Violent Martial Soul System

Two thousand eight hundred and ninety-seven inheritance in hand

Thinking of the bastard's sentence, and by the way, including himself, Zhao Feng felt embarrassed, and his face darkened involuntarily. Yin Qi next to him checked his face and saw Zhao Feng's unhappy face, he was overjoyed immediately, and was about to jump out to attack Yin Ba and Yin Jiu, first to establish a bad first impression of them in the ancestor's mind.

These two guys saw the opportunity early, seeing that the situation was not right, they quickly changed the subject, and opened the small space box held high in their hands with great flexibility...

"Clatter..."

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..."

In an instant, all the treasures in the two spatial small boxes were poured out, forming two small mountain bags in the void, making a lot of tinkling noises, and bursting out all kinds of gorgeous divine lights. .

The surrounding Yinmo clansmen all stared straight at them, even Zhao Feng couldn't help their eyelids twitching. Among them, he didn't even have some natural treasures and rare minerals. The two clan elders of Quan Quan spared no expense for the Nether Claw Divine Art this time, and it really is a big deal!

At this moment, seeing Zhao Feng see all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth, rare minerals and cultivation resources, and even finished products piled up in two small hills in front of his eyes, his eyes almost lit up. The old man suddenly became energetic, got up immediately, and waved his hand behind him, and the six or seven thousand members of the Yin Demon tribe retreated silently.

But Yin Ba and Yin Jiu surrounded Zhao Feng, one on the left and the other on the right, and they introduced these two small piles of treasures to him excitedly.

"Look, ancestor, this is Wuji Jinjing, the best material for refining weapons."

"This is Tianhuang Phoenix Blood Grass. It is definitely the best thing to use for refining medicine. It is said that the fourteenth-level liquid of the human race technology camp needs this medicine. Of course, it is a deduced formula, and the human race is useless. It’s only the eleventh-grade liquid that’s been produced now…”

"What? You don't know what the eleventh-level liquid is? Oh, yes, you have just been born, so it's normal not to know about it. The eleventh-level liquid is a body refining medicinal liquid refined by the human race. It... ..."

As they spoke, Yin Ba and Yin Jiu had collected the treasures piled up in front of Zhao Feng like two small mountain bags, and put them back into the small space box one after another.

Finally, he stuffed the small space box into Zhao Feng's hand, and said flatteringly, "Old Ancestor, from your point of view, these small things are naturally invisible, but they are better because they are novel and interesting. You always play with them slowly. We'll collect more for you later on."

"Play yes play yes,

We are your most loyal descendants of bastards, you must always remember us, bastard eighth and bastard ninth..."

"Old Ba Lao Ba, you... have gone too far!"

Before Yin Ba and Yin Jiu could finish their words, Yin Qi, whose face was already gloomy like water, couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled loudly: "Didn't you see that the ancestor was introduced by me, Lao Qi? I haven't had time to express it yet, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it just some broken stuff? Could it be that the elders of this clan don't have any?"

While talking, Yin Qi snorted coldly, and took out a small space box from his bosom, and handed it to Zhao Feng with a smile, and said flatteringly: "Old ancestor, there are many such things here, Xiao Qizi, don't we?" Rare for their..."

"Hey, and they don't have what Little Seven has..."

"Well, this cyan jade ruler is an ancient thing. It is said that it was left by a medicine king in the ancient times. It records the entire inheritance of the medicine king. It is a good thing. 【△网WwW.】Xiao Qizi also I haven't had time to study it, I just got it not long ago."

"Oh, of course. To you, the old ancestor, this is a small broken jade ruler, but it comes from the ancient times after all. You can feel a little close to the old ancestor after seeing it. It is from the same era."

Speaking of this, Yin Ba and Yin Jiu on the side already looked down with contempt on their faces. This old thing is really shameless. In order to curry favor, he even just got it. He treasured it like a treasure. When he came back, he had a good meal in front of them. To show off, but to be too dazed to touch the inheritance of the medicine king has been pulled out.

The key point is that Xiaoqizi, who said it like a little follower, scolded the neighbor next door, and wanted to take the old ancestor as his own, it was so shameless!

"Fart, what kind of ancient thing is this!"

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face. He rolled his eyes and said, "Can my ancestor not see the aura of the ancient times? This is at most an ancient thing, but it is close to the late period of ancient times. My ancestor It’s a good idea to think about it.”

"Little Seven, you bastard is not bad, what a bastard..."

After talking about it, Zhao Feng raised his hand and patted Yin Qi's shoulder, with an expression that I am very optimistic about you, continue to work hard, and have a bright future. Of course, he took the opportunity to throw out a few bastards to take advantage of it.

But Yin Qi was flattered, this sentence "good bastard" is amazing, from the beginning to the end, the word "bastard" has been said by the ancestors a lot, but it seems that the word "good bastard" can make the ancestor praise "good bastard" so far. It's really only me.

Encouraged by Yin Qi, his chest immediately stood up, and he glared triumphantly at Yin Ba and Yin Jiu. The blue jade ruler in his hand and the small space box containing a large number of treasures were also extremely respectful. It was handed over to Zhao Feng's hands, and it was taken into the Immortal Realm in his body by the latter's hands.

At this point, Zhao Feng had already received the gifts before he entered the door, and his hands were soft.

"Well, the filial ancestors of you three have seen it. In a word, you are all good bastards. I am quite relieved to have your disciples and grandchildren."

After putting away the cyan jade ruler and the three small space boxes, Zhao Feng looked at Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu, the three elders of the Yin Demon Clan, with a full face of approval, nodded and said: "In general, you They are all good, they all have hope, and we will continue to work hard in the future, this patriarch has decided that he will select one of you three to pass on the Nether Claw, the combat body divine art of my Nether Clan."

"Oh, you don't know, this kind of combat body magic can only be passed on in a special way. Every time it is passed on, my ancestor has to rest for a hundred or eighty years. Therefore, the three of you , only one person can get the inheritance within a hundred years, and the other two can only be ranked behind, each waiting for a hundred or two hundred years."

"This makes my ancestor feel quite uneasy, three good bastards, but this ancestor can't hold a bowl of water..."

It’s okay not to say this, but as soon as they said it, the waists of Yin Qi and the three immediately bowed even more. They were just worried that their ancestors would be lazy, and after passing one on, the second one would be delayed for a long time.

Now that it has been confirmed that only one person will be able to inherit the divine art of the Nether Claw within a hundred years, he is even more nervous. Fortunately, the ancestor has confirmed that he will choose one of the three of them. Anyway, the 30% chance is already Here we go...

"My ancestor was sealed for endless years in that innately cold place. He was just born recently, so he couldn't be idle for a while. The three of you led me to walk around in this nest , see if there is anything interesting and fun..."

After accepting the cyan jade ruler and the three small space boxes, Zhao Feng focused on the benefits of the Yin Nest, the ancestral land of the Yin Demon Clan. While speaking, he turned his head and looked around at the tens of thousands of Yin Demon Clan members gathered around. After taking a look, he said with a smile: "You bastards are also good bastards. My ancestors will appreciate them later, but let's all retreat now. My ancestors don't like ostentation the most. They have always kept a low profile. Come on. Come, we have everything, kneel down together!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Feng put his hands on his hips and stood in the void, as if enjoying the admiration of all the people kneeling down. Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu twitched the corners of their mouths, feeling contemptuous in their hearts, and the big scene where thousands of people kneel down at every turn, is this considered low-key?

The old stuff is so shameless!

However, they obviously didn't dare to say this, and immediately led the three or four thousand Yinmo clansmen behind them, knelt down together in the air, and smacked their heads repeatedly: "The ancestors will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens! "

More than ten thousand members of the Yin-mozu clan smacked their heads at the same time, Gongan, except for Zhao Feng, there was no one standing there. Even the patriarch of the Yin-mozu, Emperor Yin, would definitely not be able to enjoy this kind of scene, Zhao Feng squinted Enjoying with eyes closed, the whole person is almost floating...

Soon, after kneeling down, the other ten thousand Yinmo clansmen quickly withdrew, only Yinqi, Yinba, and Yinjiu remained.

He bowed slightly and waited aside.

Among them, Yin Qidang even came forward and flattered him and said: "Old Ancestor, deep in the hinterland of the Yin Nest of our ancestral land, there is also an inherently cold place called Yin Chi. Apart from the patriarch Yindi who broke through the retreat, only the nine elders of the clan can enter, so let's take the ancestors to inspect it."

This is exactly Zhao Feng's purpose. Generally speaking, in the ancestral lands of this race, there must be some forbidden lands that other ordinary clansmen cannot easily set foot in. This is what Zhao Feng meant by calling those ordinary clansmen away just now. I want to go to the core of the ancestral land of the Yin Demon Race to see if there is any benefit to be gained.

Yin Qi and the others had long been obedient to Zhao Feng's words, and his words that could only be passed down once in a hundred years were always turning around in their minds, and they couldn't get rid of them.

If only one of the three is here, that's all right. What things can be done and what things can't be done, maybe there is basically a bottom line.

But the three of them are all here at the same time, and they all want to please their ancestors as much as possible, fearing that the other two will take advantage of what could have been used.

So the three old fellows were racking their brains, and without exception, they would immediately use anything they thought would make Cai Laozong look at them with admiration. Going this way, if there is something good along the way, Zhao Feng doesn't need to say anything at all. The three old guys almost cried and ran over desperately, and got it on the spot to honor Zhao Feng.

After all, this Yin Nest is also an inherently cold place, isolated from the outer space of the universe, connected by only one passage, which is equivalent to a closed secret place, and a large amount of cold air is filled inside it for hundreds of millions of years. Naturally, there will be many rare mineral deposits that are not available in the outside world, natural treasures of cold and cold attributes, and so on.

These things, as long as they are of a little grade, are all dug up right now, put into a small space box, and handed over to Zhao Feng.

In just a short half a day, when a group of four people finally walked to the Yinchi, the core hinterland of this Yin Nest, several small space boxes had appeared in Zhao Feng's immortal world again, all of which were Yin-cold attributes. The rare mineral deposits and treasures of heaven, material and earth that can't be found outside at all, but now they have been dug up by Zhao Feng.

The Yin Pond is actually a large pool filled with endless mysterious Yin Qi. Of course, the pool is not an ordinary water liquid, but a congenital Yin-cold liquid. the result of.

"Hey, seeing this cold pool, my ancestor remembered the cold pool where my father sealed me for hundreds of millions of years. Unfortunately, the cold pool has dried up now. If it wasn't for this, my ancestor wouldn't have woken up so early. Come on, it's really embarrassing!"

"Oh, I almost forgot that you, my ancestor, are also a body of Yin and cold. Although the Yin and cold liquid in this innate Yin pool must not be as good as the Yin pool where you slept, it is rare in the outside world after all. thing."

Before Zhao Feng finished speaking, Yin Qi slapped his head wittily, and Dang even took out a small bottle-shaped space fetish, and cast the spell directly, filling a bottle full, at least tens of thousands of cubic meters of Yin Han The liquid was handed over to Zhao Feng's hands.

Grinning as if asking for credit, he said, "Although the quality is definitely not satisfactory, the ancestor you usually use to soak your feet or something, it's still completely acceptable."

This small bottle of cold liquid of tens of thousands of cubic meters is equivalent to one-sixth to seventy-seventh of the entire Yinchi, but now it is pretended by Yin Qi to Zhao Feng without saying a word, and what is the use of it? Soak your feet.

You must know that every drop of this Yin-cold liquid is a treasure. For the members of the Yin-mo clan, a drop of Yin-cold liquid can last for a year of practice, and the patriarch of the Yin-mo clan, Emperor Yin, is still retreating in the pool. Woolen cloth.

If you think about it, Yin Qi's words clearly mean that the patriarch, Emperor Yin, is retreating in Zhao Feng's foot-washing water.

Perhaps the three old things didn't expect to come to this level, but Zhao Feng thought of it, and when he took the heavy vial, he almost laughed out loud.

It was also at this time that Zhao Feng's mind suddenly heard a familiar prompt from the system: "Ding! Congratulations, you have discovered the innately cold place! Do you want to imprint your interstellar coordinates immediately?"

Um?

Branding personal interstellar coordinates?

Zhao Feng was taken aback, and immediately muttered.

Generally speaking, the personal interstellar coordinates of a cosmic plane can be imprinted anywhere, and the system will not deliberately remind you, but if it reminds you, it means that this place is very suitable, and most likely there will be other hidden value.

Of course, before this value is reflected, the system will not explain everything to you in advance.

Thinking in this way, Zhao Feng's heart immediately moved. It just so happens that this pool of innate cold liquid is also helpful to his Nether body. If you imprint your personal interstellar coordinates here, it is right to be a member of the Yin Demon Clan. In the depths of the Yin Nest of the ancestral land, the pit must be dug first.

After turning around and completely falling out with this family, he can activate the personal coordinate jumping ability attached to the system title at any time, come directly to this place, and take the innate cold liquid of this pool, all in one pot.

Thinking in this way, Zhao Feng waved his hand and said sharply: "You guys, find some young and beautiful maidservants, my ancestor is very wet, and I want to take a bath in this pool ...".

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