Chapter 619
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Qin Yichen did not meet Feng Wentian in the inner hall of the Feng Clan.
It was a small valley.
There was a lake and a pavilion in the valley.
Feng Wentian sat in the pavilion and seemed to be fishing.
The guards of the Wind Clan quietly left after escorting the two of them here.
Supreme Feng Ling brought Qin Yichen to the pavilion.
"Supreme Feng, you must be tired from the journey. Go and rest."
Feng Wentian did not turn his head. His gaze was still on the lake.
"Clan …"
Supreme Feng Ling was startled. He wanted to say something, but Qin Yichen stopped him and smiled at him.
Although Supreme Feng Ling was worried, he still left helplessly.
Only Qin Yichen and Feng Wentian were left in the pavilion.
Time passed by slowly. Feng Wentian seemed to have forgotten about Qin Yichen's existence. He did not speak or turn his head. He was focused on fishing.
Qin Yichen was not in a hurry. He sat in the pavilion and drank by himself.
The tea was good.
Qin Yichen was enjoying it.
The two were focused on their own matters and did not disturb the silence.
Until Feng Wentian's fishing rod suddenly sank. He pulled it up and a palm-sized red-tailed fish was pulled up by him.
At this time, a boy came out of nowhere and took the fish. He put it in a bucket and left happily.
Then, Feng Wentian turned around.
Qin Yichen smiled at him.
It was not the first time he met Feng Wentian. Of course, he was not afraid.
"You are Qin Yichen?"
Feng Wentian casually wiped his hands and put the fishing rod aside.
"Qin Yichen greets senior."
Qin Yichen stood up and bowed.
This guy might become his father-in-law in the future, so it was only right for him to be courteous.
"Hehe."
Feng Wentian smiled faintly and sat down by himself. He took a sip of his tea, making it impossible for others to see through his emotions.
Qin Yichen also sat down, holding Gongshu Zhiyi's miniature wooden bird in his hand, playing with it from time to time.
In a moment of carelessness, Feng Wentian's gaze swept across the wooden bird. Almost subconsciously, his gaze was fixed on the wooden bird for three whole seconds.
Qin Yichen saw this, but his expression did not change.
"You are from … that Lost Clan?"
Feng Wentian seemed to have noticed something, and his expression became somewhat cautious.
"Hehe."
Qin Yichen mimicked him and smiled. He did not deny or admit it.
That was why he went to the Gongshu Clan before coming to Dynasty.
Lost Luban Clan!
Lu Ban was a Grandmaster of his generation!
The so-called Grandmaster was to establish a sect and create one's own school of thought. Only then could one be called a Grandmaster!
Although the Luban Clan lived in seclusion and didn't care about worldly affairs, the Ban Clan was an existence that no power dared to underestimate.
Even the Feng Clan!
According to Qin Yichen, the Feng Clan had found a branch of the Luban Clan and built something for them.
Feng Wentian's eyes flashed with surprise.
This was something he did not expect.
Although there were many reclusive families in the Six Great Dynasties, the Wind Clan's foundation and strength were absolutely second to none.
He had met a branch of the Luban Clan.
He had seen the uncanny workmanship of the Luban Clan. That was what it meant to turn something rotten into something magical.
Coupled with the reputation of Master Luban, he did not dare to underestimate the Luban Clan.
If the young man in front of him was from the Luban Clan, then many things could be explained.
Excellent spiritual power talent.
Pericelestial spiritual power attainment.
Endless recipes …
He knew very well that the Luban Clan specialized in spiritual power.
Therefore, he could not treat the young man in front of him with a condescending attitude.
Even if he traced the history of the Luban Clan, they were not inferior to the Feng Clan!
Now … Feng Wentian suddenly had a headache.
Originally, he thought that he could easily dismiss Qin Yichen. Perhaps he could use some tricks to make Qin Yichen back off.
But now, that was impossible.
Dismiss?
What a joke.
He had met the branch of the Luban Clan and promised them many benefits and precious materials. Only then did they reluctantly agree.
Therefore, in Feng Wentian's mind, the Luban Clan was unfathomable.
The powerful experts of the Luban Clan were like an army!
Just like the description of Master Luban in the ancient books, he alone repelled the foreign invaders. How powerful was that?!
Now that the Feng Clan had received benefits from the Luban Clan, they were in the wrong. It was impossible for them to be perfunctory.
As for making Qin Yichen back off …
Feng Wentian could only smile bitterly.
That was why he had a headache.
He thought that it would be easy to solve the problem, but now it had become complicated.
"Senior, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to see Miss Qianxue."
At the mention of Feng Qianxue, Qin Yichen was obviously anxious.
Hearing his words, Feng Wentian rolled his eyes.
Who would believe that you don't have any other intentions?
Now that Ouyang Haotian was here, he was in a dilemma.
"It's not convenient for Qianxue to see outsiders now …"
Feng Wentian was telling the truth.
Feng Qianxue's Martial Soul was about to be awakened. How could she be disturbed by outsiders?
Ouyang Haotian had to be mentioned.
Ouyang Haotian was absolutely meticulous to Feng Qianxue, and he did his best for everything.
Without his help, Feng Qianxue would not be able to awaken her Martial Soul in such a short time.
"Is Miss Qianxue's Martial Soul about to be awakened?"
Qin Yichen suddenly asked, looking more anxious.
Feng Qianxue's Martial Soul was about to be awakened, and Ouyang Haotian was by her side!
"Hmm?"
Feng Wen Tian frowned, as if he was displeased.
Feng Qianxue's Martial Soul was a secret of the Feng Clan, and not many people knew about it. Ouyang Haotian was definitely an accident.
Then, how did Qin Yichen know about it?
"Senior Feng, you don't know. Actually, I was the one who gave Brother Ouyang the formula for the Fire-gathering Pill."
Qin Yichen suppressed his excitement and uneasiness and said, "I have another one in my hand, called Nie? The Transforming Life Pill. I think it will be very beneficial for Miss Qianxue's Martial Soul awakening. "
As he spoke, he took out a formula from the ring in front of Feng Wentian and handed it over.
"A Spatial Ring?!"
Although it was a small action, Feng Wentian's eyes narrowed.
Even the Feng Clan only had one Spatial Ring, and he was not qualified to wear it. It was in the hands of the old ancestor.
But this guy in front of him, who was only in his teens, had a treasure that even he did not have!
Then, he took the formula. The moment he glanced at it, his pupils dilated.
Nie? The Transforming Life Pill was a divine pill that was tailor-made for the Feng Clan!
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