Ning Fengzhi's Ecstasy! A Reward That Can Severely Wound a Deity?

"Use?"

Bibi Dong's mind went blank, as if she had been struck hard by a heavy hammer.

Use?

Who uses it?

How do I use it?!

She subconsciously raised her eyelids, her gaze involuntarily falling on that sharply defined profile so close to hers.

"Boom!"

A wave of heat shot from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head.

Her face, which had initially blushed only because of being close to Lin Feng, now visibly flushed red.

The red color spread from her neck all the way to her ears, so vibrant and luscious that it seemed as if it could drip blood.

She is the Pope of the Spirit Hall!

It is a synonym for majesty, nobility, and ruthlessness!

But now, she's discussing the "internal structure" and "use" of her future body with a man?

Absurd! Shameful!

But... I'm also damn excited!

"I... I understand, senior."

Bibi Dong suddenly lowered her head.

She squeezed out a few words in a voice barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz.

She dared not look at Lin Feng again.

She frantically reached out and scooped up the large lump of "Creation Shaping Clay" that exuded an aura of creation from the ground.

The way it looked was just like a cat whose tail had been stepped on and was running away in a panic.

She practically fled back to her seat.

With a "bang," she slammed the precious lump of "mud" onto the table.

Then, she buried her head in the table, rummaging through the mud with her hands, pretending to be very busy, extremely busy.

However, her slightly trembling shoulders and flushed ears betrayed her "unease" at that moment.

This scene left everyone in the hall looking at each other, completely bewildered.

"Your His Holiness the Pope... what's wrong?"

The officials of the Star Luo Empire looked at each other, completely baffled by this move.

He was just threatening to kill his daughter, and now he's hugging a lump of mud and acting all shy?

"Could it be... that lump of mud is something strange?" Dai Tianfeng stared suspiciously at the golden-glowing substance.

On the other side...

When Bibi Dong started fiddling with the "Creation Shaping Clay" again, the expressions of the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall changed instantly.

"She... she's starting again?"

The voice of Demon Bear Douluo trembled.

"Glug."

Ghost Douluo swallowed hard and subconsciously moved his chair back.

"Quick! Move the table further away!"

Spirit Kite Douluo gasped in surprise.

In an instant, apart from Qian Daoliu's table, the Title Douluo of the Spirit Hall scattered like birds and beasts, avoiding them at all costs.

In the corner.

On the other side of the hall.

Qian Renxue remained kneeling on the ground, but a glimmer of life finally returned to her empty eyes.

"A new body..."

She murmured to herself, and the huge weight in her heart seemed to loosen a little.

"Xue'er, get up."

Qian Daoliu sighed and stepped forward to help his granddaughter up.

His face was etched with exhaustion, but his eyes were filled with awe as he looked at Lin Feng.

"Qian Family will never forget your great kindness, senior." Qian Daoliu bowed deeply to the counter.

Lin Feng simply waved his hand, indicating that he shouldn't block the way for doing business.

Qian Renxue obediently stood up. Instead of returning to her seat, she silently walked to Bibi Dong's table and stood quietly, watching her mother clumsily begin to "shape".

Bibi Dong froze for a moment, but ultimately did not send her away.

The mother and daughter, one bent over kneading clay, the other watching silently, created an atmosphere that was both eerie and... peaceful.

"Cough cough."

Just as the family drama within the Spirit Hall was finally coming to an end, a gentle voice rang out at the opportune moment.

Ning Fengzhi stood up, walked to the counter, and handed a heavy money bag to Hu Liena.

"Thank you for your help, Miss Hu Liena, to settle the bill."

He was gentle and refined, with an elegant demeanor.

Then, he turned to face Lin Feng and bowed deeply.

"Senior, I'm ready to accept my share of the 'surprise'."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes gleamed with undisguised longing.

Last time, he drew the Martial Soul Evolution, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was upgraded to the Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

This time, he didn't ask for much.

Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!

If the Martial Soul can advance further, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can be officially renamed the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over Ning Fengzhi.

"System, draw a prize." Lin Feng asked in his mind.

[Ding! Detected Ning Fengzhi's requirement: Martial Soul Evolution.]

[System Recommendation: Tang Sect Hidden Weapon Techniques Compendium]

Lin Feng: "..."

System-chan, you know how to make people uncomfortable.

He cleared his throat and, under Ning Fengzhi's burning gaze, slowly spoke:

"Sect Master Ning, your reward is... 'Tang Sect Hidden Weapon Techniques Compendium,' which, simply put, is a collection of Hidden Weapon throwing techniques."

"..."

Ning Fengzhi's smile froze.

Ha?

Hidden Weapon techniques?

What is that?

The hall was silent for a moment, then a few low snickers rang out.

On the Star Luo Empire's side, Dai Tianfeng curled his lip. "Hidden Weapon? Aren't those just things kids play with, throwing stones? They're not up to par."

The much-anticipated Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda didn't appear; instead, we got this useless contraption.

The immense sense of disparity nearly caused Ning Fengzhi to lose his composure as sect leader.

"Senior... this..."

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, carefully considering his words.

Lin Feng seemed oblivious to everyone's reaction, simply adding a casual remark.

"This technique is profound and sophisticated."

"Among them, some of the top-ranked ones include 'Guanyin's Tears' and 'Bodhi Blood'..."

Lin Feng paused, his dark eyes sweeping over the crowd.

"Upon reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, one can severely injure Deity with the title of F."

"Buzz--!"

These words struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer!

The air in the hall seemed to freeze instantly.

"Severely... severely Deity?!"

"Hiss--!"

Inside the hall, gasps of shock echoed throughout.

The snickers from the Star Luo Empire abruptly stopped, and Dai Tianfeng and his son Dai Weisi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Worrying? Are you kidding me!

But these were the words of the Deity themselves!

Sword Douluo Chen Xin and Bone Douluo Gu Rong were instantly moved.

Ning Fengzhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly raised his head, staring intently at Lin Feng, his breathing becoming rapid.

It's exhausting!

He thought he had misheard.

That's a god!

It is something they have pursued their whole lives, yet it remains unattainable!

And this seemingly insignificant "Hidden Weapon technique" can actually achieve such a feat?!

"Senior... is what you said true?!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was trembling.

"I never lie."

Lin Feng's attitude remained indifferent.

After saying that, he pointed in the air, and the Hundred Solutions to Tang Sect Hidden Weapons appeared in Ning Fengzhi's mind as if branded.

"That's great! Thank you so much, senior!"

Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed and couldn't wait to start studying it right then and there.

However, Lin Feng's next words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, completely extinguishing the flame that had just been ignited within him.

"However, don't get too excited yet."

Lin Feng raised his second finger, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"To master these advanced throwing techniques, one needs extremely strong control and internal energy."

"Therefore, you will also need an internal energy cultivation method called 'Mysterious Heaven Skill' as a foundation, and use it in conjunction with secret techniques such as the Purple Demon Eye and Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon."

"Otherwise, this Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapon Techniques would be nothing more than a decoration."

Ning Fengzhi stumbled and almost fell.

"Mysterious... Mysterious Heaven Skill? Other secret techniques?"

He had just ascended from hell to heaven, but before he could even enjoy it, he was kicked back to the ground.

Having unparalleled Hidden Weapon but lacking the corresponding martial arts techniques is like having a car but no gas!

Ning Fengzhi on the verge of tears, about to ask where he had found the "Mysterious Heaven Skill".

Just then...

A low gasp of surprise suddenly came from the table in the Worship Hall.

"Mysterious Heaven Skill...?!"

These three words echoed clearly in the hall.