"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
The most important thing is that Yang Qi could feel that the middle-aged man did not hide anything about his understanding of the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship during the discussion, which was even more rare.
It should be noted that the middle-aged man is a high-ranking member of the Jingque Sect. As a high-ranking member of a spiritual practice force, even when discussing the Dao with outsiders, he would not fully reveal his understanding, because spiritual practice forces generally have restrictions in this regard.
However, the discussion between the middle-aged man and Yang Qi did not take this into consideration. This was also the reason why Yang Qi did not hide anything about his own understanding, which led to such an effect in the discussion between the two sides.
"Next is Ren Feng's disciple-recruiting banquet. Our discussion of the Dao this time will end here. How about we discuss the Dao again after I go into seclusion to digest what we have gained from the discussion?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Qi and said.
Hearing this, Yang Qi did not hesitate at all and said directly, "Senior, since you have invited me, I am naturally happy to do so."
“Master…” Ren Feng on the side looked at the middle-aged man with a little expectation.
Feeling Ren Feng's slightly expectant gaze, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile and said, "Master is in a good mood. Your disciple is a man of luck. Master will teach him for some time, but how much he can gain depends on himself."
The middle-aged man was in a very good mood after discussing with Yang Qi and gaining some things. Zhuo Kai was also the reason why he could discuss with Yang Qi and gain some things. If Zhuo Kai had not come, he might not have taken the initiative to preach and discuss with Yang Qi. Therefore, the middle-aged man naturally did not refuse Ren Feng's request to teach Zhuo Kai.
"Thank you, Master." Ren Feng's face was overjoyed, and while speaking he quickly glanced at Zhuo Kai beside him.
Zhuo Kai also came back to his senses and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master."
As there were only two days left until the disciple-recruiting banquet, the middle-aged man did not keep Yang Qi and the other two any longer and asked the high-level Martial Emperor who had been there before to escort Yang Qi and the other two out of the cave.
After leaving the cave, Yang Qi looked at Ren Feng beside him and asked, "Brother Ren, I don't know what your master's name is..."
After the previous discussion, he didn't even know the middle-aged man's name. It was just that it was not convenient for him to ask the middle-aged man directly about this kind of thing, so he had to ask Ren Feng now.
Ren Feng glanced at the cave not far away and smiled slightly, "Isn't Master's name written on the cave?"
Ask the Sword Emperor
Yang Qi was slightly startled, and then he understood that Ren Feng's master did not have his own name, but inherited the name of his predecessor. This situation is also very common in the cultivation world. The younger generation of practitioners not only inherit their master's mantle, but also inherit the master's name after the other party dies.
Under Ren Feng's leadership, the group of three quickly returned to Ren Feng's cave.
Yang Qi looked at Ren Feng standing beside him and said slowly, "Brother Ren, I learned a lot from discussing Dao with Senior Wen Jian before. Before the disciple-receiving banquet, I want to retreat and absorb and digest it."
"Of course no problem." Ren Feng nodded and immediately arranged a training room for Yang Qi.
After Yang Qi was arranged, Zhuo Kai on the side looked at Ren Feng, "Master, disciple..."
"You have gained a lot before, so you should go into seclusion to digest it." Ren Feng said directly.
"Thank you, Master."
After expressing his gratitude, Zhuo Kai went to the training room and began to retreat to digest his previous gains.
Seeing Yang Qi and Zhuo Kai both in seclusion to digest their previous gains, Ren Feng had a bitter smile on his face and sighed, "They have all gained a lot, but I, the genuine disciple, have gained the least. Now even the disciple-receiving banquet has to be attended by me, the master."
Although he said this, Ren Feng was actually very happy in his heart. After all, both Zhuo Kai and Emperor Wenjian were his closest people. Both of them gained something from this discussion and would have the opportunity to go further in the future.
In the next two days, Yang Qi and Zhuo Kai were in seclusion to digest the gains from the previous discussion, while Ren Feng was preparing for the upcoming disciple-recruiting banquet. Fortunately, as a practitioner at the Martial Emperor level, he had many followers around him, and he could let these followers take charge of specific matters, and he only needed to be responsible for the overall coordination.
Time passed, and two days went by in a flash. Before the disciple-recruiting banquet began, Yang Qi and Zhuo Kai, who had received the message, also came out one after another.
As the protagonist of this disciple-recruiting banquet, Zhuo Kai needed to go with Ren Feng to welcome the guests. However, Yang Qi was a guest himself, so naturally he did not need to show up and was arranged in the inner hall of the banquet from the beginning.
Yang Qi was sipping the spiritual wine in the inner hall. After about an hour, a cultivator at the Martial Emperor level finally arrived.
Um
The cultivator was obviously stunned when he saw Yang Qi, because this time the disciple-recruiting banquet was held inside Jingque Sect, and the time was short, so Ren Feng invited only the strong men of Jingque Sect. But the cultivator was sure that Yang Qi in front of him was not a martial emperor realm cultivator of Jingque Sect.
The cultivator bowed slightly to Yang Qi, and then said, "My name is Mu Ke, may I ask what your Taoist name is..."
Although the cultivator in front of him was at the Martial Emperor level, he was only a two-star Martial Emperor. There was still a big gap compared to Yang Qi. Even in the Jingque Sect, people still addressed Yang Qi as Brother Dao.
“My name is Xu Xing. I’m not a practitioner of Jingque Sect, but I’m a good friend of Ren Feng, so I was invited to attend the disciple-recruiting banquet.” Yang Qi returned the greeting.
Regarding his identity, Yang Qi had already told Ren Feng in advance. Because there were powerful enemies in the nearby star field, he could just call him Emperor Xuxing when dealing with outsiders.
I see.
Mu Ke nodded, but he remembered Yang Qi's name in his heart. If he met him in the future, he would feel a sense of gratitude for him.
As time passed, more and more practitioners arrived, and the inner hall became lively. Most of the practitioners who came would take the initiative to ask about Yang Qi's identity. After all, it was still a bit surprising that an outsider appeared at this banquet.
As more and more practitioners came to the inner hall, it began to become lively. There were more than ten practitioners at the middle-level Martial Emperor level, and more than twenty practitioners at the low-level Martial Emperor level. As for the outer hall, there were many Martial Emperor practitioners who came to congratulate on behalf of their elders.
Looking at the practitioners in the inner hall, Yang Qi's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he secretly said in his heart, "It's a pity that no high-level martial emperor level practitioners have arrived. The only six-star martial emperor is Ren Feng's senior brother."
Although Yang Qi was somewhat disappointed that no high-level Martial Emperor came, he understood that this situation was normal. After all, this banquet was just a banquet for Ren Feng to accept disciples.