The strongest counterattack: Devouring the Immortal Emperor’s soul at the beginning

Zhang Xianzong smiled "haha". "Little girl, don't be so angry!"

"Forget it if you don't believe what I said!"

"Old magician! Unless you apologize to me, I will spend the rest of the night with you." Xu Mingyue looked coldly and looked directly at Zhang Xianzong with cold eyes.

This old thing actually said that she was destined to be unable to love and die alone in her life.

She also said that the man she fell in love with in the future was a passionate man with many wives and concubines.

Even if she eventually married that man as she wished, she would still be a concubine.

Which girl wouldn't be angry about this kind of thing?

Zhang Xianzong curled his lips in disapproval and ignored Xu Mingyue.

Qin Feng was about to leave when suddenly the corner of his eye was attracted by a small bottle of black sand on Zhang Xianzong's stall.

He couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't this the Starry Sky Sand he wanted?

He hesitated for a moment and walked over quickly.

Before Qin Feng got closer, Xu Mingyue saw him.

Xu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then snorted with an unhappy look on her face: "What a bad luck! I met this stinky man again!"

At this time, Zhang Xianzong also saw Qin Feng. He was filled with surprise and immediately stood up to greet him.

"Master!"

"Great, I finally see you again!"

"Master?" Xu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then mocked: "It turns out that he is the apprentice of a stinky man, no wonder they are so annoying!"

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Xianzong speechlessly. "Don't scream, or I'll beat you up!"

Zhang Xianzong smiled "hehe". "Master, please beat me!"

"Even if you beat me to death, I will still be your apprentice!"

Qin Feng was a little helpless. He really wanted to kick this guy away, but thinking that the other party had the starry sky sand he needed, he finally held back.

He slowly walked to Zhang Xianzong's stall and pointed at Xingkongsha. "How much does this thing cost?"

Zhang Xianzong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he directly picked up the small bottle containing Starry Sky Sand and handed it to Qin Feng.

"Master, I am your disciple, there is no need to ask for money."

"I have a lot of this stuff, so just think of it as my filial piety to you!"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Do you really have a lot?"

Although Starry Sky Sand is not precious, it is not a piece of cabbage either.

Zhang Xianzong nodded. "Yes, at least a hundred kilograms!"

"This is the legacy left to me by my master!"

"As long as you need it, I will go back to Longhu Mountain to get it all for you!"

Qin Feng's eyes flickered. A hundred kilograms was enough for him to refine his natal magic weapon.

It's just that Zhang Xianzong wanted to become his disciple. If he didn't agree, he probably wouldn't give it to him easily.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you have black iron?"

Zhang Xianzong smiled "hehe". "What a coincidence, not only do I have black iron, but I also have tens of thousands of kilograms!"

"And there is also a piece of ten-thousand-year-old black iron weighing as much as 10,000 pounds!"

"What?" Qin Feng's eyes almost popped out. Why does this guy have everything?

Zhang Xianzong smiled "hehe" again. "Master, I have a lot of weird materials!"

"I'll report it to you now!"

"Thousands of kilograms of meteorite!"

"A whole piece of ten thousand years of black ice!"

"There are more than a hundred pieces of glazed flint!"

"..."

Listening to the information reported by Zhang Xianzong, Qin Feng was shocked.

The materials this guy mentioned can all be used to refine his natal magic weapon, and some can even be used to refine formation flags and formation disks.

Although he was very excited, he was calm on the surface.

"That's enough, no need to show off anymore!"

"I need a piece of ordinary black iron, do you have it with you?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xianzong nodded, then walked to the wooden box where he had been sitting, opened the wooden box and took out a fist-sized piece of black iron.

"Master, this black iron is also given to you by me as a filial piety!"

Zhang Xianzong directly handed Xuan Tie to Qin Feng. "I know you don't want to accept me yet, but please accept this piece of black iron."

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and then took Xuan Tie. "Zhang Xianzong, there is no way I will accept you as my disciple!"

"But I can make an exception and teach you how to make talismans!"

"But I have a condition. You are not allowed to call me "Master" anymore."

Zhang Xianzong hesitated and nodded. "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

"Prepare some materials for making talismans and come back to me!" Qin Feng said nothing more, exchanged contact information with Zhang Xianzong and left.

Xu Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed Qin Feng.

Zhang Xianzong looked at Qin Feng's leaving figure and grinned: "Master, sooner or later you will definitely accept a disciple, hehe!"

......

Qin Feng walked out of the ghost market and saw that Xu Mingyue was still following him, and he suddenly became a little annoyed.

"Xu Mingyue, do you think I dare not do anything to you?"

Xu Mingyue said contemptuously: "How dare you do anything to me?"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, took a step back, raised his hand and slapped Xu Mingyue on the butt.

"what"

Xu Mingyue screamed and stared at Qin Feng with shame and anger. "You bastard! You are shameless!"

Qin Feng smiled "haha". "If I remember correctly, you lost the last bet and you haven't fulfilled your bet yet!"

"We happen to meet here tonight, so just fulfill it!"

Xu Mingyue suddenly blushed, subconsciously took two steps back, and coldly snorted: "What kind of bet? I don't know at all!"

"Qin Feng, I advise you not to mess around, otherwise I will make you die ugly!"

Qin Feng glanced at Xu Mingyue and said calmly: "Don't follow me anymore, otherwise you will definitely be the one who dies ugly!"

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked forward.

Xu Mingyue was extremely angry, but she didn't dare to follow him and cursed angrily. "Qin Feng, you are a shameless bastard!"

Qin Feng ignored him. He had already walked to a taxi. Just when he opened the door and was about to get in, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Zhang Xianzong calling.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

A flash of doubt flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he answered the phone directly.

"I forgot to tell you something just now!"

Zhang Xianzong's tone was a little solemn. "The little girl who just followed you away will suffer a bloody disaster tonight. Although she won't die, at least half of her life will be taken away!"

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Xu Mingyue not far away, questioning: "Are you kidding me?"

Zhang Xianzong replied: "I'm not kidding!"

"I am proficient in the art of divination. Since my debut, I have been able to tell fortunes of at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, and I have never made any mistakes!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly. Although Zhang Xianzong was a little unreliable, he would not joke with him about such a thing.

But whether Xu Mingyue suffered a bloody disaster or not, what does it have to do with him?

He hung up the phone call to Zhang Xianzong, got into the taxi and closed the door.

He and Xu Mingyue have no friendship, and they even dislike each other, so naturally he won't meddle in other people's business.