"Ling Feng, are you okay? It seems that your complexion has recovered?" Zhao Feng patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and smiled slightly.
"Well, I'm fine now. Thank you Master Zhao for worrying. By the way, I offended Brother Xiangyu that day, and I didn't even have time to apologize to Master." Ling Feng has been in the mainland for some time, and knows that the other party talks to him regardless of his status, so naturally
He also valued himself very much, so he handed him over immediately.
"Haha, the thing about Quanzi is that he is too stingy. What you did that day was all to save him, but he held a grudge and wanted to take revenge on you. Besides, you didn't hurt him. This is enough to see a lot of little brother Lingfeng's
."
After all, Zhao Feng is a great mage who can see everything very clearly. Although Ling Feng is just a disciple, his actual status has reached an unimaginable level in the hearts of everyone.
"Yes." Ling Feng nodded, and Han Yingying came over at this time, "Little rich woman, are you worried about me? I'm fine."
"You... who has time to worry about you? I'm here to hold Xiao Mei and play with her! Humph!"
Han Yingying couldn't admit such an embarrassing thing in front of so many people. She rolled her eyes at Ling Feng, hugged Xiao Mei, turned around and walked back, but Ling Feng was not lucky enough to see the moving red face after turning around.
arrive.
Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly. If Ling Feng didn't show up, Han Yingying might be his daughter-in-law. Whatever, after thinking about it, he turned to Ling Feng and said: "Haha, Ling Feng, the sect master may have something to say to you.
, come with us to the high platform to watch the battle."
"Uh... Okay." Ling Feng was stunned for a moment. Only those at the elder level could sit on the high platform. It was a bit majestic for a junior like him to sit on it. Ling Feng smiled inwardly, nodded, and followed.
When they arrived at the high platform, someone had already carried a stone seat and placed it next to the fourth elder. The people in the audience couldn't help but arouse a discussion and cast envious glances. Except for Han Yingying and Zhao Xiangyu, there was no one at all.
No one can sit alongside them.
Unknowingly, Ling Feng's status in everyone's eyes has also become much higher. Han Yingying has already become Ling Feng's little wife in the hearts of all the disciples, but Ling Feng doesn't know it yet.
"Ling Feng pays homage to the sect master!" Ling Feng went up to the high platform and hugged Han Batian with a fist.
"Haha, Ling Feng's nephew will be exempted from gifts in the future. After the Tianshan Sect is pacified, you and Yingying's marriage will be done. It has been delayed for so long! Haha!" Han Batian could see that Ling Feng had swallowed up Yin.
With Gang Zhiqi, the Shenlong Sect will become stronger in the future, so they don’t want to suffer any losses, so they also told Yingying’s story.
"Damn, is it popular to marry girls now? Everyone is sending beauties to me, Ling Feng... What should I do?" Ling Feng was thinking in his mind, but the expression on his face was frozen there. Before he could speak, Han Yingying came over.
He walked up to Han Batian and said, "Daddy!"
"Okay, let's let this be settled about our daughter! Don't you want to marry Ling Feng?" Han Batian smiled at Han Yingying.
"Dad! Isn't she still young? Don't say this, okay!" Han Yingying is only seventeen this year. Although she is very smart and sometimes has very mature ideas, she does not know how to deal with this kind of matter between men and women.
At a loss.
"That's right! The young sect leader is still young now. It only takes a spring and autumn to pacify the Tianshan sect with the strength of the Ji Zun Pavilion, so please take back your life first." Ling Feng took the opportunity to say.
"Oh? Nephew Ling Feng won't dislike my daughter, right?" Han Batian is not a person who speaks crookedly. He also knew a little bit about Ling Feng's words and couldn't help but hold back his smile.
"Sect Master, you are serious. Young Sect Master is naturally beautiful, clever, and lovable. I, Ling Feng, can marry her. It is a blessing from three lifetimes. How can I dislike it?" Ling Feng couldn't help being surprised, after all, he refused in public.
The marriage of the daughter of the first-generation sect leader was equivalent to a slap in the face to kill him, so he said immediately.
"Then you mean you think Yingying is not mature enough?" Han Batian didn't just give up. He thought to himself, he didn't believe you wouldn't buy me, an old man, so he asked directly.
Ling Feng felt a little crazy. He looked at Han Yingying's figure. She was slim and graceful, but there was nothing immature about it. This excuse obviously didn't make sense. Han Yingying's eyes were also looking forward to Ling Feng's answer.
"Of course not. I'm not afraid to say a common saying. The young master's beauty and figure are the best in heaven and earth. All men would like them."
Ling Feng grinned and said, looking at Yingying who had her head lowered and her face red, she felt happy in her heart. The others were impressed by Ling Feng's boldness and nodded one after another. Ling Feng continued: "It's just that I haven't done it yet.
Any achievement has nothing to do with Shaozong
It is difficult to match the identity of the master. Ling Feng does not want to bear the reputation of being a weakling, so when Ling Feng achieves something, he will definitely marry the young sect master.
No complaints either!”
After Ling Feng said these words, he was very happy about his talent. He finally proposed a marriage. If Han Yingying didn't wait for him in the future, she could marry someone else. In this way, no one would be affected.
.
Everyone couldn't help being slightly surprised and admired them deeply. Although they didn't know whether Ling Feng really thought this way or just wanted to evade it, the person who could say these words was definitely not a simple person. If anyone could pull it from what Ling Feng said before and after.
When you get up, you will find that Ling Feng has planned this for a long time, and the previous words are just a temptation.
"Okay! Young ambition! I hope you won't keep my family Yingying waiting for too long!"
After hearing what Ling Feng said, Han Batian had nothing to say. If he tried to find something to say again, it would be like begging someone to marry his daughter. Obviously, there is a certain level of coercion. Zhao Feng, who was standing by, obviously
He understands the Master's wisdom better than anyone else, and he truly admires Ling Feng from the bottom of his heart.
"This person will definitely do great things in the future..." These words echoed in the hearts of several elders and Zhao Feng at the same time, and the horror on their faces slowly receded.
The blush on Han Yingying's face also faded away. Although she cared and liked Ling Feng a little bit, this emotion for her has not yet reached the level of a male-female relationship. She had been exposed to Ling Feng several times before.
The "indecent" incident had already made her feel ashamed.
This incident was quickly calmed down, and the competition began. There were only twenty senior disciples participating, but the battle was fierce. Some of the juniors outside the field also blushed when they saw the senior disciples fighting.
Hong Wu moved her hands, eager to try.
Their strength is obviously much inferior to those of Ling Feng in fighting, but it is a very real Yuanwu fight. It is the ideal level for their disciples, and it is exactly the fight they want, so it looks more passionate.
The battle soon reached the afternoon. One of the senior disciples named Huang Li actually used some martial arts skills during the competition. This surprised everyone, but nothing else happened.
In addition to the forbidden area, there is another very heavily guarded place in the Ji Zun Pavilion, which is the Hidden Skills Pavilion. There are not only various exercises, but also many Yuan skills at all levels. Usually they are only used by
The responsible instructor leads his disciples into it to find some Yuan skills and exercises that suit their attributes.
Therefore, the Yuan skills that Yifeng used last time were actually learned secretly, which is illegal. Using Yuan skills from outside the sect is not a violation, it just attracts people's attention.
At dinner time, the ten games were finally over, but there was no lunch time in between. With the cultivation level of most people here, they would not feel anything if they skipped one or two meals.
After the show ended, Ling Feng followed the fourth elder and Han Yingying to the basement under the back hall.
"Fourth Elder, where are you taking us?"
Ling Feng followed slowly and entered several tunnels. The surroundings were all illuminated by luminous stones, so it didn't look dark inside. Ling Feng asked in confusion while looking around.
"We're almost here. The sect master said that Ling Feng, your strength is pretty good, but you know too few Yuan skills. If you really fight against the strong, you will suffer a loss, so I brought you to the sect's Hidden Skills Pavilion, which is the high-level Yuan skills collection place.
Let you choose the appropriate elemental skills." The fourth elder explained.
"Wow! So there is something good for me!" Ling Feng suddenly became happy and grinned, "By the way, what kind of Yuan skills are there?"
"Haha, to be honest, I haven't been in there a few times. You can just go in and pick a volume, because you don't have much time, because there is a guardian beast protecting it, and it doesn't recognize people. When someone comes in,
Once inside, he will wake up every half an hour and attack anyone he sees."
"Uh...that means I have half an hour to make a choice? If that's the case, it would be no problem to get a few more volumes." Ling Feng heard that it was not difficult at all and said with a grin.
"You're thinking too much. Every elemental skill is sealed with an energy film. To break through the energy film, I'm afraid it's not that easy even for me. So, I'm just here to help you. I'll give you half an hour.
If you can't find it, I can only say that you are not destined."
"Uh... You don't have to do this to protect Yuan skills. Just set up a magic circle or something. It's not easy to do it yourself!" Ling Feng couldn't help but said in surprise.
"The little hooligan said you were stupid but you didn't admit it. If it was a magic circle, wouldn't the person who set it up be able to come in and out at will?" Han Yingying said with a raised eyebrow.
"Haha, the little sect master is right. It is indeed like this. However, it is indeed a magic circle. The fifth-level energy membrane magic circle was set up by the ancestors. The main parts of the circle have been sealed in multiple layers. Even if there are
It's not easy for a mage to unlock it, so he can only forcefully break the energy membrane and take it out."
"Uh! Okay." Ling Feng was also surprised. For such a well-kept secret, his Yuan skills must be too low. It seems that Han Batian has really placed a heavy emphasis on himself, and even elder-level people
I haven’t entered it a few times, but it’s not easy.
"Not all of them are advanced Yuan skills. Some are secret techniques, spells, and exercises. As long as they are rare, they will be put here, so if you don't have good luck, you won't get good ones."
"No, isn't this life-threatening... Then we can't go in after half an hour if we don't get a good result." Ling Feng said helplessly.
"Haha, I'm thinking too much again. Every time you enter, the formation will restrict your identity. The same person has to wait three years to enter. I wasted an opportunity to accompany you." The fourth elder shook his head helplessly.
Shake.
"Uh... okay, okay... what about Yingying?" Ling Feng couldn't help but look at Yingying and asked.
"The young sect master currently uses a lot of Yuan skills, mainly exercises. I am responsible for helping the young sect leader break through the energy membrane, and then I will help you. However, it may be a bit reluctant, you have to find someone with less energy.
"
"Halo, I understand." Ling Feng shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to ask why he didn't ask an extra elder to come over to help. Obviously, this must be a formation setting with a limit on the number of people.