Immemorial War God

"Ran Mingshi only helped me to repay a favor this time. In the future, he will have nothing to do with me anymore." He was not afraid of Fatty knowing about this matter. Since Ran Mingshi had warned him about this, he would naturally tell Master Ben and the rest about it.    

"In that case, are you still willing to follow me?" Mo Feng slowly said. Fatty's expression was somewhat gloomy, as though he was starting to waver. Mo Feng shook his head as he watched. If they had followed him because they thought highly of his background, then as long as he displayed his background and waved his arms loudly, a lot of people would definitely want to follow him.    

If they followed him, he would try his best to nurture them. If he wasn't loyal, he definitely wouldn't keep them by his side, lest he ended up raising a tiger.    

"I do." Surprisingly, after a while, the fatty unexpectedly spoke with determination. A look of surprise flashed across Mo Feng's eyes, and he replied solemnly.    

"You don't even want your own life?"    

"Yes, how could I reject it?" The corner of the fatty's mouth twitched as he said:    

"However, you have dealt with so many fatal situations. When everyone thought that you would undoubtedly die, who would have thought that you would always leave in a free and easy manner? If you had the ability, would you still let me die?"    

Silence. After saying this, the fatty became completely silent.    

If Mo Feng did not agree, then he would have wasted this one chance. And if these words were to touch Mo Feng's anger, then he would be done for. The people Mo Feng wanted to kill, only a few of them had escaped from his palms.    

"Since you like to use your own life to win, then congratulations. This time you got the bet right." After a while, Mo Feng said with a grin, revealing a row of pure-white teeth. Although he was smiling, it was full of sharpness that no one could stop!    

Looking at Mo Feng who was in a daze, a moment later, he cupped his fists in joy:    

"Young master."    

Mo Feng nodded, seeing that the fatty was still handing over the storage bag, he said:    

"You deserve this Star Stone. I have never treated my own people unfairly. Take it."    

"Yes." The fatty was also a decisive person. He immediately accepted the gift.    

After that, the two of them did not say anything, the fatty knew that he should not have asked Mo Feng that question, and Mo Feng was not one to speak.    

Two days passed.    

"Ugh …"    

Lying on the stone bed, Yi Jinglin suddenly let out a painful groan. Mo Feng and the fatty, who were currently cultivating, abruptly opened their eyes.    

"Jing Lin." Mo Feng immediately rushed over and shouted, he tilted his head and clearly saw Mo Feng's appearance, and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.    

"Mo Feng, thank you."    

Even though he had fainted during this period of time, he could still hear the sounds of the outside world. He understood everything Mo Feng had done for him with all his might, and felt nothing but gratitude.    

"I should have." Mo Feng smiled. Yi Jinglin struggled to sit up, but Mo Feng immediately pulled him up.    

"Hiss!"    

Sitting up, Yi Jinglin took a deep breath. Although his injuries had recovered about fifty to sixty percent, it still hurt.    

"Elder Yang." Feeling the pain, Yi Jinglin's eyes flashed with the light of hatred, after that, he calmed himself down, and felt powerless in his heart. Even though Elder Yang almost took his life, he did not have the ability to take revenge.    

Mo Feng saw the hatred in Yi Jinglin's eyes and knew what he was thinking, but he did not say anything.    

Yi Jinglin slowly got off the stone bed and lightly moved around a little. In less than half a month, his injuries would be mostly healed.    

"That's it?" The fatty looked at Yi Jinglin's actions that were unharmed, and was completely dumbfounded. This was a spinal cord that had been injured for a hundred days, and even if there was a good medicine for the spine, it would still take at least one to two months.    

"Is that really healing?"    

He turned his head to look at Mo Feng, and thought of how Mo Feng had healed his injuries. He felt shock and admiration, amazement at Mo Feng's ability, and admiration for Mo Feng's ability.    

"Mo Feng, I'm alright now, it's time to take care of your business." Yi Jinglin shook his head and said to Mo Feng. Mo Feng slightly nodded his head, he could not wait to deal with his people, puppets were a shortcut to increase his strength, he had to repair it as soon as possible.    

Mo Feng nodded his head. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the fatty and immediately kept his mouth shut.    

"We're on our own." Mo Feng understood his scruples and said. The fatty returned to his senses and looked at Yi Jinglin curiously. What exactly was going on?    

Yi Jinglin looked at Mo Feng in astonishment. This kind of thing could not be avoided by saying that he had just taken Mo Feng in as his subordinate? This was something that he trusted too much. However, he did not ask and instead said,    

"Most of the sects have things that can repair puppets. The main thing is that it's a waste of time to collect them, and there are some things that cannot be exchanged for."    

"Repairing the puppet?"    

When the fatty heard this, he raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment. His eyes instantly widened and he almost jumped up in fright.    

"The puppet can still be repaired!" Almost everyone in the sect knew about Mo Feng's puppet, and even he was no exception. However, no one knew who it was that could repair it.    

Many people knew how formidable the puppet was, and they salivated over it as well. However, upon hearing that the puppet had been destroyed, their thoughts were immediately extinguished. Now that he heard that puppets could be repaired, how could he not be surprised, especially when this puppet could reach a level comparable to Starchild's Realm. If others were to find out about this, they would definitely snatch it away!    

Thinking of this, Fatty couldn't help but clench his jaw, afraid that he would accidentally say it out loud.    

"These materials can be exchanged for Fire Essence in the Merit Palace Hall. These materials are hard to find even in the sects. The main problem is that they aren't very useful. Even if there is a reserve, it is small. This can be used to issue missions …"    

Mo Feng listened to every single one of them, constantly nodding his head. Even if he had the memories of his previous life, he had never stayed in the Jade Flame Gate as long as Yi Jinglin, nor had Yi Jinglin, who had been paying attention to the puppet materials all this time.    

He only needed Yi Jinglin to point out the direction they were looking for, which made him very satisfied, and saved them a lot of effort.    

"Mo Feng, what you need to do is to find the materials that are the hardest to find. As for the rest, I will be responsible for them." Yi Jinglin had arranged all the materials perfectly. Mo Feng nodded his head in satisfaction. Yi Jinglin was a capable person, with courage and insight, carefully nurturing him, he was definitely a talent.    

"Can your current body withstand it?" Mo Feng asked worriedly. Even if he wanted to exchange, it would be a big deal. Yi Jinglin's body wouldn't be able to withstand it.    

Yi Jinglin hesitated, his body could not hold on much longer. Mo Feng turned his head to look at the fatty at the side and asked:    

"Fatty, how about you go to the Mission Pavilion and issue the mission?"    

"Alright." Fatty nodded without any hesitation. Mo Feng nodded, he turned and looked at Yi Jinglin:    

"Jing Lin, the Yin Silk Stone, Zhu Xingsha and other things are all on the road of training. I'll take care of these. As for the rest, you two go and arrange them."