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Chapter 403 Conditions

Looking at the frowning of the ninth ancient elder, Xing Bai felt a little bitter in his heart. He understood the hostility of the White Tiger Clan towards humans, and he also had this hostility.

Xing Bai sighed and said, "Yes, it was this human who helped us. This time, the Black Underworld used you to lead us up and set up a formation on it, which was very terrible. Before that, this friend kindly reminded us and told us how to break the formation. Unfortunately, my first reaction was the same as you. I didn't believe him or listen. If I listened, Xing Zhan and the others would not have to die." Xing Bai said regretfully, "After we were trapped, we believed in the words of this friend. I tried to break the formation, but was stopped by Li Bufan of the Black Underworld. One tribe member was killed in that formation, but I was powerless. In the end, this human friend went to break the formation. You were also saved by him."

"Fourth Grandpa, and I." The little girl pouted, as if she was dissatisfied with the elders' neglect. Ye Feng had been chatting with this little girl for a long time before and knew that her name was Xing Bailing, with a very ordinary name, a very ordinary appearance, and a very high talent for cultivation. Now she has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit King.

"Haha," Xing Bai smiled, but said nothing.

The patriarch of the White Tiger tribe looked at Ye Feng, and his vigilance on his face did not weaken at all. "Human, I want to thank you for helping us first, and it was a huge help, but I want to ask, why do you want to help us? Our human scheming is not as good as our holy beasts. I don't think you have no purpose, right?"

After hearing the White Tiger Clan leader’s question, Xing Bai, Xing Hu and others were stunned, and then they suddenly realized why they hadn’t thought about why Ye Feng helped them like this?

"Yes, now the power of the Black Underworld is becoming stronger and stronger. What is your purpose for a human being to risk offend the Black Underworld to help the enemy?" The rescued Ninth Ancient Elder also looked at Ye Feng and asked with a serious expression.

"This..." Ye Feng hesitated for a moment. After all, unless he met the Beast Saint Lord as the leader, it would be impossible to have holy claws with these holy beasts. Who would like to give the holy beasts below the Holy Spirit of the Kirin Clan and the Holy Armor of the Xuanwu Clan? Now the relationship between the White Tiger Clan and humans is so staggering, and it is really impossible to open his mouth to have holy claws. After being asked this, Ye Feng didn't know what to say.

"Don't you dare to say it?" Seeing Ye Feng's hesitant look, the White Tiger Clan leader became even more alert.

"No, no," Ye Feng explained immediately, "How to say it, I believe you also know that the relics of the five sacred beasts correspond to the soul-enhancing, healing the body, attacking, assisting the attack and defense. If these five treasures can be aggregated together, it is enough to refine a top-level pseudo-sky artifact second only to the heavenly artifact. You have also seen my formation cultivation. I am a weapon refiner, and refining a pseudo-sky artifact is my great wish, so... So I arrived here from the Fire Continent this time in the hope of getting the holy claws of the nobles."

Without waiting for the group of white tigers in front of him to change their faces, Ye Feng quickly said, "Of course, I don't want to do it in vain. I also have some treasures, which are also very precious. I can exchange them with you. If not, you can put forward your own conditions. As long as I can do it, I will do my best. I hope to make a friend with the White Tiger Clan while getting the Holy Claw. After all, I have a very good impression of the Holy Beast."

"Human, do you know what you want from us mean to our tribe?" The ninth ancient elder who was rescued had a little cold voice.

"I know, for you, the tribe-super-super-the relics of the Beast Saint, even if you look at the whole world, the relics of the five sacred beasts are the top treasures." Ye Feng answered without any hesitation.

"Not only that," the ninth ancient elder suddenly roared, raised his arms with red eyes, but unfortunately only half of them, "What you want is the arms of the dead patriarchs of my tribe! You humans are all the same greedy and shameless!!!"

"Old Jiu, calm down!" Xing Bai suddenly grabbed the Ninth Ancient Elder who had lost control, and then said to Xing Hu and others next to him, "Don't you ask your Ninth Uncle back to rest."

"Yes!" Xing Hu and others around him immediately pulled the Ninth Ancient Elder away.

"Human, sorry." The patriarch of the White Tiger tribe looked at Ye Feng and said lightly.

"It's okay, that senior just lost his arm. If he didn't have any emotion, I would find it strange," Ye Feng smiled slightly. After all, "After the ancestors of the five sacred beasts died, the relics they left were for future generations to use to make their tribe stronger. This is a very normal thing. Ye Feng, I, always took the relics of the sacred beast, and there was no holy beast that died at my hands, nor was there any disrespect to them."

When Ye Feng said this, he straightened his chest and a sense of righteousness seemed to come out faintly. Ye Feng had never killed a holy beast, took the holy bead, the holy feathers and the holy armor were both open and upright, and the Holy Spirit seemed to have stolen it, but it was done by the little bastard. To put it shamelessly, this should not be considered as his own head.

The White Tiger Clan's patriarch looked at Ye Feng for a long time before saying, "You seem to be very familiar with the holy beasts. Since you are going to collect the relics of the five holy beasts and refine the pseudo-sky artifacts, I want to know how many of them you have?"

"Unfortunately, it's only the holy claws of the nobles."

"What, it's impossible!" The White Tiger Clan leader and Xing Bai and other white tigers behind him all widened their eyes in shock. As holy beasts, no one knows the importance of holy beast relics to holy beasts better than them. It is difficult for humans to get one piece than to the sky. If a person gets four pieces at once, it is impossible for humans to get four pieces at once.

"I think you should be familiar with these four things." Ye Feng said, and finally took out the four treasures helplessly. Both of them were holy beasts, and the White Tiger Clan naturally knew these four relics. When they saw these four treasures taken out from Ye Feng's hand, each of the White Tiger stopped talking.

After a long time, the White Tiger Clan leader closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he had made a major decision, "The Holy Claws have three pairs and six of them. If you can agree to one request, I can give you half."

"Oh!" Ye Feng was happy.

"Ah, patriarch!" Xing Bai and others were almost surprised at the same time.

Then the leader of the White Tiger clan waved his hand, stopped everyone from speaking and continued, "But my request is to help you help us regain the relics of the Beast Saint. Whether it is stealing or killing the Dark Saint, as long as you can help us regain the relics of the Beast Saint, I will definitely offer the Holy Claws with both hands. At the same time, the whole clan will be grateful to you. As long as there is a need in the future, we will definitely help you."


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