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Obviously, after hearing Yellow Sand Old Man say that he passed the cultivation technique to the little boy riding the wild boar, Nu Feng and the other villagers didn't have any good feelings towards Yellow Sand Old Man.

All of them angrily rebuked Yellow Sand Old Man for harming him again.

This made Chen Sanqiu very confused.

After all, in Chen Sanqiu's eyes, even though Yellow Sand Old Man's cultivation technique was beneath his eyes, it could still be considered the best cultivation technique in the world.

It could be said that Chen Sanqiu was a little surprised that Yellow Sand Old Man was able to pass his cultivation technique to this little boy riding a wild boar.

I didn't expect Yellow Sand Old Man to be so kind.

Chen Sanqiu also felt that this little boy had gained a lot of good fortune.

Now, seeing the villagers look at Yellow Sand Old Man with even more anger than before, even Angry Peak became even more furious, and he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

He hastily pulled him to his side and asked him, "Didn't you say you wanted to take me as your master just now? Why is Yellow Sand Old Man so angry when he passed the cultivation technique to this little boy? "

Angry Peak sighed and then told Chen Sanqiu about the matter of the Frigid Wrath God.

Chen Sanqiu was furious when he heard that.

"They actually want to offer it up to the child of Han Nu?" Chen Sanqiu asked angrily.

"I originally wanted to leave the village after taking you as my master, and hide in Mount Xumi. After I have mastered it, I will return to the Cold Hate Plains and head to the Frigid Snow Mountain. That way, I can save everyone."

"Even if I fail, I can still pass the cultivation technique on to my descendants and let them continue on with my last wish, all the way until I kill the Cold Wrath God." Wrath Feng clenched his fist and said to Chen Sanqiu while clenching his teeth.

He patted his shoulder and said to him, "I'll take this disciple of yours, but first, you have to practice Yellow Sand Old Man's cultivation technique. After you've mastered it, I'll choose a suitable cultivation technique for you."

He immediately knelt on the ground, hit his chest with his hand and said to Chen Sanqiu, "I, Fury Peak, will always remember Master's teachings. I will definitely serve Master for the rest of my life, I don't dare to have any second thoughts."

Chen Sanqiu looked at his older year, tall and mighty, Fury Peak kneeling on the ground and calling him master, still having to serve him for the rest of his life.

Instantly, his old face turned red.

[If I don't show it, won't I look stingy?]

Chen Sanqiu was not a stingy person, moreover, he was a very generous person.

Without saying a word, he took out the Blood Drinking Sword from the Dimensional Ring.

He could only feel a wave of blood energy engulfing the entire village, emitting a strong killing intent.

When he saw Blood Drinking Sword, there was no fear on Number Four's face. Instead, he was so excited that he almost drooled.

Yellow Sand Old Man's eyes almost fell off when he saw the Blood Drinking Sword.

I knew Chen Sanqiu was a tycoon, receiving all of Heavenly Demon Cult's inheritance at such a young age.

There were countless god level cultivation methods.

Even if it was a disciple of a Sacred Ground or someone of the Black Profound Wood, they wouldn't be willing to use so many Black Profound Wood to directly make a heavy sword, right?

Chen Sanqiu had casually used a godly weapon like the Dark Xuan heavy sword as his most commonly used weapon.

Are you angry?

He casually took out a sword for his disciple, the Blood Drinking Sword.

Special.

"Is this really the legendary Blood Devouring Sword?" Yellow Sand Old Man's eyes widened as he asked Chen Sanqiu while looking at the Blood Drinking Sword.

Chen Sanqiu nodded with a proud expression: "Probably, I just happened to get it."

Yellow Sand Old Man nearly vomited blood in anger when he heard Chen Sanqiu's words.

With such luck, people could die compared to each other.

Wasn't it infuriating that they had coincidentally obtained a weapon forged by a devil master in their lifetime?

"This Blood Devouring Sword already possesses a sword spirit. It can be said that it has already become a divine tool." Yellow Sand Old Man said to Chen Sanqiu in a friendly manner.

"It's alright, but it's too light for me to use it. After all, it's my first time taking a disciple, so I gave it to him." Chen Sanqiu smiled as he handed the Blood Drinking Sword to Angry Peak.

Angry Peak excitedly reached out to catch the Blood Drinking Sword, excitedly wanting to open it.

Chen Sanqiu quickly stopped him and said to him, "When the Blood Drinking Sword appears, there must be blood. If there is no blood, it will definitely devour the owner. With your current strength, you shouldn't be able to control the sword spirit of the Blood Drinking Sword."

At this point, Chen Sanqiu squinted his eyes, grabbed the blade of the Blood Drinking Sword and exerted his strength.

The sheath of the Blood Drinking Sword emitted a cracking sound.

A crack appeared on the blood-red surface of Cambridge, and the sword inside also let out a whimper.

"This is my disciple. If you dare to attack my disciple, no matter where you run, I will destroy you. If you are loyal to my disciple, when we meet again, I will use the best materials to make you stronger." Chen Sanqiu said coldly to the Blood Drinking Sword.

Chen Sanqiu spoke to a cold sword, looking a little ridiculous.

However, when the blade of the Blood Drinking Sword trembled as if it was replying to Chen Sanqiu, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Although he was not a cultivator, but as a hero of the village, as a brave warrior of the village, he could be considered experienced and knowledgeable. He had also killed a lot of people, and seeing the appearance of the Blood Drinking Sword, he knew that this was definitely a great treasure.

Chen Sanqiu patted on Liu Feng's shoulder, turned around and said to Yellow Sand Old Man, "Since you have passed your cultivation technique to this little boy, then pass it to Fury Peak as well. When we return, I will personally teach you."

Yellow Sand Old Man was elated when he heard Chen Sanqiu's words.

Yellow Sand Old Man, on the other hand, didn't care much about how he cultivated at Fury Peak, but cared about this little boy.

That was because he had found his figure in this young boy all those years ago.

Although he was stronger than Chen Sanqiu, Yellow Sand Old Man was sure that he wasn't a match for Chen Sanqiu.

He was as good as Chen Sanqiu.

This was the difference between a top genius and an average genius.

Without any hesitation, Yellow Sand Old Man passed his cultivation technique to Liu Feng.

After all, he was an adult and his body was very strong. He only fainted for a short while before waking up.

Ye Zichen patted his chest with incomparable respect towards Chen Sanqiu and cupped his fist towards Yellow Sand Old Man.

"What's the boy's name?" Chen Sanqiu asked.

"Pigtooth." Fury Peak said to Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu …

After a while, he nodded. "Good name."0

"Furious Peak, leave the village with the Pig Teeth and head for Mount Xumi to cultivate. Remember my words. Once the Blood Drinking Sword appears, you must definitely see the blood. You must remember this." Chen Sanqiu said to Angry Peak.

Anger Feng nodded his head in gratitude. He reached out, picked up the Pig Teeth, and rode the Gray Wolf Steel Teeth toward Mt. Xumi.

The large wild boar immediately followed him.

Waiting for the departure of Angry Peak and the Pig Teeth.

Chen Sanqiu brought Yellow Sand Old Man, Qing Luan, and the others and left the village.

"Let's change our itinerary." Chen Sanqiu suddenly said to everyone.

"Where to?" Qing Luan asked in bewilderment.

"I heard that there is a snowy mountain in the Frigid Wrath Plains that snows all year round. I want to go take a look." Chen Sanqiu said with a smile.

Yellow Sand Old Man …

"Yes."

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