C648 Ancestor
C648 Ancestor
"Di, di, di!"
star fluid dripped from the mouth of the pot and gathered in the pool. However, compared to the full pool of star fluid, there was only a small puddle left, which seemed extremely pitiful.
"Crack crack."
After a day had passed, Mo Feng's lifespan had only recovered by one-seventh of his total lifespan. A series of door sounds interrupted his cultivation.
"I'll do it!"
He turned his head and saw a middle aged man standing in front of the pool, with a dull expression on his face, he looked at the few puddles of water in the pool, his entire body trembling, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Feng, and his eyes erupted with a fierce light.
"Kid, you did this?"
"It's me." Mo Feng stood up and replied. Other than him, who else could it be?
"My God, boy, what have you done to it!" The middle-aged man was on the verge of going crazy, grabbing his hair and shouting. Mo Feng's mouth twitched, he spoke as if he was a beauty in a pond, what else could he do?
"I used it." Seeing Mo Feng's nonchalant attitude, the middle-aged man became even more mad.
"It was even used. Do you know what this is? star fluid, they are all top-notch star fluid, and you used them all up after taking only two hundred years to condense so many? " Normally, he would not even be able to touch a single drop of the star fluid here. He almost wanted to directly eat Mo Feng up, and swallow all of the star fluid that he had used into his own stomach.
"How did you use it?"
"Drink it." Mo Feng shrugged his shoulders again, and said, still with that indifferent look on his face. He naturally understood how difficult it was to condense so many star fluid, but what could he do after drinking them? He could only pretend to be helpless in order to pass.
"He dropped it?" The middle aged man was petrified. After a moment, he jumped up angrily and rushed forward to grab Mo Feng, his eyes red as he roared.
"You idiot, that's a star fluid, and you drank it? Do you think it's water? "
"No, hurry up and pull out the star fluid!" The middle-aged man scolded sternly. It was a complete waste for a star fluid to be able to drink such a precious thing like a star fluid, even if it was what it was, it could still be used. It was impossible for so many star fluid to be completely digested.
"Pull it out? "Uh, are you going to drink it?" Black lines appeared on Mo Feng's forehead. This middle-aged man was, after all, a Starchild's Realm Ranker.
"Of course, pui, you're the one who wants to drink it!" The middle aged man subconsciously nodded his head, then his expression changed and he shouted out, looking at Mo Feng who had an indifferent face, he wanted to strangle him to death.
In the end, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed his impulse. He put Mo Feng down and sighed weakly.
"Brat, I really don't understand how to wait. Why didn't you explode after drinking so much star fluid?"
"Hmm? "Your appearance …"
The middle-aged man seemed to have discovered the crux of the problem as he stared at Mo Feng blankly for a bit longer. Finally, he looked at Mo Feng, who had completely fallen into a daze, and clearly remembered that Mo Feng was already a dying old man when he saved Mo Feng, who could be said to be beyond saving. At that time, he even advised his ancestor to pay that price, it was too unworthy of him, even throwing him into this treasured land would be a waste of time.
But she never expected that not only did Mo Feng not explode and return to his normal appearance after drinking so much of the star fluid, he was completely safe.
"The star fluid has this kind of miraculous effect?" The middle-aged man could not help but glance towards the pond, but in the end, he retracted his gaze.
"As expected of a freak." Seeing Mo Feng, the middle-aged man could only come to such a decision.
"Are your injuries all right?" Zhang Xuan asked.
"If you had come a little later, my injuries would have been completely fine." Mo Feng laughed helplessly, and said.
The middle-aged man glared at him, and the anger that had been simmering once again rose up within him. If that was the case, why should he be blamed? How preposterous.
"Hmph. Ancestor wants to see you. Follow me." In the end, he endured his rage and coldly snorted.
Mo Feng shrugged his shoulders, suddenly realizing that the middle aged man was somewhat cute.
"No need."
Just as he was about to move, an amiable voice rang out. The middle-aged man was taken aback. He immediately clasped his hands at the door and greeted respectfully.
"Patriarch."
"Ancestor?" Mo Feng frowned slightly, and looked outside the door. To be able to be called ancestor, one had to live for a few hundred years, and be strong, this condition was enough to make the Great Clan Elder of the Mo family unable to call them ancestor. In the entire Xing Chu Empire, there were only a few people who could be called ancestor.
"Could it be …" Mo Feng had a guess in his heart, and his eyes slowly narrowed as he looked outside the door.
"Da, da, da!"
With a series of light footsteps, the middle-aged man bowed respectfully without daring to raise his head.
"Yi Chen, go down."
"Yes."
The amiable voice sounded once more, and the middle-aged man respectfully replied before leaving in large strides.
"Clatter."
Mo Feng stared fixedly at the old man who stood in front of him. The old man had a full head of white hair, had a one-foot long beard, and had light wrinkles on his face.
"May I ask who senior is?" Mo Feng cupped his fist and said solemnly, the elder's cultivation was restrained, stable and normal, causing no one to feel threatened, but he was like a volcano, it was fine if it did not erupt, but once it did, it would be doomsday!
"Little friend Mo Feng, you truly live up to your name of being a demon." Seeing Mo Feng nod his head in praise, he slowly walked over to a stone chair at the side and sat down.
Mo Feng looked at the old man who was frowning, narrowed his eyes, and started to measure himself, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
"The Patriarch of the Ascension Sect is really like an old Daoist Immortal. He's amiable and has an extraordinary bearing."
The old man was startled, then stroked his beard, looking at Mo Feng as he nodded his head in praise.
"Truly worthy of being a rare genius with both the martial and the martial arts."
Mo Feng said with a faint smile. From the middle-aged man's words, he should have long guessed that the only power that could become the Patriarch was the old monster that had lived for several hundred years, one of the five great forces. Only they had the qualifications and no one else dared to call themselves the Patriarch.
The only one who could save him was also known as Ancestor. Moreover, during the battle in Cang Xuan City, the sect had managed to buy him time by isolating him from the news and confirming that it was without a doubt.
"Thank you, senior, for saving my life." Mo Feng's face turned serious as he cupped his fists. He would never be able to repay the debt of saving his life.
The old man smiled and shook his head. He didn't take any credit for it.