"I know that I feel guilty for not being with Master for a long time, so I want to go down the mountain and have a few drinks with Master." A smile appeared on Yan Bei's face.
He turned his palm and a bottle of fine wine appeared in his palm.
This is a bottle of fine wine that he personally bought from a winery eight hundred miles away from here before he came.
Having been with Feng Han since childhood, Yan Bei naturally knows what kind of wine he likes to drink.
Feng Han was slightly startled when he saw this scene, and then laughed loudly: "You kid, you actually know that this is what I like!"
At the banquet.
The master and apprentice talked freely and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Ling'er sat aside and looked at her father and senior brother who were all smiling, and she couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile on her lips.
After three drinks.
"You brat, tell me, why did you come to see me today?" Feng Han said that although he drank a lot, he was not drunk at all.
"Disciple came here specifically to drink with Master today. There is nothing else to do." Yan Bei saw that the atmosphere was so harmonious, and he did not want to bring up the matter of traveling far away for the time being.
"You brat, you actually learned to lie. I watched you grow up. What color underwear do you wear...ahem!" Feng Han pretended to be angry.
Just when he was saying that he knew exactly what color underwear Yan Bei was wearing, he realized that Ling'er was still there.
Ling'er's pretty face instantly turned red and she quickly lowered her head.
Yan Bei also had a wry smile on his face, the master really didn't give him any face, even the color of his underwear was revealed to his junior sister...
"Tell me, why did you come to see me as your master?" Feng Han said with a serious expression at this moment.
Yan Bei also knew that he could no longer hide it.
"Master, to be honest with you, my practice has reached a bottleneck at the moment, and I want to go out and practice." Yan Bei pondered for a moment, and then expressed his thoughts.
"Experience?" Feng Han said softly.
"That's right, my cultivation has been unable to improve for a long time, so this disciple wants to go out to practice and see the outside world." Yan Bei told his own situation.
"Experience is a good thing, but you must have the strength to protect your own safety. What state are you in now?" Feng Han also looked cautious at this moment, stood up and looked at Yan Bei and said.
Experience is no small matter. Although every monk will have such an experience, there are also many people who die during it.
So Feng Han is very strict at the moment. After all, Yan Bei is his only disciple. If something unexpected happens, he really can't imagine...
"I have now reached... the ninth level of perfection in the Thunder Tribulation Realm!" Yan Bei hesitated for a moment but still did not tell the whole story about his cultivation.
"Well...the ninth major level of Thunder Tribulation Realm has been completed." Feng Han nodded.
But then he seemed to realize something, and his expression changed drastically.
"What! The ninth major perfection of the Thunder Tribulation Realm?"
Feng Han was taken aback and looked towards Yan Bei with a shocked expression.
Yan Bei had no choice but to release a trace of energy to suppress his cultivation to the ninth level of perfection in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.
boom!
Yan Bei showed a trace of aura, and the entire hall was suddenly enveloped in a powerful aura, and the sound of wind and thunder rumbled!
It is truly the ninth major level of perfection in the Thunder Tribulation Realm!!!
Feng Han took a deep breath and his eyes were shocked!
Ling'er's eyes flashed with brilliance at this moment, staring at his senior brother motionlessly.
Although reaching the ninth level of Thunder Tribulation Realm was shocking, she felt that this was not her senior brother's true cultivation at all!
"Yan'er, your cultivation...!"
Feng Han didn't know what to say at this moment.
Is his disciple still a human being?
It was only a year ago that I entered the Qi Sea Realm, how long has it been now?
He has actually become a great monk at the ninth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm?
I have been practicing hard all my life, and until today I have not reached the fifth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and Yan Bei is only a little older. He is only in his early twenties!
"Master, can I go out to practice now?"
Yan Bei asked Feng Han with a smile.
Feng Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then patted Yan Bei on the shoulder: "Of course, Yan'er, you have grown up, and the eagle should also have its own sky!"
When he first went out for training, he was only in the Cai Qi Sea Realm, but he was still safe and sound, let alone a disciple of the ninth level of the Thunder Tribulation Realm who had achieved perfection.
With this level of cultivation, who would dare to provoke him while walking in the Southern Wilderness?
"Thank you Master!"
Yan Bei knelt on the ground and bowed deeply to Feng Han.
"Our Qingyun Sect has a dragon!" Feng Han looked at Yan Bei and laughed up to the sky.
Ling'er stood aside and curled her lips.
I thought to myself: "Father, if you knew my senior brother's little secrets, I don't know what your expression would be like."
But since Yan Bei didn't say anything, Ling'er didn't expose it either.
With Yan Bei's level of cultivation, he was naturally able to sense the changes in Ling'er's expression.
At the same time, she smiled bitterly in her heart. As expected, girls are still attentive. Based on the previous bits and pieces, they were able to guess their identity.
"Yan'er, I won't stop you from going out to practice as a teacher, but you need to know that people outside are unpredictable. No matter who it is, you can't believe it easily, otherwise you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful!"
Feng Han was now telling Yan Bei.
Yan Bei looked at the master in front of him who was constantly giving him instructions. He did not expect that the master would also have a nagging side.
He couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.
The wind and cold at this moment are very much like his parents who nagged him when he went out to work in his previous life, fearing that he would suffer a loss outside.
After a while.
In front of the Snow Wind Palace.
After countless nagging, the wind chill finally stopped.
"Since you have decided to go out for training, go to the sect master and tell him. After all, you are still a disciple of Qingyun Sect. You must not think that you have some strength and forget the etiquette!"
Feng Han said to Yan Bei in a deep voice that he did not want his disciple to be someone who would inflate his ego after gaining some strength.
Although he knew that Yan Bei was not such a person, he still couldn't help but remind him.
"Well, I know,
"Master, Ling'er, you must take good care of your health at home."
"Ling'er also needs to practice diligently. I don't want your cultivation to be at the second level of the Qi Sea Realm when you come back."
After saying goodbye, Yan Bei left the Snow Wind Palace.
But before leaving.
A sound like a mosquito reached Ling'er's ears.
"Junior sister, come to Qilong Mountain tomorrow morning. Senior brother has something to give you."
When Yan Bei's voice came, Ling'er's eyes suddenly flashed with light.
Until this moment, she was completely certain of one thing!
That is senior brother, and Yan Bei must be the legendary and mysterious Mr. Wolong!
