Chapter 182: Xu Qinghuan wants to enter Tianyangfeng?!
"No, I must stabilize..."
Jiang Ye took a deep breath of cold air, slowly suppressing the dryness that rose uncontrollably in his body.
Sure enough.
After his heart calmed down, what he saw was no longer floating on the surface.
His fire eyes vaguely saw the True Qi burning like furnace fire in Wen Yuelao's body.
This was the "Furnace True Fire True Qi" passed down through Tianyangfeng.
"Sure enough, I can see the True Qi in other people's bodies."
A hint of hidden joy flashed in the depths of Jiang Ye's eyes.
Before fighting, being able to see the opponent's True Qi in advance was a huge advantage.
His gaze shifted slightly, and he also saw True Qi burning like furnace fire in Zheng Feng's body.
However, the True Qi in his body was clearly much more vigorous.
"It seems this kid has finally broken through to the late stage of the Embracing the Pill Realm."
Jiang Ye nodded secretly, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.
Just as he was silently comparing the differences in True Qi between the two, Chen Lili finally led the three through the winding herb garden path and arrived at the entrance of the Tiankui Herb Garden.
If it were an ordinary person who wanted to visit Elder Jiang, even an Embracing the Pill Realm elder, she would definitely have sent them away directly.
But these three were different.
Elder Jiang was personally introduced into the Profound Heaven Sect by Wen Yuelao, and the relationship didn't need to be said.
Zheng Feng and Elder Jiang also had a deep relationship.
Not to mention that she herself had a good relationship with Zheng Hui.
Therefore, when these three said they wanted to visit Elder Jiang, she pondered for a moment and decided to bring them in to see the situation first.
After all, what Elder Jiang said was "go into a small seclusion," not a formal seclusion.
Fortunately, just as she walked to the entrance, she saw that familiar thin figure standing in the center of the open space, with his hands behind his back.
Before Chen Lili could open her mouth to ask for instructions, Jiang Ye had already taken a few steps to greet them.
He dissipated his fire eyes without a trace, those aged eyes returning to their usual clarity and peace, the corners of his mouth floating a rare gentle smile, taking the lead to break the silence in the herb garden:
"Miss Wen, True Disciple Zheng, Xiao Hui, it has been a few days since I last saw you."
As soon as Wen Yuelao saw him walk out, those bright eyes instantly bent into two crescent moons.
A hearty smile bloomed on her pretty oval face, without half a point of the unfamiliarity brought by seclusion:
"Hahaha, Elder Jiang! I heard you were in seclusion, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you today!"
She rushed to the front in a few steps, that nimble spirit exactly the same as when she first entered the sect, without half a point of restraint because Jiang Ye was now an acting Liu Fengzhu.
Zheng Feng fell half a step behind her, his pretty and handsome face full of irrepressible shock and excitement.
He looked at this old man with a calm face in front of him, unable to help blurting out:
"Elder Jiang... why is it that every time I come out of seclusion, the news I hear about you is so unbelievable..."
Zheng Hui tilted her little head on the side, looking curiously at Jiang Ye's face, which still had a trace of rosy color that hadn't faded, her black, round eyeballs turning, secretly muttering to herself:
"Strange, why is Elder Jiang's face so red..."
Jiang Ye smiled faintly: "Come in and sit, let's talk while drinking tea."
He knew that Wen Yuelao and Zheng Feng were afraid they had many questions to chat with him about.
He didn't put on airs, taking the few toward the small wooden house.
"Elder Jiang, then I will withdraw first."
Chen Lili bowed slightly with interest and withdrew from the herb garden.
The wooden house was still simple, a square table and a few bamboo chairs being everything.
Jiang Ye took out the tea set and brewed a pot of clear tea, pouring a cup for each of them amidst the curling tea fragrance.
Wen Yuelao couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart anymore, bouncing off the bamboo chair and leaning toward Jiang Ye's side, those beautiful eyes widening, her voice full of irrepressible exclamation:
"Elder Jiang! You are too god-like!"
"When I first saw you, you were still a Transformation of Force martial artist..."
"How did you suddenly break through to the Divine Qi Realm!"
"And even knocked over Earth Peak's Liu Fengzhu..."
"Elder Jiang, I almost fainted from you when I heard this news today."
When she spoke, her body tilted forward involuntarily, and the faint orchid fragrance on the girl drifted into Jiang Ye's nasal cavity along with the tea fragrance.
Jiang Ye was slightly stunned, his mind uncontrollably flashing the scene he saw with his fire eyes just now.
Hiss...
He hurriedly drank a sip of clear tea himself to suppress it first.
Zheng Feng on the side also stared at him with full curiosity, although he didn't lean to his side like Wen Yuelao, the thirst for knowledge in his eyes was not a bit less than Wen Yuelao's.
Jiang Ye coughed lightly, put down the teacup, and smiled faintly:
"Perhaps, I do have a few points of talent; ever since I cultivated the 'Great Sun Heavenly Flame Nourishing Qi Method,' I felt my cultivation progress was a thousand miles a day, and I was also a bit surprised myself."
Hearing this, Wen Yuelao and Zheng Feng fell silent instantly.
Talent...
This word was once the brightest label on them.
Now, it had caused a huge amount of critical damage to the two.
But thinking about it again, this Elder Jiang was someone who could cultivate the "Great Sun Heavenly Flame Nourishing Qi Method."
In front of such a monster, everything unreasonable seemed to start becoming reasonable.
Fortunately, neither of them were the type to get stuck in a corner, and after a brief silence, the atmosphere became lively again.
When Zheng Feng talked about his experience of going to the Duanling Mountain Range with Jiang Ye some time ago.
Wen Yuelao slapped her thigh in envy:
"If I had known it was this exciting, I wouldn't have gone into seclusion! Elder Jiang, you must call me next time you go!"
She had always wanted to join forces with Jiang Ye to fight the enemy again.
Zheng Hui interjected on the side that her sense of smell was the first merit again, and was rubbed on the head fiercely by Wen Yuelao until she struggled free.
In the wooden house filled with tea fragrance, the sound of their laughter drifted out of the window intermittently.
Fucheng, Chen Family.
Inside a bright room, the medicine fragrance was so thick it almost couldn't be melted.
Chen Yanzhou sat on a purple sandalwood chair, holding a cup of long-cooled clear tea in his hand, but was slow to send it to his mouth.
His expression was a bit sluggish, his gaze staring straight ahead, as if looking at the landscape painting on the wall, or as if looking at something even more distant.
The fingers holding the teacup were trembling slightly, bringing with them circles of fine ripples in the tea soup in the cup.
The news he had just heard was simply too shocking.
So much so that he, the head of the Chen family who had been dominating the Fucheng for many years, couldn't say a single word at this moment.
His wife, Tao Jing, was stunned for a good while before carefully breaking the silence:
"Yanzhou, do you think we can send Weiwei to the Profound Heaven Sect too..."
"She is always staying at home... I feel it is not appropriate..."
Chen Weiwei, standing not far away, was stunned, a hint of bewilderment flashing in those beautiful eyes that were a few points similar to Chen Lili's.
She still clearly remembered what her mother said before—
A girl should stay at home and be safe, don't learn from some people running outside...
How did the wind direction change.
Chen Yanzhou glanced at his daughter who was full of bewilderment and shook his head: "With her little strength, can the Profound Heaven Sect accept her?"
Chen Weiwei's bone talent was considered okay among her peers, but she was used to being pampered since childhood, and her mind had never really been on martial arts.
Other peers were long since at the Hidden Force or even Transformation of Force realm, while she was still marking time at the threshold of the External Force realm.
According to the Profound Heaven Sect's outer sect standards, she couldn't even pass the first hurdle.
Tao Jing smiled and put down the teacup in her hand, saying unhurriedly: "Don't we have connections... that girl Lili is incredible now..."
Chen Yanzhou glanced at her coldly: "That connection... do you think you can rub off on it now!"
The smile on Tao Jing's face froze slightly.
She remembered the coldness she once showed toward Chen Lili.
She was silent for a moment, turned to look at Chen Weiwei, and said in a deep voice:
"Weiwei, from today on, you go see your sister more."
"When you go, remember to bring more precious medicinal herbs."
"Your sister practices martial arts hard, so she must be well-nourished."
Fucheng, Yang Family.
A woman dressed in purple robes, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, stood quietly in the courtyard.
It was none other than Yang Han.
Not far from her side stood a maid dressed in blue robes, wearing a veil.
The maid looked at Yang Han, who hadn't moved for a long time, and sighed secretly in her heart:
"It seems that Miss and this Elder Jiang are truly ill-fated..."
She had never seen Miss be in a daze for so long because of someone's news.
I don't know how long it had been.
Yang Han suddenly turned around, those autumn water-like eyes flashing with a hint of determination: "It seems I must also take that step!"
The sky was getting dark.
Jiang Ye sent Wen Yuelao and the others away and was about to return to the house.
A sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the herb garden.
Jiang Ye looked toward the sound, and the person who came was actually Elder Wang.
Elder Wang's footsteps were very hurried.
Because he had just received an application from an outer sect disciple wanting to join Tianyangfeng.
That outer sect disciple was Xu Qinghuan. ===== CHAPTER 183 =====
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