Young Martial God

What was the First Elder trying to do?    

Ye Zhi slowly raised his head and looked at the First Elder.    

"Ye Zhi, five years ago, you were all alone and had no one to rely on. It was Miss Xue who was kind and kind. She brought you into the Nangong family. If it wasn't for Miss Xue, you would have starved to death on the streets. Although you were just a servant, you were still well fed in the Nangong family." The First Elder looked at Ye Zhi and shouted.    

Ye Zhi trembled. He looked at Nangong Huanxue on the observation platform. Their eyes met. The latter's proud and beautiful face made him somewhat lost in thought.    

However, a trace of bitterness flashed across his eyes.    

"Ye Zhi, the current you has shown an astonishing talent. Even if you are compared to the elites of Nangong family, you are still better than them. " Therefore... "The First Elder squinted his eyes and announced under everyone's attention," Today, I will grant you the Nangong surname. From now on, you will become a direct descendant of the Nangong family and enjoy the same treatment as the elites of the Nangong family. "    

Are you willing? "    

Hua!    

The crowd was in an uproar.    

Everyone stared blankly at the First Elder, feeling that this was inconceivable.    

"The Nangong surname? The First Elder actually gave the Nangong surname to Ye Zhi? Heavens!" Nangong Ming sucked in a cold breath. His face was pale, and he had a strong feeling that it wasn't real.    

What did giving the Nangong surname mean?    

It meant that Ye Zhi would be reborn like what the First Elder had said. From a servant to an elite of the Nangong family, he would be equal to them.    

In fact, with Ye Zhi's talent, his future was limitless.    

It was not something they could compare with.    

"Giving him the Nangong surname, he really has guts!" Nangong Xuan was also shocked. He had already guessed that it was related to Ye Zhi, but he did not expect it to be such a good thing.    

This had not happened for decades.    

However, there was one thing that could not be denied. To be bestowed the Nangong surname, all of them were outstanding people. Otherwise, as one of the three great clans of the Ancient Dynasty, the Nangong family would not be able to enter just like that.    

One had to understand that many people dreamed of becoming a guard of the Nangong family. Just a guard was enough to make a large number of warriors fight for their lives.    

Nangong Xuan took a deep breath and muttered to himself. "However, based on the strength that this kid has displayed, it is indisputable to bestow the Nangong surname."    

"Sixth Rank of Blood Soul Stage, I really want to spar with him."    

Nangong Ming, who was standing at the side, looked at Nangong Xuan with a strange expression. This was the first time this kid had said something like this.    

"Ye Zhi, are you willing?"    

The First Elder asked again.    

Ye Zhi's body shook. He looked at Nangong Huanxue again, and she had returned to her original state. Her face was cold and calm.    

He finally understood. He finally understood why Nangong Huanxue paid extra attention to him. This was her goal.    

She wanted him to become a part of the Nangong family.    

"Give me the Nangong surname?"    

Ye Zhi laughed out loud.    

Although the Nangong surname was a beautiful name on the surface, and many people were jealous of it, it was not what he had expected.    

His sky was outside of the Ancient Dynasty.    

Furthermore, the most important point was that bestowing the Nangong surname was equivalent to marrying into the family.    

He clenched his teeth tightly as a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes.    

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the First Elder without any fear. Then, he laughed out loud. "First Elder, although I am only a servant, I am also a famous person with the surname Ye."    

"So you want to refuse?"    

Nangong Xuan was slightly stunned, but then the smile on his face became even stronger. "That's interesting?"    

Nangong Huanxue's calm expression froze.    

She did not expect the latter to respond like this.    

Why did she reject?    

"Haha, this idiot actually rejected the First Elder." While Meng Qing was shocked, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.    

What would happen if he rejected the First Elder under the watch of the elites of Nangong family?    

Without a doubt, he was finished.    

He was really done for.    

No matter how talented he was, he was just an ant in front of the Nangong family.    

There were plenty of ways to kill him.    

The First Elder immediately pulled a long face.    

His eyes were filled with anger.    

To many people, bestowing the Nangong surname was a glory that they could only dream of, yet he had actually rejected it.    

And he was even a servant.    

"Ye Zhi, have you thought about it?" The First Elder said coldly with a gloomy face. A trace of killing intent rose in his heart.    

Ye Zhi slowly stood up, raised his head, and stood like a pine tree.    

"Don't think about it. My surname is Ye."    

His voice resounded across the entire battlefield. There was a hint of determination in his calm voice.    

"Haha..." The First Elder laughed.    

Bang!    

A powerful and terrifying aura instantly surged out like a vortex, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield.    

Everyone was trembling with fear as they stared at the First Elder, as well as the two One Thought Stage judges.    

They knew very well that the First Elder had been angered by Ye Zhi's words.    

In the crowd, many people were gloating in their hearts.    

As Ye Zhi's servant, being given the Nangong surname was simply an insult to them.    

Now, Ye Zhi actually did not know how to appreciate favors and offended the First Elder. In the end, he only knew how to...    

"Up until now, you are the second person who refused to give the Nangong surname." The First Elder stopped laughing and said coldly, "The first one is already dead, he has the talent of the four spirits."    

A strong killing intent and coercion spread throughout the entire place, causing everyone to feel a chill run down their spines.    

Ye Zhi stared at the first elder. That kind of shocking suppression seemed to have no effect on him.    

"First Elder, I think that I have a different ending than that person."    

As soon as his voice faded, everyone stared at him with strange eyes.    

Only a few people were left, but their expressions changed slightly.    

Among them was Nangong Huanxue.    

Could it be that he still had a backup plan?    

"Really?" The First Elder laughed sinisterly.    

Bang!    

The air in front of the First Elder suddenly exploded, and a light sword condensed in the air. The sword qi breathed out, and actually squeezed out a small crack in the air nearby.    

Sou!    

He raised his hand, and the light sword dragged an afterimage as it flew towards Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi's pupils constricted, and he was indescribably shocked.    

Death, so close.    

There was no way to avoid it. There was no way to block it.    

However, his gaze turned towards the Observatory.    

A figure disappeared from the platform without a trace.    

"Haha, the First Elder shouldn't be angry at a little brother, right?"    

Following a loud laugh, a figure strangely blocked in front of Ye Zhi. With a light raise of his hand, the light sword that was sufficient to destroy cultivator of One Thought Stages suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.    

"Qii Mu? The pavilion master of Spirit Fire Pavilion?" Nangong Huanxue's eyes narrowed. Could this be Ye Zhi's trump card?    

Qii Mu came for Ye Zhi?    

Thinking of this, Nangong Huanxue's heart was in turmoil.    

Who was Qii Mu? As the pavilion master of the Spirit Fire Pavilion of Mist Cloud City, his status was not inferior to the big family of Nangong family.    

Ye Zhi actually had a connection with Qii Mu?    

Everyone was dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their eyes.    

The First Elder's expression changed. His eyes were filled with endless hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "Pavilion Master Qi, what is the meaning of this?"    

Qii Mu smiled. "First Elder, it's a pity that such a genius is eliminated."    

"This has nothing to do with Pavilion Master Qi. This is the family business of the Nangong family. Outsiders shouldn't interfere." The First Elder said with a dark expression.    

"But Ye Zhi is indeed a member of the Spirit Fire Pavilion." Qii Mu spread out his hands. There was nothing he could do. He said, "It's rare for such a genius to appear in the Spirit Fire Pavilion. If the First Elder were to be destroyed, who would I find to reason with?"    

"What did you say?"    

The First Elder widened his eyes and stared at Ye Zhi with a blank expression. He swallowed his saliva and said slowly, "Tell me about him. It's a Spirit Wielding Cultivator?    

Qii Mu nodded. "Yes. To be exact, Ye Zhi is a one-star medicinal Spirit Wielding Cultivator. He can easily refine a layer of spirit water."    

"Also, the batch of spirit water that your Nangong family bought with three times the effectiveness was precisely refined by Ye Zhi."    

Bang!    

The First Elder felt as if the sky and earth were turning dark in front of him, and he couldn't even stand steadily.    

"A 1-star medicinal Spirit Wielding Cultivator can refine spiritual water with three times the effect in the Blood Soul Stage realm. My god!"    

Nangong Huanxue muttered in a daze, and she sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Exactly who is he?    

This was her only thought.    

Meng Ling and Meng Qing were at a loss as well. They hadn't even recovered from Qii Mu's words.    

Baili Tong gritted her teeth. Suddenly, under Nangong Huanxue and the others' shocked gazes, she ran down from the observation platform and onto the stage.    

"Are you okay?"    

Seeing Ye Zhi's miserable appearance, Baili Tong did not know why. She actually felt pain in her heart. How did he endure such a horrifying injury?    

"It's alright." Ye Zhi looked at Baili Tong and forced a smile on his face. He shook his head.    

"This is Level Three Spirit Returning Water."    

Baili Tong took out a transparent crystal bottle and handed it to Ye Zhi.    

"Level Three Spirit Returning Water."    

Ye Zhi was stunned.    

Spirit Returning Water was a healing medicine. As long as there was still a breath left, he would be able to recover.    

And this bottle of Spirit Water was worth hundreds of thousands of pure silver, and it was very difficult to buy.    

Seeing Baili Tong's concerned look, Ye Zhi felt a surge of warmth in his heart. For the first time, he had a good impression of Baili Tong.    

"Thank you."    

Under the circumstances, he did not try to stop her. He took it and swallowed it before sitting cross-legged.    

The moment the spiritual water entered his body, a surging warm current entered his internal organs.    

In an instant, Ye Zhi felt his body filled with warmth. The heart-wrenching pain quickly disappeared.    

Worthy of being a healing medicine!    

Ye Zhi was endlessly shocked.    

With Qii Mu outside, he didn't need to worry about danger. He immediately sank into his body and began to treat his injuries.    

"Those who aren't involved, leave the battlefield immediately."    

The First Elder finally reacted. He stared at Ye Zhi, gritted his teeth, and shouted at the hundreds of people below.    

The First Elder represented the First Elder when the First Elder was not around. Although they were reluctant, they didn't dare to show it on their faces. Therefore, they all rushed outside.    

"Ye Zhi, a 1-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator, three times the effect of the spiritual water, it's really powerful!" Nangong Xuan looked at Ye Zhi with a fervent expression. Then, he turned around and left the battlefield with everyone.    

Very quickly, the battlefield became empty. Only Meng Ling, Meng Qing, Nangong Huanxue, and the First Elder were left.    

"Pavilion Master Qi, did he really refine the triple effect spiritual water?" The First Elder took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice.    

Although he was not a Spirit Wielding Cultivator, he had a certain understanding of Spirit Wielding Cultivator.    

In order to refine a First Level Spirit Water, one needed to be at least Metamorphosis Stage.    

Qii Mu smiled indifferently. "First Elder, when Ye Zhi refined a tier of spirit water that has three times the effect, his strength was only at the Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage realm."