Around the martial arts arena
Because of Yu Fenglei's words, everything fell into silence.
As the tens of thousands of spectators present looked at each other, they all seemed to be mute. It took a long time for the noise and bustle to resume again.
"No way! First-grade Sword Intent? How old is he?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. There are probably only ten fingers of young people in the entire Wan Xinghai who can reach the first-grade sword intent. How could he be possible?"
"It is rumored that this person is from a small sect and has only been a member of Qingming Peak for a few months. What is going on?"
"Check! Check his information immediately! Quick!"
While everyone was surprised and talking, many powerful forces were once again scrutinizing Wei Han's background, eager to dig out all the news about him since his debut, because everyone knew that he must have a big secret.
Not more than an hour or three!
Wei Han's information will be openly sold by Tianji Pavilion, and he may even be included in the list of Ten Thousand Stars Hai Tianjiao.
And all the big and small things he has done before will be constantly studied and studied by people who are interested, and they can't wait to dig out all his trump cards.
Wei Han felt helpless about this!
He knew that Yu Fenglei did it on purpose. This guy looked elegant and elegant, but in fact he was unhappy about the loss of face and profit in this gambling defeat, and was secretly causing trouble for himself.
In this way, the secret that Master Xu Suwan has always wanted to hide will be completely exposed.
He will also be exposed from a peerless genius in swordsmanship to a terrifying monster who has never been seen before or since. I am afraid that there will never be less coveted and hostile eyes in the future.
"Uncle Yu, I'm just a lucky disciple." Wei Han admitted bravely, and the eyes around him became a little more eager again. They looked at him with surprise, envy, jealousy, and inquisitiveness!
"Hmph!" At this time, a cold snort resounded throughout the audience, and Li Fentian's impatient voice sounded: "I, the genius of Zixiao Holy Land, naturally want to be as dazzling as I want, so I won't bother you Li Tian Holy Land to sow discord again. No matter how talented this kid is, our Holy Land can protect him!"
"good!"
Xu Suwan and Jiang Yuan expressed their opinions one after another.
Warning eyes also scanned the whole place, severely frightening some people with ulterior motives, showing Qingming Peak's protective attitude.
"Haha!" Yu Fenglei smiled brilliantly and said cheerfully: "Today, my disciple was defeated at the hands of a monster like Master Nephew Wei. I am truly convinced of my defeat. As for the bet, I, Broken Sword Summit, will abide by the agreement and say goodbye!"
"Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"
Xuanyuan Ling gritted his teeth and said harsh words again.
Ever since he knew that Wei Han was a first-grade swordsman, the humiliation in his eyes had become less humiliated and filled with more fighting spirit. Obviously, this was what Yu Fenglei wanted to see.
Do the master and apprentice want to use Wei Han as a whetstone?
"hehe!"
Wei Han smiled nonchalantly and didn't even bother to talk.
Master Yu Fenglei and his apprentice came and went in a hurry. The two of them walked away with their swords in their sleeves. This farce came to an end, but new disputes appeared soon after.
Xu Suwan immediately stood in front of Wei Han.
Like an old scalper protecting his calf, he blocked Li Fentian's excited gaze. Seeing this, Jiang Yuan also stood in the middle, and the three of them inexplicably formed a confrontation.
"Junior sister Xu, isn't it?" Li Fentian restrained his fiery temper, squeezed out a hint of apology and said, "How about we discuss it?"
"Haha, no need to discuss, no need to discuss!" Xu Suwan refused forcefully.
Jiang Yuan also helped: "Senior Brother Li, you are so unkind. My junior sister has had such a disciple for hundreds of years, and you want to rob her of me?"
"No, me?" Li Fentian was anxious and somewhat incoherent.
His external image has always been domineering, fiery, and cruel, but facing his fellow disciples and brothers, he really can't find any excuse when he is in the wrong.
But he also coveted Wei Han's talent, so his old face turned red. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "He must worship me at Wuliang Peak, and you can make whatever conditions you want!"
Obviously, he is going to take the inducement route!
Although Wuliang Peak ranks at the bottom of the Holy Land, no one dares to bully it because of the lunatic Li Fentian who is in charge. The resources allocated every year are overwhelming.
The most terrifying thing is that there are too few disciples at Wuliang Peak!
The wealth accumulated over tens of thousands of years cannot be spent even if you want to. Compared to other great businesses with more disciples, Wuliangfeng is probably the real rich man.
"Senior Brother Li, there's no need to be like this. We have nothing to talk about." Xu Suwan looked a little panicked.
"Haha!" Li Fentian sneered and said, "Yuan Shen Liquid!"
"So what about Yuan Shen Liquid?" Xu Suwan was still proud: "Do you think our Qingming Peak is stupid? We gave up the evil disciples with just a few drops of Yuan Shen Liquid?"
"One pound!" Li Fentian sneered and asked the price.
"How many, how many?"
Xu Suwan was shocked and Jiang Yuan was dumbfounded!
The spiritual consciousness that was snooping around here also fluctuated, and they were obviously taken aback by Li Fentian's generosity.
Yuanshen liquid is the best natural and earthly treasure for those who are strong in the realm of spiritual connection to enhance their spiritual consciousness. Every drop is priceless, but Li Fentian actually wants to give out a pound in order to rob Wei Han, a disciple?
Is this calculated in kilograms?
"Alas! We at Wuliang Peak are pitiful. We have been underpopulated for tens of thousands of years, and there are a lot of things in the treasure house that cannot be used!"
"Nine-turn star iron, immortal crystal, ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng, and heavenly black gold are all about to grow hair..."
Li Fentian's face was full of confusion!
Every time a natural treasure was mentioned, the expressions of Xu Suwan, Jiang Yuan and others changed.
When Wei Han saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What do you think this is?" Is it a rare commodity? How can a powerful person in the realm of gods behave like this?
However, Li Fentian's sincerity is obviously very sufficient.
The attitudes of Xu Suwan and Jiang Yuan could not help but relax a little.
The three of them set up an anti-prying law and secretly discussed for a long time using spiritual voice transmission, and finally decided on Wei Han's ownership.
"What, you want me to worship Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak at the same time?" Wei Han stared at the three people who had just finished the negotiation, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Gu Mingyue was also dumbfounded!
Everyone around was even more stunned.
No one expected that the three of them had been deliberating for a long time and would come to such a result.
"You and I both know that with your talent, it is only a matter of time before you become the Holy Son of our sect or even reach a higher position." Xu Suwan spoke calmly and said: "I'm afraid it's not realistic for you to inherit the mantle of our sect in the future. Since you are so young, Naturally, there is no need for Mingfeng to occupy a peerless talent like you."
"It is an indisputable fact that Wuliang Peak lacks successors. Senior Brother Li is in urgent need of someone to support his family. Therefore, we grant you permission to join both Qingming and Wuliang Peaks at the same time. Are you willing?"
(End of chapter)
