After Yi Feng finished speaking, the entire scene fell silent.
Deathly silence.
The scraping sound of leaves floating on the ground seemed to become clear to my ears.
Each and every one of them locked their fiery gazes on Yi Feng as if they had been given a shot of blood.
His eyes were full of adoration, respect and admiration.
Because Yi Feng's words had a huge impact on their spiritual world.
"good!"
"That is nice."
Finally, after a brief silence, warm applause erupted.
"That's very well said."
"Yes, the character and state of a hero are beyond our imagination."
"This is the pillar of our human race!"
"A good death may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai."
"It's just that I still have too many bonds with me, otherwise I really wish I could be like this hero!"
"Although I also want to be like a hero, but when I think about it carefully, I find that I simply can't do it."
At the scene, the voices of discussion came like waves.
Some people's blood boiled with excitement, some secretly gritted their teeth and showed their unwillingness, and some followed Yi Feng and signed up on the spot!
However, after hearing what Yi Feng said, the one who was most excited was the old man in charge of registration at Tiandu Island.
He stood trembling in the doorway, leaning on his crutches.
His eyes were already filled with tears.
They, the poison masters, gathered on Tiandu Island, working day and night, researching all day long for the sake of mankind's plan and to resist possible demon invasions in the future. They seemed to be paid extremely well and were respected by others, but in fact...
But in fact, no one can understand the pain in their hearts.
Since Tiandu Island is a base for developing poisons, there are no living creatures on the entire Tiandu Island, including the surrounding area. Therefore, the lives of poison masters like them basically have no fun, and they even have to bear the pungent and unpleasant smell every moment.
Poison smell.
It is rare to leave the island, and people will avoid you when they hear that you came from Tiandu Island, for fear of getting a little bit of poison and affecting themselves. Even the so-called use of poison to resist future demon invasions is not recognized by many people.
Being crowned may accidentally injure humans and pollute the human living environment, so it has been strongly opposed.
Especially the hard work of recruiting volunteers here has made him accustomed to receiving cold looks.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help wiping away his tears, looking up to the sky and sighing...
But today, someone finally understands this group of poison masters who are working silently for the future of mankind.
Finally someone expressed their pain.
Finally someone recognized them.
As Yi Feng said, many of the poison masters on the island were figures and giants in the past. Now they gather together to study with great concentration. It can be said that they are truly shining silently, hiding their merits and fame.
"Sir, please accept another courtesy from me."
The old man was so excited that he bowed his hands to salute Yi Feng.
Upon seeing this, Yi Feng stepped over and quickly supported the old man.
Of course he knows how to do the whole thing.
My own road to hell still depends on the old man in front of me.
He forced himself to wink, held the old man's palm tightly with both hands and said solemnly: "Old sir, how can I withstand your great gift? If you want to salute, I should salute you."
"You have made silent sacrifices for the future of mankind. It is a great merit and a great contribution. To describe you, you can only be described as silkworms dying until their threads are gone, and wax torches turning to ashes and tears drying up."
Saying that, Yi Feng folded his hands and bowed respectfully to the old man.
When the countless onlookers saw this, they couldn't help but stand in awe, bowed their hands and followed Yi Feng in salute.
"Old sir, please accept our courtesy."
"good good good good……"
"Hahaha……"
"A good spring silkworm will not run out of silk until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes."
Seeing that he was recognized by so many people at once, the old man was trembling with excitement. Regardless of the support of the boy behind him, he stretched out his arms and looked up to the sky with a smile, "With your words, even if we old guys on Tiandu Island are tired,
It’s worth dying on the island!”
“It’s worth it!”
Looking at the old man in front of him, Yi Feng was inexplicably moved.
His eyes were no longer as careless as before, but became truly respectful.
Of course, he did not forget his purpose. He grabbed the old man and said sincerely and firmly: "So, please agree to my request and let me test the poison for you!"
"Okay, okay!"
The old man held Yi Feng's hand tightly, no longer having any reason to refuse.
"Good boy."
In the distant sky, an old man in a cloth robe stood in the sky.
From where he stood in the air, the air flow and environment seemed to have changed. Even though he was standing in the air, no one noticed him. It was as if the whole person and the space were integrated into one.
And he had a panoramic view of everything that happened at the street registration office.
If Yi Feng were here, he would find out that this was the vicious old guy who played chess with him on Fengyue Island, and wanted to accept him as his disciple, and even gave him a life-saving charm.
"Boy, I really didn't expect that your consciousness is higher than mine!"
The old man expressed admiration, "With your ability to take down the inheritance of death and your state of mind, ordinary people are really not worthy of being your master!"
"It actually makes me more satisfied."
The old man couldn't help but stroke his beard, with a satisfied look on his face.
"But this kid has successfully signed up for Tiandu Island after all, and the purpose of Tiandu Island's existence is indeed for the great plan of mankind. I can't stop this just because I want to recruit disciples, otherwise it will also ruin this thing.
The kid’s state of mind.”
"But we can't let this kid die."
The old man frowned again, crossed his chin, and thought deeply.
After a long time, he also made a decision, "If that's the case, then I will also sign up, follow this kid to protect him at all times, and then save him when he is about to be poisoned. This will not affect the Sky Poison
I won't let this kid die like this."
Yi Feng finally signed up successfully under the old man's excitement.
There were also a few people who signed up for Yi Feng's poisonous chicken soup, but they had the heart but not the strength.
Unless you reach a certain level, you cannot see a powerful Taoist mirror at will.
And just when Yi Feng and the old man were satisfied and the crowd dispersed in admiration, another old man wearing a bamboo hat suddenly arrived and came to the door to sign up.
"Don't talk too much, don't ask too many questions, it's all for the sake of the justice of the human race!"
The old man came and directly copied Yi Feng and said some words full of blood.
After saying that, the old man under the bamboo hat subconsciously looked at Yi Feng aside.
And coincidentally, Yi Feng also cast his gaze over.
Through the curtain of the bamboo hat, two pairs of eyes collided.
I only talk about the so-called righteousness in order to recruit disciples. Compared with this boy who really does it for righteousness, my future master is inferior!
I have to say, this guy is really admirable!
The old man thought this way...
I want to die just because I will establish immortality after death, so I pretend to say so. Compared with the old man in front of me who is really righteous, I am really ashamed.
This old man is so admirable!
Yi Feng thought like this...
After thinking about this, the two looked at each other and nodded solemnly.
"Cherish each other, indeed heroes cherish each other!"
On the side, the old man in charge of registration couldn't help but praise loudly when he saw the two heroes looking at each other so affectionately.
The words reached the ears of the two people.
The old man under the bamboo hat couldn't help but blush.
Yi Feng looked up at the sky, coughing to resolve the embarrassment in his heart.
ps: Yes, the trash is as good as ever, with a smiling face.