The middle-aged man then calmed down his aura, and his face became much kinder. He looked at Ye Feng and Huo Jing'er carefully and asked, "You two are also here to ask for medicine?"
"No, I am Huo Jing'er from Tianyuan County, a registered disciple of Master Dong. This is Ye Feng. I would like to see Master Dong. Please let me know," Huo Jing'er said.
"Huo Jing'er? Ye Feng?" A look of surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face, "Is he the talented young man who carved out mental inscriptions when he was just learning inscriptions, and successfully carved out intermediate inscriptions in full view of everyone?"
"If there is only one person like that, it might be me." Ye Feng said with a slight smile.
The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, grabbed Ye Feng's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye's name, the teacher has mentioned it many times, uh-huh, and Junior Sister Huo, please come in, please come in quickly."
Everyone around was dumbfounded. He beat someone in the mansion. Not only was it okay, but he was also welcomed into the mansion as a distinguished guest?
These two young men and women, who looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, didn't know who they were to possess such energy.
Ye Feng broke away from the middle-aged man's hand, pointed at the little boy on Huo Jing'er's back, and said: "This elder brother may have more important things than seeing the master. This little brother is seriously ill. If we don't receive medical treatment,
, I’m afraid the situation is not good.”
The middle-aged man's face turned red. He quickly took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into the child's mouth. At the same time, he asked a guard to lead the old man into Dong's Mansion and settle them temporarily.
After walking a few steps, the old man suddenly knelt down from a distance, kowtowed to Ye Feng several times, and then left with tears in his eyes and a lot of thanks.
Both of them felt a little heavy as they followed the middle-aged man slowly into the gorgeous Dong Mansion.
Along the way, Ye Feng also learned the identity of this middle-aged man. His name was Long Yuantu. He was the second disciple of Master Dong. He held the title of commander in a powerful country and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of innate power.
On the way, when talking about what happened just now, Long Yuantu also felt a little helpless.
Master Dong didn't care too much about the work of these handymen, and he was lenient to others. If the people below him did something wrong, he would just punish them with a few words. He also held a position in the military department of a powerful country and could not go back to his hometown often, which led to
These handymen and guards are left undisciplined and commit such evil deeds as to tarnish the reputation of the master.
Someone had informed them in advance, and when Ye Feng and the others entered the hall, Master Dong in yellow robes greeted them with a smile.
"Haha...Ye Feng, Jing'er, you are finally here." Seeing them, Master Dong felt very happy.
"I've met Master Dong." Ye Feng came to Master Dong and bowed slightly, while Huo Jing'er quickly presented gifts. Several people sat down on the chairs, and a servant offered good tea.
, Master Dong took a sip and then stared at Ye Feng kindly for a while.
After a while, Master Dong's eyes soon showed full of surprise.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect that you and I have only been separated for two or three months, but you have already cultivated to half a step of innateness?"
You must know that Ye Feng was only at the early stage of the Tongming Realm. In more than two months, he practiced from the early stage of the Tongming Realm to the late half-step innate stage. Ye Feng's advancement speed made both Master Dong and Long Yuantu look at him with admiration.
Even some geniuses in the martial arts family would never be able to do it.
It is really a pity that such a person cannot become his disciple.
"How did you do it?"
Ye Feng couldn't explain it to Master Dong, so he could only smile and say: "It's just a coincidence that I got some benefits in the secret trial realm."
Master Dong nodded and said: "Ye Feng, now that you have come to Qiangguo, are you willing to worship me and practice inscriptions? If you are willing, just stay with me and become my direct descendant. It will not delay you from entering the martial arts house to practice, and
, the future future will definitely be more promising than that of the outstanding disciples of Wu Mansion."
There is a big difference between students and direct disciples.
A teacher can teach many students, but there are very few direct disciples.
In addition to being the chief alchemy master of the powerful country, Master Dong also holds the title of Honorary Professor of the Wu Mansion, and from time to time he enters the Wu Mansion to teach alchemy techniques.
Once he becomes Master Dong's direct disciple, it is equivalent to having an extra supporter. Then Ye Feng's status in Wu Mansion will immediately rise, and no one will dare to trouble him. Even after advancing to Xiantian, there is a hope of becoming a disciple of Wu Mansion. Ye Feng
His status is still higher than other members of the inner palace.
Facing Master Dong's olive branch again, Ye Feng looked helpless.
He had already done so long ago, so why wait until now?
After bowing to Master Dong, Ye Feng said: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. However, I just want to practice my own martial arts and don't want to spend my main energy on inscriptions."
Long Yuantu, a middle-aged strong man next to him, said hurriedly: "Brother Ye, the teacher only has five direct disciples in total. If you become the teacher's direct disciple, you will get more training resources, and you will also have more after entering the Wu Mansion.
With so many conveniences, no one in a powerful country dares to turn against you easily. You should think twice..."
Master Dong stretched out his hand to stop Long Yuantu from continuing. He seemed to have expected that Ye Feng would not change his words. Instead of being angry, he smiled and said: "Hey! You little guy, sometimes you are really like an old stubborn.
You have a bad temper and a tough temper. That's all, I won't force you. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. If you want to develop in inscriptions, the door of my Dong Mansion will always be open for you."
He took out an exquisite jade box from his arms, handed it to Ye Feng, and said: "There is a Sky-Breaking Pill in it, which can increase the probability of a warrior's impact on the innate by 20%. I give it to you because you escorted Jing'er here.
remuneration."
"Breaking Heaven Pill?" Ye Feng was surprised.
This name reminded him of the "Xiantian Po Yuan Dan" that Tian Ming Lao Tao took out in the secret realm. The Xiantian Po Yuan Dan is a strange elixir condensed with the essence and blood of a strong person in the virtual realm. There is a certain probability that a warrior below Xiantian will be directly promoted to Xiantian.
It seems to be more powerful than the "Po Yuan Dan".
Two hundred points are required to redeem.
Ye Feng coveted it very much at the beginning, but he didn't expect to get a "Heaven Breaking Pill" with similar effects from Master Dong. Although the effect was much worse, it was still a rare thing.
Ye Feng was naturally unceremonious and accepted the jade box happily.
As the name suggests, this elixir is only useful when it impacts the innate. Ye Feng's current cultivation level is not up to standard, and he is in the late half-step innate stage, so he has no plans to take it for the time being. He plans to wait until his cultivation reaches the half-step perfection before taking this elixir.
Only in this way can the effectiveness of Breaking Heaven Pill be maximized.