Nine Stars Killer Chapter 967: Bai Wan’er


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   Hearing that Ye Feng asked for the materials for the fifth-level imaginary talisman, Yan Ming didn’t have much surprise on his face. Ye Feng had already given him too many surprises. Even if Ye Feng could portray the ninth-level imaginary talisman now, Yan Ming felt that it was normal.

   "I will prepare now. I am already familiar with Fulu Guild. The materials are much cheaper than those outside."

   Yan Ming's identity is not enough to let the Yuan Dynasty imperial family go to war. There is not much problem with safety in Tancheng. Plus, no one knows.

   "If you take this, all materials will get a 50% discount!"

   Ye Feng took out the token on his body, it was simple and old, it was not like the jade card in Yan Ming's hand, and there was a flow of charms on it.

   "This is a good thing!"

   Yan Ming took it into his arms, did not ask much, left the yard and hurried to the Fulu Guild.

   Ye Feng glanced at the other five rooms, and found that the aura in them became more and more refined. It seems that after the five people have obtained the exercises, their cultivation bases have been extremely improved.

   Although the realm has not been broken through, both the soul and the true yuan have improved a lot, and during this period, several people have taken out martial arts and enlightened them, and the overall combat effectiveness has risen by a large amount.

  I was idle in the yard, and Ye Feng began to study the air-flaming fingers. This set of **** made Ye Feng want to stop. If he cultivates to great success, his power is no weaker than sword-drawing.

   The true essence condenses little by little in Ye Feng's dantian, follows the tendons, enters the orifice point, reaches the arm, and finally turns into a straight line, and enters Ye Feng's right index finger.

   "嗤!"

   shot out with a burst of energy, and a finger mark appeared on the stone table in front.

  "It still doesn't work. The real empty flame finger should be pressed with one finger, and the surrounding space will shake. This can only be regarded as the release of true energy!"

   tried several times, Ye Feng still couldn't do it. It seems that the immortal martial skills are also divided into levels. The level of this empty flame finger is very high, even stronger than the Tang family's Thousand Chance Sword.

   Within an hour, Yan Ming hurried back, with a person behind him.

  "Little brother, I bought everything!"

   Yan Ming saw Ye Feng standing in the yard thinking. After coming in, he said something and handed the things to Ye Feng.

   Ye Feng withdrew from his contemplation. Just now, he had been thinking about the empty Yanzhi, and finally found out where his problem was. This set of **** methods needs to be matched with the inscription pattern.

   In other words, if you don’t practice the inscription soul technique, you can’t use the empty flame finger at all. This is the martial art of Fuzong, which contains too much Fulu civilization.

   figured out the key, Ye Feng immediately changed his mind, and used the inscription pattern to stimulate the fingering, the effect was immediate, and the power was much stronger than before.

   As Ye Fengming's Soul Art becomes stronger and stronger, the power of **** will become stronger and stronger.

  "This is?"

   Yan Ming was followed by a beautiful girl with Ana, because she was wearing a hat on her head, Ye Feng couldn't see her face clearly.

   "My name is Wan'er, I have seen Master Ye!"

  When someone asked, the girl took off the hat and politely bowed to Ye Feng.

   Ye Feng glanced at Yan Ming, and after looking at Wan'er, she seemed to have some enlightenment.

   "Ahem, when I went to the Fulu Guild just now, I just ran into Miss Wan'er, she had to come back with me, I..."

   Yan Ming is a little embarrassed. Although this is his yard, Ye Feng seems to be the master for a long time. There is no Ye Feng and no Yan Ming is today.

   suddenly brought in a stranger, Yan made it clear that he should ask Ye Feng for advice.

   "It doesn't matter, since you are friends, of course you are welcome!"

   Ye Feng knew what Yan Ming was worried about, and said very politely.

   "Go, let's go in and talk!"

   finished speaking, the three of them walked into the hall.

  "Master Ye, if I take the liberty to visit, please forgive me!"

   After entering the lobby, Wan'er said it again apologetically.

  "Don’t say anything if you’re polite, you won’t come to see us this time, so let’s just talk about it!"

   Ye Feng glanced at Wan'er. From the look in her eyes, she definitely didn't meet Yan Ming by accident. She must have known that Yan Ming would go to Fuyu Guild, so she waited for him there.

  "Young Master Ye is a smart person, so I won’t be oblivious. I’m here to represent the Baiyun Royal Family. I hope Young Master Ye can enjoy his face. Tonight we have a banquet in the White Cloud Royal Family. I hope Young Master Ye can come."

After   , Wan'er took out a golden sticker and handed it to Ye Feng.

  "Do you represent the Baiyun Royal Family? Then I can ask, what is your relationship with the Baiyun Royal Family?"

   Ye Feng was very curious. This Wan'er appeared in his sight not only for the first time, but appeared several times in succession since the auction. What is the relationship between her and the Baiyun imperial family?

   "I'm just a maid who is responsible for spreading the word. It's better not to know Ye Gongzi. If Ye Gongzi is interested, he will know it at night."

   Wan'er smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples. Yan Ming next to him saw Wan'er's appearance, as if possessed.

   "If you don't say it, how can I believe you, and it is impossible to attend a banquet that I am not interested in."

   Ye Feng put the greeting card on the table, seemingly lost interest, not much interest.

  "On the way, I heard Young Master Ye say that Young Master Ye is the proud son of heaven. He can achieve today's achievements because of you. It seems that what he said is true. Isn't Ye Young Master dare not even participate in a banquet?" /

   From Yan Ming's mouth, Wan'er knew many things about Ye Feng.

   "You don't have to use words to excite me. For me, it's useless. I don't have any intersection with the Baiyun imperial family. As for any banquet, let alone dare not participate."

   Ye Feng’s salt oil doesn’t get in. He is not Yan Ming. When Wan'er says a few good things, she recruits everything. This Wan'er can accurately know when Yan Ming will go to Fuyu Guild, and there is another person behind him. A Baiyun imperial family, Ye Feng would not agree to attend this banquet unless she knew her identity.

   Besides, Ye Feng still doesn't know whether this banquet is Longtan or Tiger's Den. If the other party puts in a game that invites you to enter the urn, wouldn't Ye Feng throw himself into the net.

   "Are you worried that our Baiyun royal family will be against you?"

   Wan'er saw that Ye Feng was worried, so she wanted to know her identity and whether she was qualified to invite him.

   Ye Feng didn't speak, the meaning was obvious. The Baiyun imperial family was as famous as the Tang family, how could they invite an inner disciple? In terms of identity, it seemed that they didn't match well. Ye Feng didn't doubt it.

  "Well, my true identity is the little daughter of the Prince, and my father is the brother of the current Baiyun Royal Family. Can you understand this explanation?"

   Wan'er turned out to be the youngest daughter of the famous and prince, and even Ye Feng was slightly shocked.

Who is    and the prince, the **** of war of the Baiyun royal family, who is victorious in all battles. It is estimated that some people do not know who the king of the white cloud royal family is, but no one does not know who the war **** of the white cloud royal family is.

   One can imagine how lofty the status of this Prince He is, under one person, above 10,000 people.

  Even the Emperor Baiyun has to give this younger brother three points of face.

   "You...you are Bai Wan'er."

   Yan Ming jumped up suddenly, as if stepping on his tail, looking at Wan'er in disbelief, she turned out to be the little daughter of the prince, and their identities were simply the difference between heaven and earth.

   Yan Ming is dreaming whether it is possible to come together with Wan'er. Both sides have a good opinion of each other, but the introduction just now caused Yan Mingru to fall into the ice cellar, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

  "Yes, I am Bai Wan'er. Very few people know my identity outside. Even the royal family of the Yuan Dynasty, few people know my true identity."

  Bai Wan'er stroked her hair, and she could already see that Yan Ming was alienating herself.

   "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. As you, it is impossible to be unknown to the Baiyun imperial family, but I did not expect it to be so high."

   Yan Ming suddenly became depressed, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

  "What’s the matter with the high status? The little princess of Yuan Dynasty has a very high status. It’s not that I’m being held back by me. I cultivate people’s mind. If I can’t even cultivate my mind, how can I cultivate? The only difference between you and her is life. The environment is different, there is no distinction between high and low."

   Ye Feng stood up and patted Yan Ming on the shoulder, really afraid that this little brother would be helpless again.

  "Little brother, I know you are for my good, but...but..."

   Yan Ming really suffered a big blow this time. From the first time I saw Wan'er, Yan Ming fell deeply into it. At the Fulu Guild, the two had a lot of conversations. They were on the road just now. Yan Ming knew almost everything about her.

   "But what? I'm afraid you are not worthy of her, I tell you, three years later, the Baiyun Royal Family will come upside down and beg you."

   Ye Feng doesn't care about this Bai Wan'er at all. Yan Ming has the blood of a beast. If he doesn't suffer premature death, three years later, he will surely burst into the sky. This Qin Li Zhongzhou may not be able to lock him.

   is Bai Wan'er, with a very calm expression on her face, knowing that Ye Feng is repelling herself, still with a faint smile.

   "I...may I?"

   Yan Ming is still a little unconfident.

  "Don't you even believe in the younger brother?"

   Ye Feng firmly patted Yan Ming on the shoulder, so that he would not feel pressured.

   "Of course I believe in Junior Brother!"

   Yan Ming finished speaking, a ball of flame burst out of his eyes, and his breath suddenly changed.

   Bai Wan'er couldn't help but glance at Ye Feng in a strange way~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect that Ye Feng's words would restore Yan Ming's self-confidence, and he couldn't see through Ye Feng.

  Wan'er can't see that Yan Ming has a good impression of her, but unfortunately, the identities of the two sides are very different. Wan'er has not broken this relationship through, and left a good impression on each other, but she did not expect that Yan Ming would be like this deep feeling.

   "If you can break through to the Ninth Divine Martial Realm in three years, I promise you!"

  Bai Wan'er gritted her teeth and said firmly, if Yan Ming really becomes a strong one within three years, what reason does Bai Wan'er have for her to refuse?

   Hearing that Bai Wan'er gave Yan Ming three years, the expression on Ye Feng's face eased a lot. At the very least, Wan'er still has Yan Ming in her heart, but she didn't want to say it under such a disparity.

   "In three years, I will definitely do it!"

   got the assurance from Wan'er, the blood in Yan Ming's body began to roar, and Shengmai awakened a little again.

   "You talk, I'm going to practice!"

   Yan Ming finished speaking, and went straight to practice, leaving Ye Feng and Bai Wan'er looking at each other.

  "This little brother, he is really impatient!"

   Ye Feng touched her nose and smiled slightly.

  ps: Here I have something to clarify. Recently, many readers have reported that I mentioned the Oiran in the early stage, and it will appear in more than 800 chapters. Some people think that the iron horse has forgotten, but it is not. The outline is set at 800. There are many chapters, but the plot has a lot of excesses. It is hundreds of chapters more than expected. It is estimated that it will be delayed. After all, no matter how the outline is set in a book, there will definitely be some deviations. One more story, just There are dozens of more chapters, please be patient, this book will definitely give you a happy ending!


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