Yi Feng lowered his head and sat on the small bench, making a bow and arrow.
"Um!"
"Perfect."
After the production was completed, Yi Feng was very satisfied.
Then I got some herbs and tinkered with them, and prepared an anesthetic.
This was carefully crafted by him.
Then he went out with anesthetics and a bow and arrow.
There are a lot of things that need to be prepared to open a mountain gate, such as the small back mountain, where monsters cannot be captured, so some beasts must be imprisoned as a cover.
And Yi Feng went out this time just because he wanted to catch some wild animals.
Of course, Yi Feng also knows that these beasts cannot scare real practitioners.m.bg.
Fortunately.
After Yi Feng opened the mountain, he did not intend to accept disciples who had good talents and could practice. At best, he tried to trick those who had average talents or were unable to practice, but still wanted to be cultivators.
Fool a hundred people and wait until the task is completed.
Recently, it seems that the broken system saw Yi Feng's efforts, so it opened a new function for him.
That is the ability to detect other people's talents.
So Yi Feng tried it with Zhong Qing first.
"Ding."
"Test object: Zhong Qing."
"Talent: Average."
After testing Zhong Qing, Yi Feng, who had just walked out, saw a few old men selling tofu.
So Yi Feng couldn't help but test it again.
"Ding."
"Test object: Zhou Wu."
"Talent: garbage."
The system fed back Yi Feng's voice.
"Test Lao Li."
Yi Feng transfers objects.
"Ding."
"Test object: Li Tian."
"Talent: garbage."
After testing these two people, Yi Feng couldn't help but test all the other old men again. Without exception, they were all garbage.
While walking on the street, perhaps out of curiosity about the new functions, Yi Feng checked them all the way.
Rubbish, rubbish, all rubbish, not to mention excellent, not even one with ordinary talent that can compare with Zhong Qing.
"I originally thought that my apprentice was rubbish enough, but I didn't expect that most people are even rubbish than him."
"It seems that those who can cultivate are really only one in a million. Most people are trash without any talent for cultivation!"
Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh, and he had a rough idea of these talents.
Ordinary talents, such as that of his disciple Zhong Qing, cannot even enter the Qingshan Sect.
And those with excellent levels from ordinary to above are probably the cultivators.
Afterwards, he carried his bow and arrows and walked towards the Shogunate Mountains.
At this time, an old man walked out of the darkness and stared at Yi Feng's back.
"Little beast."
"Mortal, you are a fucking mortal."
"It's really hateful. I don't think that I, the Yan Lao Demon, with his six-life martial emperor's cultivation, was actually killed by a mortal like you."
"But it's a good thing that I have practiced avatar, otherwise I would have let a mortal like you get away with it."
He said through gritted teeth.
His face shone with deep hatred and frustration.
He was the old demon Yan who was beaten to death by Yi Feng before being stabbed to death by Yi Feng in the Immortal Ruins.
After the clone died at the Immortal Ruins, his real body rushed over from Zhongzhou non-stop, intending to train Yi Feng into a human stick.
"You little bastard, stop here."
He walked out directly and shouted coldly at Yifeng.
Yi Feng paused and looked back at this person.
"Tsk tsk, little bastard, you never imagined that I am still alive. I was careless and died at your hands that day!" Old Demon Yan said in a cold voice: "But today is not that day anymore.
, so today is your death day."
But what he didn't expect was that Yi Feng would be indifferent to his threat.
This made the Yan Lao Demon look even colder.
Did this little bastard not expect the seriousness of the situation? Didn't he know that he was facing the revenge of a cultivator?
"Little bastard, I'm curious, you're not afraid of me?" Old Demon Yan said solemnly.
"Do I know you?"
Yi Feng scratched his head and couldn't help but ask.
Hear the words.
Yan Lao Mo couldn't help but choked.
The little bastard Emotion can't remember who he is, so no wonder he's not afraid when he sees him.
"Okay, okay, since you have forgotten who I am, then I will help you recall your memories." Yan Laomo said coldly.
But only half of it was said.
He was directly interrupted by Yi Feng.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in who you are. I have to continue on my way."
Yi Feng said expressionlessly, then picked up the bow and arrow and continued on his way.
"you……"
"You, you little bastard."
Yan Lao Mo's whole body was shaking with anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little bastard, I will help you recall your memories. My name is Yan Lao Mo!"
"Old Demon Yan?"
Yi Feng turned back to look at him seriously.
Meditate hard.
After a long, long time, his eyes finally lit up and he shouted: "I remembered, you are that, that..."
Seeing this, Old Demon Yan smiled coldly.
Has this little bastard finally remembered who he is? Faced with his return for revenge, this little bastard should feel scared.
But what Yifeng said next almost made him angry to death.
"Are you that, that bandit who robbed the road halfway when I went to Nansha last time?"
Yan Lao Mo trembled his body.
He originally wanted to torture Yi Feng and let him feel the fear before his death, but this little beast simply didn't remember who he was and didn't feel scared at all.
That’s all.
It's not important anymore.
Suppress them directly with strength.
In the face of absolute strength, this little bastard will also feel enough fear.
"Today, you die."
He shouted coldly and raised his hand to attack Yifeng.
This posture made Yi Feng a little panicked.
So he quickly started the system to test Yan Lao Mo's talent.
"Ding!"
"Test object: Yan Lao Mo."
"Talent: super rubbish."
Listening to the sound of the system, Yi Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
"Oh haha."
"He actually has a super rubbish talent."
"Mom, you're such a jerk. Your talent is so rubbish. I can't compare to the old men around me. You still want to block my way. You must be tired of living!"
Yi Feng didn't panic at all.
He calmly picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, drew the bow and shot out.
"boom!"
Yan Lao Mo fell to the ground in response, his whole body twitching, foaming at his mouth, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
how come?
How can it be?
How could he, the majestic Martial Emperor with six lives, be knocked to the ground by a mortal arrow and not even have the ability to parry?
What exactly is going on!
He roared in his heart, staring at Yi Feng who was looking down at him from a high position with eyes that were about to burst out.
Yi Feng touched his chin with his palm, lowered his head and looked at Old Demon Yan carefully.
"I remember wrongly. You should not be that bandit. That bandit is a one-eyed dragon."
"However, you do look familiar, but I really can't remember who you are."
"Forget it, it's not important."
"Let's just think you are a bandit!"
While murmuring in thought, Yi Feng shot another arrow at Old Demon Yan.
Yan Lao Mo immediately lost his vitality.
Even until my death, I didn't understand why I fell into the hands of this mortal again.
After killing the old demon Yan, Yi Feng continued on his way, feeling a little happy.
"This system seems to have become much more reliable."
"At least the function of detecting cultivation doesn't seem to be a scam."
No, the system just detected that guy's talent was super rubbish, and as expected, he was so weak that he was killed with one arrow.
"This will be a lot more convenient in the future!"
Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh.
For so many years, he has been honest and honest, but he is actually afraid that he will get killed if he meets that kind of hidden awesome person.
With this detection function, whenever you encounter a conflict, you can first check the other party's talent.
Anyone who is not talented enough to excel can just do it, and there is no need to be timid anymore.
After all, what is there to fear from those who are below the level of excellence, those who are his disciples?
They are all garbage that cannot be cultivated anyway!