Hearing the huge noise, the Spirit Soldier Tribe thought it was a sneak attack by the remnants of the Toyota Tribe and quickly mobilized.
"It's me, Ye Fan!"
Sound waves rolled in, covering the entire venue.
Aguda was surprised: "It's Brother Fan and the goddess, they are back!"
Ye Fan and Meng Qingyi landed in front of the chief's tree house. The old chief, Luo Lei, Aguda and others were very excited.
Too many things happened on this day. Although it was thrilling, the harvest was huge.
The Toyota tribe has been suppressed, most of its elements have surrendered, and some of the toughest members have been imprisoned in prison.
Ye Fan has made great contributions to the Lingbing Tribe, which can be said to have changed the fate and structure of the Lingbing Tribe.
"Goddess, Mr. Ye, please come inside."
Everyone was very respectful.
In particular, Ye Fan went to the depths of the forest and came back safe and sound, which is enough to show that he has the capital strength to compete with the Beast King.
This is equivalent to the Spirit Soldier Tribe being protected by a Beast King.
It’s so cool!
Arriving at the tree house, the old chief said: "Mr. Ye, I won't say much more about my thanks. In short, from now on, our tribe and you are the best friends. If you need us, if you need us, we will only say a word."
Ye Fan said categorically: "I want to take my sister away."
"Can."
"Oh?" Ye Fan didn't expect the old chief to answer so simply.
The old chief smiled and said: "I said at the beginning that I will not restrict the freedom of the goddess. She can act as she pleases. I just hope that she can come back to the tribe often."
Meng Qingyi nodded heavily, "I can, this is also my home."
"So good!"
The old chief was very pleased and ordered: "Aguda, take the goddess and Mr. Ye to the shrine to rest. Mr. Ye, it's already very late, you should rest early. We will talk tomorrow."
The shrine of the Lingbing Tribe is antique, well-kept, and not spooky.
Even after fighting and traveling, Ye Fan was very tired; Meng Qingyi had experienced a lot and was even more exhausted physically and mentally.
That night, both of them slept peacefully.
The next morning.
Ye Fan took the initiative to find the old chief and chatted about some things. In the end, the old chief agreed to his suggestion.
"This is the ancestral treasure of our tribe - the Spiritual Weapon Forging Technique. Mr. Ye, I am passing it on to you now, please be sure to keep it."
The old chief handed a pamphlet to Ye Fan and solemnly warned: "I hope Mr. Ye will keep his promise."
"Don't worry, my sister is your goddess, and I am inextricably connected with you, so I won't lie to you."
"I trust Mr. Ye."
At noon, Ye Fan took Meng Qingyi and Big Parrot to bid farewell to the Lingbing tribe and left on the flamingo.
Fandian-style fighter planes control the group of fighters and escort them at high altitudes.
The reason why she didn't take the fighter plane was because Meng Qingyi wanted to appreciate the beauty of this vast forest and enjoy the excitement of high-altitude flight.
"Xiao Fan, I heard that the old chief gave you the weapon-making method?"
"Yes."
Ye Fan silently held the book in his arms and explained: "This casting method is very powerful and is useful to me."
His weapon, the Xuantian War Halberd, needs to be forged with the Forging Technique to increase its power.
Nowadays, the Xuantian War Halberd is of little help to Ye Fan.
Because Ye Fan's enemy is a giant grandmaster, a peak master of Henglian. At this level, Xuantian's halberd cannot hurt him at all.
As for low-level opponents, Ye Fan could directly blast them with one punch, and there was no need to bother using the Xuantian War Halberd.
As a result, the war halberd became useless.
When leaving Nanling, he handed the Xuantian Halberd to Luo Hong and asked Luo Hong to take it to Tianzun Hall.
Ye Fan was certain that using the Spiritual Weapon Forging Technique to forge it would greatly increase the power of the Xuantian War Halberd, easily cutting through the Gang Qi shield, which would be terrifying.
"It's useful to you, so I'll give it to you?" Meng Qingyi looked disbelieving.
"That's not true. It's because the crafting techniques are too difficult and the materials are difficult to collect. As a result, the Spirit Weapon Tribe doesn't have many weapons."
"So, I reached a cooperation with the old chief: he will pass on the weapon-making method to me, and I will create batches of powerful weapons, and I will share it 50-50 with the tribe."
Meng Qingyi patted Ye Fan on the head and praised: "Not bad, very business-savvy."
Ye Fan smiled knowingly, and then looked into Meng Qingyi's eyes for no reason.
This look at each other lasted for a long time.
Finally, Ye Fan sighed and made a decision, "Sister, you are different now from before. There are some things that I should confess to you."