Shen Yifeng didn't know what kind of status the Tyrant Sword Alliance had in the Blood Heaven. He thought to himself: "Looking at the momentum of this building complex, it seems that this Tyrant Sword Alliance is not simple!"
The sturdy man had already stepped forward, opened the door, and walked back to Shen Yifeng: "Please!"
Walking into the door, Shen Yifeng quickly entered a large living room following the burly man.
The living room is more than a thousand square meters, with more than a dozen chairs neatly arranged on both sides, and a chair in front of it. However, there is a huge difference between the chair in front and the dozen chairs on both sides. of difference.
That's a king chair!
The Overlord Chair is large and comfortable, with very wide armrests on both sides. A lifelike dragon is carved on the head of each armrest. The entire chair is extremely exquisitely made. This chair alone is worth at least one hundred thousand purple gold coins.
Behind the Overlord's Chair, there is a huge painting. What is painted on the painting is not a dragon or a tiger, but a sword, a very imposing sword holding up the sky.
"I forgot to introduce you, my name is Wang Yundiao." After introducing himself politely, the sturdy man immediately waved to a strong man not far behind him.
"My name is Shen Yifeng, and this is my wife Ling Mengxuan." After Shen Yifeng briefly introduced his name, he immediately asked: "I wonder who Mr. Wang called me here to treat? "
"You'll know soon!" Wang Yundiao said while pointing to the chair next to him: "Sit down first!"
"Shen Yifeng didn't say anything more. He took Ling Mengxuan's hand and slowly walked to a chair with her and sat down.
"Mr. Shen, I wonder what level your soul master's strength has reached?" Wang Yundiao asked with some expectation. Although he was anxious to find a soul master, if Shen Yifeng's soul master was extremely weak, it would be very difficult. It's hard to help them.
The reason why he didn't ask about Shen Yifeng's strength before was entirely because of the handsome monster who was following Shen Yifeng.
He could see that this monster was definitely not an ordinary monster, at least it would be a monster, because he knew that the Vajra Tiger was a monster, and the monster in front of him was obviously a mutated Vajra Tiger.
The level of a mutated monster is generally difficult to detect unless the monster grows up.
Although Shuai Shuai has grown to the level of a seventh-level monster, it is obvious that he has not grown yet. Based on this, Wang Yundiao can easily judge that this should be at least a monster. Because the seventh-level monster After one more level of growth, it becomes a primary monster.
Soul masters who can sign soul contracts with monsters are extremely rare. In Wang Yundiao's view, Shen Yifeng's background must be very simple, so he deduced that Shen Yifeng's training conditions must not be bad.
In his opinion, no matter how weak such a person is, they should not be much worse.
Of course, everything is unexpected.
That's why Wang Yundiao carefully inquired about Shen Yifeng's strength at this time.
"My soul master's strength has reached the Soul King level!" Shen Yifeng did not tell the truth, but only said a correspondingly higher strength level according to his age: "Nine-star Soul King level!"
"Nine-star Soul King?!" Wang Yundiao's eyes showed a clear look of joy, and he said with satisfaction: "Looking at Mr. Shen's age, he shouldn't be more than twenty years old, right?"
"Nineteen!" Shen Yifeng still didn't tell the truth.
"You have reached the nine-star soul king level at the age of nineteen. It seems that Mr. Shen's talent as a soul master is considered to be top-notch!" Wang Yundiao nodded, and then asked again: "I wonder if Mr. Shen can be I once studied medicine!”
"In terms of medical skills, I have made a lot of efforts." Shen Yifeng said with a slight smile: "Under the guidance of the master, I have worked hard to study medical skills for ten years, and finally I have achieved some success!"
"Oh!...I wonder who Mr. Shen's master is..."
"Haha, he has a habit of not wanting people to know that he is a soul master!" Shen Yifeng said with a faint smile.
By saying this, Wang Yundiao could not figure out his details, so that he could take some initiative.
In a place like this, he must always be cautious and keep the initiative firmly in his own hands. He knows that if he is not careful, not only him, but also Ling Mengxuan will be trapped here.
The two were talking when a nice voice floated in: "Uncle Wang, have you really found the soul master? Where is he?"
Hearing this pleasant voice, Shen Yifeng couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of the sound.
This is a girl in her early twenties, with a slender figure and a beautiful face. She is dressed in a boy's attire and looks very handsome and attractive.
Seeing the girl's attire, Shen Yifeng immediately remembered the scene when he met Duguyu in the military camp. At that time, Duguyu was also dressing up as a man, and she looked heroic and graceful.
"I don't know how Yu'er is doing now, and Xue'er and the others, and Ciyu... I haven't seen them for so long, they must be worried about me!" Shen Yifeng thought secretly, his eyes unknowingly changing. He paused blankly on the girl disguised as a man.
"Hmph!" Seeing Shen Yifeng's eyes falling on her without moving, the girl couldn't help but snorted softly. She was about to say something, but she immediately saw the fiery red monster lying at Shen Yifeng's feet. An extremely moving light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Is this your monster?" the girl looked up at Shen Yifeng and asked.
Hearing the girl's question, Shen Yifeng realized that his gaze seemed a bit inappropriate. He smiled and nodded: "It's true."
"So you are a soul master?" the girl continued to ask.
"yes."
"You are the one who came to refine the elixir for my father?"
"yes!"
"Hmph!" The girl snorted proudly, with a slight hint of contempt and disdain in her voice. Her eyes had already fallen on Ling Mengxuan.
Ling Mengxuan had already looked this girl up and down. When Shen Yifeng's eyes fell directly on this girl, she was paying attention to her. She could see that she was a very beautiful girl.
When the girl saw Ling Mengxuan's appearance, there was obvious surprise in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "She is so beautiful. I wonder what the relationship is with the guy with the hateful eyes sitting next to her. They can't be lovers, right?" Otherwise, how dare that guy's gaze be so bold."
She actually misunderstood Shen Yifeng. When Shen Yifeng saw her, he couldn't help but think of Duguyu, Shangguan Liuyun and the others. Although his eyes fell on her at that time, he was not looking at her, but at Shen Silence. In the midst of longing.
He really missed them after not seeing them for such a long time.
The girl's eyes lingered on Ling Mengxuan for a while, then she suddenly walked to sit next to her and asked, "What's your name?"
"Ling Mengxuan." Ling Mengxuan's elegant and ethereal voice sounded refreshing and gave people a very comfortable feeling: "What about you?"
"My name is He Yuxin." The girl said, with a happy smile on her face: "Nice to meet you."
"Dong Wang, I heard that you have found a soul master!" At this moment, a rough voice sounded, followed by a burly man striding into the hall.
This strong man looks to be in his early forties, with a beard on his face and huge eyes, and he looks quite majestic.
The strong man walked up to Shen Yifeng in a few steps, looked at him and said loudly: "You are the soul master that King Dong has found, right? You look very young! ...What's your name?"
"Shen Yifeng." Shen Yifeng said simply.
"My name is Jiang Tianba, and I am the Western King of the Tyrant Sword Alliance!" After the strong man finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Yundiao and said, "Dong Wang, my eldest brother asked you to bring someone over."
"Okay!" Wang Yundiao nodded, stood up, looked at Shen Yifeng and said politely: "Mr. Shen, will you come with me now?"
"Please!" Shen Yifeng stood up and said politely. He reached out and gently took the hand of Ling Mengxuan who stood up next to him. In a place like this, of course he would not let Ling Mengxuan take a step away from him, lest she Any unexpected dangers.
"You go, sister Xuanxuan, you are here with me, let's talk!" Ling Mengxuan was about to leave with Shen Yifeng, but was pulled back by He Yuxin: "They are going to refine the elixir, why don't you go with them? What do you mean?"
He Yuxin wanted to keep Ling Mengxuan, but he didn't actually want to talk to her, but had other thoughts.
"This..." Ling Mengxuan hesitated and turned to look at Shen Yifeng. She didn't want to leave him.
"Xuan'er must be with me!" Of course, Shen Yifeng could not agree to He Yuxin's request. He looked at her and said firmly: "I am used to being with her all the time!"
"You!" Hearing these very direct words from Shen Yifeng, He Yuxin couldn't help but feel a little anger on her pretty face. She glared at Shen Yifeng and saw him. He kept holding Ling Mengxuan's hand tightly, paused slightly, and finally gave up the idea in his mind.
"Then let's go quickly, I'll go with you!" He Yuxin curled her lips, still looking at Shen Yifeng with a little disdain in her eyes.
Shen Yifeng didn't say much. He took Ling Mengxuan's hand, followed Wang Yundiao and Jiang Tianba, and soon walked into a spacious secret room.
There are actually more than a dozen people in this secret room, and it is obvious that each of these people has been poisoned, their faces are full of green and black, and their auras also appear to be very weak. .
At this time, Wang Yundiao had already walked quickly to the side of a middle-aged man who was also in his forties.
This man is quite handsome, he looks like a white-faced scholar.
"Brother, this is the person I found. His name is Shen Yifeng, and he is the Nine-Star Soul King." Wang Yundiao walked up to the scholar and said respectfully.