Immemorial War God

The corners of Master Liao's eyes twitched as he smiled back. At this time, he already no longer had the intention of taking Mo Feng as his disciple. He did not have the qualifications, but his other thought could not be suppressed, and that was to make Mo Feng his forging partner!    

    

However, in terms of theory, he couldn't compare to Mo Feng in terms of sharp eyes. If he had Mo Feng as his forging partner, then he would be able to refine higher grade weapons, and his position would instantly increase, becoming the number one refiner of the Jade Flame Gate!    

    

"Please keep today's matter a secret." Mo Feng said in a clear voice, causing everyone to be startled. With such abilities, do you not want others to know about it?    

    

Master Liao squinted his eyes as he looked at Mo Feng. He understood Mo Feng's thoughts, abilities that did not match his strength would only arouse jealousy, and Mo Feng had a lot of enemies before, if he found out that Mo Feng was so powerful, he would kill him immediately!    

    

This kind of thing was a common occurrence in the cultivation world. If one didn't even believe in such cruelty, then one wouldn't live for long.    

    

"Everything that happened today is in my stomach. If you dare to say a single word out loud, die!" Master Liao Ironblood swept his gaze across the disciples and said solemnly.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Everyone immediately cupped their fists, they were already full of respect for Mo Feng, how could it be revealed?    

    

Mo Feng looked at Master Liao and smiled as he nodded his head. He came to Master Liao because he had never had any conflicts with him before.    

    

More importantly, he had come to the Jade Flame Gate to find the culprit who killed his parents, exposing the fact that he had alerted the culprit.    

    

Since there was nothing to do here, Mo Feng was prepared to return and cultivate. At this time, Master Liao came up and pulled Mo Feng to the side, and said in a low voice:    

    

"Mo Feng, I was rude to you previously, I do not have the qualifications to take you as my disciple. As he said that, afraid that Mo Feng would refuse, he patted his chest and immediately guaranteed:    

    

"Don't worry, I definitely won't treat you unfairly, and I won't tell anyone about what happened to you." With that, he looked at Mo Feng with hope.    

    

Mo Feng was quiet for a moment, then shook his head. Master Liao's face changed, and he quickly replied:    

    

"Why? "You have such powerful refining techniques, why?"    

    

"Master Liao." Mo Feng interrupted the Master Liao.    

    

"Refining is only a side business of mine after all. Right now, the most important thing for me is to raise my cultivation."    

    

The Master Liao frowned, Mo Feng was not wrong, one star talent, the most important thing was to quickly cultivate to the stellar state, communicate with more stars, and change fate.    

    

"But …" The Master Liao hesitated. It would take a long time for a one star talent to cultivate to stellar state, and there was still the bet made that year. At that time, it was uncertain if Mo Feng would be able to help him.    

    

"Master Liao, don't worry. If there's anything I can help you with, I will." Mo Feng patted Master Liao's shoulder as if he was talking to a brother.    

    

Master Liao did not care about this junior's sudden actions and only felt joy.    

    

Seeing the Master Liao's happy look, Mo Feng smiled, and successfully took the bait. If they did not steal his battle axe, he would not be in such a hurry to contact the Master Liao. If not for Jiang Minghui, it would be difficult for him to even meet the Master Liao.    

    

Since the fish had already taken the bait, it was only natural that they arrange for proper business. When the Master Liao saw this, he happily digested everything. His lips moved a few times as he transmitted his voice into his ears.    

    

"Master Liao, there is something I want to ask you."    

    

"What is it?" Master Liao was startled. His face turned serious and he had to use sound transmission to hear everything. This was definitely not a small matter.    

    

"You should know that I was crippled a year ago. Do you know who the culprit is?" Mo Feng asked. Master Liao was taken aback once again, and frowned as he looked at Mo Feng.    

    

"I don't know." Master Liao shook his head with a serious face.    

    

"After you get crippled, no one will pay attention to you. If you want to find out more about it, it'll be very difficult."    

    

"Has the sect never sent anyone to investigate?"    

    

"Nope." Master Liao shook his head and a cold light flashed across Mo Feng's eyes. One year ago, he was number one in the inner sect.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a cold snort, he left in large strides. Master Liao opened his mouth, but in the end, he did not say anything.    

    

"He is young and vigorous. I hope he doesn't resent the sect because of this!"    

    

Shaking his head, he turned around to urge his disciple to do something. This young man is still a young man, so Mo Feng is definitely angry at the sect. But after you get crippled, you no longer have any value to the sect, so will the sect still spend a large amount of effort to thoroughly investigate this matter?    

    

If he harbored hatred towards the sect, then it could only be said that Mo Feng was too young, and hoped that he wouldn't do something unwise.    

    

Mo Feng walked to the second floor with a cold expression. Just now, he had snorted coldly, not because the sect had not investigated him, but because he had acted in such a manner for the Master Liao to see. As an inner disciple, he was actually crippled by the Jade Flame Gate. This was a disgrace to the entire sect, and would cause people's hearts to become unsettled, no matter how foolish he was, Jade Flame Gate would never be stupid enough to not do something.    

    

However, the Jade Flame Gate did not do anything in the end. This only proved that the person who killed his parents was in the Jade Flame Gate, and was in a high position!    

    

But since no one knew who the Master Liao was, and no one mentioned anything strange, this person's status was rather terrifying.    

    

"One day, I will find you!" No matter who it was, Mo Feng would drag it out and make him kneel in front of his parents' grave!    

    

"Mo Feng is coming down!"    

    

Mo Feng's appearance caused a huge commotion on the second floor, and the reaction was even greater than when Jiang Minghui came. Jiang Minghui had already left, if he continued to stay, he would only lose face and be mocked by others.    

    

"I'm coming down." However, Yu Zicang's heart trembled when he saw Mo Feng. Afraid that Mo Feng would come and settle the score with him, he couldn't help but urge her when he turned his head to see that Ming Fengqing was still slowly wielding her weapon:    

    

"Sister Qing, have you chosen yet?" He had been picking for almost two hours now, and he had already looked through all of the weapons.    

    

"What are you doing? Can't I just watch for a bit longer?" Ming Fengqing unhappily said. She turned her head to glance at Mo Feng and sneered:    

    

"Are you afraid of that trash Mo Feng?"    

    

Yu Zicang's expression stiffened as he glanced at Mo Feng, anger instantly rising from his heart. He had finally seen clearly, Ming Fengqing had chosen him for so long precisely to wait for Mo Feng to come down!    

    

"Mingfeng Qing, are you still interested in that trash?" Looking at Ming Feng Qing, Yu Zicang's eyes were already completely red. He had already agreed to be with him, how could he have any feelings for someone else? This was something he absolutely could not tolerate.    

    

"Heh." Ming Feng Qing put down the blade in her hand and looked at Yu Zicang with a cold smile.    

    

"Yu Zicang, are you not confident anymore? You think you can't compare to a piece of trash? "    

    

Yu Zicang's expression stiffened as he looked at Ming Feng Qing with a sinister face.    

    

"Do you think I'm worse than a piece of trash?"    

    

"Heh." Ming Fengqing sneered once again and looked at Yu Zicang with contempt, not saying a word.    

    

"You!"    

    

Yu Zicang glared at him, almost going crazy from anger, and directly said some harsh words.    

    

"Fine, Ming Fengqing, just watch. No matter what, trash is still trash. No matter what, they are still trash!"