Lan Ke Qi Yuan

Chapter 900: Zhu Yan's prey

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Hearing the immortal cultivator next to him asking questions, Zhu Yan grinned.

"Good, very good, it is indeed very good!"

"Hahahaha, of course. Young Master Li is even more spiritual than I imagined. Although he has no spiritual energy around him, he is always accompanied by pure energy. I will definitely accept him as my disciple!"

After hearing what the old immortal said, Li Ping was immediately delighted. The immortal in front of him had such high cultivation that even the national teacher Master Mo Yun praised him highly. Master Mo Yun and Mr. Ji had worked together to save Madam Li, and also allowed Li Feng to be born safely. And the immortal Tang in front of him was also a master like Mr. Ji. It would be of great benefit to Li Feng and the Li family if he could worship him as his master.

"Thank you for your praise, Immortal Master. Hahahaha, our son Li Feng showed extraordinary signs when he was born. The Imperial Master said that this child is extraordinary. It is a blessing for Feng'er and our Li family to be able to worship you as his master! Feng'er, why don't you call me Master!"

Li Ping excitedly said a few polite words, and then asked his son to call him Master. However, Li Feng frowned and froze in place. Although it was his father's order, he didn't want to call him at all. He looked at Ji Yuan and Zuo Wuji behind him for help.

The old immortal cultivator was easy to talk to. He just stroked his beard and smiled.

"Master Li, don't be anxious. It's normal for Li Feng to be a little afraid of me because he is unfamiliar with me. Besides, you still have to follow the proper etiquette and rules when you become my disciple. It's indeed a little early to call you Master now..."

As he spoke, the old man approached Li Feng, patted his arm, and spoke kindly.

"Don't be afraid, kid. If you don't want to take me as your master, I won't force you."

As the old man spoke, he also looked up at Ji Yuan and Zuo Wuji. After all, Li Feng seemed to be looking at them before. It seemed that one was a teacher who helped the children with their studies, and the other should be a guard at home.

Li Ping on the side winked at Li Feng, but Li Feng pretended not to see it.

"Alright, alright. You must be tired after coming all the way from Kuinan. Let's all go into the mansion. You guys drive the carriage to the back, and everyone else follow me into the mansion. Two immortals, please come in!"

"Master Li, please!" "Please!"

Li Ping brought Li Feng and cordially invited the two immortals into the mansion, but he did not ask much about Zuo Wuji and other servants.

Zuo Wuji has seen quite a few immortals now. The number of immortals he saw in the Black Wilderness Ten Thousand Demons Banquet was more than the number of immortals he had seen in previous martial arts conferences. In terms of immortal cultivation, he believed that Mr. Ji must be at the top level, so he was not too impressed by the two people in front of him. It was just because they might have some connections with Li Feng, and there was a strong sense of aggression hidden in the eyes of one of them, so he was also looking at them carefully.

Ji Yuan also had a special feeling in his heart. Looking at the two so-called immortal masters, he almost saw through the old man at a glance. There was nothing special about him. At best, he was just a real person in the pseudo-Chaoyuan realm. Of course, in a royal capital like the Xiayong Dynasty, a real person cultivator definitely carries a lot of weight.

The immortal cultivator who caught Ji Yuan's attention was naturally the man who looked more like a warrior or a warrior with a certain celebrity status. This man obviously recognized Ji at first sight. He seemed to have the aura of an immortal, but in fact he had more blood and energy. He might also be a cultivator who focused on cultivating his physical body, but there was a faint peculiar smell that lingered in Ji Yuan's sense of smell.

When Zhu Yan was looking at Ji Yuan carefully, Ji Yuan had also opened his eyes wide. The strange smell seemed vaguely to be materializing, and then disappeared, but it gave Ji Yuan a very ancient feeling.

However, it was not Ji Yuan and Zuo Wuji's turn to speak from beginning to end. Only after the people in front entered Li Mansion did Zuo Wuji lean close to Ji Yuan and whispered.

"Mr. Ji, there seems to be something wrong with that immortal with white hair on his face."

Ji Yuan nodded.

"Keep an eye on Li Feng. This man may not be an immortal cultivator."

Zuo Wuji's brows jumped, he looked towards the direction of the mansion gate, nodded, and then went in with Ji Yuan.

On the other side, Zhu Yan was also in a state of extreme excitement at this moment.

'It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, that pair of eyes, that feeling, it must be Ji Yuan! I didn't expect that I had been paying attention to him before, but I saw him in person so soon! Was that the magic money he gave to the land god? Did he make it? How high is his cultivation level?'

Li Ping arranged a banquet, but it was still early and it was not time to start the banquet. The first thing to do was to arrange accommodation for Li Feng and his servants.

Li Feng was the young master of the Li family, so naturally he lived in the best place. He was taken there by Li Ping's new concubine. That's right, Li Ping did not bring any family with him during the time he was an official in Beijing, but he did take a concubine here.

When the concubine brought Li Feng over, she was very curious about the child and a little reserved, but Li Feng had no ill will towards her and was not reluctant to smile. At least the concubine had no ill will towards him and even wanted to please him, so she took out the lotus seed paste cake and candied haws she had prepared when they first met.

Li Feng returned the favor by calling the new concubine "young mother" without any false insincereness, which made the new concubine feel much more at ease.

As for Zuo Wuji and Ji Yuan, they were taken to their residence by a steward from the Li Mansion. Because Li Feng had specifically instructed, the two of them, who were supposed to live with other servants, now had their own room.

However, when the manager took Ji Yuan and Zuo Wuji there, things turned out to be beyond his expectations.

"The courtyard over there is where you live. This mansion is not small. You must remember the route and the places you can go to and which places..."

The steward chattered for a long time before leaving. When he left, Ji Yuan was looking at the furnishings in the room. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. When he walked out of the room, the immortal with short white beard and short hair was already standing in the yard.

Zhu Yan bowed to Ji Yuan and said with a smile.

"I have long heard of Mr. Ji's great name. After meeting him today, I realize that hearing about him is worse than meeting him in person. I hope my visit here is not a bother to you, right?"

Ji Yuan walked out of the corridor and came to the courtyard. He took a step closer to Zhu Yan to return the greeting and asked calmly.

"I don't know who you are, and what do you want from me?"

Zuo Wuji also came out of his room at this time, squinting at the so-called immortal, while Zhu Yan just smiled and answered after a moment.

"My name is Zhu Yan. I just happened to know where Mr. Ji was, so I came to see him. Oh, by the way, Mr. Ji, was this thing made by you?"

Is he Zhu Yan

Ji Yuan was shocked, looked at the magic coin in the other party's hand, thought for a moment, and then nodded in answer.

"Yes, this item is indeed a game of Ji. It is not worthy of being displayed in a formal place. It is occasionally used to pay some fees. Where did Zhu Daoyou get the money?"

"Hahahahahaha... Mr. Ji, please don't be so modest, this game is truly amazing..."

Zhu Yan did not say where he got the magic money, but took another step closer to Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, how many of these coins do you have? Is it convenient to refine them?"

"It is naturally very difficult to refine this thing. I refined a few at the beginning and never refined any more. Now I only have more than 20 pieces left."

"oh… "

Zhu Yan nodded and put away the magic money in his hand.

"Then I wonder if Mr. Ji is willing to teach me the method of refining this game work. In exchange, I, Zhu Yan, will tell you a huge secret. How about that?"

Zuo Wuji also walked into the yard at this time and spoke frankly.

"Hey, you are an immortal, you should know that even among fellow immortals, the secrets are not passed on to others. How can you, an outsider, ask Mr. Ji to teach you the secrets in exchange for a so-called secret? Isn't that taking advantage too much?"

"and who are you?"

Zhu Yan looked at Zuo Wuji. The other party was indeed an extraordinary person. Even many of his clothes were made of monster leather. Before, Zhu Yan's attention was all on Ji Yuan, but this man who looked like a warrior was also worth paying attention to.

"I will never change my name or surname. I am Zuo Wuji."

As soon as Zuo Wuji said his name, Zhu Yan's eyes widened and his mouth stretched to an exaggerated and creepy degree, revealing a mouthful of pale teeth.

“Hahahahaha… Zuo Wuji, your name is Zuo Wuji, so I guess that Martial Saint on Earth must be you, hahahahaha, I never expected that I would meet Ji Yuan and Zuo Wuji at the same time!”

Zhu Yan approached Zuo Wuji in an instant, stretched out his claws and reached directly towards Zuo Wuji's chest, not giving others time to react.

"Let me test your martial arts prowess."

At this moment, Zuo Wuji's pupils shrank, and for an instant he seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of death. His heart trembled, and everything in front of him seemed to slow down. There was only Zhu Yan and that claw in his eyes. The claw seemed to appear a pale red in his eyes, as if it had grasped his heart.

In an instant, Zuo Wuji Wusha Yuan Gang suddenly jumped up, leaned sideways, clenched a claw with one hand and clenched a fist with the other, and while catching Zhu Yan's heart-piercing claw, he swung his fist straight at the opponent's face, and at the same time his body strangely stuck to Zhu Yan.

At the moment when Zhu Yan's right hand was blocked and he avoided Zuo Wuji's punch, Zuo Wuji's shoulder and back had already leaned against Zhu Yan, and his right foot hooked Zhu Yan's left leg. His whole body crashed into Zhu Yan's side like an arched mountain, and at the same time, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Zhu Yan's collar.

"Bang...Shua..."

At this moment, Zhu Yan was thrown out by Zuo Wuji over his shoulder and hit the corner of the courtyard like a cannonball.

"Boom..."

That corner of the courtyard wall collapsed directly, and bricks and dust buried Zhu Yan.

Ji Yuan on the side squinted his eyes and looked towards the corner of the wall, his hand still holding the sword finger, as if he would point it out at any time. Zuo Wuji calmed his breath slightly, lowered his head to look at the clothes on his chest that had been torn in half and his bronze chest and abdominal muscles. Although it seemed that the skin was not broken, he felt waves of pain.

“Hahahahaha… hahahahahahahaha… wonderful, wonderful, you are worthy of being the Martial Saint. I thought you were exaggerating, but I didn’t expect you to bring me such a big surprise!”

Zhu Yan stood up from the ruins in the corner, brushed off the dust on his body, and walked towards Zuo Wuji and Ji Yuan step by step.

"What kind of trick is this? Even though it's still far from perfect, it actually has a bit of indestructibility. It's really interesting, really interesting!"

Zhu Yan's eyes were a strange bright yellow color, and the skin and hair on his face were trembling visibly, making Ji Yuan feel that this guy was even more excited than when he first saw him. Isn't Zhu Yan too crazy

However, Accountant Yuan could not understand Zhu Yan's excitement, and even almost could not help roaring to the sky. This Martial Saint on earth was really amazing. The amazing thing was his physique, the terrifying foundation he had laid through his practice, and even more amazing was the luck that came with the Wu Qu Tian Xing!

'If I can train better, if I can take back this body after that, I will definitely be able to recover 50% of my true strength! No, it can even be higher! And by then, all the demons will bow down to me...'

Zhu Yan could hardly suppress his excitement.

"Come on, come on, tell me what you're practicing?"

Zuo Wuji said in a cold voice with anger on his face.

"This is the secret method of martial arts, Wusha Yuan Gang!"

"Hahahaha, what a good name, what a good name! Wusha Yuan Gang, but it's not perfect yet, it's not enough! Do you want to know how to get closer to Vajra Indestructibility? Do you want to know? I can teach you!"

On Ji Yuan's side, the voice of Xiezhi had already reached his ears.

"Ji Yuan, this Zhu Yan is a madman. He has already revealed his murderous intentions and thinks he has us in his grasp. He seems fearless. We should attack him immediately and catch him off guard!"

But Ji Yuan returned in spirit.

"Just bear with it for now!"