Chapter 67: Flender's Fox Tail

Wufeng's defense was obviously a little pale in front of Title Douluo.

Bone Douluo smiled: "My title is the word 'Bone', and I am confident that I will never make a mistake in looking at a person's bone age, so why should I hide it?"

"Since the old bone said so, there must be no mistake!" Sword Douluo looked Wufeng up and down, and the surprise in his eyes was hard to hide.

(Does anyone know what Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo call each other?) )

Ning Fengzhi muttered, "At the age of twelve, the peak of the Soul Emperor is close to the Soul Saint? Even that one is far inferior at this age......

Flender couldn't believe it in his heart, but how could the words of Title Douluo be fake? He stared at Wufeng with his eyes fixed, and said in a low voice: "Your kid is really only twelve years old?"

Wufeng's eyes widened, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Tang San shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Feng, I told you not to make trouble, sooner or later you will have to goof ups......"

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and snickered, her big eyes narrowed into small crescents, gloating.

Oscar's mouth still hasn't closed, staring at Wufeng stupidly, not knowing what he's thinking.

Dai Mubai's face changed, he remembered the scene a month ago, and he only felt that he was being played around by Wufeng like a monkey, but if he wanted to retaliate......

Although the windless age is fake, the cultivation is real!

Dai Mubai quickly retracted his thoughts, with an expression that I don't know anything, what you say is what it is, and it has nothing to do with me......

Zhu Zhuqing's big eyes were also full of shock, twelve years old, the peak of the Soul Emperor!

She's only 12 years old!

'If I had a windless teacher...... Brother Feng's strength, how could it be ...... all these years'

Zhu Zhuqing bit his lower lip, and his beautiful eyes glanced at Wufeng deeply.

Ning Fengzhi came to his senses, sighed softly, and said, "Wufeng Xiaoyou, I don't know which family you belong to? That meditation method is also a secret transmission of your family, right? Will the adults of your family punish you if you teach it like this?"

In his heart, he could believe that someone could cultivate to the peak of the Soul Emperor at the age of twelve, but he would never believe that a child at this age could create a secret method of that level by himself.

So there's only one explanation, and that's that it's from a big family, and maybe that kind of hidden family.

The Douluo Continent is vast and vast, and although there are only so many major forces on the surface, there are also many hidden families. These families have their own means, and although they are not very famous, they should not be underestimated.

The Shadow Clan that Wufeng encountered before was one of them, and it was a relatively powerful one.

As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Ning Fengzhi knew very well about the other big forces on the continent, but he had never heard of such meditation methods in these forces, so he could basically conclude that Wufeng was the descendant of a certain hidden family.

It's just that Ning Fengzhi also has a touch of vigilance against the hidden family in his heart, and if he can cultivate such a demon, the background of these families may be amazing!

Wufeng didn't know what Ning Fengzhi was thinking, he only knew that it was useless to continue to pretend to be stupid, and said with a smile: "I don't have any family, just a mediocre little soul master......"

Ning Fengzhi frowned and said, "Little friend Wufeng, we have no ill will towards you, and we are just curious about your family......

Wufeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm really not a disciple of the family! My hometown is a small village on the edge of Notting City in Fasno Province, called Holy Soul Village, and the Xiaosan family is a neighbor......

Everyone looked at Tang San, and when they saw him nodding with a wry smile, they also believed most of them, this kind of thing would be clear as long as a few people were sent to investigate.

Flender didn't speak, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly in his heart: "That person should live in this Holy Soul Village after he disappeared, right? Only he can cultivate this little monster......

But the strange thing is, why didn't he go all out to cultivate Tang San, and instead put all his resources into Wufeng?

Ning Fengzhi didn't know the key, and seeing that Wufeng's expression didn't seem to be fake, he frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then shook his head lightly and said:

"Since you don't want to say more, then I won't ask. There is only one thing I want to confirm, and that is that this meditation secret technique can be sold exclusively to our Seven Treasure Glazed Sect? I mean exclusive, which means that after it is sold to us, it cannot be sold to anyone else. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wufeng saw Flender look at him frantically, and asked a little strangely: "Dean Flender, can you say whatever you want?"

"Uh-a-cough...... Wufeng, you come with me!" Flender coughed a little embarrassed, greeted Ning Fengzhi and the others, and walked to a secluded place with Wufeng.

"Wufeng, is there something I want to discuss with you?" said Flender with a wicked smile on his face.

Wufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

"Do you want to sell this meditation method to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect?"

"I would have liked to send it directly......"

"How can such a precious secret method be sent directly?" Flender looked distressed.

Wufeng scratched his head and said, "Is it precious?" don't you think so...... If I wanted to, with a little effort, I could make ten or eight more ...... at any time."

Flender's eyes widened and he said, "You mean, this meditation method was really created by you?"

"yes, it took me half a day...... Questions?"

“......”

If it weren't for the fact that the only remaining dean needed to save face, Flender would love to ......

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath......

Flender reopened his eyes, leaned into Windless's ear and said sneakily, "Windless boy, do you know how rich the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is?"

"I don't know ......"

"I'll tell you, a little benefit leaking from their fingertips is enough for our academy to eat and drink for several years!"

"Oh?"

"Oh, you're big, I mean, if your meditation method isn't particularly crucial, why not sell it to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect!

"Isn't that the end of giving it to them, and they still have to be grateful to me?" Wufeng had already understood Flender's intentions, but he was not in a hurry to break it.

"After all, it took a lot of your time and energy, thanks to it!" Flender tickled.

Wufeng felt funny in his heart, but his face didn't show the slightest, and he frowned: "It makes sense......

Flender's eyes lit up, and he smiled wickedly: "What's that...... If you want to sell, why don't I help you sell it! You may not be very good at talking about business, but I am good at it! As long as I make a move, I will definitely be able to sell it at a sky-high price! Of course, you have to share my share of the final selling price!"

Flender finally showed his fox tail.

Wufeng couldn't hold back a smile and pretended to hesitate: "Will the asking price be too ruthless and annoy them......?"

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is a big sect with a head and a face, and it is impossible to take it by force! And the sky-high price in our eyes is just a drizzle for them!"

"Oh so......" Wufeng nodded slowly, but he didn't give a word.

At this time, Flender noticed the smile hidden in Wufeng's eyes, and suddenly realized that he, a thousand-year-old fox, was almost tricked by a hairy boy!

The fact that he selectively forgot was that he had been tricked by Wufeng once, that is, he pretended to be a teacher and successfully applied for the job......