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Chapter 489 Communication

Ye Yongcheng, the capital of Qi Ye Kingdom.

Among all the human kingdoms, except for the Nanyuan Kingdom, which has a special status due to the existence of the cliff mountain, the Qiye Kingdom is similar and also has a special status among all the human kingdoms.

Because Martial Saint Xu Fengyang lives in Ye Yongcheng.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

In addition to the imperial palace, the most special thing in Yeyong City is the Wushu Academy. It is almost a central institution, not a place where martial arts is taught in the general sense.

Therefore, it is usually heavily guarded and few people come here. Even if they pass by, they pass by quickly.

It was rare this day that Mengang saw a young man in plain white robes walking straight over. This man was very strange. He clearly didn't look like a warrior at all, but he still gave people a weird feeling, as if he was clearly a warrior.

Looking at each other, but always seeming to subconsciously ignore them.

I'm afraid this person is not simple! The guard at the gate held the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand and called everyone around him to be alert.

"My name is Zhang Yan, I'm looking for Xu Fengyang, please pass the message."

The man in plain white robes was naturally Zhang Yan. After he moved back from the Ice and Snow North Country, he came directly to Qi Ye Country. Although the news was not urgent, the sooner it was known, the better. In addition, he wanted to hear Xu Fengyang’s opinion on this matter.

view of things.

"Zhang, Zhang Yan?! No, is it Mr. Zhang in person?" The guard was stunned at first, and became furious when he heard Xu Fengyang's name. Who dares to call Master Wu Sheng by his first name?! Are you looking for death? Ah!

?It’s Zhang Yan? Then it’s okay.

If there is any place where people are most grateful to Zhang Yan and can deeply appreciate Zhang Yan's power, then it must be the Qi Ye Kingdom.

"Well, let's pass it on quickly." Zhang Yan was in no hurry. Since he came to visit, he must abide by the rules here.

"Mr. Zhang, please go inside and drink tea first. We will go and report to Lord Martial Saint!"

Zhang Yan sat in the tea room for less than half a minute when he was led by a high-ranking steward of the Jiangwu Academy who hurried over and went deeper. In a small courtyard in the core area, he saw Xu Fengyang, who looked much better.

"Your Excellency Wu Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are recovering well from your injury!"

"If it weren't for you trying to calm down the God Realm now, I wouldn't have such a good opportunity to be leisurely and leisurely. Haha, please sit down and have a taste of the tea I just made!"

Similar to the layout on Cliff Mountain, Xu Fengyang's yard also has the decoration of a clean place, simple and even monotonous.

However, a place like a farmhouse was arranged in the heavily guarded Qiye State Military Academy, which seemed even more unusual.

The tea is a kind of dark green tea juice that Zhang Yan has never tasted before. It is made from fresh tea, broken into pieces and then brewed. Then the residue is filtered out, and the tea is kept in a cup with warm water. The temperature is just right when the tea taste is completely released.

drink.

Zhang Yan knew a little about the tea ceremony in the Wild Sky Territory, but he still liked the fried tea on Earth. The tea he drank in the cliff mountain was all fried by Liu Xin. The little girl was very skillful and smart, so Zhang Yan gave

After she talked about it once, she figured out how to make tea. After trying it a few times, she had a decent finished product. Anyway, Zhang Yan was very satisfied with it after drinking it in his mouth.

Sitting down on the chair, Zhang Yan saw that Xu Fengyang's face was rosy. The injury should have been healed, but there were still some gray shadows in his eyes.

"Good tea! But I can't tell you what's good about it. I just think it tastes better than other similar teas I've drunk before." Zhang Yan took a sip, and the fragrance was slightly bitter, and then he swallowed it and felt sweet again.

, the taste is indeed rare.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is sincere. This tea is all about taste. It is more important to think it tastes good than anything else."

"It's not okay to be honest. Things in the world are unpredictable, and everyone has things they don't understand. Not just drinking tea, but talking about the details of this wilderness, who dares to say that he knows everything?" Zhang Yan sipped the tea in the cup.

, while directly outlining the purpose of his visit. He doesn't like to chat too much with others.

Especially since personal relationships are not very familiar things, it is better to talk less about trivial matters.

Xu Fengyang put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "If Mr. Zhang has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"A few days ago, my apprentice Yang Rui was looking for a ruins in the Ice and Snow North Country. At that time, he didn't dare to go deep. Later, after I went there, I went inside and searched around. Haha, I did gain something..."

Zhang Yan did not hide anything about the ruins community. Not only did he explain it clearly, he also told Xu Fengyang the location of the ruins. What he meant was that Xu Fengyang should go and see for himself. Many things can only be believed if you see them with your own eyes.

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While listening, Xu Fengyang refilled the cups of tea for himself and Zhang Yan. The smile on his face did not change much.

"Actually, Baronca and I have speculated in this regard before. After all, although the world devouring each other is not something we can interfere with, we have seen it a lot, and we can still figure out some basic principles. It's just that we don't

When I think of those speculations, it’s not that they haven’t happened, but that they have happened many times.

The turtle-backed man... is quite interesting. And the "soul art" you mentioned, do you think it can be popularized?"

Zhang Yan didn't expect Xu Fengyang's calmness. But it seems to be normal. The future is not worth fearing and panicting at the moment. What's more, the Turtleback people have experienced several times and have not been exterminated, which means it is not a desperate situation.

The right way is to do your best to obey fate. In the end, if you can't fight, then you will follow the old path of the turtle-backed man. As for all the sentient beings in this world, Xu Fengyang himself is one of them, so naturally he has no intention of defending to the death.

If you can block it, block it; if you can't block it, run away. It's very realistic and factual.

"Soul arts are extremely difficult and difficult, and it is easy to go astray. The speed of improvement is not a quick fix. So it is very difficult to popularize it. At least I don't recommend it. However, some of these methods have a lot of reference significance.

It should be able to improve the body refining methods of warriors and monsters.

However, the Demon God has asked Lord Wusheng to report this matter. I will not go to the Demon Clan anymore."

"Of course. I will go with Baronca to the place you mentioned. I'm not only curious about the experience of the Turtleback Man, but also about the kind of spiritual method. Baronca and I stopped where we are now.

We have been in this state for many years. Listening to what you said, maybe if we look for a breakthrough again, we might be able to find opportunities from this so-called soul technique.

But since Mr. Zhang now knows the hidden dangers of the Wild Sky Territory, what do you think?"

Zhang Yan actually wanted to talk to the other party about the overall strength of the human race. So he smiled and said: "Duoya Mountain is in urgent need of manpower. I have got rid of the Nanyuan Kingdom royal family to help me recruit people. I am going to recruit the first batch.

Fifty people entered the mountain."

"Accept fifty disciples?"

"No, they are disciples. Who they will become in the end depends on their own destiny. I am too lazy to move. Three disciples are enough."


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