Anything Ye Feng Produces Is Top Quality

Even after Ye Feng, Nalan Yanran, Liu Ling, and Ge Ye left the Xiao Family's council hall, most of the Xiao Family members were still in a daze.

Just now, a person who had been dead for more than ten years suddenly spoke again.

"Hateful."

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, angrily saying, "They've gone too far! They actually manipulated Grandpa's corpse! Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran, you just wait! Fortune changes every thirty years, never underestimate a young man's potential!"

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The Second Elder of the Xiao Family waved his hand and slapped Xiao Yan across the face.

"You..."

"What do you mean, 'I'? I am the Second Elder of the Xiao Family. You should call me Second Grandfather."

Why did you hit me?

"Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran. You just wait. Fortune changes every thirty years, never underestimate a young man's potential! What else do you want? Do you want to drag my Xiao Family into Eternal Doom? Xiao Zhan, you saw it yourself. Whether it was my elder brother's soul that spoke just now, or he was being controlled by that person, the ability to instantly teleport a coffin and make the dead talk is something our Xiao Family can't afford to mess with."

"Second Elder is absolutely right. With me here, I will not allow Yan'er to continue his mischief."

"Nonsense?"

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Zhan with disappointment. He had been jilted at the altar and then slapped in the face—it was all absurd.

"What, you're not convinced?"

The First Elder's grandson, Xiao Ning, said, "It's all because of you. If you had agreed earlier, our Xiao Family could have obtained the Gathering Qi Powder from Pill King Gu He. Now look what's happened. We have nothing left. Isn't this just ridiculous!"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Xiao Zhan: "Yan'er, that young man's abilities are unfathomable. Remember, never provoke him again."

Xiao Yan remained silent.

Xiao Zhan: "Did you hear me or not?"

Xiao Yan: "Yes, Father."

Xiao Yan's pupils contracted slightly. His hands clenched tightly. If he were to swallow this insult, he wouldn't be Xiao Yan.

"Ding-dong!"

As soon as Ye Feng stepped out of the Xiao Family, a system voice sounded in his mind.

"Congratulations! You used your own abilities to peacefully resolve the issue of annulling the engagement without any losses to the Yunlan Sect or Nalan Yanran. This has overturned the original storyline. Reward: 666 Attribute Points."

"The matter is settled. Where do you plan to go next?" Ye Feng asked.

"We will return to the Yunlan Sect. What about you?" Nalan Yanran asked.

"Let's stay here for a while. Shall we part ways here?" Ye Feng said.

"OK."

"You saved me, so I'll allow you to make one request of me."

"Require?"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Ye Feng asked.

"We don't want anything," Nalan Yanran said.

"You can't refuse what I'm about to give you. Tell me, what do you want?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"I'll like whatever you give me." Ge Ye, an old friend, didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Are you a four-star Da Dou Shi?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes." Ge Ye nodded.

"Let me see your weapon."

Ge Ye did as instructed and took out a Azure Longsword from his Storage Ring.

The longsword was of low grade and had limited power; it had only a few patterns on it that shone brightly.

Ye Feng flicked his finger, retrieving a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Bone from his Storage Soul Guidance Device. He then conjured a cluster of flames and began burning the Soul Bone before him.

The flames were just ordinary flames. If Ye Feng hadn't possessed Chaos Power, he wouldn't have been able to forge Soul Bone at all.

To Ge Ye's astonishment, Ye Feng forged this ten-thousand-year-old Soul Bone into a longsword the same size as the sword in Ge Ye's hand. The difference was that the longsword was enveloped in azure light, and its blade was covered with many azure patterns.

"A level-elemental wind-attribute sword," Ge Ye blurted out.

Ge Ye was certain that the sword Ye Feng had just casually forged had reached the low-level Earth Rank, or possibly even the high-level Earth Rank. Meanwhile, the sword in his hand was merely a low-level Profound Rank sword.

"Here you go." Ye Feng flicked the sword to Ge Ye.

Ge Ye did not refuse. Holding his sword, he swung it, unleashing a swirling wind blade that howled forth. Its power was far beyond anything his previous sword could match.

"You're a blacksmith?" Ge Ye looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Ge Ye felt that Ye Feng's unfathomable cultivation at such a young age was already a remarkable talent. He hadn't expected Ye Feng to be a blacksmith as well.

Of course, Ge Ye didn't know that Ye Feng wasn't an ordinary blacksmith, but Tenth Grade Blacksmith. Even high -Heaven Rank weapons could be forged by Ye Feng.

"It's your turn."

Ye Feng did not answer Ge Ye's question. His gaze fell on Liu Ling.

"I..."

What do you want?

"I want..." Liu Ling hesitated, clearly not having made up her mind.

"You're an alchemist, so how about I teach you some alchemy methods and Pill Recipe? Consider it repayment for saving my life," Ye Feng said.

"Okay," Liu Ling said.

Ye Feng reached out, his fingers touching Liu Ling's brow. A golden energy seeped into Liu Ling's brow. Numbers and images flashed within Liu Ling's eyes.

When it was over, Liu Ling's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Ye Feng. He had originally thought Ye Feng would only teach him a few Pill Recipe. But Ye Feng had imparted over a hundred Pill Recipe of grades seven and below, along with his insights into alchemy.

"One hundred and thirty-six kinds." Liu Ling exclaimed in surprise.

"One hundred and thirty-six kinds of Pill Recipe?" Ge Ye asked curiously.

"Mm." Liu Ling nodded.

Among the Pill Recipe below the seventh rank, even Liu Ling's master Pill King Gu He, did not possess them. Furthermore, the detailed insights into alchemy were enough to make Liu Ling Pill King Gu He's master.

"Can I come and be your Apothecary Assistant?" Liu Ling asked Ye Feng heart fluttering with excitement.

Liu Ling instinctively felt that this was an opportunity for him. If he could stay by Ye Feng's side, even if it was just as a minor Apothecary Assistant, he would benefit immensely for the rest of his life.

"No. Your aptitude is too poor," Ye Feng said.

"Too poor qualifications?"

Liu Ling clicked his tongue inwardly. He was the Little Pill King of the Yunlan Sect, yet Ye Feng had described him as having terrible aptitude. Ye Feng actually looked down on him.

"With the alchemy insights I've imparted to you, and those seventh-grade and lower-grade Pill Recipe, you're more than qualified to become an elder of the Central State Pill Tower." Ye Feng, considering Liu Ling had saved his life, only lingered to speak with Liu Ling for a moment. He then looked at Nalan Yanran and asked, "Your turn. What do you desire?"

"I?"

Nalan Yanran was dumbfounded.

"If you hadn't found me first, I might have been devoured by wild beasts. I will grant you two requests and fulfill two wishes in your heart."

Ye Feng is the Creation God in the Douluo Plane. With his abilities, he wouldn't be killed by ordinary wild beasts. However, some snakes could swallow him whole.

A person being swallowed by a snake. Just thinking about the image is disgusting. Ye Feng decided to reward Nalan Yanran, who first discovered him, for making two requests of him. This was to repay Nalan Yanran for "saving his life."