C40 Come out

The Grand Master of the Army nodded and shouted to the Master Hua:

"Hurry up and give the Star Stone to Mo Feng!"

"Wuuuu …" Only after taking a healing pill did Master Hua feel better. Tears welled in his eyes, because today, he had offended someone, and after getting beaten up to such an extent, he still had to take out twenty thousand star stones. Helpless, he feebly opened the storage bag and poured out twenty thousand star stones.

The twenty thousand star stones were piled like a small mountain. Mo Feng did not accept them immediately.

"Grand Master of the Army, I want to buy a storage bag with a larger space." Mo Feng raised his head and said to the Grand Master of the Army. Alchemists Union basically had everything, unless it was a high level weapon that was going to the Weapon Refining Guild.

"storage bag?" Grand Master of the Army's eyebrows twitched as he glanced at the storage bag at Mo Feng's waist. After hesitating for a moment, he waved at a maid.

"Go and get a storage bag for Young Master Mo Feng."

"Yes."

She turned around and left. Not long later she returned with a storage bag in her hand.

"Young Master Mo Feng, I gift this storage bag to you as compensation for what happened today."

Mo Feng nodded, and directly accepted it. Looking at the storage bag, it had thirty cubic meters of space. It was already very spacious, so if a person did not have a high position in the Storm City, they would definitely not have this kind of storage bag.

Receiving the twenty thousand star stones, he cupped his fists towards Grand Master of the Army and said:

"I'll be troubling you today. Goodbye."

Looking at the backs of Mo Feng and the other three, Grand Master of the Army's eyes flashed. He had taken out the storage bag to befriend Mo Feng, so even if Mo Feng was able to obtain the pellet through the use of the Congealed Dew, it was more than enough for him to take out this storage bag in exchange for a bit of friendship.

"I wonder if he still has a sacred item like the Dual Modal Pill Dew?" After Mo Feng left, the people in the hall started to discuss softly.

"If I were to receive a drop of this, I would definitely be able to enjoy an inexhaustible wealth for the rest of my life!"

"I should go and ask that brat. Even if he doesn't have it on him, I should at least force him to find out where he obtained it!"

The greed in everyone's eyes was not concealed at all as they were all ready to make a move.

"Don't think about it." At this time, Grand Master of the Army turned his head and looked at the crowd, and said in a clear voice:

"A sacred object like the Dual Modal Pill Dew can appear no more than a single drop at a time. All of you better stop daydreaming!"

Everyone stared blankly for a moment before letting out a bitter laugh. Then, with a sickly expression, they turned around and left.

"Trash!"

One of the people in the crowd looked at the miserable Master Hua and snorted, then turned and left as well.

"Young Master Mo Feng, Young Master Mo Feng!"

Outside Alchemists Union, Quanshen chased after him and stopped Mo Feng.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I've promised." Mo Feng smiled. Hearing this, the Quanshen was still full of apprehension, and said carefully:

"Can you really do it without the Dual Modal Pill Dew?"

"I might not be able to do it now, but not in fifteen days."

Mo Feng left behind these words, then turned and left. Quanshen watched Mo Feng leave dumbly. After a while, he stomped his feet and returned to Alchemists Union.

After leaving far away from the Alchemists Union, Qiu Qian could no longer resist and opened his mouth:

"Mo Feng, were you really able to concoct this pill with the Dual Modal Dew?"

Mo Feng laughed but did not speak. He scratched his head and said:

"With your current ability, joining the four forces shouldn't be a problem. Returning to the top inner disciple position is definitely not a problem. It's enough to slap the face of those people who look down on you."

Mo Feng smiled as he shook his head and walked forward.

"Why would I need to join the four great forces in order to slap their faces? I alone am enough!"

Qiu Qian and the other two were stunned, looking at the lone Mo Feng, it was as though they were looking at a peerless hero who could wipe out tens of thousands of his enemies while talking and laughing.

Qiu Qian shook his head hard and self-deprecatingly, he was confused as to why he had such a thought.

When they reached an intersection, Mo Feng gave the pellets to Pei Siyu and the two girls continued to thank him before splitting up.

"Next, I should refine some pills for myself." He touched the two storage bag s on his waist. There was less than ten days left, so if today's matter were to spread to those people's ears, it would be more possible for them to be early.

After pondering for a while, his footsteps suddenly stopped as he indifferently said:

"Come out."

There was no movement from his surroundings. Mo Feng gave a light laugh, turned around and walked into a small alley, and said:

"Still not coming out?"

A few figures walked out from the shadows, looking at Mo Feng with bewildered and uncertain expressions.

"Mo Feng, aren't you being too bold? Aren't you the only one who isn't afraid of death?" Someone said. Instead of walking around where there were more people, he walked into the alley himself. This confused them, and they wondered if Mo Feng had some kind of trump card up his sleeve.

Mo Feng turned to look at them, his mouth revealing a smile, just as he expected.

"Master Hua, you haven't even fully recovered from your injuries. Brat, you've truly surprised and flattered me by dragging your heavily injured body out to see me."

"Hmph."

If not for Mo Feng, he would not have been beaten to such a state. From today onwards, he would be the laughing stock of the entire Storm City, so how could he be willing to let this go.

Mo Feng turned his head to look at the other people, one of them sneered and said.

"Mo Yi Bin, you want to kill me too?"

"Trash, you're already going to die. Isn't it the same even if you die early or late!" After humiliating him in Alchemists Union, even if he himself were to go all out, he still wouldn't be able to swallow his anger!

"Oh? "It seems like you already know." Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and said. Mo Yi Bin was startled, and looked at Mo Feng in disbelief.

"You already know about it?"

The Master Hua and the rest listened to their conversation and understood what was going on.

Mo Feng recognized the other two people as well. Deacon Zhang and Wei Fang could not wait to take revenge after being slapped in the face by him. It was a good thing that he had hidden his talent in alchemy. Otherwise, he would have been dead for sure.

"You people aren't qualified to kill me." Mo Feng said indifferently.

"How arrogant."

"I can kill you with a single palm!" Deacon Zhang was the first to step out, but as soon as he opened his mouth there was wind, causing him to become even angrier, and he immediately attacked.

Mo Feng stood there and did not move.

"Why aren't you helping out? Do you still want to hug a woman?"

"Cough."

An awkward, dry cough sounded from the darkness, and a voice suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Mo Feng.

"Bam!"

"Swish swish swish swish."

Deacon Zhang was forced back with a single punch, he stabilized his body and shouted:

"Who is it!"

When the few of them saw what it looked like, their expressions changed.

"Quanshen!"

"Quanshen, what are you doing here? Do you really have to go against me?" Master Hua's face was gloomy as he shouted.