Beauty's personal migrant worker

"You're looking for death!" The young man's face was cold, and he suddenly raised an eyebrow.

The strength of the later stage of Mahayana erupted suddenly, and the boundless air wave made the whole Fengyun Building tremble.

The strength in the late stage of Mahayana is only one step away from being able to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal. What kind of power is that? With the explosion of the youth's aura, the expressions of the monks in the entire Fengyun Tower changed drastically. , passed out.

"Go to hell!" The young man drank heavily, and his pair of iron hands pressed down on the old bartender like a mountain top. The boundless power caused the floor under the old bartender's feet to shatter.

"The late stage Mahayana strength is indeed formidable. If I face this move, I'm afraid I won't even be able to dodge it, let alone fight against it." Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, but there was a fighting spirit in his heart.

It won't be long before I catch up with you.

"Crack-"

"Crack-"

Numerous cracks continuously appeared under the feet of the old bartender, extending outward like a mysterious line drawing.

However, the old bartender in the center of the crack in the line didn't seem to feel any pressure at all, and the situation was calm.

"Die!" The young man's palm fell, and the palm was covered with an earthy yellow halo, which made people feel heavy.

"Thick Soil Art?" The old bartender smiled indifferently: "Thick Soil Art is indeed a powerful skill, but you are not qualified enough to use it."

While speaking, the old bartender's palm was raised upright, and there was actually a bit of lavender mist between the palms.

"boom--"

After a violent impact, the young man flew upside down like a kite. Blood spurted wildly along the way, obviously because of the heavy hands.On the other hand, the old bartender still had that calm and indifferent appearance, indescribably relaxed and freehand.

"Patter—"

The young man lay on the ground like a dead dog, without any movement, but his body still had the breath of life, obviously he must have passed out.

Ji Feng opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were filled with astonishment: "Immortal... the aura of immortality, you are actually a Sanxian?"

Sanxian?

Everyone was shocked, as if they couldn't accept this fact at all.

This perverted old bartender turned out to be a Sanxian?

"Hehe." The old bartender laughed nonchalantly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Sanxian is a kind of mythical figure that only exists in the realm of self-cultivation.

Becoming a Loose Immortal is ten thousand times more difficult than going through the Tribulation and Ascension. Once you become a Loose Immortal, the true energy in your body will transform into the power of a fairy, which is more than a hundred times more powerful.

Chen Feng only knew what Sanxian was from some classics, and this was the first time he had seen a real Sanxian.

"The world of comprehension that I knew before was really just a drop in the bucket. It turns out that in the real world of self-cultivation, there really are loose immortals." Chen Feng secretly said in his heart, but he had a little more expectation for the future.

Only in this kind of cultivation world can he keep forging ahead and keep improving, otherwise, when his strength returns to the peak of his previous life, where should he go and what should he do?The appearance of Sanxian undoubtedly made Chen Feng's goal more far-reaching.

"Boy, after seeing the old man's tricks, will you... accompany him or not?" The old bartender laughed, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Feng, which made the latter feel terrified.

Sanxian, that is a stronger figure than the late Mahayana, how can he still have confidence.

"I pay, senior, spare my life!" Ji Feng shouted loudly, the previous arrogance was no longer on his face.

"You are sensible." The old bartender nodded in satisfaction: "In this way, a table with one hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, these windows count as one million high-grade spirit stones, and they will be delivered immediately, and I will let you go!"

Ji Feng's face changed, and he asked in surprise, "Why, this Chen Feng obviously only paid [-] high-grade spirit stones, why did I pay ten times that?"

"That was before." The old bartender smiled coldly: "You can choose not to pay, but I don't guarantee that you can return to Longmen intact!"

Ji Feng's face was uncertain, he could still get the spirit stone that the old bartender mentioned.But once he really paid the compensation, his reputation in Sky Meteor City would be ruined.

"What? What else do you think?" The old bartender smiled, and there was endless coldness in his smile, which made Ji Feng's heart tremble.

"I'll pay!" Ji Feng gritted his teeth and said, and then, a storage ring flew into the hands of the old bartender, but he heard Ji Feng say: "This is like 110 million high-grade spirit stones, I hope senior can eat it."

"Of course you don't have to worry about it. No matter how many spirit stones there are, the old man can still eat them." The old bartender looked very happy, and immediately laughed and said, "Since the compensation has been paid, you can get out!"

Ji Feng clasped his fists with a cold face: "Senior, I will bid farewell. See you next time. I hope you still have the confidence to do so."

However, the old bartender ignored Ji Feng as if he didn't hear him.

Ji Feng, disgraced, didn't say hello to his cronies, picked up his second brother without saying a word, and disappeared without a trace through the damaged door and window.

"Senior is mighty." Chen Feng flattered him, which made the old bartender very useful.

"Is your name Chen Feng?" The old bartender stared at Chen Feng with a pair of cloudy eyes: "I see that you are very good at swordsmanship. Let me ask you, are you willing to be my apprentice? Once you become my apprentice, the world is so big that you can learn it everywhere." You can go!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they looked at Chen Feng with deep jealousy.

Sanxian, wouldn't it be great luck for the legendary figure to accept Chen Feng as his apprentice.Everyone knows that once they become Sanxian's apprentice, even the Heavenly Slayer who dominates Tianyun City dare not disrespect him.

To be honest, Chen Feng was really moved.Becoming Sanxian's apprentice would not humiliate Chen Feng, on the contrary, Chen Feng's journey from now on would be much, er, less twists and turns.

However, without these twists and turns, is it really a good thing for Chen Feng?

After a long time, Chen Feng resolutely said: "Chen Feng is very grateful to senior for his great love, but Chen Feng needs to go his own way. If he relies on the shadow of senior, it will do me no harm. So, brat, dare to reject senior's advice." kindness!"

The old bartender stared fixedly at Chen Feng, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on his tense face, and he looked at Chen Feng with admiration, and said with a smile: "It's really rare for a young man to understand this."

As he said that, a sense of loneliness suddenly appeared on his face: "I think back then, if I had your insights, how could I have become a Sanxian? Chen Feng, don't think that Sanxian is very beautiful, but who can know the helplessness in it?" ?”

After finishing speaking, the old bartender turned around, returned to the corner that belonged to him again, bent his body, and said to Chen Feng: "My name is Fengyun Wuji, if you have something that you can't solve, you can come here to find me. "

After all, he waved his hand, apparently issuing an order to evict the guest.

Chen Feng clasped his fists respectfully, then took Zhang Ruonan's little hand to fly up, and exited Fengyun Tower from the broken door and window.

He had to go back and digest what happened today.