C581 Man as His Name
C581 Man as His Name
After hearing these words, Ye Feng finally came to a realization and smacked his forehead. He said: "Are you the Cyan Feather Mountain's fairy, Zhen Zhen?"
"Yes, it's Zhen Wan!" The beautiful, tall woman nodded.
They smiled at each other.
So it turned out that this person was actually the Third Grade Sect's elite disciple Zhen Wan.
Back then, when Ye Feng participated in the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment, he was far ahead of everyone in terms of strength. In the past, when there were so many Innate Martial Cultivator present, only Zhen Wan sympathized with Ye Feng and even wanted to bring him back to the Cyan Feather Mountain.
When Zhen Wan threw out the olive branch, Ye Feng was naturally grateful. Her mind had always had an image of Zhen Wan, but that time when Zhen Wan wore a veil, Ye Feng only felt that it was a little familiar, and she did not recognize it immediately.
And Zhen Wan also had a very good impression of Ye Feng.
Who would have thought that today, in the midst of Heavenly Dragon Secret Realm, they would coincidentally meet here.
Looking at the smiling and sunny handsome youth in front of him, Zhen Wan's face was filled with disbelief.
She knew very well about Ye Feng's background and knew that there was only one Martial Vein in Ye Feng's body.
A Martial Vein, according to the common practice of Yuanwu Continent, had no possibility of breaking through the Innate Realm in their entire lives. However, Zhen Wan never would have thought that in just two years of time, Ye Feng had actually entered the Innate Realm, and not only that, his cultivation had also sharply increased to the Innate Realm.
This caused Zhen Wan to be shocked and at the same time, her face lost some color, "Your cultivation is simply inconceivable …"
"Fairy Zhen, you're also very powerful. You already possess Void Stage Grandmaster at such a young age."
Ye Feng was also deeply moved, he laughed and said, "About that matter back then, I really have to thank you."
"I was wrong. If I knew that you had such a strong talent for cultivation, I would have brought you along with me no matter what. I didn't want you to be some boy with a sword in your arms …" Zhen Wan replied embarrassedly.
Cyan Feather Mountain disciples and sword boy were two completely different things. One was a person with Third Grade Sect, the other was someone close to Zhen Wan, it would not be excessive to call him a servant or servant. At that time, Zhen Wan did not look favorably on Ye Feng's cultivation talent, she only cherished Ye Feng and wanted to help him out.
The tall man watched as the two talked and recalled their words, his eyes revealing a strong sense of jealousy. He walked to Zhen Wan's side and asked with a smile: "Junior Sister, what's wrong? This little Martial Cultivator is someone you know? "
Zhen Wan nodded: "Two years ago, when this Ye Feng participated in the Flying Cloud Sect entrance examination, he met me once. I didn't expect to meet you here today. "
"Flying Cloud Sect? that first-grade sect called Heavenly Essence Country? " The ridiculing expression on the tall man's face became even more intense. He looked at Ye Feng with disdain, and said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "So you're actually a Flying Cloud Sect disciple.
"Senior Brother, Ye Feng was not a Flying Cloud Sect disciple. Ye Feng had only participated in the Flying Cloud Sect Assessment, yet was rejected by the Test Elder in the end …" Zhen Wan replied with a frown.
Hearing that, the tall man looked at Ye Feng and laughed: "Haha, that's not true, there's really you. Boy, you actually rejected a first rank sect, it seems like your talent in martial cultivation is not for show?"
Anyone could hear the ridicule in his tone. Furthermore, the old and overbearing attitude that he had caused Ye Feng's heart to be filled with disgust.
If it were not for Zhen Wan, who gave him face and continued to attack him, Ye Feng would have already crushed this Third Level of Void Stage fellow to death.
Zhen Wan smiled helplessly: "Senior Brother, don't speak nonsense. Ye Feng's talent in martial arts is extremely great … "
"Very powerful? Is he better than me? I only have nine Martial Vein. " The muscular man glanced at Ye Feng complacently, but his eyes landed on Tang Chuxue.
Tang Chuxue didn't even look at him, causing the flames in his heart to burn even brighter.
How could he not show off in front of the two great beauties?
"Kid, how many Martial Vein? My junior said that your cultivation talent is very powerful.
"Senior apprentice-brother!" Zhen Wan reprimanded the muscular man, then said to Ye Feng and Tang Chuxue: "You two don't have to mind, this is my Cyan Feather Mountain's elite disciple …"
"My surname is Fan Jian, and my Cyan Feather Mountain is First Senior Brother, and this beauty is?" The muscular man did not wait for Zhen Wan to finish his introduction and extended his hand towards Tang Chuxue.
"Scoundrel?" Ye Feng was stunned, he thought, this guy truly lived up to his name, and was extremely lowly.
"This is Tang Chuxue. We both come from West Tang Martial Mansion. "Nice to meet you." She touched's hands before snatching, and Ye Feng said indifferently.
Oh, so you're a disciple of West Tang Martial Mansion. Miss Tang, although the disciples of the Martial House are strong, if you want to mix in Half-Step Void Entering Stage within the secret realm, it's still a bit difficult. Why not follow me and my junior sister?" Rest assured, following me will make us a family, and you will be a Fate Bead as well. " Fann Jian looked at Ye Feng in great displeasure, and brazenly dug a corner of the wall.
West Tang Martial Mansion and Cyan Feather Mountain were both third-grade forces, but Fan Xie was the head disciple of Inner Sect, confident that his strength was formidable, and had a sense of superiority in terms of identity.
Tang Chuxue did not even look at him.
Zhen Wan also said: "That's right, Ye Feng, you two walking in the secret realm is too dangerous, why not come with us, we have more people and more power …"
Ye Feng looked at Zhen Wan's sincere expression and knew that she had good intentions. She could not bear to reject, so she nodded: "Since that's the case, let's go together!"
"Who wants to go with you?" Fann Jian rolled his eyes and was about to refuse.
"Really?" Chu Xue, since they don't welcome us, let's go. "
"Senior apprentice-brother …" Zhen Wan also grumbled.
A cold sternness flashed across Fann Jian's eyes. He looked at Tang Chuxue's cold body and swallowed her saliva, before saying in an unreconciled manner, "Then … But let me be clear, there is no such thing as a meat pie falling from the sky. Whoever provides the most assistance will receive the most, and if not the most, don't even think about obtaining a single Fate Bead. "
"Senior brother, this isn't good …"
Zhen Wan still wanted to say something, but Fann Jian swung his sleeves righteously, stared at Ye Feng and snorted: "Hmph, bringing this trash here is just giving you face, don't tell me that someone wants to take advantage of you?"
Ye Feng magnanimously smiled at Zhen Wan, and said: "Fairy Zhen, it's alright. Chu Xue and I will only be here to broaden our horizons. If the Fate Bead s are not the Fate Bead s, then it's not a problem …"
"Tch!"
Fann Jian arrogantly straightened his chest and rushed forward with the sound of the wind...