Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
New feature system
the pencak silat hall.
Yi Feng sat on a small stool, lowered his head and made a bow and arrow.
"Good!"
"perfect."
After production was completed, Yi Feng was very satisfied.
Then he came up with some herbs and fiddled with them, and configured them into an anesthetic.
This is what he did very carefully.
Then he came out with anesthesia and a bow and arrow.
In order to make a mountain gate, there are many things that need to be prepared, for example Xiaohoushan, monsters cannot get them, so you have to get some beasts to lock as cover.
And Yi Feng came out this time because he wanted to capture some ferocious beasts and come back.
Of course, Yi Feng also knew that these ferocious beasts could not scare true cultivators.
It's lucky.
After Yi Feng opened the mountain, he had no intention of accepting a talented disciple and being able to cultivate. At most, tricking the kind of people with ordinary talent, or those who could not cultivate, but still wanted to become a cultivator.
Flick a hundred, then finish the task.
Recently, it seemed that the broken system saw Yi Feng's efforts, so he opened a new function for him.
To detect the talents of others.
So Yi Feng tried Zhong Qing first.
"Ding's."
"Detected object: Zhong Qing."
"Talent: Ordinary."
After testing Zhong Qing, Yi Feng, who had just walked out the door, saw some old men selling tofu.
So Yi Feng could not help but check again.
"Ding's."
"Object detected: Zhou Wu."
"Talent: Trash."
The system responded to Yi Feng's voice.
"Check Lao Li."
Yi Feng transferred the object.
"Ding's."
"Detected object: Li Tian."
"Talent: Trash."
After testing these two people, Yi Feng could not help but test all the other old men again, and they were all trash without exception.
While walking down the street, perhaps out of curiosity with his new function, Yi Feng checked everything.
Trash was trash, not to mention extraordinary, not even anyone could match Zhong Qing's ordinary talent.
"I originally thought that my disciple was quite trashy, but I didn't expect that most people were trashier than him."
"It seems like the person who can cultivate is really one in a thousand. Most of them were trash with no talent for cultivating!"
Yi Feng could not help but sigh, and he probably had a clue about this talent in his heart.
Ordinary talent, like his disciple Zhong Qing, was not even accessible by the Green Mountain Gate.
And a good value above the usual might be the cultivators.
Then, carrying a bow and arrow, he walked towards the Shogun Mountains.
At this moment, an old man came out from the shadows and looked at Yi Fengs back.
"Little beast."
"Fantas, you bastards are actually mortal humans."
"It's really hateful. I think my dignified Liuming Wudi cultivation base was actually killed by a human like you."
"But lucky that old man has practiced clones, otherwise, you will truly let you, a human, be free from punishment."
he said with clenched teeth.
An expression of hatred and shame appeared on his face.
He was Old Demon Yan who was stabbed to death by Yi Feng's sword in the immortal ruins.
After the clones died in the immortal ruins, his original body rushed from Zhongzhou nonstop, trying to make Yi Feng a human stick.
"Little bastard, stop for me."
He directly came out and shouted coldly towards Yi Feng.
Yi Feng stopped and looked back at this person.
"Tsk tsk, you little bastard, you can't even think about it, I'm still alive, I was careless and died in your hands that day!" Yan Laomo said in a cold voice: "But today is not the same day. . , so today is the day of your death."
What he did not expect was that Yi Feng was indifferent in the face of his threat.
This made Old Demon Yan's expression grow colder.
This little bastard, not expecting the seriousness of the matter, didn't he know that he was facing the revenge of a cultivator?
“Little bastard, I'm curious, you're not afraid of me?” Old Demon Yan said in a deep voice.
"Do I know you?"
Yi Feng scratched his head and could not help but ask.
heard.
Old Demon Yan could not help but choke.
Feeling this little bastard could not remember who he was, no wonder he was not afraid when he saw it.
Only half said.
It was interrupted by Yi Feng directly.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in who you are, I have to continue the journey."
Yi Feng said with an expressionless face, and continued his journey with a bow and arrow.
"You……"
"You, you little bastard."
The old man's body trembled in anger, and he shouted with gritted teeth: "Little scoundrel, I will help you remember your memories. This old man is named Yan Laomo!"
"Fire the Old Demon?"
Yi Feng looked at him seriously.
Meditating very hard.
After a long time, his eyes finally lit up and he shouted, "I remember, you were, that was ..."
Seeing this, Old Demon Yan smiled coldly.
Does this little bastard finally remember who he is? Facing his revenge, this little bastard should be afraid.
But Yi Feng's next words barely angered him.
"Are you the one, the mountain bandit who robbed in the middle of the road when I went to Nansha last time?"
Old Demon Yan trembled.
He originally wanted to torture and torture Yi Feng, so that Yi Feng could feel fear before his death, but this little beast suddenly did not remember who he was, and he did not feel fear at all.
Therehewas.
It doesn't matter anymore.
Directly pressing it with force.
In the face of absolute strength, it would also make this little bastard feel quite scared.
"Today, you're going to die."
With a cold drink, he raised his hand to attack Yi Feng.
This posture made Yi Feng panic a little as well.
So he hurriedly activated the system to detect Old Demon Flame's talent.
"Din!"
"Test object: Yan Lao Mo."
"Talent: super trash."
Hearing the sound of the system, Yi Feng could not help but be surprised.
"Oh shit."
"There's actually a super trash talent."
"sucks, his talent is so trashy, the old people around me can't compare, and they still want to stop me, I'm tired of living!"
Yi Feng did not panic at all.
He took out the bow and arrow in his hand calmly, pulled the bow and fired an arrow.
"explosion!"
Yan Lao Mo fell to the ground in response, twitching all over his body, and while removing the foam from his mouth, his eyes flickered in disbelief.
how come?
how is this possible?
How could he fall to the ground by a human arrow, and he did not even have the ability to fend off?
What the hell is going on!
He roared in his heart, looked into his eyes that were about to explode, and looked at Yi Feng, who was staring at him from a high place.
Yi Feng touched his chin with his palm and looked at Old Demon Yan.
"I misremember, you shouldn't be that mountain bandit, that mountain bandit is a one-eyed dragon."
"However, you do look a little familiar, but I really don't remember who you are."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter."
"Watch you bandits!"
While muttering and thinking, Yi Feng shot another arrow at Old Demon Yan.
Yan Lao Mo instantly lost his vitality.
I do not understand until I die, why am I planted in the hands of this mortal again.
After killing Old Demon Yan, Yi Feng continued on his way, feeling a little pleased.
"This system seems to be much more reliable."
"At least the function of detecting the cultivation base does not seem to be deceptive."
No, just now the system detected that the talent was super trash, but as expected, it was bad and bad, and he was killed with a single arrow.
"It will be much more convenient in the future!"
Yi Feng could not help but sigh.
Over the years, he had been honest and honest, in fact, he was afraid that he would kill himself when he met such an incredible hidden character.
With this detection function, whenever there is a contradiction, you can first detect the other party's talent.
As long as his talent was not outstanding, just do it directly, and there was no need to be a coward.
After all, what is there to fear, the ordinary under the extraordinary, that is, his disciple?
After all, it was just trash that could not be cultivated!