Jiang Feng waited, unconsciously, three days passed.

The white-haired old man's eyes were closed, as if he was an old tree carving, and in the past three days, there was no movement, as if, before Jiang Feng ascended to Yunqi Peak, the old man was sitting on that stone for a long time. He was meditating, and it wasn't because of Jiang Feng's appearance that he had changed in any way.

Fortunately, what Jiang Feng lacks most is patience, he has the Bodhi Spirit Heart Bead, refining his state of mind all the time, and he does not have a trace of dissatisfaction or impatience because he waited for three days for no reason.

"Wait!" Jiang Feng said in his heart.

He had already waited for three days, Jiang Feng didn't mind, and waited a few more days.

Subsequently, Jiang Feng waited for another five days, but the white-haired old man on the stone was still as motionless as a mountain.

Seeing this situation in his eyes, Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, as long as he wanted to, he could continue to wait, patience was definitely not a problem, but Jiang Feng didn't want to wait anymore.

Eight days is not a long time, but if it is used to explore Yunqi Peak, it is enough to explore it all, so that he knows it all, after all, he will stay on this peak for a period of time in the future. And now, he didn't know anything about the situation inside Yunqi Peak.

Above the cloud peak, what remains unchanged is that the clouds are like a large ball of cotton floating around, and the clouds are extremely thick, even if they are swept by the divine sense, it is difficult to perceive, what is there above the clouds.

Glancing in the direction of the white-haired old man, Jiang Feng immediately got up and was about to walk away.

"Little guy, did you lose your patience so quickly?" At this moment, a sudden voice came into Jiang Feng's ears.

The voice came from the white-haired old man, and when Jiang Feng was about to leave, his eyes slowly opened.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was sure at his feet, he turned back with a light smile, and said: "Senior, but I don't know if it's because the younger generation is not patient enough, or is it because you, the senior, have exhausted that patience after all?"

Jiang Feng's words were calm and unhurried, as if he had expected early on that the white-haired old man would have such a reaction, and even, in that smile, there was clearly a bit of shallow and invisible banter.

"Haha......" The white-haired old man laughed out loud, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Feng became interesting.

Jiang Feng's rhetorical question sounded extremely casual, but in fact, it was a wonderful reason for the joy of knowing fish, after all, when he asked Jiang Feng if he had lost his patience, didn't he also mean that he himself was impatient?

Otherwise, you can just let Jiang Feng leave and ignore it, how can you open your eyes and speak? This is clearly a manifestation of the exhaustion of patience.

In this way, it is no wonder that Jiang Feng's words have a faint sense of banter, like a game of cat and mouse, at the beginning, the white-haired old man was the cat, and Jiang Feng was the mouse who was teased, however, Jiang Feng had a tendency to be anti-customer-oriented, and in turn teased the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man is old and refined, and in a breath, he understands the potential meaning of Jiang Feng's words thoroughly, and he finds it interesting, this is what he will laugh out loud, and it is inevitable that he will be a little more interested in Jiang Feng.

"Where's your sword, little one?" asked the white-haired old man after laughing.

"The sword is here!" Jiang Feng said, and above his palm, the bloodthirsty sword appeared and showed the white-haired old man a look.

"Dare to ask senior, where is your sword?"

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