Having spent some time with Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng remembered the scent of the Spirit Clan's bloodline.
At this moment, sensing this aura, the first thought that came to Zhao Feng's mind was: Could the other party be Zhao Yufei?
If it were in the mainland, Zhao Feng could be sure that the opponent was Zhao Yufei, but this was the Spirit Clan, and there were many people with Spirit Clan blood.
Relying on the blood aura he sensed, Zhao Feng quickly moved away from the glacier valley area.
Gradually, a woman with a crystal-clear body and a crystal-white glaze appeared in Zhao Feng's field of vision.
This woman looks quite pure and beautiful, and with the characteristics of the spirit race, she looks even more noble and gorgeous.
But at this moment, this woman pouted, her eyebrows were raised, and she was in a very bad mood.
Surrounding this woman were several young people of various ethnic groups.
"Where do you want Qingying to go? I'll take you there."
One of them, a strange young man with a gentle face and a white jade folding fan, said with a smile.
From a distance, Zhao Feng looked at this group of people.
That woman was obviously of Spirit Clan blood, and several young people around her had extraordinary cultivation, and should be quasi-god geniuses from the forces affiliated with the Spirit Clan.
If they were these people, they would definitely be able to contact Zhao Yufei, especially the owner of the Spirit Clan bloodline.
However, my status at this time is too low, and these people may not pay attention to me.
But if these people are willing to help Zhao Feng bring a message, then Zhao Feng might be able to see Zhao Yufei directly.
Just as Zhao Feng was thinking about it, the Spirit Tribe woman looked at Zhao Feng and couldn't help but smile proudly.
In her opinion, Zhao Feng must have been attracted by her beauty, so he looked at her blankly.
In addition, although Zhao Feng is dressed as a handyman, his appearance and temperament are extremely outstanding, even as good as some of the young people around her.
"come here"
Wei Qingying suddenly stopped and pointed at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng was slightly startled. He was thinking whether he should take the initiative to approach these people and ask them to bring a message to Zhao Yufei, but this woman with the spirit clan blood actually came to him.
"Qingying, what are you doing with a servant?"
The strange young man glanced at Zhao Feng coldly and then said.
Zhao Feng immediately flew over and came to Wei Qingying.
"Who do you think is the most beautiful among the entire Eldar clan?"
Wei Qingying asked softly with a sultry look on her face, and a hint of the tenderness of a little girl.
All around, those talented young people of all races understood what Wei Qingying was going to do.
Before Zhao Yufei came to the Spirit Clan, the most beautiful woman in the Spirit Clan was "Luo Yu Quasi God", and Wei Qingying was the person next to Luo Yu Quasi God.
But since Zhao Yufei came to the Spirit Clan, her bloodline concentration has been continuously stimulated, and her cultivation talent has been fully displayed. Coupled with her fairy-like appearance, she has gradually replaced the reputation of Luoyu Quasi God and become the goddess in the hearts of many men in the Spirit Clan.
However, Zhao Yufei is from the Outer Realm, so people from the Spiritual Race in the Wild God Realm have a repulsive mentality toward her.
What's more, Zhao Yufei has excellent talent and stunning appearance, which makes other female members of the Spirit Clan jealous.
Unfortunately this morning, when Wei Qingying was talking about Zhao Yufei behind her back, she was bumped into and scolded by her.
"this……"
Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment.
He never expected that this Spirit Tribe woman would come to him and ask this question.
"Say it"
The strange man next to Wei Qingying gave a cold shout.
As we all know, Wei Qingying is the person next to Luo Yuquasi God. As long as this servant doesn't say that the most beautiful one is Zhao Yufei, anything else will do.
But in order to please Wei Qingying, in this situation, it is best to say Luoyu Quasi Shen.
"Of course it's you, girl."
Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Zhao Feng knew nothing about the situation of the Spirit Clan, and all the women in the Spirit Clan only knew Zhao Yufei.
However, Zhao Feng could tell that this Spirit Tribe woman seemed to be angry.
So if you say this, you should be able to cater to the other person's psychology.
"Giggle"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Qingying immediately chuckled softly.
She originally thought that this person would say that the most beautiful one is the God of Falling Rain, but the other person said that about her instead.
Although she knew that Zhao Feng was not telling the truth, Wei Qingying was happy to hear it.
On the side, those young geniuses looked at Zhao Feng with some contempt.
Even if the goddess in Zhao Feng's heart is Zhao Yufei, in order not to offend Wei Qingying, all he needs to do is say "Luoyu Quasi God".
But Zhao Feng actually said that Wei Qingying was the most beautiful, which made them feel that Zhao Feng was a bit shameless.
"Well, your cultivation is not bad and your performance is good. After a while, I will ask them to promote you to a foreigner."
When Wei Qingying was in a good mood, she suddenly felt that everything she saw was pleasing to the eye.
Looking at Zhao Feng at this time, she found that Zhao Feng was more handsome than the other young men present. The coldness and aloofness between his eyebrows, the natural and beautiful golden hair... all made her eyes shine.
Seeing Wei Qingying's expression, the young man present looked at Zhao Feng and his eyes immediately turned cold.
They are all dependent forces of the Spirit Clan, or geniuses within the jurisdiction of the Spirit Clan. They know that they cannot compete with the proud daughters of the Spirit Clan, such as Zhao Yufei and Luoyu Quasi Shen, so they set their sights on some less talented Spirit Clan people.
On women.
After all, the Spirit Race is the 19th bloodline race in the ancient times. Combining with this bloodline will not only promote their cultivation progress, but also benefit their descendants.
"Thank you very much"
Zhao Feng was slightly happy.
Originally, even if he performed well, it would take some time to become a child of a foreign race.
But now Wei Qingying was happy and directly promised that she would promote Zhao Feng to a foreigner.
"Qingying, wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."
The young geniuses around Wei Qingying saw that Wei Qingying's mood had improved and immediately stepped forward to please her.
"good"
Wei Qingying is in a good mood now and is ready to go out for a walk.
"Please stay"
At this time, Zhao Feng suddenly spoke up.
Wei Qingying is in a good mood now and has a good impression of Zhao Feng.
Maybe Zhao Feng asked her to help bring a letter, and the other party would agree.
Therefore, Zhao Feng called Wei Qingying.
"Servant, why are you talking?"
The strange man next to Wei Qingying looked stunned and scolded.
He had long seen that Zhao Feng was impatient. A mere handyman boy dared to talk to the person he was pursuing like this.
"What's the matter?"
Wei Qingying did have a good impression of Zhao Feng and did not mind Zhao Feng's low status.
"I would like to ask you a favor. Can you bring me a letter to Zhao Yufei?"
Zhao Feng ignored those young people and spoke directly.
But as soon as these words were said, Wei Qingying and the young geniuses beside her were stunned, and the scene fell into silence.
After a long time, a young man's sneer broke the silence.
Immediately, those young geniuses sneered one by one and looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of pity.
"not good"
Zhao Feng felt something was wrong. There was something wrong with the expressions of these people, as well as Wei Qingying.
"Do you want to contact Zhao Yufei?"
Wei Qingying, whose smile disappeared, revealed a strange and terrifying smile.
Before Zhao Feng had time to speak, Wei Qingying continued: "It seems that you are Zhao Yufei's suitor, but you, a mere servant boy, also want to get close to Zhao Yufei?"
"But don't worry, I will tell Zhao Yufei that there is a handyman from the Spirit Clan who wants to pursue her."
Wei Qingying looked cold and had a sinister smile on her face.
Whoosh
Wei Qingying returned directly.
"Hey, boy, you really don't know how to live or die."
A young man said with a gloating smile.
"Although your cultivation level is not bad, you will never want to become a child of a foreign race in your life, let alone meet Zhao Yufei."
The strange young man holding the feather fan looked arrogant. Without saying a word, he chased after Wei Qingying.
Zhao Feng knew that Wei Qingying was probably a member of the Spirit Clan and did not have a good relationship with Zhao Yufei.
She probably wanted to use this incident to ridicule Zhao Yufei.
However, it would not be bad if this could make Zhao Yufei notice Zhao Feng.
But Zhao Feng didn't know that Zhao Yufei had too many suitors in the Purple Spirit Realm, too many to count; but Zhao Yufei herself seemed to have a special purpose and would never care about these suitors.
Returning to the Tianhe River Valley, Zhao Feng gave instructions on the mission he had just received from Deacon Liu.
Nowadays, Zhao Feng is the eldest among the handymen in the Tian Valley. As long as he accepts any tasks, he will naturally have his younger brothers to help him do it.
Zhao Feng returned to his house and practiced in seclusion.
What he didn't know was that the next day, news about his admiration and pursuit of Zhao Yufei spread throughout the Spirit Clan.
The real geniuses who pursued Zhao Yufei smiled disdainfully and just thought it was a joke.
However, the foreign disciples among the Spirit Clan and the handyman disciples from other regions came here to meet Zhao Feng, the suitor.
On this day, Zhao Feng was still practicing in the robe of time and space when he noticed powerful spiritual consciousness and even divine consciousness sweeping across his residence.
Swish
Zhao Feng left the robe of time and space.
Those with divine consciousness are basically quasi-gods or true gods, so naturally they cannot be the sons of handymen.
"Why are so many people here?"
Zhao Feng was a little surprised.
Children of handymen do not receive any protection from the Spiritual Clan. Even if they are harassed by others and get into trouble during cultivation, no one will take care of them.
Not to mention, there are quasi-gods who came to disturb Zhao Feng this time.
Zhao Feng walked out of the house directly.
"Zhao Feng is out"
The moment Zhao Feng came out, someone exclaimed.
Suddenly, the eyes of many handymen nearby turned to Zhao Feng.
At the same time, several young figures with arrogant looks appeared in the sky. Each of these people had good blood and strong cultivation.
"This is the person who asked Wei Qingying for help. Want to contact Zhao Yufei?"
A man with a sturdy build and a muscular body was laughing and chatting with someone next to him.
"Well, she looks pretty good and her cultivation level is pretty good, but she has some issues with her IQ. She is just a son of a handyman, but she actually dares to look down on Zhao Yufei."
Next to him was a green-skinned young man who was rude and sarcastic.
Next to Shi Weinan, stood a long-faced young man wearing the clothes of a disciple from the outer sect.
"it's him……"
Shi Weinan whispered a few words in his ear.
"Hmph, Lai Toad wants to eat swan meat. Today I will let you have a longer memory."
This long-faced young man strode towards Zhao Feng.
Shi Weinan once asked him to teach a boy of a handyman a lesson, but by chance, the person Shi Weinan asked him to teach was the boy of a handyman who had become famous a few days ago and wanted to pursue Zhao Yufei.
This made the long-faced young man immediately interested.