Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Only those who can personally experience these two poems will understand the artistic conception.

As for the two sentences left by Zhang Yifeng, they are even simpler.

"Senior sister, I know that you are a woman who strives for self-improvement. I also know that you want to stay in the Xianyu family and grow step by step on your own. But with all due respect, the Xianyu family is not suitable for you. When you go to Zhongzhou, I will choose a big family for you. The sect, Central Continent, is where you should stay.”

It was these two poems and these two sentences that made Shi Feiyan make a decision.

Since I already owe Zhang Yifeng, why not owe more?

When she grows up in the future, she can fight for Zhang Yifeng in the world!

As long as Zhang Yifeng needs her.

Shi Feiyan walked to Zhang Yifeng step by step and said five words in a calm voice: "I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go."

After the voice fell, Shi Feiyan followed Zhang Yifeng and walked away step by step.

Behind the two of them, the gossiping voices of Bai Ying and others could be heard.

"Senior Brother, I always feel that the relationship between my junior brother and this woman is not simple. Do you think that my junior brother and this woman are having an affair?"

"How do I know this? I'm not a junior. But I'm curious, what does this woman named Shi Feiyan look like? I heard from other disciples that this woman has never taken off her veil since joining the sect."

"Do you even need to guess? She must be a beauty, otherwise how could my junior brother never forget her?"

"Yes, it makes sense, it makes sense."

"Okay, stop gossiping. I'm going to ask my junior brother where we are going."

Bai Li's voice came, and it was obvious that he was not a gossip.

After the voice fell, Bai Li went to Zhang Yifeng and asked, "Junior brother, where do you plan to go?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Go to the place you visited a few days ago."

Bai Li seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise: "Where have I been? You mean, Baitu's house?"

"Not bad, Baitujia."

"Why are you going to Baitu's house?"

"Let Baitu Family recommend us to participate in the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference."

The senior brother frowned and said, "Is the Baitu family... qualified? I heard that there is only one quota in the entire Gushan City. But in Gushan City, there is not only the Baitu family, but also the Niha family. The Niha family seems to be the only one. It’s the strongest.”

"Don't worry, I have been in contact with Baitu Tianhe through letters these days. He told me that one of the quotas in Gushan City has not been used."

"How come it's not used? Doesn't the Niha family's alchemist not want to go to such a grand event?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Of course they want to see it, but if they want to participate in the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference, all recommended alchemists must have a minimum level of eight. There are no level eight alchemists in Gushan City yet."

After listening to Zhang Yifeng's explanation, the senior brother slapped himself on the head: "Yes, to participate in the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference, you must be at least an eighth-level alchemist. How could I have forgotten this matter? Gushan City is just a small city, no matter it is mud. Neither the Ha family nor the Baitu family have the ability to retain an eighth-level alchemist."

Having said this, the senior brother almost jumped up from the ground as if he had thought of it.

"Wait a minute, little junior brother, could it be that you are an eighth-level alchemist?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said: "That's right."

"Let me go, little junior brother, you have hidden it well enough. Since you are an eighth-level alchemist, why do you want to be an alchemy boy? Moreover, what does it mean? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. What does it mean?"

Zhang Yifeng was still smiling and said: "It means that it is whatever level you think it is."

"What level do I think it is?" The senior brother looked confused, and then asked weakly: "What if I think it is level nine..."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said nothing.

"Is this...is it really possible?"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng's meaningful smile, the senior brother's eyes widened instantly.

"Okay, let's get on our way."

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak anymore, but hurried on with all his strength.

One day later, the group arrived at Baitu's house.

"Brother Zhang, what you said in your letter is true?"

When Baitu Tianhe saw Zhang Yifeng, he immediately asked. Because the information Zhang Yifeng sent him yesterday was so shocking.

Zhang Yifeng actually asked Baitujia to recommend him to participate in the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference.

He has been in a state of nervousness, excitement and anxiety since yesterday.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "Of course it is true."

"But, are any of your senior brothers and sisters an eighth-level alchemist?" Baitu Tianhe asked weakly.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head and smiled: "They are not, I am."

"ah?"

Baitu Tianhe was confused at that time.

"Brother Zhang, you can't joke about this."

"You think I'm kidding?"

"Is that true?! Great, my Baitu family has always wanted to go to a grand event like the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference, but unfortunately I have never been qualified. If you are really an eighth-level alchemist, my Baitu family is also qualified to watch the competition. ! How many big families and powerful people can you make friends with by then? Then what are you waiting for? I will tell my father about this. We will set off tomorrow and drive all night. We should be able to catch up with the final registration time. But, Brother Zhang, can you Don’t lie to me, are you really an eighth-level alchemist?”

Zhang Yifeng said seriously: "Don't worry, how could I lie to you. As for the itinerary, you can arrange it."

"Okay, I believe you won't lie to me. I will make arrangements right away. By the way, these are the six of you who will attend the forging conference, right? Since you are the chief alchemist of my Baitu family, when the time comes, the other five, I I can only register to be your disciple, or alchemist."

"Can."

"Okay, you guys stay here first, and I'll go find my dad to make arrangements."

When Baitu Tianhe's voice fell, he turned around and left to discuss with his father.

Baitu Tianhe looked excited, and as soon as he arrived at the yard where his father Baitu advocated righteousness, he shouted.

"Dad, come out quickly, I have something to tell you!"

Since yesterday, Baitu Tianhe has been hiding this matter in his heart. Now that he got Zhang Yifeng's confirmation, he dared to tell his father.

"What's the fuss about?"

Baitu Advocate's serious voice came from the room.

Baitu Tianhe broke into the room directly and said with a smile: "Dad, what a happy event."

Baitu Changyi glanced at Baitu Tianhe coldly, and then said: "What's the big happy event? Did you get some amazing inheritance, or did you advance in cultivation?"

"No. Dad, isn't the Intercontinental Alchemy Conference about to begin?"

"I know what this has to do with our family."

"It didn't matter before, but this year it's different. We are eligible to participate. Dad, pack up quickly and set off to register. We can still make it in time for the registration deadline."

Baitu Tianhe was very excited.

But Baitu Changyi frowned and said: "Calm down. What's going on? Why didn't I know that my Baitu family is qualified to participate? My family's alchemist is only a seventh-level alchemist. How can he be qualified?"

Baitu Tianhe smiled mysteriously and said, "Dad, my son has found an eighth-level alchemist for you!"