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Chapter 140: Blessing or Misfortune II

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When Fairy Mengyan came last time, she had promised that when Han Xing overcomes the tribulation, Lingxu Sword Sect will send experts and give high-level magic weapons to help. Once Han Xing succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, then the position of the largest sect in Phantom Star will be well deserved.

Already.

In view of all this, Tianling Sect is very humble towards Lingxu Sword Sect, and Yi Feng, a newly appointed branch leader, although his cultivation level is not high, he still has the same status as Han Xing.

The Tianling Hall is a majestic building with many small side branches. The hall was silent. At this time, there were only two people, Yi Feng and Wei Yang.

After sitting for a while, while we were serving tea and talking and laughing, an old Taoist wearing a dark green Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand walked in from the door.

The old Taoist has a strong spirit and a childish face. When he moves, he has the aura of a strong man. He is very calm. In addition, there is a golden halo in his eyes. He is obviously a person with a high level of cultivation, giving people a sense of

An unfathomable feeling.

Seeing the old Taoist come in, Wei Yang and Yifeng stood up at the same time. Wei Yang bowed his hands in greeting: "I've met the head brother."

The old Taoist waved his hand gently, looked at Yi Feng with a smile like the wind, and said to Wei Yang: "Fifth Junior Brother, thank you for your hard work. Is this Master Yi Tan?"

Yi Feng knew that this person was Han Xing, the head of Tianling Sect. He cupped his fists in greeting and said politely: "Young man Yi Feng, I have met Senior Han!"

Han Xing took a few steps forward, gave Yi Feng a virtual hand, and returned the greeting: "Master Yi Tan, please don't try to kill me. Although I have gained more years, I am on the same level as Master Yi Tan. Let's talk about it as an equal."

If the Lord doesn't mind, just call me brother."

It is obvious that Han Xing only respects the Lingxu Sword Sect behind Yi Feng, not Yi Feng's strength. The fact that he calls himself an old man shows that he still prefers to be an elder in his heart.

Naturally, Yi Feng would not climb up with the help of a pole. He pretended to be surprised and said: "How can this make the seniors, both in age and strength, thousands of times higher than Yi Feng? How can Yi Feng be able to surpass Han?"

Seniors should not shame juniors."

Han Xing didn't dwell on the matter too much. After saying "Master Yi, please take a seat", he sat directly on a high place and said in his heart: "This new altar master is much more polite than Fairy Mengyan.

Even though his cultivation level is not good enough, he is still very good at talking."

After a round of flattery that was almost unbearable for Yifeng, Han Xing ordered Wei Yang to find a quiet private courtyard for Yifeng to rest.

When Wei Yang was about to leave, Yi Feng stopped him and asked about Han Yan'er's situation.

Han Yan'er, like Yunshuang, is also the granddaughter of the leader. In fact, when he heard that the leader of Tianling Sect was also named Han, Yi Feng had already guessed that Han Yan'er must be related to Han Xing.

Han Yan'er's father, Han Xing's son, now also has the strength to reach the late stage of distraction and is about to break through to the early stage of distraction. He has been in retreat; while Han Yan'er has just condensed the golden elixir and is currently in retreat.

In the nourishing golden elixir, you are familiar with the true essence.

If you want to see Han Yan'er at this time, you have to wake her up from seclusion. However, this period is very important for Han Yan'er, and forcibly awakening her will definitely bring only negative effects.

Thinking of that sweet kiss, Yi Feng was so itchy that he couldn't calm down even after wandering around the yard for a few times. In the past, he wouldn't think about it when we were far away; now that we are so close and can't see each other, it's really depressing.

Chest, filled with melancholy.

He tried to force himself into trance, but all he could think about was Han Yan'er's pitiful and delicate face, and the two dimples on her cheeks were like whirlpools, tearing Yi Feng's spirit into it, making it difficult to extricate himself.

In desperation, Yi Feng forced his true energy to circulate in his body. At the same time, he held a few spiritual stones in his hand, hoping to get rid of distracting thoughts through the cultivation of his skills.

But after a while, Yi Feng became restless, causing the movement of his true energy to become disordered again and again. Finally, the consequences came.


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