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Chapter 630

Qin Yichen did not meet Feng Wentian in the inner hall of the Feng Clan.

This is a small valley.

There are lakes and pavilions in the valley.

Feng Wentian was sitting in the pavilion, seemingly fishing.

Several Wind Clan guards sent the two people here and left quietly.

Feng Lingzun took Qin Yichen to the pavilion.

"Ling Zun, you are tired from the journey, go and rest first."

Feng Wentian did not look back, his eyes were still on the lake.

"Clan..."

Feng Lingzun was startled and seemed to want to say something, but Qin Yichen stopped him and smiled at him.

Although Feng Lingzun was a little worried, he still left helplessly.

In the pavilion, only Qin Yichen and Feng Wentian were left.

Time passed bit by bit, and Feng Wentian seemed to have forgotten Qin Yichen's existence. He never spoke or looked back and concentrated on fishing.

Qin Yichen was not impatient and sat in the pavilion, drinking by himself.

Tea is good tea.

Qin Yichen had a look of enjoyment.

Both of them were focused on their own affairs and did not break the tranquility here.

Until Feng Wentian's boom suddenly sank, he pulled it upward, and a palm-sized red-tail fish was pulled up by him.

At this time, a boy came from nowhere, took the fish, put it into the bucket, and left happily.

Then, Feng Wentai turned around.

Qin Yichen smiled in response.

This is not his first time seeing Feng Wentian, so he certainly won't have stage fright.

"Are you Qin Yichen?"

Feng Wentian wiped his hands casually and put the boom aside.

"Qin Yichen has met senior."

Qin Yichen stood up and saluted him.

This guy may become his father-in-law in the future, so he should be polite.

"hehe."

Feng Wentian smiled faintly, sat down and took a sip of tea, making it invisible to others.

Qin Yichen also sat down, holding Gongshu Zhiyi's miniature wooden bird in his hand, playing with it constantly.

That is to say, inadvertently, Feng Wentian's eyes swept across the wooden bird. Almost subconsciously, his eyes were fixed on the wooden bird for three seconds.

This scene was seen by Qin Yichen, but his face remained calm.

"Are you from...that surviving family?"

Feng Wentian seemed to have noticed something, and his expression became a little cautious inexplicably.

"hehe."

Qin Yichen also followed his example and smiled slightly, neither denying nor admitting.

He was the reason why he wanted to join the Gongshu clan before coming to the dynasty.

The survivors of Luban!

Lu Ban, that is a great master!

The so-called master means establishing a sect and creating a school of your own. That is called a master!

Although the Luban clan lives in seclusion and does not care about worldly affairs, Banmen and the Luban clan are existences that no force dares to underestimate.

Even WindClan!

Moreover, as far as Qin Yichen knew, the Feng Clan found a Luban remnant and built something for the Feng Clan.

A strange color flashed in Feng Wentian's eyes.

This was something he didn't expect.

Although there are many hidden families in these six dynasties, the Wind Clan's heritage and strength are definitely second to none.

He had contact with one of the Luban survivors.

He saw the uncanny craftsmanship of the Luban survivors, which truly transformed decay into magic.

Coupled with the prestigious reputation of Master Lu Ban, he did not dare to underestimate the Lu Ban survivors.

If the young man in front of me is a member of the Luban family, then many things will be explained.

Excellent mental talent.

A spiritual attainment of a divine level.

There are endless recipes…

He knew very well that the Luban survivors majored in spiritual power.

So, now he can no longer treat the young man in front of him in a condescending manner.

Because, even if we trace their origins, the Luban survivors are not inferior to the Wind Clan!

Now... Feng Wentian suddenly had a headache.

Originally, he thought that he could send Qin Yichen away at will, and maybe find some means to make Qin Yichen retreat when he faced difficulties.

However, it is impossible now.

Dismiss as you please?

What a joke.

He had contacted the Luban survivors and promised many benefits and sent many precious materials, so they reluctantly took action.

Therefore, in Feng Wentian's mind, the Lu Ban survivors are unfathomable.

The powerful Luban remnant, one person is an army!!!

For example, according to the description of Master Lu Ban in ancient books, one person can repel the invading aliens. How powerful is that?!

But now, the Wind Clan has taken advantage of others, and it is unjust and perfunctory, which is no longer possible.

As for letting Qin Yichen retreat when he sees difficulties...

Feng Wentian could only smile bitterly.

So, he had a headache.

What he originally thought was an easy solution has now become complicated.

"Senior, this junior has no other thoughts. I just want to meet Miss Qianxue."

When it came to Feng Qianxue, Qin Yichen was obviously a little anxious.

Feng Wentian rolled his eyes at what he said.

I can't believe you don't have other thoughts!

Now, Ouyang Haotian is here, and he is in a dilemma.

"It's not convenient for Qianxue to see outsiders now..."

Feng Wentian told the truth.

Feng Qianxue's martial soul is about to awaken, how can it be disturbed by outsiders?

Here, I have to mention Ouyang Haotian.

Ouyang Haotian was absolutely meticulous about Feng Qianxue, and he did his best in everything he did.

Without Ouyang Haotian's help, Feng Qianxue would not have been able to awaken her martial spirit in such a short period of time.

"Miss Qianxue, is her martial spirit awakening soon?"

Qin Yichen asked suddenly, his expression even more anxious.

Feng Qianxue's martial spirit is about to awaken, and Ouyang Haotian is by her side!!!

"Um?"

Feng Wentian frowned obviously, seeming a little unhappy.

The matter of Feng Qianxue's martial spirit is a secret of the Feng Clan. Not many people know about it. It is definitely an accident for Ouyang Haotian.

So, how did Qin Yichen find out?

"Senior Feng doesn't know. In fact, the formula for the Fire Gathering Pill last time was given to Brother Ouyang by me."

Qin Yichen suppressed his excitement and said, "I also have something in my hand called Nirvana Transformation Pill. I think it will be of great benefit to Miss Qianxue in awakening her martial spirit."

With that said, he directly took out a formula from the ring in front of Feng Wentian and handed it over.

"Space ring?!"

Although this was just a small movement, Feng Wentian's eyes narrowed obviously.

You know, even if he is from the Wind Clan, he only has one space ring, and he is not qualified to wear it. It is kept in the hands of the ancestor.

And the guy in front of him, who is only a teenager, actually carries a treasure that he doesn’t even have!

Then, he took the formula, and his pupils suddenly dilated at the first glance.

The Nirvana Transformation Pill is simply a divine pill tailor-made for his Wind Clan!
Chapter completed!
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