Chapter 183: My name is Ye Tian, Ye Bufan

At this time, an unusually strong figure slowly walked into the courtyard.

"It turned out to be Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Su Yi's gaze swept to the entrance of the courtyard, and he was not angry, but said hello with a kind face.

Wu Dongchuan and Su Yi are the same age, both twenty-nine years old, but their temperaments are very different.

Su Yi was dressed as a white-robed Confucian man, and his body exuded a little bookish anger.

And Wu Dongchuan's face is slightly rough, he looks informal, and he walks like a heroic and strong man full of masculinity, and there is no offensive aura on his body.

"Hehe, it's true that I haven't seen each other for a long time, no, I just came back to visit Brother Su. Walking in front of Su Yi, Wu Dongchuan hugged his fists and smiled.

"Huh?... Brother Wu has actually advanced to a six-star martial artist!" Feeling the realm aura emanating from Wu Dongchuan's body, Su Yi was shocked.

When Wu Dongchuan joined the Qingnan Sect, he had just been promoted to a three-star martial artist, but he didn't expect that in two years, he would break through two small realms at once, and this kind of cultivation talent was too strong!

"Hehe, it's just luck. Wu Dongchuan waved his hand.

"By the way, I heard that Brother Wu won the second place in the inner gate in the Qingnan Sect Competition a few days ago, and Xiao Sheng congratulates him here. ”

"The strength of the six-star martial artist can only become the second in the inner gate, and the Xuanyang Sect is indeed the weakest sect in the vicinity..."

Ye Tian, who was standing behind Su Yi, heard this, and secretly smiled bitterly, Hongshan was only in the realm of a one-star martial artist, and he could become the first core disciple in Xuanyang Sect.

And this famous man who just came to the courtyard has the realm of a six-star martial artist, but he hasn't even entered the core.

A simple comparison, the gap between the strength of these two sects is also too big.

"Hehe, Brother Su is the first talent of the younger generation in Lingxi City, and he can go to the royal family at any time to take office, and a rough person like me can't compare. Wu Dongchuan didn't boast that he could get in touch with the royal family, even the sect he was in couldn't do it.

"Brother Wu must not be called like this, Xiaosheng is just a Confucian, if you talk about talent, this Brother Ye is the veritable first, but he is not a genius, but a master. Su Yi made an introduction sideways.

"In Xia Wu Dongchuan, dare to ask if this master is called?" Wu Dongchuan hugged his fists, his eyes inadvertently swept to the badge on Ye Tian's chest, and his breathing immediately stagnated slightly.

Such a young alchemist, and he is also a second-grade alchemist, this is also too terrifying.

The three elders of the Qingnan Sect only became a third-grade alchemist at the age of seventy, and now there are six out of ninety, and they have just been promoted to the fourth-grade.

And the age of the young man in front of him should only be about twenty years old, not even yet, but he has become a second-grade alchemist, and this talent can only be described as terrifying.

"In Xia Yetian, the 'master' that Brother Su said just now didn't dare to be. Ye Tian smiled lightly in return.

"Brother Ye, don't be modest, in fact, your poetic talent has reached the level of a grandmaster. Su Yi smiled and shook his head.

"Grandmaster of Poetry?" Wu Dongchuan was shocked when he heard this, he knew very well what the Grandmaster of Poetry represented, that was all poets'.

"That's right, Xiao Sheng has the courage to estimate that Brother Ye's poetic talent is not lost to Li Changfeng in the slightest. ”

"The poet grandmaster of the Jiuyuan royal family, the poetic ghost, Li Changfeng?" Wu Dongchuan's pupils condensed slightly and exclaimed.

Su Yi nodded seriously.

Wu Dongchuan never expected that Su Yi would give such a high evaluation to this person, and he said it in front of all the Confucians, as if he didn't feel disrespectful at all.

Turning his head curiously, he found that many Confucian scholars nodded solemnly, and did not show a strange look, Wu Dongchuan was inevitably a little shocked.

Although he had not seen Li Changfeng with his own eyes, the name 'ghost talent' was known to almost everyone in the entire Confucian world.

Because Li Changfeng is not only a poetic master, but also a peak martial arts powerhouse!

Even if this kind of strength is separated from the royal family, it can definitely go sideways in the Nine Yuan Empire.

Wu Dongchuan took a deep breath to calm the shock in his heart, then pulled over a fragrant wood chair and sat down, and began to talk freely with Ye Tian and the others.

He could see that Ye Tian's seat was not a Confucian cultivator, and he should belong to the same martial arts as him.

Seeing this, Su Yi returned to the center of the pavilion and continued to discuss the experience of poetry and writing with the Confucians, after all, he was a Confucian cultivator, and he didn't like to exchange things like to fight and kill.

About an hour later, in the middle of the night, the poetry friends conference finally ended, all the Confucian people left one after another, today I heard a lot of poems, they think, this is a great help for future cultivation, so their hearts are very happy, when they look at Ye Tian's eyes at the time of parting, worship and admiration are secondary, more gratitude.

This kind of gratitude, from the bottom of the heart, spreads all over the body, and the eyes can't express it all...

"Brother Ye, I wonder if Xiaosheng can spread your poems?" Seeing that Ye Tian and the others also stood up, Su Yi also walked out of the pavilion and stepped forward to ask.

"It doesn't matter. Ye Tian smiled lightly, anyway, these poems are not from this world, and he is not worried that others will debunk his plagiarism.

"By the way, I don't know if Brother Ye has a trade name?" Under normal circumstances, any Confucian has a trade name, and Su Yi didn't know if Ye Tian had it, so he could only ask suspiciously.

"Is the font size..."Ye Tian scrubbed his chin, pondered for a moment, and then smiled lightly, "The word is extraordinary." ”

"Ye Tian, Ye Bufan?" Su Yi frowned when he heard this, and then nodded slightly, "Good name." ”

Ye Tian's name has the word 'heaven', which itself means that he can fly freely in the endless sky, and then match the name 'extraordinary'.

Su Yi said secretly, maybe Ye Tian is a hidden dragon in the abyss now, but in the future, he will definitely be able to ascend to the sky, which will make countless people amazed and make the whole continent tremble!

"If Brother Su doesn't have any other problems, I'll retire. Arching his hand, Ye Tian saw Su Yi nodding, and immediately greeted Wu Dongchuan beside him, and the four of them walked out of the Su family's mansion together.

Walking on the silent street, Bai Mingxuan reminded: "Brother Ye, let's set off tomorrow, Yansha Forest is far away from here, and it will take more than ten days to arrive." ”

Ye Tian nodded, passing through the Yansha Forest, it was estimated that it would not be long before he could reach the Guqi Mountain Range, and by that time, he believed that with his luck, he should be able to find a stone tree that could predict the future.

Entering Yongle Building, and Xiaolian said hello briefly, Ye Tian and the others returned to their respective rooms.

In Bai Mingxuan's mind, he kept thinking about the poems that Ye Tian had 'created' before, and he thought that if he could fully comprehend these poems, his poetic background would definitely skyrocket.

And Leng Feng and Mo Yan didn't have any sleepiness, they all sat in their respective rooms, meditating and cultivating.

Ye Tian sat on the bed, and with a slight wave of his robe sleeves, he took out all five medium-grade spirit stones.

The strong spiritual power is like a spirit snake, just poking out and swimming back and forth, and then burrowing into the first spirit stone, and then, the rich spiritual energy was hooked out, as if attracted, all attached to his body.

In the side room where he couldn't see his five fingers, Ye Tian was like a holy Buddha, and his whole body exuded a slight white glow.

After a while, after collecting the five medium-grade spirit stones one by one, feeling that the Wu Yuan in his body had grown a little, Ye Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Second wave, start the intermediate lottery." ”