[The first thousand three hundred and forty-five chapters come from Fengmai]
The battle was over, and Song Yan left here with a flick of his body. He seemed to have won, but his soul was severely damaged, and even less than 10% of his immortal energy remained.
In the Song residence, Li Tianluo, Lin Wan’er, Qin Xiaoyu and even Murong Hongdou were all waiting for Song Yan’s return.
“Husband.”
“Brother Song.”
“Son.”
“Young Master Song.”
When they saw him, the four girls all showed excitement.
“Okay, the matter has been resolved, you rest early, I am injured a little, and I will go to retreat to recuperate.” After saying a word to the four girls, he moved directly to the practice room, and then entered the temple.
Time passed, and more than three months had passed in the temple before Song Yan repaired the wounds on his soul.
The main reason is that the level of Immortal Essence is too high. Relying on top-quality spirit crystals to recover is too slow. It seems that I have to take time to go to the Little Immortal Realm.
While Song Yan was hiding in the temple to heal his wounds, the news of his victory over Qingping County Master spread like a whirlwind throughout the entire imperial capital.
Who is the Lord of Qingping County?
The sword cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation transcendence is stronger than the general middle stage of the tribulation transcendence, but such an invincible master actually lost to Song Yan, who was only in the late stage of distraction. The Qingping County Lord will die directly under Song Yan’s sword.
Shocked?
surprise?
envy?
envious?
worship?
All kinds of emotions were growing in the hearts of the cultivators in the imperial capital. At the same time, the dignitaries of the dynasty were doing the same thing, calling their children to their side and solemnly instructing one thing. Don’t offend Song Yan if you offend anyone. If you can befriend him, you must applaud him no matter how much you pay.
The dudes like Nangongyue, Dongfang Yubo, and Lu Hao, who had long been friends with Song Yan, were greatly praised by their elders, and even their status at home was greatly improved.
As Song Yan’s younger brother, Wei Gong, in just one day, became a celebrity in the imperial capital’s dandy circle, and there were more than a thousand posts inviting him to the banquet, which made him both distressed and excited.
But he didn’t get carried away by this, because he knew that the real purpose of these people’s posts to him was to curry favor with Song Yan, so he refused all these invitations.
For this, his father, the prefect of the imperial capital, praised him for the first time.
Day two.
Song Yan walked out of the practice room, but found that the servants in the entire mansion were extremely busy, constantly moving gifts into the warehouse.
“Master, you are out!”
When the two servants who were waiting outside the practice room saw Song Yan appearing, they hurriedly bowed and saluted, with extremely respectful expressions.
“Well! Don’t be too polite.”
Song Yan nodded.
Soon, the news of Song Yan’s exit spread throughout the Song House, and then Li Tianluo came quickly with two maids.
“Husband, are you alright?”
Li Tianluo’s eyes were full of concern.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine.” Song Yan took Li Tianluo’s hand and smiled softly.
Although Li Tianluo was accustomed to Song Yan’s intimacy at all times and occasions, she was still a little shy.
“Husband, Senior Brother Chengsu has sent a letter.”
Suddenly, Li Tianluo handed a jade slip to Song Yan.
“Let me see.”
After taking the jade slip, Song Yan took a look inside, and the message that Cheng Su left inside immediately appeared in his mind.
After half an hour.
Song Yan’s figure appeared in the small fairy world, and he felt the strong fairy spirit, and he subconsciously absorbed it.
In a flash, Cheng Su appeared.
“Congratulations to the younger brother for defeating the Qingping County Master!” Cheng Su said with a smile on his face.
“Senior brother has won the prize, I’m just a fluke!”
“Is this a fluke? If Senior Xueyao hadn’t made a sudden move, then Princess Qingping would have died under your sword!”
“Hey-hey!”
Hearing this, Song Yan couldn’t help but smiled proudly.
“Okay, come with me, the elders want to see you.” Suddenly, Cheng Su’s expression turned solemn.
“Why do the elders want to see me?” Song Yan asked nervously.
“Don’t worry, it’s a good thing!” Cheng Su blinked.
Soon, Song Yan and Cheng Su came to the top of the mountain that belonged to the Huangmai. There, waiting for his arrival.
“Disciple Song Yan has seen Elder Jun, Elder Lonely, Elder Blood…!”
Song Yan did not dare to neglect, and bowed one by one.
“Okay, we don’t have so many rules in Huangmai.” Jun Jiutian said with a smile, he was very satisfied with Song Yan’s performance, and he did not become invincible just because he defeated Qingping County Master.
“Xiao Song, you gave us a face on Huangmai yesterday!” Linghu Menghua said with a smile.
“It’s just a fluke.” Song Yan said modestly.
Linghu Menghua played with his taste: “What a fluke, if it wasn’t for the sudden attack by that woman from Xueyao, Qingping would have become the soul of your sword!”
Song Yan smiled shyly and said nothing.
“Okay, there are two things to recruit you today. The first is to actually accept you as a disciple of the Huangmai.” Zhou Qingyang suddenly said.
Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then showed a bit of joy, and bowed again: “Thank you elders for your accomplishment, the disciples will not disappoint you in the future!”
“Since you are already a true disciple of my Huangmai, then choose someone to be your teacher!” Zhou Qingyang said again.
Without the slightest hesitation, Song Yan bowed to Jun Jiutian: “I also ask Elder Jun to take him in!”
Seeing this, the eyes of the other five people flashed a hint of envy.
“Brother Jiutian, congratulations on getting a good apprentice!”
Although the other five elders regretted not receiving Song Yan as a disciple, they quickly gathered up and congratulated Jun Jiutian.
“Yes, Brother Jiutian, you have accepted a good apprentice!”
“Wait a minute!”
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and then a beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun walked in with a beautiful girl in a light blue skirt.
“Elder Fang, why are you free to come to our side today!” Jun Jiutian greeted with a smile.
The middle-aged Taoist nun greeted the six elders with a smile, and then her eyes fell on Song Yan, and said in a kind tone: “You are Song Yan?”
“Teacher, this is Fang Tianyue, the elder of Fengmai, don’t hurry up and salute.” Jun Jiutian said.
“Disciple Song Yan pays respects to Elder Fang.”
Hearing this, Song Yan hurriedly bent over to salute.
“Don’t be too polite, get up quickly.” Fang Tianyue took two steps forward and reached out to support Song Yan.
Seeing this, Jun Jiutian’s face tightened, and he haha said, “Elder Fang is here just in time, we are about to officially add Song Yan to the Phoenix Vessel!”
Fang Tianyue pouted in disdain: “What’s so good about the phoenix vein, a genius like Song Yan, if he entered our phoenix vein, he would have been accepted as a formal disciple, so why should he wait until now?”
Then, she said to Song Yan, “Song Yan, are you interested in coming to our phoenix veins, our disciples over there are all beautiful as flowers!”
Hearing this, Song Yan’s face stiffened. What do you mean, this makes me seem like a lecher?
