Chapter Twenty-Four Follow Me

  "Hehe" Meng Qian finally couldn't help but laugh, what kind of nonsense is "Turtle Shell Divine Soldier"? That shield may look like a turtle shell, but this name is too much. And to call oneself taking someone else's thing to calm down, this is the first time I've heard such a saying.

  Meng Qian sneaked a peek at Duan Yifeng and found that this guy had become so handsome. Her own Liu Ruyi Shixiong was not bad-looking, but he was much older than her. Liu Ruyi looked more mature, while Duan Yifeng had an untamed air about him. Meng Qian also thought that Duan Yifeng was very mysterious, especially the secret technique of disappearing that even Long couldn't see clearly - she didn't know what level of martial arts it was.

  "Beautiful girl, go on!"

  Duan Yifeng tossed the Lingyun bag to Meng Qian, then thought for a moment before continuing: "Or, you can follow me. A beautiful woman like you is indeed in danger in this desolate place, it's safer to follow me."

  Meng Qian nodded without hesitation, she had intended to do so, but was too embarrassed to speak up. She and Duan Yifeng were not very familiar with each other, having only met twice before, and they hadn't exchanged many words. Someone had kindly saved her, how could she ask them to bring her along? Especially since Meng Qian was already injured and unclear-headed, bringing such a burden would definitely affect Duan Yifeng's speed in rushing to the ancient tower. However, Duan Yifeng didn't think that much, if he couldn't get that key, then so be it, his purpose for coming this time was originally to find the sixth-grade spiritual grass to restore the soul of his Jie Ling.

  Although he has obtained a sixth-grade spiritual grass, it is not the kind that repairs the soul. Spiritual grasses that repair the soul are very rare, and Duan Yifeng is also uncertain whether the sixth-grade spiritual grass can restore Jie Ling's soul. "You'd better keep up with me, don't get lost." Duan Yifeng's sunny smile made people feel comfortable, after finishing speaking, he rushed forward crazily, Meng Qian hurried to catch up.

  Duan Yifeng hadn't completely decided to give up on the key, as the reward was too enticing. So he wouldn't dawdle and waste time with Meng Qian, instead hurrying along as much as possible. Meng Qian felt depressed, originally injured, how could she keep up? However, in front of a small hill, Duan Yifeng finally stopped.

  "Ah, you've finally decided to stop and wait for me... Not a bit considerate of others. Your cultivation is not even as high as mine, yet you're still injured." Meng Qian panted heavily, pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but voice out her complaints.

  "Don't be so sentimental, I just ran into an acquaintance. Haha, look at the two people in front, who are they?" Duan Yifeng suddenly laughed when he saw the two people in front of him.

  "Huh, it's Deng Paozi, and there's someone who seems to be with you, right?" Meng Qian looked at the two people on the hill, who were indeed Han Dong and Deng Paozi.

  "Han Dong, you seem to be in trouble." Duan Yifeng yelled from a distance.

  "Ah, it's Yi Feng Lao Da! This dead fatty wants to swallow all these spiritual herbs by himself, not even giving me half is unacceptable. All of these were discovered by me first, ah! Now that you're here, Lao Da, everything will be alright." Han Dong felt a sense of relief as he saw Duan Yi Feng walking towards him from afar.

  "Cut it out, who do you think you are! It's that stinky little brat again. I don't get it, as a high-ranking Lingyun officer, how can you call a low-ranking Lingyun officer 'boss', aren't you ashamed?"

  Deng Paozi originally knew that someone was coming over and was startled at first, but when he saw the cultivation of the person who came over, he didn't care at all.

  Duan Yifeng walked over and took a look, then he knew what was going on. On the other side, there were seventeen or eighteen spiritual herbs, among which several were sixth-grade, and the others were fifth-grade.

  Among these six-grade elixirs, there are two six-grade Beneficial Soul Grasses. This is exactly what Duan Yi Feng has been searching for, it's a great thing to repair the soul.

  "Wow, this is great stuff! There's actually so much good stuff here! Haha, looks like I've really struck it rich!"

  Duan Yifeng laughed heartily, gazing at the treasures as if they were a group of beautiful women, and couldn't help but rub his hands together and lick his lips.

  "Haha, now that the boss is here, this fatty is so overbearing! I was the first to discover it, but when he came over, he actually wanted to monopolize it. I knew I couldn't beat him, so I asked him to give me two strands, and I could share one with you, but he still wasn't willing..." Han Dong hurriedly came over to complain.

  "Ah, he's really overdone it, so many good things and not afraid of bursting himself. You go pick some laxative medicine."

  Duan Yifeng said as he looked back at Meng Qian, "Meng Qian, you can also go and help out. Later on, I'll give you two shares."

  Meng Qian was overjoyed after hearing this, as these fifth-grade spiritual herbs were indeed colorful. The reason why the fifth-grade spiritual herb that changed Lingyun's Qi color was passed down as a divine grass was because of its rarity. She didn't expect Duan Yifeng to readily agree to give her two.

  Let's not talk about anything else, the energy contained in these two spiritual grasses is enough to make her condense the Spirit River and impact a low-level Lingyun Master. When Han Dong heard this, he felt a bit depressed, and didn't expect Duan Yifeng to give two stalks to that unfamiliar woman.

  However, he didn't refute anything and just muttered under his breath: "That girl really got off easy"

  Duan Yifeng saw Han Dong's appearance and couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I'll definitely be able to help you break through to the Lingyun Master."

  Han Dong's mood improved instantly after hearing this, he had been wanting to break through to the Lingyun Master for a long time, but unfortunately, he was just short of it. This time, with the spiritual medicine as his backing, he would definitely succeed.

  Deng Paozi was stunned, seeing Duan Yifeng distributing treasures and arranging for Han Dong and Meng Qian to collect spiritual medicine, as if he didn't exist.

  Deng Paozi Zhang Damiu was stunned for half a day before reacting, and then roared in anger: "Damn it, can one low-level Lingyun warrior and two high-level Lingyun warriors ignore me? What kind of world is this? Are you all damn fools? Do you think that having more people means you can bully those with fewer people? I am a mid-level Lingyun Master, and besides, I have over 300 jin (a unit of weight), I'm such a big person, didn't you see me? Even if I were a pile of shit, with such a large pile, you can't ignore my existence..."

  Deng Paozi was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, when had he ever been neglected like this in all these years? He was always the focus of attention, the genius youngster of their town, and today's treatment was a first for him!

  "Haha, if you didn't mention it, I would have really forgotten that there's such a big pile here, it's really a huge pile!" Duan Yifeng found Deng Baozi's words amusing and decided to play along.

  "Ah, you're a pretty boy too! You little brat, I'll have to flay your skin off, accept your death!" Deng Huanzi's small eyes widened in anger as he glared at Duan Yifeng, not expecting a lowly Lingyun warrior to dare challenge his authority. With a fierce cry, Deng Huanzi threw a punch at Duan Yifeng.

  Duan Yifeng didn't dodge at all, waiting until Deng Paozi's fist was very close before stretching out his hand and slapping down with a palm, directly slapping open Deng Paozi's fist.

  Before he could even react in surprise, Deng Huan saw a leg coming at him from his lower right direction, with an aura of Lingyun and accompanied by the sound of breaking wind.

  With a loud "Hong", Deng's two palms merged and pushed downwards, sending him flying backward for several dozen feet before he landed on the ground.

  "Good kid, looks like I underestimated you. No wonder Han Dong calls you the big boss. Indeed, you're hiding your true abilities. Looks like I need to treat you differently from now on." Deng Paozi looked at Duan Yifeng with a serious expression.

  "Deng Paozi, you're not my match yet, please take a detour. The things here are what I must get." Duan Yifeng looked at Deng Paozi and continued in a calm tone: "I have no reason to kill you, besides, you didn't harm Han Dong before, so I won't kill you for these spiritual medicines."

  "Hey, you're quite bold for a little kid, haha! But being too arrogant isn't a good thing! Besides, I didn't plan on letting you off easy, I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Deng's chubby face squeezed out a hint of ferocity.

  Duan Yi Feng stood with his hands behind his back: "You want to try? Then come on!"