Genius Sword Immortal

Of course, Ye Feng did not pay attention to how Zhang Yang was rushing to teach him. He quickly left the Yanshan Xishan Square and prepared to go home to refine the medicinal herbs and cure the injuries of Zhao and Lingchen.

He was less than 30 years old, and the star tombs of the Star Tombs could not be used, but the alchemy was not as technical as the refiner, so it would be nice to help the dragons who had been repaired for thirty-three years.

This is in line with the son sand of the Avocado Dixing Sand, which not only allows Zhao to return to normal, but also allows him to improve directly for eight years, and his strength has risen!

For Ye Feng himself, it’s not unreasonable to come to the fair. At least knowing the attitude of Tang’s family to him is good news. In addition, the female ghost hiding in Zhang Yang seems to be a bit strong, no. I know that let Zhang Xinyun take control and see if there is any head.

Now Zhang Xinyun is improving, and the number of souls that can be controlled has improved. For the innate ghosts, it takes more than five years to master a soul. The stronger the soul, the more it takes up.

Before the fire cloud demon master's soul, it took up Zhang Xinyun's ten years of cultivation, and now just can control a soul.

Of course, this matter still has to go back and say, now Ye Feng can't stop to interrogate the female ghost.

When I returned to the breeze and the garden all the way, the time was already more than eight o'clock in the evening. When he arrived at the door of the villa, he suddenly found out that the guest came to the villa hall next door, and two of them were acquaintances.

Who is the son of the real sword?

A total of three people, the first white-haired old man sitting on the sofa, sitting opposite Ye Wentian, talking and laughing. The other two, it is Xiao Feng and Ren Jie, who Ye Feng saw in Xishan last time. The two elders are standing behind the white-haired old man and look respectful.

Ye Feng thought about it for a moment, or walked to the door of Ye Wentian Villa Hall and knocked on the door.

"come in."

Ye Wentian’s voice came out, and then Ye Feng pushed the door open and stepped in. The delicate figure wearing a black shirt suddenly attracted the attention of the three people in the field.

"This is the Ye Xiao brother? It’s a talented person."

The old-fashioned white-haired head headed by Zizhen Swordsmen saw Ye Feng, and his eyes were bright, and he was always appreciative.

"Bunny scorpion, this is the head of the real sword school Changshan real person, when he was the master, helped your grandfather and your mother."

Ye Wentian got up and introduced the white-haired old man with Ye Feng.

"I have seen real people."

Ye Feng heard his nod, and the gods detected it. All of a sudden, he knew that this Changshan real person had a hundred and ten years of cultivation. It seems that this real sword school is really dare not to be underestimated. The peak of the battle, one of the top ten martial arts in the martial arts is really more than enough, but unfortunately the disciples of the son of the real sword do not seem to force.

Both Xiao Fengzi and Ren Jie are the two elders and three elders of the Zijian Sect. They have only been repaired for more than 70 years. It can be seen that the remaining disciples of the Zizhen Sword School are certainly not good.

Seeing that Ye Feng is so polite, Changshan is more satisfied with his life: "Ye Xiao brother is not bad, more than the Ye Yeqing under my door, the kid is not obedient all day, and the troubled door is not stable."

"..."

Ye Feng wonders, how does this old man suddenly compare him with what is the flower?

"Oh, this is a bad word."

Ye Wentian heard the words, hehe smiled: "Yu Pai Hua Ye Qing is the younger generation of the rivers and lakes, which is my dog ​​and grandson can compare?"

As soon as this was said, Changshan was a bit fluttering. After all, Ye Wentian appreciated his disciple, but he was the first beautiful man in the rivers and lakes, plus the first generation of the younger generation after the death of Taiji Temple.

Listening to the two old men touting each other, Ye Feng is even more bored.

He and Xiao Fengzi and Ren Jie looked at each other and found that they were looking at each other with some suspicion, and they could not help but smile. The two guys who last time chased Huayun Zong in Xishan, now certainly know that the three Huayun Zong people have never appeared before?

In this way, it is very likely to guess that those moonstones were taken away by Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng is not afraid. Anyway, Hua Yunzong’s solution was solved by him. He left the other side with a month of Huashi, which is quite good.

His knowledge swept toward the surrounding area. When he swept to his villa next door, he couldn't help but change his face. It is better to go back and think about it. Let's ask things early here.

"Grandpa, so to speak, after a day of martial arts conference, let's follow the real people's predecessors to the West Xuanshan Cave?"

Ye Feng glanced at Ye Wentian and asked.

"Yes, in addition, your grandfather and mother have already come to Yanjing. For the sake of safety, they will go with us."

Ye Wentian said, but the heart wants not to worry about the safety of Tang Qingling, that is, Tang Xuefeng came over. After all, Tang Xuefeng has been cultivated for centuries, and his fighting power is superb. At this juncture, he must not appear. No one left, no one can bring it together.

"Bunny scorpion, you remember me."

Ye Wentian reminded: "If your mother can't recognize you, don't act rashly, understand?"

"Ok……"

Ye Feng nodded. He was a little curious in his heart. I don’t know what the mother’s Tang Qingling looks like?

"I believe that Ye Xiaoxiong has a sense of proportion in his heart."

Changshan real people and awkward look at Ye Feng, hehe smiled: "Right, Huayeqing took Chi Xueling to go next door. Ye Xiao brother, young people are still more compatible with young people, have you seen him in the past?"

"In this case, the younger generation will leave."

Ye Feng was stunned and glanced at the four old men in the hall and finally turned away from the villa hall.

He just wanted to go back soon, because the gods swept into the hall of the villa next door, and the most handsome flower in the universe, Ye Qingqing, went to his villa hall with the mighty snow wolf Chi Xueling.

Lying in the trough, there are a lot of beautiful women in his villa, and the kid ran away without a word, it was a mad heart! And the strange thing is that Ye Wentian did not stop!

Ye Feng did not see them in the villa as their own, but saw that Su Menghan and Long Yuer were all attracted by the cuteness of the red snow, and there was a vinegar in their hearts.

Although it is unreasonable to eat a vinegar from a beast, Ye Feng is uncomfortable with a man carrying a beast into his territory.

Especially when the man is obviously better than him.

He ran back to the door of the villa with a smog, coughing, wanting to knock on the door, the villa hall door has been opened, it is a look of laughter.

Her current range of detection of the gods reached three hundred and thirty meters, and of course she realized that Ye Feng was back, and immediately ran to open the door for him.

"How is it going?"

Ms. Long Jiada’s fragrant body leaned over and fell into his arms like an elf.