In order to pursue a higher level of cultivation and to find the weak point of high-tech weapons, Bi Huai was not reluctant to give up that material.
"No problem, I'll take you to the warehouse now to see if there are any materials needed to make mechas and energy weapons." He said generously.
Feng Wei chuckled and said, "Old Bi is really generous, no wonder he can command a sect."
Bi Huai felt that the word "Bi Lao" was very harsh.
The reason why he borrowed secret techniques to keep his appearance at the age of 30 is also because he still cares about his personal image.
He always felt that although he was a thousand years old, he was still very young, but Feng Wei always came to remind him of this.
"You can call me Uncle Bi in the future." He couldn't help saying.
Feng Wei said speechlessly: "You are much older than my great-grandfather at your age. Isn't it a difference of seniority for me to call you Uncle Bi? It's not good?"
"..." The fire that Bi Huai suppressed came up again, so piercing that he wanted to strangle her to death.
"We are not related, so we don't need to care about the issue of seniority." He said through gritted teeth.
Feng Wei pouted, "Okay, Uncle Bi."
This old guy is so shameless.
Bi Huai felt that he might not be able to stop talking any longer, so he took Feng Wei directly to the biggest and best warehouse of the Soul Sect.
There are various materials and diluted treasures collected by the yin sect for thousands of years.
He proudly brought Feng Wei in, originally hoping to see her fascinated eyes and admiration.
Who knows, after Feng Wei has roughly swept the warehouse, he said with disgust: "This is the thousand-year-old heritage of your Shadow Soul Sect, it's too low."
Her dislike is not fake, there are indeed many good things in it, but the level is also below tenth level.
For the young lady from the Yun family, the top giant of Central Star, Feng Wei's vision is not ordinary.
She really disliked these things. She thought she could find treasures, but who knew that her family would be better than these things if she randomly picked them up.
Bi Huai, who just wanted to show off: "..." It's so annoying, how to break it?
But this time, he looked at Feng Wei with genuine disgust and disappointment, and this was what made him even more unhappy and depressed.
Now he finally understands the sourness and sadness of the gap between the rich and the poor.
"How can our little planet be compared to your home, the city lord, you can just go down." He said with a gloomy face.
Feng Wei shrugged, "It can only be done."
Then she quickly picked out the materials that could be used, "Although things are not very good, it is not bad to be able to make up materials for making mechas and some energy weapons."
This kind of compliment Bi Huai said is not uncommon, "That's good, you can make it as soon as possible."
Feng Wei asked: "When can I see my companions? If I want to make mechas and weapons, they can also help me."
Bi Huai doesn't care about this anymore, "I'll take you to see your companion now."
He really didn't want to talk to Feng Wei alone anymore, the more he talked, the more upset he became.
So he took Feng Wei to the main hall of the Soul Sect, where he usually lived and worked.
Soon, Huo Xiaoliang and others were brought over by the people from the Soul Sect.
They were relieved to see that everyone was unscathed.
Feng Wei was sensitive and found that there were traces of mental power acting on several people. That is, when Bi Huai took her to the Yin Soul Sect, Zhuang Yi and others were used mental power to gossip.
Fortunately, she had foresight and gave a mental hint first.