Beneath the cloak, Xie Feng opened his eyes and said:
"The people I encountered by chance in a Treasure Exhibition Pavilion were all lords of the Second Sequence Green Duckweed Manor. It seems you are even more extraordinary."
Jun Ran said, "You're too kind."
Xie Feng nodded, and the two remained silent.
The space fell silent for a moment.
Jun Ran asked in a deep voice, "Were those two sacred pills refined by you at the Treasure Exhibition Pavilion in the Immortal Market last time?"
There was no response for a long time.
Jun Ran, being a shrewd and perceptive person, immediately understood that Xie Feng was a decisive and straightforward individual who disliked beating around the bush or speaking in half-truths, so he proactively explained:
"I'd like to make a deal with the sect leader. Green Duckweed Manor needs two thousand Saint Grade pills. If the sect leader is interested, you can name your price..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xie Feng suddenly asked, "Does Green Duckweed Manor have any training facilities for its disciples?"
Jun Ran was taken aback for a moment. Although she didn't understand why she was asked that, she instinctively nodded. "Yes."
Xie Feng nodded, leaning towards Jun Ran, and said in a low voice, "As for the pills, we'll discuss that after the conference."
Jun Ran nodded slightly, and said nothing more.
Her bodyguard Jiu Zhi, couldn't sit still any longer.
Did he see wrong?
Why is the lord of the manor so interested in this person?
Moreover, the Lord of the Manor, who usually dislikes others getting close to him, is actually not averse to Xie Feng?!
Didn't we cross paths in Immortal Market?
They're competitors, aren't they?
If the Lord of the Manor wants Saint Grade pills, he can simply tell the Demonic Sect, and the Ming Cangyan Flame will deliver them to his door immediately. Why should he do business with Xie Feng...?
"Could the Lord of the Manor have been bewitched by him? Although this person has a pleasant voice, is very capable, and has a charismatic personality, he's never even shown his face! Who knows if he's just ugly and looks terrible..."
The Jiu Zhi muttered softly.
Jun Ran's cold voice drifted over. "What are you muttering about?"
The man with the Jiu Zhi whispered, "My lord, lust is a dangerous thing!"
Jun Ran: "..."
The Jiu Zhi continued, "You've seen your share of storms; you can't be so easily swayed by a young genius. I still think that arrogant and domineering Devil Emperor of the Demonic Sect is a better fit for you..."
"Shut up!" Jun Ran said angrily.
Is this guy's imagination running wild?
Fallen?
What the heck?! What are you thinking?!
The clinking of the Jiu Zhi stopped abruptly. He covered his mouth, shrank back in his seat, and dared not utter another sound.
This plaza is a world created by the Supreme Saint powerful beings. Unlike the outside world, there is no orderly cycle of day and night. Time here is no longer distinguished by day or night.
Time flies.
One faction after another takes the stage.
After one match, another man flew onto the platform; the faction he represented was ranked eleventh!
The drowsy people suddenly awoke!
The murmurs of the crowd coalesced into a vast sound wave, echoing in all directions.
The appearance of this person was a watershed moment!
According to the rules, contestants cannot challenge those ranked lower than them, meaning this man can only choose from the top ten!
This means...
The top ten are finally about to take the stage!
The battles between the top forces of the First Heavens are bound to be spectacular.
Even the three Supreme on the bamboo pavilion sat up straight and began to pay attention!
"Who is your opponent?" The Palace Master of the Cloud Palace rose from his seat; he would personally preside over the next round of the match.
On the battle platform, the man looked around, pondered for a moment, and said with great determination, "I challenge the ninth-ranked, Hidden Abyss Pavilion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, voices filled the air.
"Haha, I knew he wouldn't dare pick tenth!"
"Who the hell dares to challenge number ten? They're asking for a complete thrashing!"
"This guy isn't stupid. If he chooses tenth place, he'll likely be crippled. And if he gets challenged by lower-ranked opponents in turn, he'll be finished!"
"The tenth place is held by the Seven Stars Domain!"
Hearing the frantic sounds rushing towards him, the man on the battle platform gave a bitter smile.
Under normal circumstances, participants are not willing to take risks, and their choices are very conservative, generally not much different from their own.
Logically, a man should first choose the tenth position, proceed cautiously, and then continue to challenge higher positions.
But this time is different!
That Zhang is really tenth place, that's fucking amazing!
Seven Stars Domain!
One of the three top-tier powerhouses!
Throughout history, their performance has never fallen out of the top three!
For some reason, although it ranked tenth this time, it still gave people a huge sense of pressure.
Pick the softest persimmon!
The man can only choose the ninth place.
The people from the Ninth Hidden Abyss Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief. Fighting Meng Wuqu would likely result in him being crippled, so it was better to fight this man!
Win or lose, I'm fortunate.
After a battle, the man failed in his challenge and was no longer qualified to challenge others; he could only wait to be challenged.
The Hidden Abyss Pavilion held onto its ranking, but they didn't seem very happy, because according to the rules, after eleventh place, the next challenger would be the Seven Stars Domain!
This is an absolutely remarkable, mythical-level power!
The entire audience erupted in uproar!
brush!
Almost everyone's eyes were drawn to the Seven Stars Domain.
At that moment, Ye Yuan was whispering something to Meng Wuqu. Meng Wuqu nodded, then suddenly stood up, his black fox cloak catching a gust of cold wind.
Meng Wuqu swayed slightly, and the next second he stood firmly on the battle platform, his eyes cold and his aura unfathomable.
The Palace Master of the Cloud Palace asked, " Lord Kaiyang, who is your opponent?"
Meng Wuqu slightly raised his chin, his expression disdainful, and scanned the contestants in the audience, a silent pressure slowly descending.
Many of the top ten forces are getting restless.
They were extremely nervous.
I was desperately praying that I wouldn't be chosen!
This guy is a notoriously ruthless and cold-blooded devil!
What if he gets crippled and unable to defend the title? Wouldn't that give others an opportunity to take advantage of his weakness...?
Meng Wuqu swept his gaze across the crowd, and those he looked at appeared calm on the surface, but were actually sweating profusely.
The audience seating area.
"Boss!"
Xie Feng was looking at Meng Wuqu, ready to watch the show, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, using the secret method of telepathy.
He tilted his head slightly and saw Ye Yuan waving at him from the front row. The latter said, "Don't worry, boss, we'll help Xuanji Sect take the first place!"
Xie Feng pulled his hat brim down, leaned back in his seat, crossed his arms, and used his spiritual power to transmit his thoughts. "Remember, you are now a member of the Seven Stars Domain, and you fight representing the Seven Stars Domain."
Ye Yuan's Double Pupils burned with a fierce flame. " The Seven Stars Domain doesn't need a number one, but the Xuanji Sect does!"
Xie Feng said, "That's a matter for the Xuanji Sect."
Ye Yuan said somewhat aggrievedly, "I was just doing my part. You're Old Meng's benefactor, and Old Meng was willing too. We just wanted our boss to better beat up the Immortal Alliance, so we cleared out these small fry ahead of time. We didn't mean anything else! Our boss is the strongest and most powerful in my heart!"
Xie Feng shrugged. "Whatever."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes. With his abilities, he could perceive the outside world without even trying, and his perception was even clearer and more expansive than what he could see with his eyes.
If he wanted to, his consciousness could easily cover millions of miles of land.