In the square of the fortress, the girl and the falcon are competing. They go back and forth as fast as lightning. The girl is as light as a swallow. The falcon will not slow down because of its huge size, but is sharp and agile.
After practicing for an hour, a young boy came from the east. He was dressed in rich clothes and crowned with pink and jade carvings. He was extremely delicate. With the faint smile on his lips, he was extremely handsome and graceful.
Qiutong stopped, jumped off the back of the tall falcon, turned over, and landed lightly and steadily on the ground. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and arranged his hair a little.
"Qiu Tong, what kind of bird is your fantasy beast?" He is two years younger than Qiu Tong.
He only has one sister, so it is impossible to call Qiu Tong sister, let alone Miss Qiu Tong like Jiang Xue, so she calls her by her first name.
"It's the Black-crowned Falcon." Qiutong was a little proud.
Fourth-level phantom beasts are rare in the principality, and are worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins. In many cases, they are priceless but have no market.
But her falcon cannot be measured by money. After more than a year of cooperation, it has become equivalent to her arm and an invincible weapon. Now she only needs one suitable weapon.
She didn't know how powerful her master was. What made her curious was that he didn't have a contracted fantasy beast.
What puzzled her was that Ye Chen and Wu Xin did not have phantom beasts. Ye Chen's strength should have reached the peak of the fourth level. If he had phantom beasts, his strength would be almost comparable to that of the fifth level.
Although Wu Xin is an alchemist, his illusion skills are not bad and he is definitely capable of taming a fantasy beast.
Qingjun observed the falcon curiously. He wanted to go over and touch its feathers, but it was too big and looked a bit ferocious, so he was a little timid.
"Don't touch it casually. It is hostile to everyone except the master and me. It is very defensive. If it accidentally hurts you, I can't explain it to the master."
Qiutong said intentionally or unintentionally, transformed into a ray of orange light, and put away the phantom beast.
"Where's my sister? Did she leave the Nether Palace today?" Qingjun looked at the direction to the west and asked expectantly.
"No, Master and Ye Chen went out yesterday. Let me tell you that you can leave for Yunhai College now."
"Is that what sister said?" Qingjun frowned and said with a disappointed look on his face.
"If you don't believe it, you can wait until the master leaves the Nether Palace and ask. However, the master is always elusive and might suddenly appear behind you." Qiutong curled her lips in a sinister manner.
She has no habit of frightening children, but Qingjun is so lucky.
She was a little reluctant, but she would not argue with a child. If he lost the protection of his master, he would be nothing.
Qingjun looked behind him, but there was no one there, and asked in confusion: "Is sister very powerful?"
Hearing this, Qiu Tong looked solemn and said with a serious face: "Don't say this. You can't say it in the future. I don't know whether the master is powerful or not, but I know that Ye Chen is very powerful."
She has a kind of awe and even fear for her master that is engraved in her bones. The master is too mysterious and unpredictable. The word "powerful" is not enough to describe it, and it is not their turn to comment.
"So how powerful is Ye Chen? Is he more powerful than you?" Qingjun asked with his head tilted, as if he was comparing Qiutong and Ye Chen.
"Of course he is better than me. He has been with the master the longest. No one except the master knows who Ye Chen was before."
Qingjun asked: "Ye Chen is so mysterious, but what about you Qiu Tong? Who were you before?"