V3.Chapter 67

Zhan Tianfeng, dressed in a wide sleeved robe, immediately felt the extremely strange atmosphere here.

His eyes turned around the people and immediately stared at Yuan Lixun.

Like Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian, after feeling the strong cold Qi from Yuan Lixun, anyone who knew yuan Lixun before would feel incredible.

He Yiming can be promoted to baisantian at the age of 15, and break through a line of sky at the age of 17.

This has been recognized by everyone as the fastest promotion speed in history.

Even the sages recorded in the book, or the strong men who just appeared in the legend and stepped into the Shinto, have never made such exaggerated achievements.

However, what appeared in front of Zhan Tianfeng at this time seemed to be a genius more incredible than he Yiming.

Five months ago, Yuan Lixun was a weak woman who was whipped by Prince xingcong of Tu fan guobu and had no strength to fight back.

However, five months later

Feeling the strong chill, even more terrible than Mu Jintian, Zhan Tianfeng took a deep breath and asked, "brother he, dare to ask, this girl is..."

He Yiming burst out laughing and said, "brother Zhan is joking. Haven't you seen him for months, and you won't recognize Li Xun?"

Yuan Lixun also stepped forward. She was deeply blessed and said, "Lixun, thank you for giving medicine."

During the period of her recuperation, Zhan Tianfeng once came to her residence in person as the first-line strong man and gave precious wound medicine. Although everyone knows that Zhan Tianfeng did this in the face of he Yiming, it still makes yuan Lixun very grateful.

Zhan Tianfeng's throat stirred. Although his heart was unwilling to admit it, his reason told him that the girl in front of him who exuded the breath of the strong was the person in his memory.

However, looking at Yuan Lixun at the moment, the impression of the girl who always hid behind he Yiming in his memory gradually became blurred.

He smiled bitterly to himself, and he Yiming and others would have another comment.

His eyes turned on he Yiming. He laughed and said, "brother he, you've wandered around famous mountains this time. I don't know what you've got."

His face was smiling, but his heart was uneasy.

Simayin disappeared after he promised. Before today, Zhan Tianfeng had never worried that this guy would accidentally miss.

Others don't know who Sima Yin is sacred, but he knows it clearly.

This is a top killer. Even in the distant powerful and mysterious Eastern Dashen Empire, he is also a powerful killer that cannot be ignored.

At least more than ten congenital strong people died under his command.

Fifty years ago, for unknown reasons, Sima Yin was wanted by a powerful force in the Dashen empire. Even with his strength, he had to flee Dashen and came to the distant northwest countries.

At that time, he was seriously injured, and happened to meet Zhan Tianfeng passing by, and got his help.

It was because of this friendship that Sima Yin became invisible in Kairong country for 50 years. During this period, he made a breakthrough and was promoted to a strong man.

Yixiantian's killer is a pure killing machine that completely abandons his personal reputation.

Zhan Tianfeng always thought that Sima Yin must have killed he Yiming, repaid his favor, and then ran away.

But he never thought that it was not Sima Yin who appeared in front of him this time, but he Yiming, who should have died in the mountain long ago, and the woman around he Yiming became a congenital strong man strangely.

This kind of change, even if it is gloomy like him, also has a feeling like an separated world.

His heart was inexplicably cold. Since he Yiming and Yuan Lixun returned smoothly, what about Sima Yin and his fate

He Yiming saluted him with a fist and said with a smile, "brother Zhan, my little brother has really made great achievements this time when he visited the mountains. Especially, he met a ascetic in the mountains and became a good friend."

He pointed to the hundred and eight with a big hat behind him and said, "this is my close friend hundred and eight."

Zhan Tianfeng was secretly surprised that he Yiming could value him so much. He was afraid that he was also a master of the same level, so he subconsciously said, "Mr. Bai's name, I've heard of it for a long time."

He said polite words, but his heart was searching at a high speed, but he couldn't think of anyone who mentioned this strange name.

Yu Jinglei and Zhuo Wanlian looked at each other with a wry smile. If Zhan Tianfeng saw the scene that this person just shot, then he would never be so calm at the moment.

Yu Jinglei bowed deeply to 108 and said, "elder, I'm grateful for your care and advice."

Zhan Tianfeng's eyes suddenly shrunk. He looked at Yu Jinglei in shock. This frontline strong man actually called this person an elder?

"Brother Yu, do you know this... Bai, elder?" Zhan Tianfeng said reluctantly.

Yu Jinglei shook his head solemnly and said, "Yu is the first time to meet a hundred predecessors."

Zhuo Wanlian knew the doubts in Zhan Tianfeng's heart. He smiled bitterly and said, "brother Zhan, the cultivation of a hundred predecessors has reached the realm of three flowers, which is far from what we can match."

Zhan Tianfeng gasped. At this point, he was really shocked, and his eyes turned to 108.

"It turned out that it was a great honor for hundreds of predecessors to visit Kairong." He bowed deeply and said, "please forgive me for my faux pas."

Hundred and eight stood silently and ignored them, as if they hadn't heard what they said at all.

But even so, Yu Jinglei and others didn't feel surprised at all. The senior masters who can reach the realm of three flowers can't guess their thoughts naturally.

Several people's eyes moved to he Yiming at the same time, and all sighed in their hearts. This boy's luck is really a little too good. It's amazing to be able to make friends with such an expert. It's really enviable at the same time. Finally, their eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept over yuan Lixun, who had restrained his cold Qi.

This girl can make such rapid progress, which should have something to do with 108.

He Yiming is even more suspicious. Among all people, only he knows that although he can definitely be called a senior at the age of 108, he is definitely not an expert in the realm of three flowers.

Seeing the atmosphere in the audience was a little embarrassed, he laughed and said, "everyone, brother Bai is a strange man. He lives alone in the mountains and doesn't like to meet outsiders, so I don't understand the secular etiquette. Please forgive me."

Zhan Tianfeng said with a wry smile, "brother he, it's our surprise that hundreds of predecessors can move to open the Rong country."

He Yiming knew that his words were absolutely insincere, but he naturally wouldn't expose them, but smiled and turned his head and said, "brother Zhuo, I once promised master Mu Jitian to help his grandson impact the innate realm. I originally planned to stay here for a year, but now we want to return home. Please tell master Mu Jitian to let his grandson come to HeJiazhuang in Taicang county."

Zhuo Wanlian quickly arched his hands and said, "brother he, brother Mu's grandson has come here. It depends on when brother he is free to help." He paused and said, "of course, if brother he finds it inconvenient now, we are very happy to accompany him to the he family villa."

When he said this, he glanced in the direction of 108 from the corner of his eye. If this person had not been present, he would not be so talkative.

He Yiming was surprised and said, "brother Zhuo, master Mu's grandson came so soon?"

Zhuo Wanlian smiled bitterly and said, "in fact, we came here three months ago and have been waiting for brother he's return."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help looking a little strange.

The two of them entered the deep mountain in less than five months, and Zhuo Wanlian had returned in just three months. That doesn't mean he walked back and forth from Kairong country to Tu fan country in only one month.

It's too strange for Zhuo Wanlian to rush around so hard for mu Jintian's grandson.

He raised his head and happened to see Yu Jinglei wink at him. His heart was worried and said, "everyone, we are very tired from afar. If we can, we want to rest for a day. How about everything tomorrow?"

This is the territory of Kairong country, but at the moment, he Yiming's anti Hakka suggestions are not obstructed by anyone.

Even the anxious Zhuo Wanlian and the worried Zhan Tianfeng nodded with a smile and fully agreed. Their eyes from time to time swept over the body of 108, and their fear was revealed at a glance.

It was night, he Yiming came to Yu Jinglei's room alone, and the old man had been waiting there for a long time.

When the two met, he Yiming first asked, "how are Uncle Yu, Jiazu and uncle in Hengshan?"

Yu Jinglei said with a smile, "don't worry, they are all right in Hengshan. I told you that one of the three elders will follow your uncle at any time to supervise and guide his cultivation, and ensure that he will be promoted to congenital within two years. Moreover, their treatment in Hengshan is also comparable to the elder level, so you don't have to worry about it at all."

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction and said, "thank you, martial uncle."

Yu Jinglei waved his hand and said, "it's all a family. Why are you so polite?"

He Yiming smiled and didn't speak. He could clearly feel that Yu Jinglei's attitude towards him had changed greatly after this meeting, especially when the hundred and eight shots beat back the two of them in an instant.

In the past, Yu Jinglei also attached great importance to he Yiming, but his attitude towards him was the elder's love for the outstanding younger generation. But at this moment, he has completely stood in the same position to speak with he Yiming.

It seemed that after thinking about it for a while, Yu Jinglei said, "elder he, you have been promoted to yixiantian now. According to the rules in the door, you will not be an elder in the future."

He Yiming said in surprise, "isn't it the elder?"

"Yes, for a sect, the strong one in the front line is really incomparably important. From now on, you are the supreme elder of our Hengshan line."

When Yu Jinglei said this sentence, his face was extremely dignified, and there was a red light on his face, which seemed quite excited.

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "since it's uncle Yu's intention, then I should obey."

He shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile, "brother he, from now on, you have to change your address."

He Yiming opened his mouth slightly, and immediately understood his meaning. With a wry smile, he said, "little brother, see too senior brother."

In such a hermit sect, his personal status is closely related to his own strength. He Yiming immediately became one of the four elders of the sect after he was promoted to baisantian. When his strength continued to improve and became a front-line queen at the same level as Yu Jinglei, his status was correspondingly improved.

The more powerful a sect is, the more realistic it is. This is also the way for a powerful sect to survive. If you can't give outstanding disciples the corresponding identity and treatment, I'm afraid that others have already judged the school, where will you continue to stay in the school.

Yu Jinglei smiled with satisfaction. When he Yiming agreed, the little worry in his heart really dispersed.

"Younger martial brother, when you see the pharmacist nephew and them in the future, you should give more advice. If possible, the more strong people in our Hengshan line, the better."

He Yiming gave a wry smile and said, "elder martial brother, you are joking."

Although he himself has been promoted to a leading position, it is really beyond his power to point out others, because the process of his promotion can't be copied at all.

Yu Jinglei hehe said with a smile, "younger martial brother, you are too modest. Your concubine room has broken through to the innate state only after being with you for a long time, and you must be responsible for it."

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "luck, luck..."

Yu Jinglei said positively, "luck is actually a part of strength, and it is the most important part. If there is no luck, let alone a day, even if you want to promote innate, it is even more difficult."

He Yiming nodded with the same feeling. If he hadn't met 108 this time, Yuan Lixun didn't know how long it would take to promote congenitally.

Yu Jinglei's eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction, and then he lowered his voice and said, "younger martial brother, which sect did you meet this time?"

He Yiming looked at Yu Jinglei's serious expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, trying to resist the impulse to laugh loudly, and said, "senior brother, brother Bai, he has no sect, and is a simple ascetic."

A strange color flashed on Yu Jinglei's face, as if he were talking to himself: "it's incredible that a person can practice to the level of three flowers gathering together." He paused and added, "incredible."

He Yiming was greatly moved and asked, "elder martial brother, what is three flowers gathering at the top?"

Yu Jinglei pondered for a while and said, "I originally planned to wait for this matter for 20 years, but I didn't expect you to be successfully promoted to the frontline in just over a year. In that case, I don't need to hide it." He said solemnly, "among the congenital strong, baisantian is just a glimpse of the path. Only after being promoted to a line of days can it be regarded as the real gas that can communicate between heaven and earth."

He Yiming answered softly. Although there is only a first-order difference between Yixian sky and Baisan sky, the communication with the Qi of heaven and earth is indeed two completely different realms. There is a big gap between them. Only after personal experience can we realize it.

"When a congenital strong person is promoted to a line of heaven and earth, he begins to really intersect with the Qi of heaven and earth, and can absorb a large amount of congenital Qi to form his own cycle in the body. This process has a certain opportunity to make another breakthrough and condense his own Sanhua Qi after accumulating to a certain extent." When Yu Jinglei said this, he took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and gently spit it out.

He Yiming's face suddenly became extremely wonderful.

Yu Jinglei's breath was like a tangible thing. It didn't disperse immediately, but began to condense in the air.

In one breath, he came into midair and divided into two sides under his control, forming a bright and beautiful flower in the void.

Seeing such a scene for the first time, he Yiming widened his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, tentatively extended his hand and gently touched one of the flowers.

Then his face changed again. Because his touch told him that this was not an illusion, but a real flower like a solid, and there was a powerful power on this flower that made him feel creepy.

Yu Jinglei hissed out in a long breath, and the flowers in the void suddenly disappeared.

His face became a little pale. It was obvious that he consumed unimaginable great Qi to create the two flowers that looked like entities just now.

"Elder martial brother, is this the three flowers gathering at the top?"

"Yes, but brother Wei's strength is insufficient. He can only condense two flowers." Yu Jinglei sighed and said, "in fact, as long as you can be promoted to the first line, with the first line as the bottom, almost everyone can condense the two flowers after hard and long practice. But the two flowers are like the rootless duckweed, which is fleeting. Only by breaking through again and condensing the third true Qi flower, can you achieve the three pillars and be as stable as Mount Tai."

He Yiming's eyes flashed bright light, and even his breathing was a little hurried.

After being promoted to the frontline, he seemed to lose his goal in his heart, but now he knew that he would embark on the road of martial arts.

Yu Jinglei suddenly turned a little gloomy and said, "younger martial brother, I heard that you promised Mu Jintian's grandson to bless the meridians and protect the Dharma for him when he was promoted to the innate realm?"

"Yes." He Yiming looked up, wondering why he would ask about this matter.

"Alas, younger martial brother, in fact, you shouldn't promise." Yu Jinglei said with a wry smile.

"Why?" He Yiming asked in surprise. Then he saw Yu Jinglei's eager to speak and stopped. He couldn't help but move in his heart and said, "elder martial brother, it's related to the gathering of three flowers."