Hiss!
He took a sharp breath.
His mouth hung open but no words came out.
Although others may not have noticed, how could Qingshan Laozu not see that it was a Sky-Devouring Demon Wolf that was brought in?
The Sky-Devouring Demon Wolf was a behemoth within the demon tribe, possessing great strength and talent, and was not something that ordinary people would dare to provoke.
But this senior brought one to drink with?
This was truly insane!
Looking at Luolan Xue's confusion, Qingshan Laozu leaned in and whispered an explanation. Luolan Xue was equally shocked and covered her mouth with her hand.
Watching Yi Feng nonchalantly dragging the Sky-Devouring Demon Wolf in front of them, the two exchanged a glance and both could not calm their minds. Perhaps only this kind of senior would have such a grand gesture of directly bringing a Sky-Devouring Demon Wolf to drink!
Finally, the two followed Yi Feng and walked toward the martial arts hall.
Both were very curious about what was hidden inside the martial arts hall and what it was like.
The high threshold stone was made of blue stone.
With just one step, it was like crossing over a vast distance, entering a different world.
On both walls of the martial arts hall hung eighteen paintings, each corresponding to a different martial arts style and using a different weapon. The first painting was of a knife, the second a spear, and the third a sword... there were eighteen kinds of weapons, each with its unique style.
With just one glance, Qingshan Laozu and Luolan Xue were immersed in the vast ocean of martial intent.
It seemed as if the entire martial arts hall had turned into an endless arena. Blades and swords flew...
The movements appeared as though eighteen martial arts masters were taking turns sparring with their techniques. To the untrained eye, the moves seemed ordinary, lacking any spiritual energy fluctuations and full of loopholes. However, upon closer inspection, the movements were filled with profound essence, and there was a level of complexity that made them difficult to comprehend.
"What are you staring at? Come sit over here."
Yi Feng's voice came over, and Qingshan Laozu and Luolan Xue were suddenly awakened, beads of cold sweat already dripping down their foreheads.
After recovering, they showed a look of fear.
The paintings on the walls contained immense martial intent and martial arts that they could not comprehend. Although these things were opportunities for anyone, they also needed to be able to digest them. Otherwise, they would go into cultivation deviation and become demons.
Qingshan Laozu and Luolan Xue were like a drop in the ocean amidst this vast ocean, the more immersed they were, the more dangerous it became.
"Truly, every inch is a world!"
"Who would have thought that in this small Pingjiang City, in this small store, there was such a world hidden?"
Looking at Yi Feng, Qing Shan Lao Zu, and the other person were filled with gratitude and dread, realizing that if it weren't for his timely wake-up call, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Thinking of this, the two also felt lucky that Yi Feng was not there when they rashly entered earlier.
"The humble abode rarely has visitors, and there are not many decent chairs, so please sit wherever you like!" Yi Feng smiled and poured two cups of tea from the nearby teapot, handing them over.
Qing Shan Lao Zu and Luo Lanxue were pleasantly surprised, quickly standing up and receiving the tea with smiles on their faces.
Yi Feng's friendly demeanor instantly made them feel much more relaxed. It seemed that this peerless master not only had an open mind but was also very approachable!
"By the way, may I ask for the name of sir?" asked Qing Shan Lao Zu.
"My surname is Yi, Yi Feng," replied Yi Feng with a smile.
"Master Yi," Qing Shan Lao Zu immediately bowed.
"I'm not a master, just running a small martial arts gym in this remote town, barely making ends meet," Yi Feng shook his head. "Aside from basic needs, I don't dare ask for anything more."
"I am ashamed to compare myself to Master Yi's humble mindset," Qing Shan Lao Zu shook his head with embarrassment. Yi Feng had incomparable strength but had a simple and humble outlook on life, neither arrogant nor haughty. In contrast, Qing Shan Lao Zu was high and mighty, considering himself superior within the Qing Shan Gate, but his cultivation was nothing compared to Yi Feng.
Yi Feng sighed, thinking to himself that if Qing Shan Lao Zu had the same experiences as he did, perhaps his outlook on life would be similar. He had crossed over into this world and even fused with a golden finger, thinking he would experience the thrill of cultivation, soaring through the air with a sword, and becoming a legendary figure. After all, wasn't that how the main characters in novels always were?
But who knew that the system would turn out to be so disappointing? For the first few years, Yi Feng thought there might be some activation requirement, that perhaps mastering the various martial arts techniques would open up new realms of cultivation. But the reality was that he was overthinking it all.
In the end, after all these years, he realized that there was nothing he could do except accept his fate.
"I can only make a living by guarding this small piece of land...," He said with resignation.
"You can sit here first, I'll go take care of that wild dog and we can drink together later," Yi Dao said. After getting to know the old man in front of him, Yi Feng thought he was pretty nice. Although he was poor, having more friends meant having more paths to take. Who knows, maybe he could help Yi Feng in the future.
"No, no, no," Qing Shan Lao Zu hastily replied. "Master Yi, don't be so polite. It's already a treat to taste some home-cooked meals here. We don't need the dog."
"Okay, then let's just eat something simple," Yi Feng nodded. It was already getting late, and if he spent too much time dealing with the dog, he would miss dinner.
"You guys sit here, I'll take care of the dog first," Yi Feng said as he dragged the dog towards the back hall.
The back hall was where Yi Feng did his blacksmithing. When he was trying to improve his blacksmithing skills, he spent a lot of time there. However, after he reached a level comparable to a god, he didn't do much blacksmithing anymore. Only when his neighbors who raised pigs or farmed needed his help, he would lend them a hand with a pig-slaughtering knife or a hoe, which could supplement his household income.
Seeing that Yi Feng didn't insist on sharing the dog with them, Qing Shan Lao Zu wiped off his cold sweat.
Although the demon wolf that Yi Feng ate might not be a problem for him, Qing Shan Lao Zu was different. He couldn't afford to offend one heaven-devouring demon wolf, let alone ten. If they ate the dog, would the Heaven-devouring demon wolf clan not dare to seek revenge against Yi Feng? Wouldn't they target his Qing Shan clan?
"Master, I finished my training," a boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old said as he walked over from the side hall.
"This senior has a disciple?" Qing Shan Lao Zu and Luo Lan Xue were surprised when they heard the boy's words.
If this senior had a disciple, then this disciple was probably also a genius.
Qing Shan Lao Zu looked at Yi Feng anxiously, hoping to get an answer.