"Saint's methods! It's really a saint's method!" An old man who was fortunate enough to have seen a saint cast a spell looked at the Violet Myrtle Sword in the air and shouted excitedly.
With his roar, the others in the dark immediately woke up. Some of the guys who were waiting for Yang Jian to leave to vent their anger on Luo Feng trembled and extinguished the flames in their minds.
What a joke!
How could a person who could remove the karmic sinflames be an ordinary person?
Similarly, Yang Jian looked at the constantly moving Purple Myrtle Sword in the void, his face full of astonishment. At the beginning, he was just trying, but he did not expect Luo Feng to really do it.
"I'm afraid that even my master, Immortal Yu Ding, wouldn't be able to touch the karmic sinflames on the Myrtle Sword!”Yang Jian muttered in his heart. In the next moment, he soared into the sky and turned into a white light that shot toward the Myrtle Sword.
At this moment, the Violet Myrtle Sword seemed to have sensed danger. The body of the sword began to tremble, and a wave of visible ripples spread out from the void.
"Evil beast! I can let you see the light again, and I can also send you down to the eighteen levels of hell again. If you resist again, don't blame me for being merciless!”
In the void, Yang Jian's cold and merciless voice rang out. The Purple Myrtle Sword trembled and let out a wail before flying into Yang Jian's hand.
Magic treasures had spirits, so the Violet Myrtle Sword naturally knew what had happened. If it wasn't for Luo Feng, it would probably never see the light of day again. Although the Violet Myrtle Sword wanted to submit to Luo Feng, it didn't think that someone like Luo Feng would take a fancy to it, so it could only belong to Yang Jian.
If Luo Feng knew what the Purple Myrtle Sword was thinking right now, he would definitely shout,"I won't f * cking despise you".
Yang Jian landed on the ground again, the Violet Myrtle Sword in his hand as obedient as a kitten. This was the advantage of a weapon spirit. As long as it recognized its master, it would definitely let its master use it wholeheartedly.
When Luo Feng saw Yang Jian, he quickly bowed and said,""Congratulations on obtaining such a treasure!”
Ever since Luo Feng had erased the hellfire from the Violet Myrtle Sword, Yang Jian no longer dared to treat him as an ordinary person. He quickly retaliated,""All of this is thanks to Fellow Daoist. Yang Jian will definitely fulfill his promise and thank you heavily!”
As he spoke, a small piece of dead wood appeared in Yang Jian's hand out of thin air.""This is a Connate Essence Wood that I obtained by chance. Senior, do you have any interest in it?”
Unknowingly, Yang Jian's address of Luo Feng had risen from fellow Daoist to senior.
Yang Jian could not be blamed for being snobbish. After all, there were only a handful of people in the Primordial World who could remove the Hellfire. Even his master had to respectfully address these existences as seniors when he saw them. Therefore, Yang Jian felt that he was not at a disadvantage by addressing them as seniors!
However, what made Yang Jian depressed was that Luo Feng had lost interest after taking a glance at the Innate Essence Wood.
Could it be that Senior doesn't like this Innate Essence Wood?
When this thought rose in Yang Jian's mind, he was filled with regret. How could this 'senior' in front of him be interested in a small thing like the Connate Essence Wood?
If Luo Feng knew what Yang Jian was thinking, he would definitely jump up and roar," It's not that I don't like it, but it's useless even if I have it."
"Senior, then take a look at this Li Fire Dark Gold. It's a good thing to refine a supreme treasure.”
Luo Feng didn't move, he didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Senior, look at this phoenix feather. This is the feather of the first phoenix in the world. As long as you gently sweep it, you can create a wind of black lightning.”
Yang Jian was on the verge of tears when he realized that Luo Feng was standing there like an old tree stump. No matter what precious things he took out, Luo Feng would not give him permission. It felt like a child showing off his toy in front of an adult.
Of course, it wasn't that Yang Jian didn't want to go back on his word. However, when he thought of Luo Feng's unfathomable methods, he immediately gave up on this ridiculous idea.
What a joke!
The other party was an existence that could wipe out karmic sinflames. If he made the other party unhappy, even his master, Perfected Yu Ding, might not be able to save him.
Phew...
Yang Jian let out a heavy breath as he opened his mustard seed bag and said with a bitter smile,""Senior, all my things are here. If you like anything, you can take it yourself.”
Luo Feng pretended to glance at Yang Jian's mustard seed bag and pretended to be unfathomable.""These are all ordinary things, I don't care about them.”
Ordinary things?
Hearing Luo Feng's evaluation of the collection that he was so proud of, Yang Jian's face twitched and he cried,""Senior, what do you want?”
"I want you…"
"No." Before Luo Feng could finish, Yang Jian refused without hesitation,""My body, hair, and skin were given to my parents. I definitely can't give myself to you.”
This time, it was Luo Feng's turn. Since when did Yang Jian become so dirty?
Luo Feng shook his head." Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood. I only want your merit points."”
As he said this, Luo Feng secretly sized up Yang Jian's expression. Merit points were not simple. Nu Wo and the Three Pure Ones had punched a hole in the sky for these merit points. Could Yang Jian have slapped him when he heard that he wanted merit points?
However, Yang Jian's reaction was much calmer than Luo Feng expected. He only frowned slightly and asked,""How many merit points does Senior intend to collect?”
Luo Feng looked at Yang Jian's ugly expression and carefully extended five fingers.
When Yang Jian saw Luo Feng's five fingers, a smile finally appeared on his face.""500 merit points, deal!"
As he spoke, Yang Jian grabbed his chest and a ball of white light appeared in his hand. Just as Luo Feng was about to ask what it was, he heard the system remind him that he had received 500 merit points.
Luo Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he received the notification. He had only wanted to ask Yang Jian for 50 merit points to fill the hole in the system, but he didn't expect Yang Jian to ask for 500 merit points.
This made Luo Feng feel like he had misspoken. Didn't the primeval merit value care about money at all?
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