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  The old man looked at Yifeng with disdain, thinking that he was just good at scolding people and yelling a few sentences. After scolding, you still have to listen obediently, so go ahead and scold, use all your strength to scold, I'll take it easy on you for now.

  Yi Feng scolded for a while, and when he was almost out of breath, he knew that the old man had no way to win, so he could only helplessly soften his tone, glaring at the old man and saying: "Old man, you win."

  Yi Feng felt helpless, the power of a sixth-tier Spirit Master was perhaps something that many people could not reach in their lifetime. However, compared to ordinary people, and those who were truly strong, Yi Feng's sixth-tier Spirit Master strength was simply not enough. Now, due to the mistake in re-casting his meridians, the sixth tier was the peak that Yi Feng could reach, and he would naturally be unwilling to accept it.

  Perhaps you've heard that reshaping the meridians is utter nonsense, that the body's meridians are predetermined at birth and can't be changed - this is simply a joke of monumental proportions. If it were said on the mainland, people would laugh and scorn to death.

  But this was impossible, yet it happened to Feng, who had remade his meridians twice in five years. Each time he endured inhuman torture, which was also why he heard the old man's furious roar.

  "Old man, I'm now very suspicious, is that tattered and worn-out manual of yours really useful?" Yī Fēng said harshly.

  "What? You dare to say that the kung fu studied by our ancestors for thousands of years is useless?" The old man's face turned red with rage, as if he had been stepped on his tail, and he almost killed Yifeng. Obviously, Yifeng had touched his reverse scales, making him go crazy.

  The holy land heard another furious roar, and they looked at each other: could it be that even the elder of the Xuan Feng clan dared to provoke him? But this voice was one they had never heard before.

  In a certain sacred place, several old figures heard this angry roar and looked at each other in shock: How did he come back?! It's true, only he can make Yi Feng so crazy.

  Thinking of the old man, several elderly people with extremely high status in the holy land could only smile bitterly, these old men, they dare not provoke.

  "If there's nothing to hide, if it's as great as you say, why are mistakes happening one after another?" Yifeng stared back at the old man without showing weakness.

  The old man's face turned red: "This is absolutely not the reason for the formula, it was my operational error. You don't think about it, the ancestors of the past dynasties studied in the holy land for thousands of years, can they make mistakes?"

  Hou Yi's disdainful curl of his lip, his heart full of distrust.

  "For this set of skills, the ancestors of the past generations have used all means to collect the top skills on the mainland. Then, they picked out the advantages of each skill and spent thousands of years creating this skill. Each cultivator must first cultivate their soul, then their energy, and finally their martial arts. According to reason, the level of one's soul power must be higher than that of their energy, in order to be a normal warrior. The most important thing is that soul power and energy must be cultivated separately, with one set of skills for soul power and another for energy."

  "This set of techniques, however, cultivates soul power and Dou Qi simultaneously. It's a rare technique that cultivates both at the same time. Not to say it's one-of-a-kind, but it's extremely rare."

  Yi Feng said disdainfully: "Since it's not one-of-a-kind, what's the big deal?"

  The old man glared at Feng and scolded loudly, "What do you know? Imagine that the most advanced techniques on the mainland are all concentrated into one set of techniques. How powerful would that be? And these aren't even the best ones."

  Yi Furrowed his brow and said disdainfully, "Alright, at your age, you're still playing dumb. If you don't speak up, I'll leave."

  "Damn it..." The old man cursed, gritting his teeth, but continued, "Ordinary people, no matter how talented they are, can cultivate at most two attributes of the Five Elements. But if this technique successfully reshapes the meridians, one can cultivate all Five Elements. In battle, switching between the Five Elements or combining them... imagine what kind of situation that would be?"

  Yi Feng's eyes lit up, thinking of that scene, he felt his saliva was about to drip down.

  The old man saw this scene and knew that his plan had succeeded. The kid was tempted. Hehe.

  "Besides, I've said it before, you still have the chance to become the most bizarre soul-capturing master on the mainland. Just imagine it, a five-element soul-capturing master, heh heh..."

  Yi Feng felt his head spinning, Five Elements Soul Reaper, and then Five Elements Martial Artist. Tsk tsk, was there anywhere in this world he didn't dare to go? Moreover, he still held the "Enchanting Array" in his hands.

  Yi Feng thought to himself that he was invincible, with a majestic and powerful aura, and that all the beautiful women would fall into his arms. He imagined sneaking into a beauty's room at night and doing something more than friendly, casually swiping some valuable items. This kind of life was simply too cool.

  The old man probably had no idea what Yifeng was thinking about. Otherwise, he would rather die than give this skill to Yifeng.

  The master's thousand-year-old kung fu was used by him to flirt with girls, be a flower thief, and a little thief... It's strange that the master wasn't angered to death.

  "Old man, is it really this good?"

  "Of course, the mainland's top-notch kung fu naturally includes the Five Elements. This set of kung fu encompasses most of the mainland's kung fu. Can it be any different?" The old man smiled slyly, as if luring someone into a trap.

  "Old man, could it be that this technique is the legendary Heaven-tier technique?"

  "Heavenly skills are nothing but crap, don't compare that trash to this set of skills." The old man said disdainfully, as if this set of skills had suffered a great insult.

  You just brag about it then. After all, boasting doesn't cost anything.

  The old man saw that Yī Fēng didn't believe him, so he snorted: "Heavenly-level kung fu? The old man isn't someone who hasn't seen it before. This set of kung fu is far inferior to that one."

  Yi Feng's eyes lit up: Ah, the old guy still had a private stash, and it's actually a legendary Heaven-level technique. Heh heh, don't blame me then.

  "Listen up, kid. I know what you're thinking about. If you behave yourself and re-cultivate your meridians once more, then practice this set of skills, everything will be easy to discuss. Otherwise, forget it."

  Yi Feng's thoughts were seen through by the old man, he didn't feel a bit embarrassed, he chuckled and thought it was only natural.

  "Do I have a choice? You're just taking advantage of Ben Shao's absence, that's why you're so arrogant." Yi Feng looked at the old man with disdain.

  "You're just like him, aren't you? You've also taken advantage of me. I have no choice but to choose you, and yet you still want to negotiate with me?" The old man chuckled to himself.

  "Old man, how confident are you this time that it won't go wrong?" Yī Fēng asked, he didn't want to endure that inhuman torture again.

  "Perfect score!"

  "Grass, you're full of crap again, ten percent, your previous two times, wasn't it also ten percent?" Yī Fēng burst into rage.

  "You know what you're asking!" said the old man with a hint of indifference.

  “……”

  "Old man, how confident are you?"

  "Perfect score!"

  "Grass..."

  “……”