C231 Sword-drawn Anxiety
C231 Sword-drawn Anxiety
"Nothing much, I'm just going to see what kind of person can last six days in the Spiritual River." Lei Cheng forced a smile to hide his true emotions.
As more and more people entered the great hall, the scene became increasingly rowdy and lively. However, the four factions were clearly separated, and there was an invisible aura colliding with them.
Just as the tea party was about to begin, two figures walked in, a man and a woman. The man was young and handsome, and the girl was pretty and delicate. Their temperament was outstanding and immediately attracted many people's attention.
"Xu Feng, Faang Yi."
Glimmers danced in Lu Chen's eyes as he recognized the identities of the two men. They were Xu Feng, who had been defeated by him in the arena earlier, and his former fiancee, Faang Yi.
At this moment, the soul power aura on Xu Feng's body became even more vigorous. With every movement he made, a tyrannical strength flowed through his body. Even Lu Chen couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at this imposing aura.
"How much time has passed? How did Xu Feng's cultivation level improve so quickly?" Wu Tie's perception was exceptionally sharp. Although Xu Feng tried his best to conceal his aura, he couldn't hide the fluctuation of Nine Layer Of Martial Master from him.
Although Lu Chen was curious, he didn't feel surprised. For example, Xu Feng originally had a Superior Martial Spirit, and was even the Young Master of the Xu Family. As long as he had a large amount of resources, he would naturally be able to create a higher realm.
Xu Feng and Faang Yi did not notice Lu Chen's figure and the two of them walked towards the Second Peak camp intimately. Along the way, there were many people enthusiastically greeting Xu Feng, obviously the former had quite a high status among the Second Peak disciples, and should also be a direct disciple.
"Xu Feng, you finally came." Lei Cheng sized Xu Feng up, and could not help but nod his head and laugh, "Not bad, you're just missing the last step to breaking through Innate Martial Master Stage."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lei, for your praise."
"Speaking of which, I feel a little ashamed. Even after exhausting so many things, we still can't break through Innate Martial Master Stage in one go." Xu Feng's face was filled with regret. Those resources were the Heavenly And Earthly Treasures s that had been plundered by the Xu Family for more than a decade. Only with these resources, would he be able to quickly break through to the next stage, otherwise it would take at least a year or more for his normal cultivation.
"Innate Martial Master is not that easy. Moreover, if you continuously break through bottlenecks, even if you succeed in blindly breaking through bottlenecks, it will cause your foundation to become unstable."
"You just came out of seclusion. Later on, you will go up to practice and teach the direct disciples of the other peaks a lesson, especially …" At the end, Lei Cheng whispered into Xu Feng's ear. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was quite good.
"Senior Brother Lei, don't worry. Leave everything to me."
"I was just thinking of finding someone to test the fruits of my hard work. Fortunately, I managed to make it in time to show off my skills." Xu Feng smiled faintly. His tone was calm and confident.
Lu Chen just glanced at Xu Feng and immediately retracted his gaze. He was just a defeated opponent and wasn't worth his attention.
"Fellow disciples, please be quiet now." At this moment, Zhao Menger's clear and melodious voice resounded throughout the entire arena. The scene instantly became quiet as hundreds of gazes focused on her body.
Zhao Menger's temperament was elegant and refined, her every gesture was elegant and caused many male disciples to look at her differently. She swept a glance across the entire audience, smiled and said: "I shall now officially begin the Exquisite Tea Meeting competition."
As the sound of her voice faded, an astonishing aura appeared out of nowhere. Before the crowd could react, tea cups and exquisite pastries came flying in from the sky outside the hall, accurately and unmistakably landing in front of everyone.
The audience hall burst into an uproar.
Wu Lulu's technique was not simple. Her control over soul power had reached an extremely profound level; otherwise, it would have been difficult for any other expert of Innate Martial Master Stage to do it.
"Everyone is clear, there is a Exquisite Tea Tree in our four peaks, because the water and soil in the four peaks are different, the tea leaves picked will naturally have different flavors, this is my First Peak's Exquisite Tea, I hope that everyone will please carefully savor it."
Zhao Menger smiled faintly as she looked at the crowd below and reminded them.
In the main hall, the fragrance spread in all directions, causing people to feel relaxed and happy. Many disciples could not wait to taste the fragrance, and immediately revealed an extremely satisfied expression.
"Junior Brother Lu, quickly try this. This Exquisite Tea is a good thing. Only when you participate in the tea party can you drink it. It can temper the soul power in your body and is a rare treasure." Liu Tie reminded Lu Chen as he picked up the teacup and gulped down three mouthfuls of tea. Only when the cup was empty did he reveal an expression of reluctance.
He took a sip from his teacup, and the fragrance immediately filled his mouth, causing him to feel refreshed and refreshed. Moreover, there was also a tiny amount of energy spreading out, making the circulation of his soul power seem to be smoother. Although it was not very obvious, but it had a certain effect.
"Junior Sister Zhao, First Peak is indeed the place with the densest spiritual energy. This Exquisite Tea is much stronger than the other three peaks of our sect." A young man praised as he looked at Zhao Menger with a heated gaze.
"If Senior Brother Wu likes it, you can have two cups." Zhao Menger waved her hand and two cups filled with steaming tea landed in front of the man, causing him to freeze for a moment. With a wry smile, he said, "Junior Sister Zhao is so considerate."
"Senior Martial Brother Wu is too courteous. If you still feel that it's not enough, you can add more tea." Zhao Menger blinked and said playfully, making the senior direct disciple Wu Jiang feel quite helpless.
"This tea is not bad, maybe even stronger than your Third Peak, but not as fragrant as my Second Peak. Wu Jiang, you have to please Senior Sister Zhao, I don't care, but don't belittle my Second Peak." Lei Cheng put down his tea cup and sneered.
"I was only casually saying that Junior Lei doesn't need to care so much, right?" Not only was Wu Jiang not angry, he asked with a smile.
"Hehe, Wu Jiang, I don't have the time to argue with you. Everyone is here to participate in Exquisite Tea Meeting, and it's not as simple as it used to be when we gathered for tea."
"Senior Sister Zhao, I think we should get straight to the point." Ignoring Wu Jiang, Lei Cheng said directly to Zhao Menger.
The words of the direct disciples were filled with anger, and it naturally caused the atmosphere in the great hall, which had just quieted down, to become a bit tense.
Zhao Menger frowned. What's going on with Lei Cheng? Why is he in such a hurry today?
"Since Junior Lei can't hold it in anymore, I, Wu Jiang, and the juniors from the Third Peak will accompany you to the end." Wu Jiang smiled faintly. A light flashed across his eyes as he stared at Lei Cheng. It was obvious that the relationship between the two of them was not good.
"Since you all are so eager to fight, my Fourth Peak will naturally not be inferior to others." It was the first direct disciple of Fourth Peak, Wang Gang. Behind him, there were more than ten shadows, although there were not many of them, all of their Qi were strong, one could tell that they were outstanding direct disciples.