Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 124: Really Strong



Chapter 124: Really Strong

"Meow." Xiao Meng made a cat's meow and covered her eyes with her paws, imitating Xiao Li.

Xiaocao happily stood up and walked out of the dojo with Fangkuai, who was scratching his head in confusion.

In the temple courtyard, the old patriarch who was preparing to go back to rest was stunned when he saw Xiaocao leading a naked, incredibly strong child out of the Forgotten Temple.

"Chief, this is the third brother of Fangkuai. I brought him out to find clothes to wear." Xiaocao introduced Fangkuai and explained his intention.

"Oh, this is Little Fangkuai. He is indeed square enough." The old patriarch looked at Fangkuai with a square face and said in agreement.

"Then Chief, you take a rest. I will take Fang Kuai to find Aunt Mu to make some clothes."

"Go ahead, go ahead." The old patriarch nodded and stared at the cube happily. This silly child was really strong.

Fangkuai scratched his head when he was stared at and gave a silly smile in response.

The old patriarch sighed inwardly when he saw this: "What a simple and strong kid."

When Wangmu saw the silly Fangkuai, his eyes were full of kindness. He found the best yellow cloth and tailored clothes for Fangkuai.

"Drink, drink." Shouts rose and fell in the bamboo shed, and the elders leading the team started drinking again.

In the sky, Heizi, who was patrolling, looked at a group of old men drinking and chatting below, and thought: "What's so good about wine? It tastes spicy and bitter."

After patrolling for a while and finding nothing unusual, Heizi flew towards the Forgotten Temple. He wanted to see if his little falcon brothers were playing naughtily and not sleeping.

As a result, as soon as it flew near the Forgotten Temple, it sensed the breath of the second and third brothers, and the third brother had come out.

Its eagle eyes lit up with joy, and it turned around and flew towards the Wangmu courtyard, just in time to meet Yang Chao who had just returned from the forge.

Yang Chao was startled by Heizi's whistling attack. He patted his chest and looked at Heizi and asked, "Heizi, is there an enemy?"

"Ga ga" Heizi responded in bird language.

Well, the one-man eagle started the artistic performance exchange, which did not end until the grass appeared. It was really tiring to watch.

When Yang Chao saw the unimaginably solid block, it was like seeing a rare mineral. While picking it up, he also started to think about picking up the block.

When it comes to finding rare minerals, no one can find them better than the Earth Spirit, so someone is extremely excited.

Heizi was very dissatisfied with Yang Chao's behavior of trying to exploit him as soon as they met, and started to yell.

Xiaocao was translating, Fangkuai was laughing foolishly, and Wangmu was making clothes while watching the show with great joy.

If the first day of the market is for trading, then the second day is for building relationships.

As the host, Yifeng invited the elders of various caravans to hold a meeting to exchange information and discuss how to deal with the impact of foreign forces.

The elders of the mountain village were not very enthusiastic about this topic. On the contrary, the elders of the township village were very enthusiastic about this topic.

The meeting ended quickly and a resolution was reached to share what they had.

This is exactly what Yifeng wanted. Everything should be done slowly and there is no need to rush.

After the meeting, Yifeng invited all the elders to visit the village, and the Forgotten Temple naturally became a check-in spot.

When the village elders saw the fluttering elf butterflies in the Forgotten Temple, their favorable impression of the Forgotten Village instantly rose to a higher level.

Others don’t know what the fairy butterfly represents.

But everyone in the village knows that the fairy butterfly represents kindness and sincerity.

Since Forgotten Village was recognized by the Elf Butterfly, his character can’t be that bad.

"Lao Feng, tell me quietly, what level your temple spirit is." Yu Ye, the chief elder of Yujiazhai who was familiar with Yifeng, pulled the former aside and asked in a low voice after burning incense.

Yujia Village is located 200 miles southeast of Forgotten Township. It is a village with a history of one hundred years. Its strength should not be underestimated. It has fifth-rank masters and temple spirits. It was once the envy of the Forgotten Township.

"Brother Ye, you have some guesses in your mind about the strength of our temple spirit. Just lower your guess a little." Yifeng said meaningfully.

When the eavesdropping elders heard this, they immediately became itchy.

“Five…” Yu Ye stretched out five fingers in shock.

Yifeng smiled slightly, neither sure nor denying.

"Hiss" sounds of gasping came from the elders' mouths.

"Hey, why are there so many people?" The little fox ran into the temple courtyard with a fruit wrapped in its four tails, and exclaimed in surprise when he saw the group of old men.

"A fifth-level fox fairy!" Elder Manshan looked at Xiaoli and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hello everyone, have fun." After saying that, Xiaoli turned around and ran away. The looks from that group of old men were really too annoying.

"Hmm," Yifeng cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, let's go to the Forgotten Academy."

"Lao Feng, who was that fox fairy just now?" Yu Ye grabbed Yi Feng and asked.

Yifeng sighed and asked Yuye, "Fox Village, Laoye, do you know?"

"I know." Yu Ye nodded.

Yifeng did not waste any time and briefly recounted what had happened in the Fox Village.

After listening to this, the elders sighed and couldn't help but speculate about the strength of the Forgotten Township.

They knew about Heizi who was patrolling last night. By this calculation, there are at least three fifth-grade fighters in the Forgotten Township. It is rumored that the chief of the Forgotten Five tribe is also fifth-grade. That means there are four fifth-grade fighters. If the temple spirits are included, that makes five.

With five fifth-grade warriors, the Forgotten Township is on the rise. No wonder Liu Yu, the owner of Huitong Commercial Bank, chose to open a market here, because they have both soft and hard power.

When the elders returned to the caravan after touring the Forgotten Village, they could not help but observe the hunting team that was maintaining order.

This observation is incredible, they are all in the Qi Refining Stage where their blood and energy are boiling.

Yu Ye, who knew something about the Forgotten Town, was even more shocked.

Because he knew that there were eight hunting teams like this in the Forgotten Township, which meant that there were eight hundred warriors in the Qi Refining Realm.

No, no, no, it shouldn’t be that much, but at least half, which is four hundred.

But four hundred warriors in the Qi Refining Realm are also a considerable force. You have to know that their Yu Family Village has been established for a hundred years, but there are only a few warriors in the Qi Refining Realm, less than three hundred.

"Brother Feng, it looks like we have to do another business deal." Manshan pulled Yifeng aside and said.

The way people address each other naturally changes.

"What business?" Yifeng asked curiously.

"Pills, we can exchange them for secret medicines." Manshan said expectantly.

"Brother To be honest, we can only make our own bone strengthening pills for the near future, so there is no pill trading at the moment."

"I understand this, brother, but you should also know that no matter it is a pill or a secret medicine, there is drug resistance, so we can wait."

"Since Brother Manshan has said so, I will accept this deal. When the market opens next month, I will definitely give you some bone strengthening pills to trade with you."

"It's a pleasure." Manshan walked forward happily and hugged Yifeng tightly.

"Elder Manshan, we also have elixirs in Huitong Trading Company." Liu Yu, who was eavesdropping, stepped forward and said.


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