Piao Tianzi    Volume 3, Chapter 8, Shenfu

Green crops are printed in pieces. Looking at this touch of green that cannot be seen, anyone will become cheerful and leave their worries behind. The latest chapter of the Holy Church.com

Ying Chengfeng withdrew his gaze and gently knocked on the door in front of him.

A moment later, a middle-aged man opened the door with an impatient expression. He glanced at Ying Chengfeng with his eyes slanted. When he was about to expel him, he shivered all over, and the tired expression on his face immediately became respectful.

"Young Master, you are back."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly and said, "Are Master and Yuqi here?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The master and the lady are in the mansion, haha..." He lowered his voice and said, "Especially, the lady, why did you still not see you coming to the door after many times?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, and his heart became hot.

This is Zhang Mingyun's mansion. After Ying Chengfeng settled down at home, he was concerned about the beauty in his heart, so he rushed over immediately.

After taking a big stride, Ying Chengfeng walked towards Zhang Mingyun's study.

Although Zhang Mingyun is a powerful old spiritual master, he rarely takes action to fill the spirits himself. Most of the time he spends time reading silently.

Ying Chengfeng lived here for three months and had thought through his habits.

The middle-aged man followed closely and asked with a compliment: "Young Master, do you want the young one to go through the master and the lady?"

Ying Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll go by myself."

"yes."

Looking at Ying Chengfeng's figure leaving quickly, the middle-aged man sighed.

When Ying Chengfeng first came to Qiu Mansion, he did not take this young man to heart. If Miss Shen Yuqi had not been mentioned, Ying Chengfeng would have even been turned away.

But in a blink of an eye, Ying Chengfeng was already a sparrow flying to the branch and turned into a direct descendant of Master Zhang Mingyun. The latest chapter of the Holy Hall.com

From then on, he became the young master of this manor and had the greatest inheritance right, becoming the object he needed to look up and try his best to please.

Such a change is not bad, and it also filled his heart with helpless emotion.

The fate between people is indeed incomparable.

Ying Chengfeng naturally didn't know how many associations the middle-aged man who was guarding the gate had caused his appearance. He came to Zhang Mingyun's study in three steps and said respectfully: "Master, I'm here to see you."

"Oh, it's the wind, come in."

"yes."

Ying Chengfeng pushed the door and entered. Zhang Mingyun sat on the desk in white. He held a scroll of ancient books in his hand. When he saw Ying Chengfeng, he put down the books, stood up, and looked at his only disciple with a slightly strange look.

He shrank his neck and disturbed his scalp. Ying Chengfeng was a little numb when he saw it, and said, "Master, what are you doing?"

Zhang Mingyun's eyes stopped on him and suddenly said, "Chengfeng, where did you steal this outfit from?"

"Steal?" Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, his eyes browsed towards him, and suddenly realized.

Although he came this time to see Master and Shen Yuqi, he also had the intention of revelation, so he directly put out the spiritual master's clothes.

But unfortunately, even his master Zhang Mingyun didn't think he had the ability to win the title of spiritual master, so he asked about the origin of his clothes as soon as he met.

"Master, I am here this time to report something to you." Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "I just returned from Tianhao City."

"Tianhao City...what do you go to Tianhao City?" Zhang Mingyun was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "You are going to participate in the opening assessment of the Spiritual Dao Temple."

"Yes." Ying Chengfeng raised his head and said proudly: "The disciple not only participated, but also passed by luck. ("《》.com)"

He was actually very modest. In this assessment, he not only successfully passed the test, but also created a super spirit soldier with four attributes and double secret patterns.

The title of spiritual master is as easy and easy as taking a baby.

"I've passed the test." Zhang Mingyun murmured and changed, and the expression in his eyes became more and more strange.

The spirit master, I didn't expect that the young man standing in front of him was already a powerful spirit master.

Ying Chengfeng nodded, and naturally he would not understand how much impact this incident would have on Zhang Mingyun. He circled his eyes and finally couldn't help but say, "Master, can junior sister be so happy recently?"

Zhang Mingyun shouted and woke up from a dream, "Your junior sister is in seclusion and practicing hard in order to make a breakthrough in the spiritual path, and try to get a spiritual master title." Speaking of this, he couldn't help asking again: "Chengfeng, how did you pass the assessment?"

Ying Chengfeng did not hide it and told him carefully about his trip to Tianhao City.

When Zhang Mingyun heard that the assessment was actually Mr. Wu personally presided over, his face changed slightly. Although there were definitely not many people who knew that the old man had a real identity, Zhang Mingyun was one of them. So after hearing the news, he was shocked.

As that senior, how could he suddenly become interested in some little kids who have not yet become formal spiritual masters?

However, Ying Chengfeng was able to win the title of spiritual master under the supervision of his elders, which means that he does have this strength.

Then, when he heard Ying Chengfeng clash with the direct disciples of the Hu family in Taihu, he couldn't help but snorted and said, "Although the Hu family in Taihu is powerful, it is not yet able to act recklessly. You don't need to worry about it. What happened later?"

Ying Chengfeng smiled and told the duel, and Zhang Mingyun's face began to become a little solemn.

"You two joined forces and have killed this person?"

"Yes, the situation was critical at that time. Either he died or the two disciples died, so the disciples could not hold back." Ying Chengfeng said solemnly.

He was quite nervous because all the signs showed that Zhang Mingyun and Shen Yuqi were both children of aristocratic families. For some reason, they lived here for decades.

On the surface, they had no contact with the children of aristocratic families, but whether Zhang Mingyun could give up this friendship was a matter of different opinions.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Mingyun sighed lightly: "Chengfeng, you are reckless this time."

Ying Chengfeng said solemnly: "Master, Hu Zhengde hates the two disciples to the core and wants to kill us. If the disciples leave it alone, there will be endless troubles in the future."

Zhang Mingyun's face moved slightly, but finally sighed softly and said, "Chefeng, I live next to Sanxia Village, and I have accepted you as my apprentice, but I have never seen your parents." He paused and said, "After you go back, take your parents to my house and stay for a while."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly and he said, "Master, can the Hu family meet..."

Zhang Mingyun said slowly: "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of something. Some things must be guarded against."

Ying Chengfeng's face became gloomy, and a strong murderous intent surged in his heart.

It seemed that he felt the aura released from him. Zhang Mingyun was slightly shocked. The fierce aura on this disciple was so heavy that even he felt a little frightened.

No wonder Feng Kuang valued him so much, that's because this little guy is indeed his most suitable successor.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Mingyun said, "Chengfeng, maybe things are not as bad as my master imagined." He explained, "This time, Mr. Wu personally came forward to preside over the life-and-death battle. Even if the Hu family wants to take revenge, they must consider Mr. Wu's feelings. Hehe, they will never dare to offend him easily."

Ying Chengfeng felt a little relieved, but he decided to immediately take his parents back to the Qidao Sect headquarters or settle here after he went back.

However, a hint of curiosity arose in his heart and said, "Master, who is Mr. Wu? He looks very famous."

Zhang Mingyun laughed silently and said, "Nonsense, Mr. Wu is of course a great person." He said yearningly: "He is a strong man in the world, a master at the peak of the Purple Gold Realm, and he is also the one who has the most hope of breaking through this realm."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly. Whether it is a spiritual master or a martial artist, there are differences in realms at this stage.

Those who have just been promoted to spiritual masters or martial artists are all at the lowest level of the Black Iron Realm, followed by the Bronze Realm, Silver Realm, Gold Realm, and even the most powerful Purple Gold Realm.

In the Qidao Sect, there are not many spiritual masters in the Black Iron Realm, and very few are in the Bronze Realm. And there are only a handful of strong people who have reached the Silver Realm. As for the Golden Realm, it is said that there is only one person in the entire sect.

As for the most powerful purple gold realm, it seems that no one has achieved such a success in the creation of the Sect of the Fine Means Dao Sect for hundreds of years.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Chengfeng said, "Old Wu... does he actually have such magical power?"

Zhang Mingyun nodded slowly and said, "It's like a fake one."

Ying Chengfeng slightly curled the corner of his mouth. When he thought that Mr. Wu was still in front of him yesterday, he wanted to accept himself as his disciple, his heart thumped.

Fortunately, I didn't ask the details yesterday, otherwise he would have the idea of ​​wanting to join the boss's disciple regardless of everything.

Although a master-level master may not be able to teach a master-level disciple.

However, being able to worship such a person would have an unimaginable great help to him.

Zhang Mingyun waved his hand and said, "Chefeng, you should accompany Yuqi. Since you left, this girl has been studying the spiritual path hard, but she is always thinking about you."

Ying Chengfeng's face turned slightly red, he restrained his thoughts and said, "Yes."

When he turned around and wanted to leave, Zhang Mingyun suddenly said: "Chefeng, don't talk to Yuqi about some things, so he can save him from worrying."

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and said, "Disciple understand."

Before he finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Zhang Mingyun shook his head helplessly, he sighed and murmured: "This kid's progress is so fast, far beyond my expectations. Haha, it seems that even if Yuqi marrys him, no one in the family will object..."
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