old Qian promptly stood up and urged Old Zhao.

"Oh, alright, we'll set off immediately."

Old Zhao also hurriedly stood up and agreed.

Regarding the task Yi Feng had given them, they still felt it was quite difficult. But compared to the tasks of Ye Bei and the others, theirs was simply child's play!

They pitifully glanced at Ye Bei and the others, then the two old men quickly left.

"Alright, Ye Bei, take a group and follow me to build the kiln and make bricks. Old Guan, you two go find workers according to the standards I mentioned earlier," Yi Feng ordered. As if recalling something, he added, "Remember, not only must they be strong, but their age should not be too old either."

After saying that, Yi Feng took Ye Bei and the others to find a place to build the kiln.

Guan Yunpeng and Han Tianque were left standing there with embarrassment written all over their faces.

They must be strong.

And not too old.

Muttering to themselves, the two looked towards the errand boy with smiles on their faces as they walked over and pulled him aside.

"Boy, let's talk over there for a bit," the two old men said with a grin.

The errand boy followed them to the side with a puzzled look.

"Ahem, boy, may I ask how much cultivation you have now?" The two old men nervously asked, waiting in suspense for the errand boy's reply.

After all, according to Yi Feng's words.

The standard for recruiting workers would be based on this boy.

So whatever cultivation level this boy had would determine what level of cultivation the workers they recruit need to have.

"Telling you two seniors won't hurt. Just don't laugh at me, that's all," the errand boy shyly scratched his nose and responded quite bashfully.

"What's there to walk with a mixed mutant freak bird?" Lu Benwei glanced at the black-feathered bird tied next to them, along with three other Western Demon Forest beasts and immortals, with disdain.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something.

Spitting out the blade of grass in his mouth, he sat up and looked towards the distance.

Wedged inside some nearby rocky crevices was a conspicuously large, black buttocks that kept shaking about.

"Waa waa, what's going on with this island?"

"I'm really just a cute little bear bear. Waa waa, with so many terrifying creatures everywhere, this won't even let me live in peace..."

"You can't see me."

"You can't see me, baa baa baa, you can't see me."

The black bear tucked his head into the crevice, stuck out his buttocks, and trembled as he desperately prayed.

Yet just as he was chanting, a sudden kick flew in and struck his butt.

"Ah!"

The black bear reflexively jumped up, and was instantly met with the sight of these few terrifying existences.

"Ah."

"D-Don't come near me."

"I'm very powerful, be careful or I'll choke you all."

"Heh."

"Ha..."

As he spoke in a panic, the black bear gestured fiercely to seem intimidating.

Seeing that he wasn't scaring them off, his courage instantly deflated as he clutched his chest and lay on the ground.

"Bro, bro."

"I'm just a harmless little bear bear."

"I was wrong, don't come over. Ouch oww I can't take it anymore. I can't go on, I'm dead, I'm dying..."

Having said that, he stuck out his tongue and collapsed motionless to the ground...

"Oh?"

"A professional?"

"In my life, I, Night Wind, have never admired anyone in this area before. You're the first."

Upon seeing this spectacle, the centipede known as Night Wind emerged from the top of the dog's head and immediately voiced sounds of appreciation.