Chapter 630

You can search for “Alchemy Dao Grandmaster Miiaobige Novel Network ” at 100 degrees to find the latest chapter!

Qin Yichen did not see Feng Wentian in the inner temple of the Feng clan.

This is a small valley.

There are lakes and pavilions in the valley.

Feng Wentian sat in the kiosk and seemed to be fishing.

Several wind clan guards sent 2 people here and left quietly.

Feng Lingzun took Qin Yichen to the pavilion.

“Ling Zun, you are tired all the way, go to rest first.”

The wind asked the sky not at all. Looking back, the sight was still on the lake.

“Clan …”

Feng Lingzun startedled and seemed to want to say something, but Qin Yichen on the side stopped him and smiled at him.

Although Feng Lingzun was a bit worried, she left helplessly.

Inside the kiosk, only Qin Yichen and Feng Wentian remained.

Time, bit by bit, Feng Wentian seems to have forgotten the existence of Qin Yichen. He has not spoken or turned back, focusing on fishing.

Qin Yichen was also impatient, sitting in the kiosk and drinking at his own discretion.

Tea is good tea.

Qin Yichen enjoyed it.

2 people focus on their own affairs, not at all breaks the peace here.

Until Feng Fengtian’s boom suddenly sank suddenly, he pulled up, and a big red-tailed fish was pulled up by him.

At this time, I don’t know where a boy came from. He took the fish and put it in the bucket.

Then Feng asked the genius to turn around.

Qin Yichen smiled.

This is not the first time he has seen the wind and asked the sky, of course, he will not be stage frightened.

“You are Qin Yichen?”

Feng Wentian wiped his hands at will and set the boom aside.

“Qin Yichen met Senior.”

Qin Yichen stood up and saluted to him.

This guy may become his future father-in-law, and politeness should be.

“hehe.”

The wind asked heaven for a faintly smiled, and each minding their own business sat down and drank a sip of tea, making people not see his mood.

Qin Yichen also sat down, holding the shrinking version of the wooden bird in his hand, playing with it for a while.

It was an inadvertently, Feng Wentian’s glance across the wooden bird was almost subconscious, and his sight was fixed on the wooden bird for 3 seconds.

This scene was seen by Qin Yichen, but his face remained calm.

“You’re from … the survivor?”

Feng Wentian seemed to see something, and expression inexplicably became somewhat cautious.

“hehe.”

Qin Yichen also studied him, smiled slightly, and did not deny or admit it.

He was the reason why he had to go and lose the race before coming to the dynasty.

Luban survivors!

Luban, that’s a generation of Grandmaster!

The so-called Grandmaster, that is, establishing the sect, creates its own genre, then it is called Grandmaster!

Although the Luban family did not ask questions about the world, the Banmen, the Luban survivors, existed that no force dare to underestimate.

Even the wind race!

Moreover, as far as Qin Yichen is aware, the Feng people found a Luban survivor and built something for the Feng people.

Feng asked Heavenly Eye that there was a strange color flashing in his eyes.

This is something he did not expect.

Although there are many hidden Aristocratic Family in these 6 dynasties, the heritage and strength of his style are absolutely second to none.

A survivor of Luban, he had contacted one.

He saw the awesome power of the Luban survivors, and that was the real change something rotten into something magical.

Coupled with the reputation of Luban Master, he did not dare to underestimate the Luban survivors.

If the boy in front of him is a member of the Luban family, then many things can be explained.

Excellent Spirit Power innate talent.

Impressive Spirit Power accomplishments.

The endless stream of medicine recipes …

He knew very well that the Luban survivors majored in Spirit Power.

Well, now he can’t treat the teenager in front of him.

Because, even if it is traced back, the Luban survivors are not inferior to their style!

Now … Feng Wentian suddenly had a headache.

Originally, he thought that Qin Yichen could be dismissed at will, and maybe he could use some means to let Qin Yichen back out of difficulty.

However, it is impossible now.

Feel free to send?

Just kidding.

He had contacted the Luban survivor, but he promised a lot of benefits and sent a lot of precious materials.

Therefore, in the wind asking the sky in mind, the Luban survivors are unfathomable.

The powerful Luban survivor powerhouse, one person is one army! !! !!

For example, in the description of Luban Master in an ancient book, a person would repel a foreigner, how powerful is it? !!

But now, his style has taken advantage of others, and it is not reasonable and perfunctory. It is impossible.

As for letting Qin Yichen retreat …

Feng Fengtian only smiled bitterly.

So he had a headache.

What he thought was a good solution is now complicated.

“Senior, Junior has no other thoughts, just wants to meet 1000 Snow Maidens.”

When it comes to wind and snow, Qin Yichen is obviously a little eager.

For what he said, Feng Wentian rolled his eyes.

The ghost believes you have no other thoughts!

Now Ouyang Haotian is here too, and he is in a dilemma.

“1000 Snow is now inconvenient to meet outsiders …”

Feng Wentian told the truth.

Wind 1000 Snow Martial Spirit is awakening, how can it be disturbed by outsiders?

Here, we have to mention Ouyang Haotian.

Ouyang Haotian, the pair of wind and snow is absolutely meticulous, and everything is making an all-out effort.

Without Ouyang Haotian’s help, the wind and snow would not be able to awaken Martial Spirit in such a short period of time.

“1000 Snow Maiden, but Martial Spirit is awakening soon?”

Qin Yichen suddenly asked that expression was even more eager.

Wind 1000 Snow Martial Spirit is about to wake up, and Ouyang Haotian is beside her! !! !!

“en?”

Feng Wentian frowned obviously, and seemed a little unhappy.

Wind 1000 Snow Martial Spirit, but the wind family secrets, few people know, Ouyang Haotian, is absolutely an accident.

So how did Qin Yichen know?

“Senior Feng doesn’t know, in fact, the last time I gathered the Fire Core medicine recipe, I gave it to Brother Ouyang.”

Qin Yichen pressed down with excitement and said, “I still have one in my hand, called Nirvana Huashengdan. Presumably, it will be very beneficial to 1000 Snow Maiden to awaken Martial Spirit.

Then, he asked the sky directly in front of the wind, took out a medicine recipe from the ring, and passed it.

“Space ring ?!”

Although this was only a small gesture, Feng Wentian’s eyes were clearly frowned.

You know, even if he is a wind tribe, there is only one space ring, and even he is not qualified to bring it, but is kept in the hands of the Ancestor.

And now this is a teenage guy, even with a treasure he does not even have!

Then, he took the medicine recipe, but at first glance, his eyes widened.

Nirvana is a Divine Pill tailored for his style!

Of course, he didn’t know that this was what Qin Yichen had tailored for his style.