C11 Clasp

"Yang'er, what nonsense are you spouting? For such a big matter, we cannot joke around! " The thin elder looked at Feng Yang with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Daddy, Second Grandpa, Third Grandpa, it's all Lingxin's fault. "Brother, it's all for …"

"It's not about Lingxin." Feng Yang interrupted Lingxin. How could he allow her to speak of the matter of Lingxin being teased by Chu Lin? "I was the one who infuriated Master, so I was kicked out of the Spirit Lantern Palace."

"Evil creature!" "You!" The fat old man's face instantly changed, he shouted in anger, "Damn it! Damn it! Do you know what kind of consequences this will bring about? "

Feng Yang lowered his head.

"A person with another surname is really unreliable!" The skinny old man glared at Feng Yang, "Third brother, let's go!"

After which, the duo left Feng Yang and the other two behind.

Zhao Pu helplessly shook his head, walked over and patted Feng Yang on the shoulder and said, "Yang'er, they spoke in a rush, don't take it to heart. This matter has truly dealt a huge blow to them. "

"Actually, it's nothing. Our family hasn't had any protection from the Spirit Sky Sect for so many years, so we've come too, haven't we?" Since he's back, he might as well come back and have a good rest. As for the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores, just give them to the Xiao Clan. "

The newly discovered Fiery Gilt Steel Ore Deposit outside the small town was the fuse of the conflict between the Xiao family and the Zhao family. It was also the reason why Ling Xin went to Jia Luo Palace to find Feng Yang.

"Foster father, the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores were found in our clan's territory. How can we give it to the Xiao Clan for nothing? We can't allow this to happen!" Feng Yang said with a smile.

"If we don't give it to the Xiao family, what can we do?" Zhao Pu bitterly smiled and said, "There are a total of ten people in the Xiao family that are at the fifth level of the Origin realm. Our family including you only has five people. The gap is too big." Forget it, a small piece of Fiery Gilt Steel Ore won't be able to harm our family. Just give it to the Xiao family! When we get stronger, we can just get it back. "

"Father, I said there's no need, so there's no need." Feng Yang confidently said, "If I haven't guessed wrongly, that old man Xiao Qian will not bring up this matter again. He will also not disturb our mine's mining people!"

"Yang'er, why do you say that?" Zhao Pu was slightly stunned.

"Big Brother Fengyang, don't keep us in suspense!" Ling Xin coquettishly rolled her eyes at Feng Yang. She looked at Zhao Pu and happily laughed, "Daddy, big brother Feng Yang is now an expert at the sixth level of the Origin realm!"

"What!" Zhao Puti's body trembled.

"Foster father, it's true." Feng Yang said with a smile.

"Not only that!" Ling Xin cutely wrinkled her little nose, "I am already at the fifth level of the Origin realm!"

"…" Zhao Pu was completely speechless as he looked at the couple.

"..."

After finding out about Feng Yang's current strength, Zhao Pu was extremely excited, and the haze on his face was swept away.

Even if there were more experts at the 5th level of the Origin realm, it would still not be as effective as a 6th level Origin realm expert. With Feng Yang's help, the Zhao Family's Fiery Gilt Steel Ores could be considered to have been preserved!

However, a single vein of Fiery Gilt Steel Ore was far from the protection of the sect. For the Zhao Family, this time, the gains were less than the losses.

"Haha!" "Madman!"

An extremely hearty laughter came from outside the courtyard. Two handsome yet burly young men walked in.

"Big brother! "Second Brother!" Feng Yang smiled as he turned around and gave each of the two youths a bear hug.

These two were Zhao Lang and Zhao Liang, Zhao Pu's two sons, and the two older brothers of Lingxin.

When Feng Yang had just arrived at the Zhao Family, the two of them were dissatisfied with Feng Yang because he was favored by Zhao Pu, and they had a small conflict with him. Later on, Feng Yang relied on his own hard work to win the respect of the two of them.

The two of them were at the 5th level of the Origin realm and they were quite famous within the young generation of the Star Moon Town.

When they heard that Feng Yang had been expelled from the Spirit Heaven Sect, Zhao Lang and Zhao Liang didn't pay much attention to it. Zhao Lang laughed, "I'll come back when I get back!" Without the protection of the Spiritual Firmament Chapter for so many years, the Zhao Family's sky had never fallen. "We brothers work together to fight against the world. Sooner or later, the whole Starmoon Town will be our Zhao Family's territory!"

Zhao Liang punched Feng Yang in the chest and put on an act, "Madman, you're finally back! Do you know that my brother and I are going to die of exhaustion after you left for the family?! In the past, half of the people in the Zhao Family were raised by you. Second brother, I look forward to your return everyday, haha! "

Feng Yang looked at Zhao Lang and Zhao Liang and knew that they were here to comfort him. A warm feeling surged through his heart.

In the entire family, only his foster father and his family did not treat him as an outsider, treating him with sincerity. To him, they were his family, and it was worth his life to protect them.

"Second brother, look at these." Feng Yang smiled and waved his hand. The low level demon beast corpses flew out of the Cosmic Bag and landed on the ground.

"Wow, so many!" Zhao Liang's eyes lit up as he shouted in an extremely exaggerated manner.

"These are all things that big brother Fengyang killed while he was in the Spiritual Road. All the monsters that he could see were all killed by him. "Big brother Fengyang wasn't even willing to eat anything along the way …" Ling Xin smiled and said.

"Madman, I love you!" Zhao Liang looked at the demon beasts on the ground and clicked his tongue, "With so much meat, it's enough for the whole clan to have a few meals!"

"Stupid thing!" With your temper, no matter how much food you have, it won't be enough. With such a large family, you have to live a long life with thin streams of water, how can you be so extravagant! " Zhao Pu glared at his youngest son with a displeased expression.

Food was what the settlements lacked the most, and the handling of food was the most prudent thing to do. As the leader of the clan, Zhao Pu naturally couldn't bear to see his son like this.

Zhao Liang shrugged and chuckled.

Zhao Pu selected a few beasts on top of the pile of spirit beasts, and selected a few fat low level spirit beasts, then nodded and said, "Alright! These were left for the clan's elderly and weak to use as a tooth sacrifice. As for the rest, they should be exchanged for Spirit Pancakes in the Hall of Spirit Firmament Hall! You three brothers will go together, and we haven't seen each other for some time.

Feng Yang put the demon beast into his Cosmic Bag with a smile, and the three brothers walked out with their arms around each other's shoulders. With the intention to follow, Zhao Pu's eyes widened. He could only obediently stand on the spot.

"..."

The Spirit Firmament Hall was located in the center of the Star Moon Town. It was the Spirit Firmament Sect's encampment in the Star Moon Town.

On this piece of land, in the center of every human settlement, was a Hall of the Spirit Firmament.

The existence of the Spiritual Firmament Hall was the fundamental reason why the humans in the settlements could barely survive.

After thousands of years of development, every human settlement was already packed with people. Due to the limitations of the ancient array, the settlements could not be expanded at will. As a result, the number of places in the settlements that could be used for farming decreased, and the amount of food that could be provided also became increasingly limited.

Humans did not have the power to go too far into the wilderness outside of the settlements. The amount of food they could get from it was not much.

Fortunately, the people of the settlement managed to survive thanks to the Spirit Firmament Hall.

The Spiritual Firmament Chapter didn't occupy any farmland, but the Spiritual Firmament Hall was able to provide endless food to the residents. This type of food was the so-called Spirit Cake.

On their way back to Star Moon Town, the hard cake that Feng Yang and Ling Xin ate at the temporary supply point was the Spirit Cake.

The birth of every single person would be known by the people of the Spiritual Firmament Hall. From the day this person was born, the Spiritual Firmament Hall would provide this person with a set of soul cakes, all the way until this person left this world.

This kind of food was made from an unknown material. It was extremely harsh and hard to swallow, but it could be preserved forever and would never deteriorate.

If it weren't for the Spirit Cake Sect's Spirit Cake Hall, with the current population of the human settlements, a large area of famine would have occurred a long time ago.

It was a pity that the amount of spirit cakes provided by the Spiritual Firmament Hall did not change at all. It was not enough for an adult to eat their fill. For most people in settlements, hunger is an inherent and lifelong problem.

However, no one resented the fact that the more despicable a person was, the more grateful they would be to the Spiritual Firmament Hall. Because there was only the Spiritual Firmament Hall, which gave them the possibility of surviving.

On this piece of land, the Spiritual Firmament Hall and the Spiritual Firmament Chapter were like gods.

When the three of them arrived at the center of the small town, they saw the towering black building.

In the past, when Feng Yang was in Star Moon Town, he would come here every evening with wounds all over his body and trade the demon beasts he painstakingly hunted for large amounts of spirit cakes to bring home.

Ever since he became a service disciple of the Spiritual Firmament Chapter and left the Star Moon Town, he hadn't been here for over a year.

The Spiritual Firmament Chapter's most common item was the Spirit Cake. To the Spiritual Firmament Hall, this sort of item was something that they could use endlessly. To the people of Star Moon Town, the various harvests from the wilderness, demon beasts, ores, spiritual medicines, and other things could all be exchanged for food like Spirit Cake.

For example, if Feng Yang brought meat for the entire clan to feast on, they could at most eat two meals. However, exchanging it for spirit cakes would allow the entire clan to not starve for ten days.

When they were young, Feng Yang once had a suspicion. Since the Spirit Heaven Palace had enough spirit cakes, why didn't they simply take out more so that the entire town could eat a full meal?

When he asked his foster father with suspicion, for the first time in his life, he was slapped by his foster father.

It was the first and only time he had been beaten by his godfather.

The current Feng Yang already understood a bit of what his foster father was thinking. As the patriarch of a large family, his foster father carried too much responsibility. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the Zhao Family of the Spirit Cake Hall if they didn't have it.

To him, the Spiritual Firmament Hall was the savior of all human settlements. It was also a taboo existence that could not be offended.

When he walked into the empty Spiritual Firmament Hall, he saw that fatty who was like a mountain of flesh. For more than a year, the fatty did not seem to have changed at all.

The fatty looked harmless, but his body naturally radiated with the dignity of a powerful expert.

In the little Star Moon Town, the strength of the fatty at the 7th level of the Origin realm made him have enough qualifications to be proud of. Besides, he also represented the entire Spirit Firmament School.

Feng Yang and the other two bowed respectfully as they poured the corpses of demon beasts into the spacious hall of the Spiritual Firmament Hall.

The fatty swept his gaze over them and arrogantly nodded his head. Then, he waved his hand and put away the demon beast's corpse. After that, a small mountain of spirit cakes piled up on the ground.

"All one hundred thousand jin of spirit cakes are here." The fatty said indifferently.

"A hundred thousand Jin?" Feng Yang said, slightly taken aback, "Old Senior Zhang, did you calculate wrongly? The value of my demon beasts should be at least one hundred fifty thousand kilograms of Spirit Cake … "

"When I say 100,000 jins, I mean 100,000 jins!" The fatty looked down at Feng Yang condescendingly, "What!?" Do you dare to question my decision? Don't forget, you are no longer a disciple of the Spirit Sky Sect! You don't have the right to speak here! "

"Junior wouldn't dare. It's just that junior used to come here often to exchange for Spiritual Pancakes. I also know the prices of the various Demonic Beasts …" This concerned the rations of the entire clan's tens of thousands of people in the next few days. Feng Yang couldn't care less.

"Humph!"

The fatty coldly looked at Feng Yang. The might of a seventh level Origin realm martial artist suddenly erupted and pressed towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang did not lower his head as he waited for the fatty's words with a smile.

However, his expression was still cold and arrogant as he slowly said, "Kid, seeing that we were still from the same sect not long ago, I will make an exception and give you an explanation. These things, the price that the sect bought them for just a short while ago had dropped. Moreover, these things that you have put away for a few days are not new. Therefore, these things of yours can only be exchanged for a hundred thousand pounds of Spirit Cake. Feng Yang, are you satisfied with my explanation? "

"Not satisfied." Feng Yang shook his head.

"Brat, how dare you!" Fatty's expression suddenly darkened.

Feng Yang's demeanor remained respectful as he said in a low voice, "Senior, my prey has always been in my Heaven and Earth Pouch. There is no possibility of corruption. Furthermore, according to what I know, the price of the Spiritual Firmament Chapter's purchase of human items has never changed …"

"You're saying that I intentionally deducted your Spirit Cake?" The fat guy shouted.

"Junior does not dare, but I'm afraid that senior might have miscalculated." Feng Yang smiled apologetically. "A mere 50,000 pounds of Spirit Cake is nothing to Senior, but to my Zhao Clan's 10,000 clansmen, it's extremely important. Could Senior please recalculate the price of my prey? "