Immemorial War God

The miser's eyes also fell on the silk bag. He shook his head in disappointment. He needed stronger wood, even stronger vines. What could a small silk bag hold?    

    

Looking at the embroidered bag, Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a strange light. Opening the bag, he discovered that there was an exquisite and small jade bottle inside. Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, how could these aboriginals produce such exquisite jade bottles? After which, he shook his head and smiled. It was just an illusion, there was nothing that couldn't happen.    

    

Mo Feng took out the jade bottle, and the miser couldn't help but turn his head to look at it again. After staring for a while, he looked away in disappointment, and shook his head, whatever could possibly be contained in this small jade bottle, a few healing panaceas would be good enough, but what's the use of these panaceas, it would be better to just keep them alive, as it still wouldn't be able to pass through the sea.    

    

"What's that?"    

    

When the people in the hall saw Mo Feng take out a jade bottle from his embroidered bag, all of them were stupefied. In the fourth stage of the examination, he was completely unaware of the existence of such a thing.    

    

"Hmph. Such a small bottle. How many things could it possibly contain? I'm guessing it would probably only contain one or two healing pellets."    

    

"Pfft, what's the use of healing medicine? These two brats are destined to not pass this stage."    

    

"Who told him to be so stupid as to want to fight us? If we don't come out, the waves won't be this powerful, we're just looking for death."    

    

Those who were kicked out of the tunnel by Mo Feng all mocked and ridiculed him, all full of schadenfreude. Previously, he thought that Mo Feng and the miser would definitely become first-rate evildoers. He never thought that the ocean waves would become so turbulent, making them extremely happy.    

    

Mo Feng and the miser could only become third-rate evildoers, which made them feel balanced in their hearts. However, when they saw Mo Feng taking out the embroidered pouch, their hearts skipped a beat for fear that he would get some sort of powerful weapon. They panicked, and when they saw a jade bottle in the end, they immediately gloated.    

    

When Ling Ji Ji Ji saw the ocean waves billowing, he let out a cold laugh. When he saw Mo Feng take out the embroidered bag, his expression froze for a moment. Or was it because he didn't have anything else? He was destined to become a third-rate villain. A third-rate villain, in front of a first-rate villain, wasn't he still able to kill as he pleased!    

    

"Whap."    

    

Mo Feng opened the jade bottle and looked down, only to see drops of golden liquid flowing inside. The golden liquid was reserved, as if it was a light colored pigment.    

    

"This is …" Mo Feng frowned, after looking carefully, his eyes widened, and his mouth curved into a smile.    

    

"Very good, miser. We can pass this!"    

    

"What?"    

    

The miser was shocked when he heard this, and immediately turned to look at Mo Feng.    

    

"What do you mean we can pass?" Perplexed, he asked. Then, his gaze fell onto the jade bottle and his expression turned bizarre. Can he pass? Could it be based on this jade bottle? Are you sure you aren't joking?    

    

"Go and get that raft. Dig a hole and place the raft inside. Remember to bring the seawater into the hole." Mo Feng put away the jade bottle, smiled mysteriously and said.    

    

The miser saw Mo Feng frown and was completely confused by what Mo Feng meant. He then shook his head and turned to the only raft that had not been washed away by the sea water. After a simple processing, he dug a hole and put it in. He was a man of few words and did not like to ask too many questions. Since Mo Feng had done this, he naturally had his reasons.    

    

"What is he doing?"    

    

Everyone in the hall looked at the miser's actions, the gloating smile on their faces disappeared, and they looked at each other in confusion.    

    

"Who knows."    

    

"Hmph, putting on an act. I can't let him clear the level no matter what!"    

    

Regardless of how powerful Mo Feng was, they all believed that he would definitely not be able to pass this stage.    

    

Ling Ji Ji Ji also had a sinister smile on his face, but after a moment his smile faded, and he had a bad premonition.    

    

However, Yun Wenyue had a very complicated expression on her face the entire time. In her heart, she prayed for Mo Feng to come out safely, but she also did her best to deny this feeling in her heart.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

poison geezer snorted, he turned and looked at Old Man Su, his gaze full of questions. Old Man Su was startled, his face was at a loss, then he looked at Qi Xiang, who could only shake his head and smile helplessly.    

    

"Do you really think I'm omnipotent?" Qi Xiang laughed bitterly in his heart. He was just a abbot, not someone like the Valley Master.    

    

After that, Qi Xiang turned to look at Mo Feng, a complicated look flashing across his eyes. From the moment Mo Feng entered the examination, he had done things that normal people could not comprehend, and even more so, he had done many things that he could not.    

    

"Alright."    

    

On the beach, the miser walked in front of Mo Feng after finishing all these. His eyes were filled with confusion and curiosity, but he could no longer control his curiosity.    

    

Mo Feng continued to smile mysteriously as he walked in front of the water pit and looked at the wooden raft. He took out the jade bottle and the golden droplets slowly dripped into the water, instantly dyeing the water golden. As the droplets dripped all the water, the color of the water grew deeper and deeper, and very quickly, the wooden raft was dyed golden.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Mo Feng looked and smiled in satisfaction, but the miser still frowned.    

    

"What's the use?"    

    

"miser, attack with a stone knife." After a while, Mo Feng smiled at the miser.    

    

The miser frowned. This was the last raft. If he wanted to make another raft, he would have to make another one. If there was a problem, then the time he would have to delay would be little.    

    

If not for the fact that he had seen Mo Feng's methods before, he suspected that Mo Feng would have lost his mind.    

    

But he suspected, and everyone in the hall believed that Mo Feng had lost his mind.    

    

"I'm going to chop it off." The miser took out his stone blade and warned Mo Feng with a trace of caution.    

    

"Cut." Mo Feng said with a confident smile.    

    

The miser looked at Mo Feng as he shook his head slightly, raised his stone saber and looked at the raft.    

    

"Dang."    

    

This time, he did not use much strength and was afraid that he would break the raft. Sparks flew as the stone saber seemed to strike against metal.    

    

"This …"    

    

The miser raised his stone saber and looked at the unscathed raft with disbelief in his eyes. Was this cutting wood or metal?    

    

"Use a bit more strength." Turning his head to look at Mo Feng, Mo Feng said with a bland smile.    

    

The miser nodded, took a deep breath, became interested, and swung the stone knife at the raft.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

A loud sound rang. The miser's hand shook and he retracted the stone saber. Looking at the raft that was still unharmed, he sucked in a breath of cold air.