I Want to Burn the Sky

Guu Feng could not help feeling sentimental. "Since you were scared by me, how could you be so clever?"    

Seeing that Guu Feng did not answer, he waved his hand indifferently and said, "Forget it, forget it. It is fate that we know each other. I will not bother with you. Just now, you said that you were scared by something."    

Guu Feng nodded and was about to say the reason, but the fat man reached out his hand and made a booing gesture. He said mysteriously, "Stop, stop. Let me calculate what kind of danger you have encountered."    

The fatty shook his head and had a funny appearance. Coupled with his Daoist robe, he looked like a swindler from a mortal city.    

While Guu Feng smiled bitterly, he did not say anything.    

"Almsgiver was forced by that Yin Spirit, causing you to mistakenly enter my Immortal Cave and disturb my cultivation. Am I right?" The fatty pinched his fingers and closed his eyes as he spoke in a serious manner.    

Guu Feng really wanted to shout out loud. It was as if he wanted to say something, 'Aiya, this is all calculated by you.' However, if he thought about it carefully, how could this fat man not know the reason behind the Yin Spirit?    

"Don't tell me you don't believe me?" The fatty was somewhat angry from embarrassment. He opened his eyes and stared at Gu Feng. "Or is there a mistake in this Daoist's calculation?"    

Guu Feng shook his head. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "No, no. You are right. I believe you."    

"I have cultivated in this immortal cave for many years and have long obtained my Dao. Naturally, my calculations will not be wrong." After getting Guu Feng's affirmative answer, the fat man's facial expression became a little better. He began to ramble again, "Since Benefactor has mistakenly entered this immortal cave to cultivate, it can be considered fate. I will give benefactor an opportunity. "    

"I will accept Elder Daoist's goodwill, but I will forget about that opportunity. Even if I don't have that ability, I am not interested in that either" Guu Feng said cautiously.    

"Almsgiver, don't worry. This dao only has this type of opportunity in this world. Seeing that there is fate between you and this dao, this dao generously gifted it to you. If it was someone else, they wouldn't be able to obtain it even if they begged for it a thousand times. Almsgiver, don't worry. This dao only has this type of opportunity in this world." That fatty continued to entice Guu Feng.    

Even though he used the fatty's exaggerated words, Guu Feng was still unmoved. He still shook his head and said, "Thank you, Daoist Priest. There is really no need for that."    

"My fortune is a first-class secret manual in the world. It is only given to you by fate. I will only accept two Tier 3 Ferocious Beast from you. It is absolutely fair and genuine." The fatty became anxious and hurriedly explained.    

Guu Feng almost fell to the ground. This fatty...    

"Almsgiver, you don't want to consider? If you were to cultivate this secret manual of mine, the world would be so vast, where can you not go?" Seeing that Guu Feng was about to leave, the fatty became more and more diligent as he spoke.    

"Benefactor... Benefactor, please don't leave."    

"You can leave? There is a group of Yin Spirits waiting for you outside that eats people without spitting out their bones." Seeing that Guu Feng really wanted to leave, the fatty became anxious and jumped up.    

Guu Feng stopped. He was indeed a little strange. He had been delayed by the fatty for at least a quarter of an hour, but the Yin Spirit did not appear.    

"It's not unreasonable for me to be able to cultivate here. Those Yin Spirit have already known that this is my Immortal Cave. I naturally wouldn't dare to disturb you, but if you go out, I will..." Seeing Guu Feng stop, the fat man revealed a cunning smile.    

"Alright, let's talk nicely." Guu Feng interrupted the fat man's words without any hesitation. Even though they didn't know who the fat man was, they were very clear about his glib tongue.    

"I will guarantee your safety. Give me ten Tier 3 Ferocious Beast Spirit Essence Bone Particle." The fatty was also straightforward as he directly stated the price.    

"Five!" After thinking for a moment, Guu Feng frowned and said.    

"No, eight!" Fatty took a step back.    

"Four!"    

"Six!"    

"Three!"    

"Four!"    

"Okay, four it is, deal!" Guu Feng grinned.    

The fat man looked at Guu Feng and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped himself. He moved his fingers away and calculated. There seemed to be something wrong with it.    

He took out the only four Tier 3 Spirit Essence Bone Particle he had and handed it to the fat man. Guu Feng said seriously, "Tell me, how do I get out? You better not lie to me, or else the consequences will be very serious."    

"When dawn comes, the Yin Spirit will naturally leave. At that time, no one will stop you if you go out again." The fatty took the four Tier 3 Ferocious Beast Spirit Essence Bone Particle, treating it like a treasure.    

"It's that simple?" Guu Feng said in disbelief, "That group of Yin Spirits really won't come in?"    

"With the Spirit Suppressing Lamp here, how would they dare..." The fatty picked up the Spirit Essence Bone Particle and flipped it over and over. It was as if he was checking whether it was real or fake as he casually replied.    

However, he quickly reacted and quickly shut his mouth. He said impatiently, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, they don't dare to come in. That's right."    

Looking at Fatty's current appearance, Guu Feng probed, "What's a spirit-suppressing lamp?"    

"Give up on this idea. I will never tell you that the Spirit Suppression Lamp is the lamp hanging on the wall." The fat man carefully put away the Spirit Essence Bone Particle with a determined look.    

Guu Feng looked at Fatty seriously. He did not seem to be playing dumb with him. He asked in disbelief, "The spirit-suppressing lamp is that green lamp? The Yin Spirit is afraid of that thing?"    

This time, it was the fat man's turn to be stunned. He looked at Guu Feng with a look of disbelief. With a vigilant expression, he asked," How did you know that the lamp I hung on the wall was the spirit-suppressing lamp? And how did you know that the Spirit Subduing Lamp could suppress the Yin Spirit? Who exactly are you? "    

As he spoke, the fatty even flicked his sleeves, looking as if he was going to fight Guu Feng. He bluffed," Let me tell you, I am the last disciple of the Void Travel Temple Master. I have been cultivating hard in the temple since I was a child, and my cultivation is unfathomable..."    

"Enough, enough. Fatty, don't think too much. I was just guessing." Guu Feng really did not understand this fellow. He waved his hand and interrupted his nagging.    

"Really making wild guesses? Let me tell you, my sect has two thousand disciples. If you have any evil intentions, you won't be able to escape from the pursuit of my disciples even if you run to the ends of the earth." The fat man's face was full of disbelief as he threatened.    

Looking at the fat man, Guu Feng, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry, had already let go of his guard. He leaned against the fat man's stone bed and said lazily, "What a wild guess. Fatty, don't think too much. I will rest first. We will talk tomorrow morning when I get up."    

"Hurry up and get up. That is a secret treasure of my Void Bamboo Temple. Ordinary people can't lie down. " The fatty seemed to have seen something extremely horrifying. He scrambled over and pulled Guu Feng up. He said with a bitter face.    

"This is the broken bed? Dao Gate secret treasure?" Guu Feng curled his lips. He was too lazy to argue with the fatty. He got up and gave it to the fatty. He casually said, "This broken stone bed is already a Dao Gate secret treasure. Then what is that Soul Suppressing Lamp of yours?"    

"It is also a secret treasure of my Void Bamboo Temple." The fatty nodded his head as if it was a matter of course. His face was full of pride.    

Guu Feng really didn't want to talk nonsense with this strange and harmless fatty. He randomly found a stone stool. He was about to sit down, "Fine, fine, fine. These are all secret treasures of your sect. Then I should be able to meditate and rest on this stone stool, right?"    

"This stone stool is also my Void Bamboo Temple's secret treasure. I can't sit on it, I can't sit on it." The fatty shook his head and stopped Guu Feng with an anxious expression. It was as if Guu Feng really wanted to sit on it, and something bad would happen.    

"Then, may I ask if there is anything in this place that I can touch?" Guu Feng was exhausted. If it wasn't for the fact that this fat man had saved his life, he would have died. He really wanted to strangle this strange fatty to death.    

The fatty looked left and right. His gaze stopped at a dark corner. He pointed with his chin and said, "You can rest there for a while."    

Hearing this, Guu Feng followed the fatty's line of sight. It was a corner filled with weeds. Due to the darkness, it was very damp. Guu Feng even saw a lot of food residue.    

"Fatty, what do you mean?" Guu Feng pretended to be angry and glared at him.