C272 Decline
C272 Decline
"Mo Feng, since you have such a powerful artifact forging technique, why don't you go up to the position of the entire artificer? If you use all of your talent, then the number one artificer in Jade Flame Gate will definitely be you."
After enduring for so long, Yi Jinglin had finally said what he was holding in in in his heart.
"I don't care about false names." Mo Feng shook his head and laughed.
"False reputation." Yi Jinglin muttered to himself, this was definitely not the real reason, but he did not ask any further, because Mo Feng had his own secrets, so he did not need to ask until the end.
"Mo Feng, can I ask you for a favor?" After pondering for a while, Yi Jinglin spoke again.
"Feel free to speak."
"Bam!"
Just as Mo Feng finished speaking, there was a loud bang as Yi Jinglin kneeled down heavily on the ground.
"Please accept me as your disciple!"
"Accepting a disciple?" In his previous life, he had taken in quite a few disciples, but none of them were not absolute geniuses, far from what Yi Jinglin could compare to. Even the sect master of Jade Flame Gate was only an ant compared to him.
Seeing Mo Feng's method of refining, he was sure that as long as he relied on Mo Feng, he would be able to bring glory to the puppets, and would no longer be limited to this tiny Xing Chu Empire, and would be able to walk to a vaster world!
"Master Mo Feng, I know that my talent is limited, please accept me as your honorary disciple!" Finished, Yi Jinglin heavily kowtowed to Mo Feng.
Although Yi Jinglin was not very famous in the sect, his talent was not bad. Many elders wanted to take him in as their disciple, but no matter which elder it was, if they were to just give Yi Jinglin an honorary disciple, that would definitely not do.
But Mo Feng had taken the initiative to ask Mo Feng to only become his in-name disciple, he had given up all hope and wanted to be his disciple. Looking at Mo Feng in the blink of an eye, the fatty took a deep breath, and felt greatly encouraged. What he had seen these past few days made him feel that he had followed the right person.
Mo Feng was still thinking, that although Yi Jinglin could be handed over to his friends to be raised slightly, to be accepted as a disciple, it meant that he had to go all out to nurture them. The most important thing was that in his previous life, Yi Jinglin had walked down his own path and became a heaven's pride level expert of his generation.
"Why?!" Yi Jinglin suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Feng. He did not understand, he was already so sincere, yet he still only requested to be accepted as an honorary disciple, why did he reject him?
"Jing Lin, you have your own path to walk on and you even have to shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the sect. I can't help you too much on this aspect, but you still have to walk on your own." Yi Jinglin said sincerely. Yi Jinglin was stunned, but he still did not understand, and was even a little dispirited.
Looking at Yi Jinglin's disappointed expression, Mo Feng felt a burst of helplessness in his heart. He knew what Yi Jinglin was thinking about in his heart.
"Jing Lin, putting all this aside, you've helped me so much. We are friends that have helped each other, I don't have the habit of taking in friends as disciples." Mo Feng explained, not wanting to blow Yi Jinglin's dao heart.
"Friends?" Listening to Mo Feng's words, Yi Jinglin finally felt a little better. Forcefully asking Mo Feng to take in a disciple was indeed not appropriate, and making a good friend was perhaps a better choice.
"Then are we good friends for life?" Yi Jinglin looked at Mo Feng carefully, although his words sounded like it came from a child, but in his eyes, a monster like Mo Feng must not give up, as long as their relationship was good, it must not be bad.
Mo Feng smiled and nodded his head, Yi Jinglin smiled, this kind of monstrous person, being a friend was good, but with Mo Feng's personality, he needed help in accepting him as a disciple, no matter what, Mo Feng was younger than him, and had some sort of relationship with him.
"Thanks to your help, this is a high-grade Profound Ranked Battle Skill and a high-grade Profound Ranked Cultivation Technique. Cultivate well." Mo Feng opened his mouth and took out two secret books. These were the two books he had written when he was bored in the past, he planned to trade them, so it was fine to give them to Yi Jinglin now.
"Thank you!" 's eyes lit up when he heard, and then jumped in excitement. High-grade Profound Rank battle skills and cultivation techniques were extremely rare, and in Jade Flame Gate, even if it was a deacon, very few people could train in it, and even more so among the disciples. Besides those who had great powers or have fortuitous encounters, no one would be able to obtain high-grade Profound Rank battle skills and cultivation techniques.
From this, it could be seen how much this gratitude weighed on him.
He had never thought that Mo Feng would be able to take out such a high level item, but on second thought, if he could not even take out such a high level item, how could he possibly raise the level of the puppet?
"I'm afraid Mo Feng is cultivating an even higher level technique." As he speculated, he could not help but be curious. However, he was not overly greedy. He was only satisfied with his cultivation technique and battle skill.
The fatty's eyes almost turned red when he saw this. It was one thing to be a brother, but who wouldn't want such a generous reward?
Seeing the fatty's jealous look, Mo Feng could not help but shake his head and smile, and threw out a high grade Profound Rank cultivation technique, which was considered the worst of the high grade Profound Rank techniques, but for Fatty, it was already enough.
"Thank you, my lord." The fatty's face was filled with joy as he hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
"Alright, let's all go cultivate and quickly raise our cultivation." Mo Feng waved his hand. Yi Jinglin and Fatty both nodded and turned to leave.
Looking at the backs of the two, Mo Feng had a profound look in his eyes. Perhaps the talent of these two wasn't too high, but they always needed a partner during dry cultivation.
"I wonder where that brat Qiu Qian went." Mo Feng suddenly thought of Qiu Qian. There had been no trace of him since the Four Major Sects recruited their disciples, and none of them knew where he was right now.
"I wonder how Rui Ying is doing." She couldn't help but let her longing burst. It had been a long time since she last saw Liu Ruiying, and she wondered how she was doing right now.
"With Xiao Fang around, she should be living a good life. Now that she has some protection, she should be able to solve Rui Ying's problem with her physique." Mo Feng muttered in his heart, and a sharp light flashed past his eyes. Now that he had the power, more than half of the time had passed, he should be able to help Liu Ruiying solve the problem of his physique.
He walked out of the cave and looked ahead. He wanted to help Liu Ruiying get rid of her physique, find a lot of rare medicinal ingredients, and this would be even more difficult than repairing her puppet. He took a firm step forward. No matter how difficult it was, he had to do it.
He would first head to the Merit Palace Hall. It would be good if he could find even a single herb within the Pill Pavilion.
"Damn, what is Mo Feng doing here!"
Arriving at the Pill Pavilion, the moment the disciples of the Pill Pavilion saw Mo Feng, their hearts immediately jumped in fear.
"Mo, Master Mo Feng, what do you need?"
A Pill Pavilion disciple braced himself and asked, praying that Mo Feng was not here to cause trouble.
"I'm here to exchange for something." Mo Feng said. The disciple immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and all the disciples inside the pill pavilion let out a sigh of relief.