"How many Magic Beasts did you kill?"
While flying, Qin Fengming asked the young cultivator curiously.
"Reporting to Senior, this junior killed three cultivators of other races at the same level, as well as fifteen Magic Beasts whose cultivation was somewhat higher than mine. They have already been recorded on the jade tablet, so I've met the highest level requirement for this trial."
The young man's answer immediately brightened Qin Fengming's expression. This young cultivator was clearly someone whose strength far surpassed that of others at the same level. Qin Fengming was quite pleased.
As he piloted the flying boat, Qin Fengming had nothing else to do, so he began chatting idly with the young man.
The young man was named Yi He, and he was a cultivator of the Demon Crane Clan. As they flew, Qin Fengming did not mind exchanging insights with him. Rather than call it an exchange, it would be more accurate to say that Qin Fengming was offering Yi He some verbal guidance.
Although the clan also had powerful experts, how could those cultivators compare to Qin Fengming?
Though Qin Fengming had merely offered a few casual words of guidance, Yi He immediately felt his vision brighten. It was as if a whole new world had suddenly appeared before him. The path ahead, which had originally been hazy, instantly became clear.
Yi He's heart surged with excitement. He was glad he had agreed to accompany Qin Fengming. Otherwise, how could he have received personal guidance from a Mahayana cultivator? This experience alone was enough to elevate his comprehension and greatly advance his cultivation.
"Senior, there's a Marketplace belonging to the Qu Feng Merchant Alliance in the mountains ahead. The clans within a radius of tens of millions of miles all come here to purchase what