Chapter 108: The Wind Crosses

The middle-aged woman Hu Yue recognized that it was the foreign affairs elder of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, Zhang Yumei, who was responsible for the reception of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion to the outside world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And that middle-aged man, with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a brocade robe, can be judged from his temperament to be a character.

At this moment, his footwork is light, the whole person is extremely relaxed, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of masculine charm.

Behind him, there were several young men and women, the women had beautiful faces and good postures, could they be handsome and extraordinary, and they were magnificent.

The place where these people passed suddenly attracted the attention of countless female disciples who were cultivating to the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, some of the female disciples couldn't help but exclaim, and even a little crazy with excitement, and some people's eyes showed admiration.

"Nima, how long has it been since I've seen a man, isn't it enough for you to see the master?" Hu Yue was suddenly very unhappy in his heart, and scolded in a low voice.

Coincidentally, those people also saw Hu Yue, many of them showed surprise on their faces, and the young man's eyes showed curiosity, he smiled at Hu Yue and gestured, and then followed Zhang Yumei to the direction of the meeting hall.

Those male and female disciples also looked back at Hu Yue from time to time, and suddenly found a trace of balance in this guy's heart, and the expression seemed to say: "Look, brother's charm is also very great, both men and women are killed, hehe!" ”

If Hu Yue knew that what those people were wondering about in their hearts was 'When will there be a male disciple in the Saint Feiyun Pavilion,' the truth is often desperate, but fortunately, this guy still feels good about himself and hasn't found out.

"Senior sister, who are these people, how many handsome guys are there, have you found out?" There were some excited voices of female disciples around.

"I don't know, but it must be some big clans or big families, haven't you noticed? The aura on those people is very strong, and their strength should not be underestimated. ”

"Don't you know that those people are the Sword Spirit Sect of Beiling Peak, that young martial artist, called Feng Yueya, has been admiring our Uncle Dusk since ten years ago, I guess I heard that Uncle Dusk was out of the customs and came to ask for a kiss."

"What?"

"That person is Feng Yueya? He is so young, and so handsome, if that person proposes to me, I will definitely agree to him immediately. ”

“…… Senior sister, you better go wash and sleep! ”

A female disciple asked in surprise: "I'm here to ask for a kiss again, why did two forces come here in the past two days, what do they want to do?" ”

"How do I know, there must be no good thing."

"Do you think Uncle Dusk will agree? If you agree to ask for marriage, is there a high chance that the Pope's six sons will worship without a trace, or is there a high chance that this Sword Spirit Sect's Feng Yue Ya will be crossed? ”

"It's really a bit hard to guess, these two days are very powerful, although Bai Wuxian is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, younger than Uncle Dusk, but the martial arts cultivation is famous for the entire Tianhong Dynasty, I am afraid that I am not afraid of the wind at all."

"Yes, I think so too."

When Hu Yue heard this, he was shocked in his heart, this suddenly came to ask for marriage, it was too much of a coincidence, and it is estimated that there will be people in the next few days.

Thinking of this, he eagerly hoped that there would be a few more big forces in his heart, and then let them fight to the death, and the Holy Feiyun Pavilion would end up benefiting from it.

Around the Yanwu Square, there were all kinds of heated voices from time to time, and Hu Yue listened more to the topic of these foreign male martial artists, either this handsome, or that handsome, or the judgment that was more powerful and that more chic.

"Damn, ignore the existence of my brother, I want to ask for a kiss, see if I don't mess with pornography, don't even think about it, the beauties are mine." Hu Yue suddenly felt a sense of jealousy in his heart, and even he couldn't understand why he had such thoughts.

Soon, near the high platform on the side of the Yanwu Square, there were a lot of martial artists, who went to the test one by one, and there was already a generation of disciples in the sect supervising the order, and the second generation of disciples cooperated with the registration of the register, and everyone who stepped forward to test had to be recorded.

"Big brother, hurry up and line up, Yan'er is here to cheer you on." Qiu Changyan looked at the long queue in front of her, and hurriedly pushed Hu Yue and said.

"Yan'er, don't be in a hurry, let's take a look first." Hu Yue had no bottom in his heart, he had tested it many years ago in front of a spirit stone in the Hu family that tested the bloodline of the martial soul, and there was no reaction at all, and he quietly tried it a few times in the next few years, with the same result.

The cultivation waste has also spread throughout the Hu family since then, and for this reason, his mother and sister were also involved, and he was kicked out of the Hu family with him.

The past is unbearable, Hu Yue put these unbearable past events out of his mind, and curiously watched as those senior sisters went up to the fairy spirit stone one by one to shoot their true qi.

Rumble!

There was a sound from the fairy spirit stone on the high platform, but it was only a yellow streamer on the surface of the body, very weak, almost faint and almost invisible.

The middle-aged woman next to the fairy spirit stone said lightly: "Fourth-level martial soul bloodline, first-level ordinary physique." ”

Of course, the fairy spirit stone is just a simple filter, if you want to know what martial soul bloodline is at the specific fourth level, you need to find another sect to test, and the same is true for cultivating physique, of course, there is no need to know how rubbish this ordinary physique is.

Next!

A female disciple in her twenties stepped onto the high platform and slapped a palm towards the fairy spirit stone, and the invisible energy disappeared into the fairy spirit stone in a flash, poof! There was a dull sound on the fairy spirit stone, but the next moment, a dark green light erupted on the surface of the fairy spirit stone, and it flickered six times rapidly.

The surrounding disciples who witnessed this scene immediately let out an exclamation and shouted in amazement.

"Okay, Senior Sister Wang, it turned out to be a high-level martial soul bloodline, I don't know what kind of martial soul bloodline it awakened?" A disciple recognized the woman on the high platform and asked.

That Senior Sister Wang glanced back at the woman below, and said with a slight smile: "Moon Riding Tiger Martial Soul Bloodline......

The senior uncle beside him was also a little satisfied, nodded and said: "Ninth-level martial soul bloodline, sixth-level cultivation physique, if you want to know what kind of cultivation physique it is, you can go to the Mingyue Hall of the back mountain and ask Elder Du to test it for you." ”

"Thank you, Master Liu, the disciple doesn't need to test anymore." The disciple surnamed Wang shook his head and said with a shallow smile.

"Well, whatever you want, but if the sect's great masters and ancestors recognize you, they may need to test it in depth." Liu Qing nodded and said.

"Disciple understands."

Liu Qing nodded, he remembered this third-generation disciple, after all, the martial soul bloodline was quite good, and the cultivation physique level 6 was not weak, as long as he gave a little guidance, the progress of cultivation would not be slower than that of most disciples.

"Continue ...... below"

One by one, the disciples went up, and everyone slapped a palm towards the fairy spirit stone, and they knew the martial soul bloodline and cultivation physique.

The disciples who tested the high-level cultivation physique left one by one with a smile on their faces, for the disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, they knew their own martial soul bloodline for a long time, but the length of time that everyone awakened was different, but they didn't know much about the level of cultivation physique, this fairy spirit stone was provided by Liu Yun, and the things treasured on the old monster were not so simple.

Fifty or sixty disciples have passed in succession, either the martial soul bloodline is high-level and the cultivation physique is very low-level, or the cultivation physique is very high-level, but the martial soul bloodline is medium, or even low-level martial soul bloodline.

This result made Liu Qing shake his head wildly, the second and third generations of disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion were really not outstanding.

"What should I do, hundreds of disciples have already passed, and I haven't found any eye-catching disciples, if the Taishi Ancestor knows, I'm afraid he will be scolded."

"Next!"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked out, and as soon as she came out, many drops whispered, and some of them let out a slight exclamation.

Hu Yue, who was originally a little nappy, suddenly lifted his spirits, and asked Qiu Changyan next to him: "Yan'er, do you know this person?" Why do many people react differently than others? ”