"No! It's impossible! I don't believe it! It's all fake!"
Shui Kunpeng suddenly shouted, as if he was crazy.
Bang! Shui Boyan gave Shui Kunpeng a hard slap on the ear, spinning him around in a circle, and then he calmed down, lowered his head, said nothing, clenched his hands tightly, and his nails were pierced into the palms of his hands.
Inside, drops of blood flowed out from between the fingers.
Shui Boyan let out a long sigh: "Young Master Fei is an extraordinary person. He is the most talented person in our little fairy world for 45,000 years. I am ignorant and have offended you. Please forgive me."
A strong man in his twenties is nothing, but an eighth-grade alchemist in his twenties will definitely shock everyone.
If this news reaches the ears of Wanshan Sect, Master Nanshan will come to win over Yang Yifei no matter what the cost.
Eighth-grade elixir! This has disappeared in the fairy world for a long time.
"I am willing to admit defeat. My sea of flames will always be open to Young Master Fei. You can enter at any time."
Huo Qingkong said immediately.
His previous condition was that Yang Yifei should be allowed to practice in there until he could have a fight with Mr. Yu, but now he changed it directly to without any restrictions.
This is the face of an eighth-grade alchemist.
Of course, Huo Qingkong also believed that even if Yang Yifei tried his best to absorb it, he wouldn't be able to absorb much of the fire spirit energy.
If he knew that Yang Yifei had such magical Nine Transformations of Foundation Establishment, let alone letting him practice it at will, he would probably fight him to the death if he came even closer.
Shui Boyan let out a long sigh, knowing that Huo Qingkong's words were, firstly, a favor to Yang Yifei, and secondly, a warning to himself that he had already cheated once and could not cheat a second time, so he said: "I will send people to send thousands of miles of ocean right away.
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Yang Yifei was overjoyed.
The Sea of Flames is the foundation of the Fire Temple. He cannot take away all of it, but the same is not true of the vast ocean.
Although it is only a small part of the entire spiritual material, it belongs entirely to you and you can use it however you want.
"Dad, we can't live without Wanli Wangyang..." Shui Kunpeng panicked when he heard that Shui Boyan wanted to send Wanli Wangyang.
Not only him, but everyone else in the Water Temple was also very panicked.
The vast ocean can not only provide a large amount of water spiritual energy, but more importantly, it can form an environment that is conducive to the cultivation of water-attribute monks. For example, within the scope of the Sea of Flame, all fire-attribute monks will have bonuses for practicing in it.
The vast ocean is the greatest foundation of the Water Temple. Losing it is equivalent to the Water Temple losing its future.
"Shut up!"
Shui Boyan said sternly, Shui Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing why his father scolded him.
Shui Boyan sighed secretly in his heart.
How could he be willing to give out Ten Thousand Miles of Ocean? However, Yang Yifei was an eighth-grade alchemist. Huo Qingkong had already made a choice and tried his best to win over Yang Yifei. If he didn't pay out Ten Thousand Miles of Ocean according to the bet, Huo Qingkong would probably let all the people in their Water Temple go.
Die here.
By then, the entire Water Temple will not be able to be saved, let alone the vast ocean.
Moreover, Shui Boyan also considered that if he happily handed over Wanli Wangyang, he might be able to win Yang Yifei's favor even more, and he might also be able to obtain several eighth-grade elixirs from him, which would allow him to move up a level.
As the saying goes, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. It is not certain whether the result will be good or bad.
Shui Boyan said: "Our Water God Temple is true to its word. Mr. Fei, please wait a moment. It will be delivered in ten days at the latest."
The Water Temple and the Fire Temple are located in the east and west of the Little Fairy Realm. They are far away from each other and can usually be reached within half a month.
Since Shui Boyan said he would deliver it within ten days, he would obviously do it at any cost.
Yang Yifei nodded and said: "Don't let me down, otherwise there will no longer be a water temple in the future."
Shui Boyan said quickly: "Don't worry, Mr. Fei, it will never be like this."
Huo Qingkong laughed loudly: "As the saying goes, no acquaintance can be made without fighting. Come, hold a banquet, and the whole city celebrates. Congratulations to Mr. Fei for being promoted to the eighth grade alchemist."
"slow!"
Shui Boyan quickly stopped him.
A glint flashed in Huo Qingkong's eyes.
Shui Boyan explained: "Not only can't we hold a big banquet, but we also have to make everyone present swear a poisonous oath. We can't tell the news that Mr. Fei is an eighth-grade alchemist, otherwise the Wanshan Sect will never give him a fair chance to fight.
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Huo Qingkong took a deep look at Shui Boyan.
Shui Boyan said this, obviously because of Yang Yifei's consideration, but actually he didn't want outsiders to know Yang Yifei's identity as an eighth-grade alchemist, otherwise Wanshan Sect would definitely not let him have a fair duel.
But to win over him at all costs.
Not to mention other immortal sects.
Even if the Water Temple and the Fire Temple were put together, they couldn't compare with many immortal sects.
Huo Qingkong immediately said: "Fortunately, Brother Shui, you reminded me, otherwise I would have made a big mistake.
You guys, swear immediately, forget it, Elder Qi, you lead them to guard the Fire Prison, and they are not allowed to come out without my order."
Elder Qi said: "Follow your orders."
At this time, Elder Liu took Huo Ling'er into the main hall.
"Master Fei, are you okay?"
Huo Ling'er asked hurriedly.
"Of course it's okay."
Yang Yifei said proudly: "Looking at the world, who can do anything to me?"
"Hahaha, it's necessary."
Huo Qingkong saw that when Huo Ling'er arrived here, he didn't say hello to his father first, but instead went to care about Yang Yifei. His heart moved and he said: "Even if you look at Linger's face, no one will touch Mr. Fei, let alone Mr. Fei."
Not to mention Young Master Fei’s strength, no one can match it.”
"yes."
Shui Boyan sighed: "Seeing Mr. Fei, we all feel old.
Only a genius like Mr. Fei can be worthy of Ling'er."
He was very angry in his heart, why did he bring a loser like Shui Kunpeng with him this time? There were so many charming daughters at home, why didn't he bring a few with him.
Huo Ling'er's face suddenly turned red, she glanced at Yang Yifei shyly, lowered her head and said to Huo Qingkong: "My daughter paid homage to her father and met Uncle Shui."
Huo Qingkong said: "We can't celebrate in public, let's just celebrate in private.
Mr. Fei, please.
Ling'er, you must accompany Mr. Fei well tonight."
Huo Ling'er frowned slightly.
She understood what Huo Qingkong meant, but she didn't want to get involved in other interests with Yang Yifei.
The relationship between them is just pure appreciation. She likes Yang Yifei because he is strong, but it is not just because he is strong.
Everyone came to Huo Qingkong's home and tasted some desert specialties.
Fire-feathered birds, earth-fire dragons, fire tigers... are all delicacies rarely seen in the outside world. They contain abundant spiritual energy and the meat is fresh and tender. They are very good food for monks, better than the flesh and blood of some monster beasts.
"I'd like to toast Mr. Fei."
Huo Qingkong raised his glass high, drank a glass of fire wine, a specialty of the Fire Temple, with Yang Yifei, and said, "Master Fei, what do you think of my Ling'er?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately knew Huo Qingkong's plan.
Huo Ling'er's face turned red with embarrassment and she didn't dare to look up at Yang Yifei, but she was curious about Yang Yifei's answer and listened with her ears straight up.
Yang Yifei said: "Miss Ling'er has excellent qualifications, looks like a fairy, especially has a firm Taoist heart, which is very extraordinary."
Huo Qingkong put down his wine glass, leaned forward slightly, stared at Yang Yifei, and said, "I'll take the Fire Temple as my dowry, and ask you to be my son-in-law, how about that?"