After hearing this, Yu Wenyi's expression gradually softened. There seemed to be no other better method at present, and the method proposed by Feng Lan had already saved Luan Yunzong's face.
If he was asked to give something in exchange now, and then flee Fengyue City like a lost dog, not only would the reputation of the Luan Yun Sect be damaged, but the reputation of the immortal cultivation world would also be ugly.
After regaining his composure, Yuwen Yi shook off the non-existent dust on his body, straightened his slightly crooked tie, then took out a cigar from his jacket pocket, put it in his mouth, and took out a lighter to light it.
After he took a puff of cigarette, he said: "Master Feng Gu is still thoughtful, but I don't think Master Feng Gu will let us leave so easily. If you have any conditions, please speak up."
Feng Lan smiled with satisfaction and said: "Luanyun Sect is the largest formation sect in China today, and it is also the most powerful immortal sect. I think Guizong can still get a thousand formation eyes of the Tongfa Realm formation, right? ? Oh, by the way, there is also a complete book of formations, I believe Sect Master Yuwen will not be stingy!"
When Yu Wen Yi heard this, his face suddenly became ugly again, and he almost broke his teeth while holding the cigar. He finally saw Feng Lan's little plan clearly. Even though she seemed to be a weak woman, after all, she was Fengyue Gu Gu. Lord, where is another fuel-efficient lamp?
He didn't expect that this woman would be so open-minded and ask for so much at once. There were very few strong people in the sect of the Tongfa Realm, let alone a Formation Eye that was as powerful as the Tongfa Realm? And if there are only a thousand of them, this is obviously robbery.
It is not easy to refine the formation eye. Due to the consumption of materials, even a formation master who is in the early stage of Tongfa, the formation eye that can be easily refined will only have the power of the peak at most. If you want to refine it with It takes more than just a few months to cultivate the Formation Eye to a comparable level.
Even if Luan Yun Sect's inventory was only a few hundred now, Feng Lan wanted a thousand at once, so where could he find them?
But Yu Wenyi quickly realized the problem. Fengyue Valley was not practicing formations, but what did she need with so many formation eyes? If it is to be used by the disciples in the valley, then why is it necessary to have an additional complete book of formations?
With so many years of experience in dealing with the Wind Valley Master, Yu Wenyi knew that Feng Lan was not trying to test whether his son was important in his eyes, but something else. He quickly thought of what was happening in the world today.
Nowadays, the major immortal sects have been independent for a long time, and many sect leaders are thinking almost all the time, either to get rid of a certain sect, just like how the major immortal sects besieged the Lengyue Divine Palace thousands of years ago, or to seek more from it. Interests, combined with Feng Lan's current condition, its purpose is already very obvious.
"This woman is really not simple!"
Yu Wenyi thought secretly in his heart. He knew that Feng Lan's purpose in proposing this condition was to test how much of the Luan Yunzong's heritage was left after being bullied once. If he showed weakness and disagreed, it meant that the Luan Yunzong had already been blamed. The title of the number one Immortal Sect in China is likely to be cannibalized by the other major Immortal Sects in the future.
Before hunting a lion, the wolves will definitely test whether it still has the strength to resist or even fight back. The relationship among the major immortal sects is so delicate nowadays.
Faced with such oppression, Yu Wenyi had no other choice. Even if he wanted to treat his son as an abandoned son, it was already too late and he could only agree!
So he thought for a moment and said: "Of course I won't be stingy. I just hope that the Lord of Wind Valley can keep his promise and entertain my son well!"
Feng Lan did not agree to this so-called promise, but just smiled and said: "Sect Master Yuwen is really happy, how about we give it a month as the deadline?"
Yu Wenyi gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to push back the time, he knew that there were some words that he could not say because once he said them, the entire sect would be buried with him. Therefore, he could only bear the pain and said with tears in his heart: "It's a deal. !”
After saying that, he cast a somewhat worried look at Yu Wenxin, who was left dying by Chu Yu, and then turned back to the sports car without looking back.
Duan Yuquan turned around and drove away. After a while, he disappeared at the end of a long street lined with dim street lights and merged into the darkness.
Feng Lan exhaled heavily, and her pale face gradually returned to rosy. She turned around and looked at Chu Yu, and said helplessly: "You did a good job, but you are a little left. You have to resist the urge in the future. This time What if I'm a little late?"
Chu Yu was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and said quickly: "The Valley Master taught me the right lesson, what about the Valley Master, what should I do with these people?"
Feng Lan looked at the people of the Luan Yun Sect who were tied up, and said a little impatiently: "According to the regulations, we will be imprisoned for one month. After one month, if Yu Wenyi brings something in exchange, it will be fine. If not, tonight will be taken away immediately." The matter will be made public."
"yes!"
Chu Yu responded and ordered several female disciples to take these people down.
"Master!"
Liu Shuqin had already put away her Zhiyu and came to Feng Lan to say hello respectfully. Gong Jin and others also accepted her kindness and came over to say: "Thank you Lord Feng Gu!"
Feng Lan knew that these juniors usually had fun together, so she didn't say much. As for whether these people formed an illegal team, in fact, the law can be changed!
Only Miao Bingyu has been standing at the door of the hotel. She has no intention of coming up to say hello, but her face is full of vigilance, wary of Gong Jin and others, wary of Feng Lan.
Feng Lan did not blame Miao Bingyu, but asked with a kind smile: "Little girl, how long do you want to stand?"
Miao Bingyu looked slightly stunned when she heard this. She hesitated and replied out of politeness: "Master Hui Feng Valley, if you don't leave, then I will keep standing!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Lan's eyes, and then she smiled and said: "Okay, pay attention to your own safety, and call me if you need it!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, and Chu Yu followed. However, Liu Shuqin, Gong Jin and others were still hesitant. They all looked back in the direction of the hotel, with some questions and worries.
They now know that Miao Bingyu will protect Ye Fengyu, but Liu Shuqin doesn't know what she is worried about. She is always worried. Gong Jin and others are really unwilling. Even they know that Ye Fengyu is in this building, and Fengyu is It's impossible for Lan not to know, so why doesn't Feng Lan care at all?
Liu Shuqin didn't know what she was thinking about. She hesitated for a long time before leaving. Finally she gritted her teeth and decided to do what she wanted to do. So she walked up to Miao Bingyu and said, "If you have a chance, tell him , the song just now was called "Sentimental"."
As she said this, she was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped after taking a step and said, "If you think he doesn't need to know anymore, then don't say anything!"
After saying that and stepping forward, Gong Jin could only suppress her anger in her heart. She took one last look at Han Sui next to Miao Bingyu, and when she saw her nodding lightly, she helped Zhong Tianqi follow Liu Shuqin's footsteps.
Miao Bingyu turned to look at Han Sui and asked with some confusion: "Why don't you go with them?"
Han Sui rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I want to follow you. They are all from other immortal sects, and I am not familiar with them!"
Miao Bingyu was speechless and stood at the door of the hotel for a while. Soon, disciples from Fengyue Valley came and drove away the cars scattered in the streets. Even Zhang Yuanchun's body was burned to death by a disciple using Yuanhuo. Er Jing.
Looking at the calm streets and alleys, it seemed as if nothing had happened, it was extremely peaceful.
The waiter in the hotel also habitually turns a blind eye to this kind of thing, because this is not the first time she has seen this kind of thing. As long as she keeps her mouth shut, she can still do business. Go on, any ordinary person knows such a simple truth.
Han Sui saw that no one else might be coming to the hotel door, so she turned around and asked, "Senior sister, why did you just... stop them from entering?"
Miao Bingyu glanced at her and remained silent, wondering, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? She was speechless. She wanted to explain but was too lazy to explain, so she just shook her head and sighed, then turned and walked into the hotel.
Han Sui followed in, checked in at the counter, and asked to be next door to Miao Bingyu.
When the waiter saw the two people coming back, she no longer dared to be so tough, and her attitude was very polite. She had seen the two women challenging the immortal cultivator through the glass door, and she could have guessed it even without seeing Miao Bingyu take action. This man is not simple.
Miao Bingyu took Han Sui to her and Ye Fengyu's room, opened the door and went in.
Ye Fengyu was in a bad state at the moment, and the vitality in his body was shaking very badly. If it hadn't been for the foundation laid by the "Fire Yang Code" during the day, the meridians must have been shattered by now.
The sweat on Ye Fengyu's forehead kept flowing, and his shirt was soaked with sweat and lacked moisture, so even his lips were a little dry and his face was extremely pale.
The skin on the body seemed to have something moving back and forth, as if it was about to break out of the skin.
"How is this going?"
Han Sui looked at Ye Fengyu's state, her eyes full of worry and doubt. She had never seen such a situation before, because she had never met someone with multiple skills.
Miao Bingyu looked at Ye Fengyu solemnly. She didn't know what kind of difficulties Ye Fengyu was facing now, and she didn't know where to start if she wanted to help.
In response to Han Sui's question, Miao Bingyu could only shake her head and said, "I don't know either!"
The blood mist around Ye Fengyu had dissipated at some point, and the blue halo around him had also become much dimmer, but the silver-white armor was not visible at all. Miao Bingyu knew that Ye Fengyu was worried about something, and after thinking for a moment, she seemed to have thought of something. Some way.
Miao Bingyu picked up a glass of water and sat on the bed and said, "Why did Lord Fenggu ask those words before he left?"
Han Sui didn't think so much, shook his head and said: "Master Feng Gu seems to be quite kind, but his behavior is a bit unpredictable. I don't know why she asked that question."
Ye Fengyu was coordinating all the vitality forces in his body, but he heard what Miao Bingyu said and knew that Han Sui was also present. The other masters had left, so he felt slightly relieved. If he kept hiding it, he would probably explode. The body died.
While the two were talking, a silvery-white halo began to appear around Ye Fengyu, and a bright silver armor emerged from the skin and enveloped the entire body.
With the appearance of this armor, the Wuhua dagger lying motionless on the ground next to him trembled for a moment, and then gradually calmed down.
The skin on Ye Fengyu's body gradually recovered, and his complexion gradually softened. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that it is impossible without this technique!"
He now finally understands why others don't try to practice more martial arts easily. It's because those people don't have the conditions like Ye Fengyu. They don't have this set of supreme martial arts as a basis. If they practice too much, they are likely to explode and die or have a fire. Possessed.
Even Ye Fengyu would find it difficult to appease these ordinary skills without using the supreme skills, let alone others?
Looking at Ye Fengyu who was gradually returning to calm, Miao Bingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw that silvery white aura reappearing, that question came to her mind again.
Han Sui walked to Ye Fengyu, leaned over and stared at the silver-white aura on his body, and asked doubtfully: "What kind of skill is this?"
