Chosen Man

Chosen Man
War Statement


Ling Huayi's beauty, demeanor and temperament were also outstanding.


What was rare was that he had a noble and dignified aura emanating from the Phoenix flames within his body, and he was not inferior to Han Mei by that excess.


For a moment, the presence of the two of them managed to attract the attention of most of the people present.


Zhou Yang was also there and followed behind Ling Huayi. When he saw Feng Zun he inevitably showed an expression of excitement, he clenched a fist and greeted him kindly, "Daoist Fellow Feng."


Feng Zun nodded to Zhou Yang, then turned his gaze to Ling Huayi, and asked while thinking, "Is this Baoling Pavilion a business belonging to your Ling Clan?"


Ling Huayi smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, if Fellow Daoist Feng sees any precious object, as long as you carry my name, it's true, Our Baoling Pavilion will definitely give a satisfactory price to Fellow Daoist."


Feng Zun said, "Is there a place to forge weapons here?"


Ling Huayi was stunned, and said, "Of course, our Weapon Forging Workshop in the Baoling Pavilion has been considered the top in the entire Nine Furnace City. Do you want to invite the Weaponry Forging Master to perfect your heirloom?"


When speaking up to here, Ling Huayi frowned slightly and mused, "If that's the case, I'm worried that we'll let you down, Fellow Daoist Feng, because the Eternal Lotus Competition is coming soon, I'm worried that we'll let you down, Fellow Daoist Feng, because the Eternal Lotus Competition will be coming soon, now all the weapon masters in our Baoling Pavilion have all had their duties, and right now, they are even invited to some factions to make weapons, even if it is me, he said, there's almost no hope of inviting them."


He looked at Feng Zun with his phoenix eyes, and said, "Of course, if Fellow Daoists need him the most, I'm willing to go forward and see if I can help Fellow Daoist to invite another master, to perfect your weapon. . "


From the start he did not have much of an impression of Feng Zun.


Even then there was a conflict, and in the end, he was forced to take the initiative to surrender and apologize.


Now that he saw Feng Zun again, he was able to speak kindly, wanting to show how attitude to welcome guests was.


Under such circumstances, naturally, he would not really want to help Feng Zun.


But how could Feng Zun not be able to tell the original attitude of Ling Huayi who looked enthusiastic, but was actually a little indifferent?


He naturally did not care about this, and said without further ado, "I don't need a weapon master, I only need a place to purify weapons. If your Baoling Pavilion can provide such a place, it would be even better. If not, I'll go somewhere else."


Ling Huayi was a little surprised, and said, "There are some places to refine weapons, but Fellow Daoist Feng... Could it be that you are also proficient in the art of weapon refining?"


Feng Zun said lightly, "I understand a little, don't worry, I'll pay the rent accordingly."


Ling Huayi smiled and said, "This is just a trivial matter. How could I possibly ask for a fee from Fellow Daoist. I'll show you the purifying place of our weapons. Fellow Daoist, please come with me."


He spoke and led the way.


"Sister Feng do you really want to refine a weapon?"


The curious Han Mei would not want to ask.


Feng Zun said casually, "I have seen that all the swords in this place, and it turns out that they are all unworthy of your talent, so it would be better if I made a sword for you personally."


Ling Huayi, who was walking in front of them could of course hear the conversation, she raised her eyebrows and felt a little uncomfortable. 'This guy's... Did he really look down on all the swords displayed in our Baoling Pavilion?'


Even if it was a great cultivator of the immortal realm, they did not dare to say such a thing!


Lao Yunchi finally couldn't bear to not sneer, "Feng Zun, do you think the sword you made yourself could be better than the spiritual sword in the Baoling Pavilion?"


Feng Zun said lightly, "Spiritual swords have varying qualities, even though they are swords of high quality, but not all of them can match the cultivation techniques that every sword cultivator applies."


After saying that Feng Zun looked at Lao Yunchi and said, "Aren't you a disciple of an esteemed sect you supposed to understand this simple truth?"


When stared at by Feng Zun, Lao Yunchi felt dizzy for a while, but he would never forget how he was humiliated and defeated by Feng Zun back then.


However, now that he was in the Baoling Pavilion, which was the territory of the Clan from Ling Huayi, so Lao Yunchi did not feel the slightest fear.


Being in the territory of the Ling Clan, but actually this Feng Zun dared to mess with him.


He grew even bolder and said, "Whatever your opinion, you cannot underestimate the spiritual sword that is in the Baoling Pavilion!"


Feng Zun said lightly, "If the sword is indeed unworthy, then I will say that it is not worth it. I'll just tell you the truth."


"You.."


Lao Yunchi let out a cold snort, "Is that really what you said? Then I really want to see what kind of sword you can perfect later on!"


Feng Zun was too lazy to notice this loser.


He made a spiritual sword for Han Mei, not for others to see.


The conversation between the two clearly fell into the ears of Ling Huayi and the others, and they felt a little unhappy in their hearts. They felt that this Feng Zun was indeed too arrogant. The spirit sword is out!


The Weapon Refining Workshop was located behind the Baoling Pavilion. This was a very spacious hall with different purification rooms.


When Ling Huayi arrived with everyone, there was a group of people welcoming her there.


The leader was a young man dressed in plain linen.


A pair of clear and deep eyes, like a sharp and terrifying sword, were fierce and domineering.


When ordinary cultivators saw this young man, it was as if they saw a sharp sword that had been sharpened thousands of times.


"What a sharp and terrifying sword intent!" Star Han Mei's eyes narrowed slightly.


As a sword cultivator, he could clearly sense that this young man had extremely frightening sword intent. Strong, very dense and cold.


Feng Zun also glanced at the young man in linen clothes.


He was at the late stage of the Mortal Realm, sword intent revolving around the body, it was transparent and sharp qi. This was a sign that the sword intent he wielded had been forged to the perfect level .


"Sister Yuweng Shi, have you been waiting for a long time."


Ling Huayi spoke softly.


Lao Yunchi, Gu Tangying, and the other disciples of the Hidden Sky Sect all greeted each other in awe.


Yuweng Shi's!


He was the head of the younger generation of the Hidden Sky Sect, one of the most dazzling cultivators of the younger generation of the Long Dynasty.


"As long as Master Yuweng can raise my 'Floating Gold' sword force to a higher level, I will be willing to wait until the Eternal Lotus Competition begins."


Looking at Ling Huayi's pretty face, Yuweng Shi's cold expression became more relaxed and showed a smile.


Ling Huayi said softly, "The weapon forging skills of Master Yuweng are enough to rank in the top three in the Nine Furnace City..."


"Who are they both?"


Yuweng Shu looked at Feng Zun and Han Mei.


Especially when she was Han Mei, who had the imprint of a sword cultivator attached to her body, coupled with her graceful appearance, it also made her even more outstanding.


"This is Mr. Feng Zun, and this..."


While introducing Han Mei, Ling Huayi could not help but be speechless, as she did not know Han Mei's identity.


"Han Mei."


Han Mei's voice was short and ice-cold.


In front of outsiders, he was very different and cold.


Feng Zun was being unwilling to greet that person, and said, "Miss Ling, please arrange a purification room for me."


"All right."


Immediately, Ling Huayi called the maid and gave some orders, and the maid brought Feng Zun and Han Mei inside the weapon purification room.


"This brat Feng is so arrogant, he cannot lower his head, he is too arrogant and domineering. Senior Brother Ling, you shouldn't be able to help someone like this."


Lao Yunchi could not help but complain.


The others also said, "It's true, if talking about this, didn't this Feng brat have a conflict with us before. But Senior Brother Ling ignored our previous suspicions and instead gave him some help. Even that brat considered all the swords that were in the Baoling Pavilion were not as good as the swords he had made with his own hands, and that really sucks."


Hearing that Yuweng Shi frowned, "This guy has a conflict with our Hidden Sky Sect?"


Ling Huayi looked at Zhou Yang and said, "By the way, this has something to do with Junior Brother Zhou Yang."


He briefly and succinctly recounted the conflict that had occurred in the ghost village back then.


But Lao Yunchi and Gu Tangying lowered their heads in embarrassment.


To them, this was a great disgrace, and at the time of being talked back at this moment, it was no different from the punishment of a whip.


Yuweng Shi glanced coldly at Lao Yunchi and Gu Tangying, and said, "When you leave the sect, you slander your fellow juniors and brothers in front of outsiders. How foolish. It seems like you don't have such awareness, how disappointing!"


Those words made Lao Yunchi and Gu Tangying break out in cold sweat and shiver.


Yuweng Shi looked at Ling Huayi again, and said, "Junior sister Ling, you chose to apologize and give up at that moment, because you thought you couldn't defeat that Feng Zun?"


Facing his sharp sword-like eyes, Ling Huayi did not change his face, and said lightly, "The number of victories and defeats can only be known after the actual fight, which is why it is not, but I must say that Feng Zun is a very talented person. A formidable opponent, I chose to retreat at that time, simply because there was no need to fight for such trivial matters."


Yuweng Shi thought about it and said, "When Feng Zun comes out, I will declare war on him."


As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked and appeared to be in disbelief.


Lao Yunchi and Gu Tangying, who had been reprimanded and humiliated before, were even more excited at this moment.


By taking action from Senior Brother Yuweng, why couldn't he kill that Feng Zun?


Meanwhile, Zhou Yang's heart and mind sank even more. As a disciple of the Hidden Sky Sect, how could he not know, how frightening was the strength of Yuweng Shi who was the head of this younger generation?


This was definitely a top existence among the geniuses of the world!


After pondering, Ling Huayi said, "Sister Yuweng, in a few days, the Eternal Lotus Competition will begin. At this moment, declaring war on Feng Zun seemed to be wrong, right?"


Yuweng Shi's expression was relaxed, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was calm, "Junior Ling's sister, don't worry, this isn't a life-and-death fight. An idiot has dared to humiliate my sect, and I as the head of the younger generation, must of course maintain the reputation of the sect. In short, even if our people have made mistakes, they should not be humiliated by outsiders!"


His tone was like a sword, loud and strong.


Ling Huayi was silent for a while, and finally said nothing.


Although he did not agree with Yuweng Shi's manner, he also knew that his temperament was indeed like this, sharp and firm as his sword.


"If that time comes, I will personally come to help my nephew Yuweng Shi!"


At this moment, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe arrived behind Yuweng Shi, he smiled and spoke casually.