Chapter 16, I remember you

Lingque Mountain Range.
The Elder of Lingjian Sect almost kneeled and knocked his head on the ground.
According to legend, during ancient times, this demon-slaying sword killed powerful demons and monsters that were equivalent to ten Thunder Tribulation stage cultivators. It is also the ancestral treasure of Lingjian Sect.
Today, I am giving this sword to Qin Feng. Although there is reluctance in my heart, Li Moyan has thought about it for a long, long time for the sake of his future achievements.
Qin Feng's expression is still okay, not too excited. This sword seems to be just an ordinary weapon, perhaps suitable for chopping firewood.
Just right, the sect is missing an axe, and this one should be sharp enough, couldn't be better.
The elder raised his head and glanced at Qin Feng's expression.
When he saw the expression of the immortal, his heart skipped a beat.
No wonder he is a great expert in cultivation, he must be able to recognize the origin of this demon-slaying sword.
I can confidently say that I have entrusted the heritage of the sect to Qin Feng, and this expert will surely remember me. By that time, I will be rewarded with a spiritual melody or something similar, and then I will become prosperous.
After looking at each other, the people behind the Grand Elder, especially the sect master and other elders, quickly took out some treasures from their spatial rings and placed them on the ground.
"Fellow Daoist, we have offended you just now. These are our treasures. Please accept them."
"Yes, my friend, please accept it."
One by one, the rare treasures were placed on the ground, emitting a dazzling light.
Only those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage in the Sword Spirit Sect can become mentors. Therefore, all the items they bring out are treasures above the Nascent Soul stage.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's eyes lit up. He was just worried about not having any cultivation techniques. There were at least a dozen profound-level cultivation techniques on the ground. He could modify them later, and achieving a higher realm would be within his grasp.
It seems that there are good people among the cultivators.
The Spirit Sword Sect is obviously a good sect.
They know how to get along with others.
When I become successful one day, I will definitely not forget them.
Just as Qin Feng was about to tidy up the spiritual treasures and techniques on the ground, the Great Elder immediately stood in front of the spiritual treasures.
Qin Feng also stopped helplessly.
The Great Elder stared angrily at everyone and sent a message saying, "What do you want to do! Even if you use our sect's treasures as a negotiation, you guys are just ordinary spiritual treasures. Do you really want to be enemies with Lingque Mountain!"
"If you anger the boss, let alone you guys, even I wouldn't stand a chance against one of his fingers. It's truly too much of an insult to the boss's eyes!"
He can be said to be quite furious.
I wish I could beat the crap out of these guys.
The senior must have seen the skills of these guys and probably thought they were mocking him. Perhaps, he was even angry.
At this point, the high elder turned his head gently.
Sure enough, Qin Feng's brow was furrowed, as if he was a little angry.
The high elder's eyes turned cold, and with a wave of his right hand, a beam of divine light struck forward.
With a bang, all the martial arts that were placed on the ground were shattered by the magic light.
Qin Feng was stunned. Is this old guy drinking fake alcohol? He can just smash these martial arts like that?
What a family!
Oh my god, are you sick?
The faces of several elders of the sect can be said to be quite unsightly, not because the elder destroyed the precious treasure, but because they are afraid of Qin Feng's anger.
The Grand Elder adjusted his expression, turned around and smiled, saying, "Sorry, fellow daoist, these guys don't know your identity, hence they offered such low-priced martial arts techniques. Please forgive them."
秦风脸都僵了，这老家伙居然把其他人的功法摧毁都不给他。
这是对自己有仇嘛。
降魔剑在他的眼里就是劈柴的东西，最重要的就是那几本功法，招手弟子还是需要从功法里找。
The elder of Lingjian Sect, we have marked down this enmity.
Such a waste of so many cultivation techniques.
What kind of family?
Take advantage of the mine!
Qin Feng took a deep breath, "It's fine, it's fine. As long as you're happy."
The elder leader was confused. What do you mean by "I'm happy as long as you're happy"? Are you asking me to do as I please?
Face the big shots in the happiest state?
With these thoughts, the elder leader's body transformed into a cluster of light and shadow, constantly shuttling among the disciples. In almost an instant, all the disciples had swollen faces and some had even lost a few teeth.
Qin Feng is also confused. This old guy must have some serious illness. Why do you bother training disciples when you have nothing else to do?
"Friend, what do you think?"
Qin Feng is now so frustrated that he wants to swear. It's your fight, what does it have to do with me? It's not like I told you to fight.

Isn't this Pure Pure Old Deng? Stirring up hatred here?
【Ding: Unlocking the side mission, as long as the host gains hatred points, they can improve their realm.】
【Host: Qin Feng】

【Experience: 0/100】
【Realm: Mid-golden Elixir stage】
【Ding: As long as the host accumulates one hundred experience points, they can breakthrough to a new realm.】
"System, can I enhance my realm as long as I have anger?"
【Ding: As long as it generates anger and resentment towards the host, the realm can be elevated.】
Qin Feng's eyes lit up. This system is really amazing. So, if I accumulate anger points, my realm will improve like flowing water.
Thinking about this, Qin Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the old man with a smiling face. He slapped his right hand over.
The Grand Elder was startled, and his expression became a bit unsettled when he saw Qin Feng's slapping hand coming towards him. Did the high-level cultivator think that he didn't understand what was just said and wanted to kill him to keep him quiet?
He looked at the weak and feeble palm of his hand, and he had the chance to dodge, but for some reason, his legs wouldn't obey him, even taking a step back was difficult as reaching the heavens.
The Senior Elder's heart was collapsing at this moment; it seemed like he was going to be killed by his disciple today.
Heartache.
With a crisp sound of a slap, just when everyone thought the head of the elder would explode, something unexpected happened.
Only a palm print appeared on the elder's face, and nothing else happened.
And no one died a gruesome death here.
The Elder also froze, cautiously touching the palm print on his face, looking at Qin Feng with some confusion.
Qin Feng was also stunned, why didn't his experience points increase? Could it be that he didn't hit hard enough?
With this in mind, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and slapped again.
Pa.
Smack,
Smack, smack,
Several consecutive slaps landed on the face of the elder, and his face swelled up.
"I can't believe it, system, are you kidding me? This is useless, it doesn't even give any experience points."
【Ding: Checked, the Great Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect has no complaints.】
After hearing this sentence, Qin Feng almost didn't cough up blood and die. This old man surprisingly has no temper? It's really strange.
I don't know how this old man has survived until now. He really can endure.
Qin Feng turned his back, with his hands behind him, just gave the elder a few slaps, thinking that he would gain a lot of experience points, but it seems that he miscalculated this time.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt a little embarrassed and took out a piece of paper and a pen, placing them on the ground.
As the right hand slides, an image appears in the picture.