Mortal Cultivation

292 Wang Wei’s Treasure [II]

Li Yifeng smiled slightly and said, “Good boy, if you can’t do anything, don’t take risks. Remember, coming back alive is always more valuable than dying in honor!”

“Yes, Wei knows!”

Li Yifeng waved his hand and said to everyone, “Okay, it’s not too late, everyone come with me!”

After all, he led a group of generals and Wang Wei to walk out of the central army tent and into the empty field in front of the tent.

It didn’t take long, and a team of 80 spiritual masters above the sixth level was lined up in front of the tent. Whichever of these spiritual masters was taken out was a powerhouse that can shock one side, but here it was just an ordinary soldier of the spiritual master army.

This was the army. No matter how high your cultivation level was, you are treated equally in the army. Because everyone’s common mission was to eliminate the demons and protect the reproduction of human beings.

Under this common goal, everyone was equal, with equal treatment and equal opportunities. As long as your military exploits are outstanding, there will be opportunities for improvement.

After the 80 spiritual masters lined up, Xiao Bowen also returned, followed by two old men.

I saw two old men, a man and a woman, both with white hair, but their faces were red and without any folds. If it wasn’t for the white hair on their heads that betrayed their age, they wouldn’t be able to tell from a cold look. Two old people.

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Li Yifeng lowered his head and whispered to Wang Wei. “Those two are seniors Ming Dong and Feng Yue, don’t look at them as a husband and wife, but they are naughty and always like to fight, then, if something happens to them. Don’t worry about the situation.”

Wang Wei nodded.

At this time, seeing that the old woman was far away, she shouted to Li Yifeng. “Hey, crazy boy, what are you muttering over there? Don’t think that my old woman can’t hear, is she talking bad about me Fengyue?”

Li Yifeng quickly saluted the old woman and said, “Senior Fengyue, how dare Yifeng speak ill of you? Come and come, I will always recommend a peerless genius to you.”

After saying that, he waved to Wang Wei.

Wang Wei wuickly glared at Fatty and the others who were snickering behind him, and dodged in front of Feng Yue.

“Xuanbing Academy Wang Wei pays respects to Ming Dong and Feng Yue two seniors!”

I just listened to Ming Dong nodded and said, “Oh, Wang Wei, I have heard about it! It is said that your doll can win the first place in the spiritual master competition when you are only ten years old. I really can’t imagine that these dolls are now cultivated. How could it be so bad?”

Feng Yue glared at Ming Dong and said, “What are you talking about, you dead old man? It’s clearly Wang Wei, this doll with extraordinary talent, don’t always compare himself to others. When you were ten years old, you only knew how to wet the bed!”

“Not omly you wet the bed, your whole family wets the bed!” Ming Dong replied angrily.

Everyone didn’t dare to laugh after hearing this, and Ziyu thought to himself. Did this old man not know his identity? If you scolded your wife and the whole family for wetting the bed, you clearly scolded yourself in it too!

Seeing that things were not good, Li Yifeng immediately stopped him and said. “Two seniors, now is not the time to argue, the frontline battle is urgent, everyone should go early and return early!”

Ming Dong and Feng Yue were also people who had been in the army for a lifetime. Of course, they knew that the situation was urgent, so they glared at each other before they stopped talking.

Feng Yue took Wang Wei’s hand and asked, “Child, tell mother-in-law, how old are you this year?”

Wang Wei only felt that while Feng Yue was holding his hand, a faint spiritual power penetrated into her body. Wang Wei knew this was testing himself, but he didn’t resist. He smiled and replied, “Senior Hui Fengyue, Wang Wei is 13 years old this year.”

As soon as this words came out, the surrounding generals were surprised, because children between the ages of 12 and 16 are in a period of rapid growth. If one didn’t ask, it was difficult to guess the real age. Because of the good physical development, everyone in Wang Wei’s group looked like fifteen or sixteen-year-old children.

A thirteen-year-old child was usually still in the second or third level of cultivation and was working hard in the academy, but just heard Senior Mingdong mentioned that this child actually won the Spirit Master Competition when he was 10 years old. Champion, they were afraid that the cultivation base would be more than the second or third level!

This was what everyone thought in their hearts. Not to mention that for the time being, they saw that Granny Fengyue’s expression was normal when she held Wang Wei’s little hand, but before the blink of an eye, she was dumbfounded on the spot, and her face gradually showed a shocked expression.

Everyone didn’t know what she saw, so Ming Dong also found that the old woman’s expression was perplexed, and came over and asked, “Old woman, what’s the matter with you?”

Feng Yue seemed to have come back to her senses suddenly, looked at Wang Wei in surprise, and suddenly asked, “Child, would you like to take me as your teacher?”

The thoughtless sentence immediately stunned everyone present. But everyone in the barracks knew that Granny Fengyue was usually very proud, her eyes were higher than the top, and she not only had no children or daughters in her life, but she never even accepted a single apprentice.

On the contrary, Feng Yue’s husband, Senior Ming Dong, had accepted several apprentices in his life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this mother-in-law Fengyue saw Wang Wei today, she wanted to take him as an apprentice. This sudden decision immediately attracted everyone’s speculation.

But when Granny Fengyue asked here, Wang Wei had no choice but to answer. After pondering for a moment, Wang Wei folded his hands and said, “Senior Fengyue, I already have a master, and my master is General Li Yifeng. If I change to your teacher, I am afraid that I will have to obtain the consent of my master.”

Feng Yue glanced at Li Yifeng and said to Wang Wei, “You don’t have to worry about this, I just ask you, would you like to take me as your teacher? Where is your master and ancestor, I’ll tell you!”

“This...” Wang Wei suddenly became confused and thought, “What kind of madness is this old woman? Why did she insist on becoming his master as soon as they met?