Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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Next, Fairy Ling Ling performed several colorful Taoist techniques in succession, and the crowd also looked intoxicated.

However, Yi Feng's expression remained unchanged. Although he didn't know those Taoisms at all, and although he was surprised by the beauty of those Taoisms, he could tell that Ling Ling was only focusing on acting, and his cultivation was not enough. It's just the lowest level in the cultivation world.

Although the strength of the late foundation establishment is countless times stronger than Yi Feng, Yi Feng will not applaud the people of the late foundation establishment, not to mention that this person even tricked him into taking his treasure.

"Little brother, she performed so wonderfully, why are you the only one who has been watching with cold eyes and not expressing anything?"

At some point, a middle-aged man in his forties in a dark blue gown walked up to Yi Feng and asked Yi Feng with a smile on his face.Yi Feng turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and Zhan Tian's voice rang in Yi Feng's ear at the same time: "This guy has the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, don't offend him!"

Yi Feng didn't show any emotion on his face, and said calmly: "This kind of Taoism is just a trivial trick. Although the boy is not talented, he doesn't bother to applaud for it. Senior, didn't you say anything?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and said strangely: "This fairy's skill is extraordinary, I was shocked, it's not that I don't want to applaud."

Just pretend, luckily Xiaoye has Zhantian who can see through your strength, otherwise you would have been fooled.Yi Feng scorned the person in front of him fiercely in his heart, but he said: "Senior, isn't he from Shengjing City?"

"Oh? How did you know?" The middle-aged man asked strangely.

"The boy grew up in the city of Shengjing since he was a child, and he is familiar with most of the people in the city, but he has no impression of the senior, so he guessed that the senior is not from the city of Shengjing." Yi Feng first explained, and then asked, " Where did senior practice?"

The middle-aged man was not at all surprised by Yi Feng's previous words, but he was taken aback by the questions he added later.I have clearly restrained my aura completely, even a late Nascent Soul cultivator who is comparable to my own strength can't see through my cultivator status, how did the kid in front of me, who seems to be only six or seven years old, know?

This is what Yi Feng wanted. Seeing the complicated expression on the middle-aged man's face, he was secretly proud: I told you to pretend to be in front of the young master, but you can't pretend anymore, right?Master, I'll give you some more ruthlessness!

"Senior, you should have the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage?" Yi Feng laughed secretly in his heart, but his face was pretending that I knew everything.His expression didn't change much, which made the middle-aged man puzzled.

Hearing Yi Feng's question, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shine brightly in his eyes. He looked Yi Feng up and down all over, but he found out depressedly that Yi Feng was definitely a mortal with no cultivation, just the spirit in his body. Force seems to be a bit abnormal.It is really surprising that a mortal actually uttered the words "Yuanying period".And Yi Feng just wanted this middle-aged monk pretending to be a mortal to be interested in him, and then he could...

"Little brother, the performance of this method is over, are you interested in having a few drinks with me?" The middle-aged monk said to Yi Feng.

Ha ha!Sure enough, I am interested in the young master!Grandpa's chance is here!Yi Feng was ecstatic in his heart, couldn't help nodding his head and said: "It's the junior's blessing to be invited by the senior!"

Just like that, the middle-aged man took Yi Feng to an inn and asked for a private room. The two ordered some food and wine at random and began to chat about the customs and customs of the holy capital.This made Yi Feng very depressed, but he didn't want to ask too much.

After the food and drink were ready, the middle-aged man closed the door of the box, and then flicked his fingers, and the arrangement was completed within a few breaths.He said apologetically to Yi Feng: "This formation can prevent others from prying eyes, I hope the little brother doesn't mind."

Hearing this, Yi Feng said hastily, "Senior is more thoughtful." What should come is finally about to begin.