Chapter 1339 - Phoenix Vessel Comes

The battle was over, and Song Yan left here in a flash. He seemed to have won, but his soul was seriously damaged, and even less than 10% of the immortal power in his body was left.

In the Song residence, Li Tianluo, Lin Wan'er, Qin Xiaoyu and even Murong Hongdou were all waiting for Song Yan's return.

"Husband."

"Brother Song."

"Young master."

"Young Master Song."

Seeing him, the four girls all showed excitement.

"Okay, the matter has been resolved, you rest early, I was injured a little, and I have to go to retreat for recuperation." After saying something to the fourth daughter, he moved directly to the practice room, and then entered the temple.

Time passed, and more than three months had passed in the temple before Song Yan healed the wound on his soul. As for the immortal power in his body, he only recovered 50%.

The main reason is that the level of Xianyuanli is too high, and it is too slow to recover by relying on the best spirit crystals. It seems that I have to take time to go to the Little Immortal Realm, where there is a fairy spirit, and it can be recovered to the peak in half a day at most.

While Song Yan was hiding in the temple to heal his wounds, the news of his victory over Princess Qingping spread like a whirlwind throughout the entire imperial capital.

Who is Qingping County Lord?

The sword cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation is stronger than the general mid-stage of the tribulation, but such an invincible master was defeated by Song Yan, who only had the distraction in the late stage. It is said that if it was not for the mysterious master. Princess Qingping will die directly under Song Yan's sword.

shocked?

surprise?

envy?

envious?

worship?

All kinds of emotions are breeding in the hearts of the cultivators of the imperial capital. At the same time, the dignitaries of the dynasty are doing the same thing, calling their children to their side and solemnly exhorting one thing. Don’t offend Song Yan if you offend anyone. If you can make good friends with him, you must applaud him even if you pay a high price.

Nangongyue, Dongfang Yubai, Lu Hao and other dudes who had friendship with Song Yan early on were greatly praised by their elders, and even their status in the family was greatly improved.

As Song Yan's younger brother Wei Gong, in just one day, he became a celebrity in the imperial capital's dandy circle, and there were no less than a thousand invitations to invite him to the banquet, which made him distressed and excited at the same time.

But he was not dazzled by this, because he knew that the real purpose of these people posting posts to him was to curry favor with Song Yan, so he rejected all these invitations.

For this reason, his father, the prefect of the imperial capital, praised him for the first time.

the second day.

Song Yan walked out of the practice room, only to find that the servants in the entire mansion were extremely busy, constantly moving gifts into the storeroom.

"Master, you are out!"

When the two servants waiting outside the practice room saw Song Yan appearing, they quickly bowed and saluted with the utmost respect.

"Well! You don't need to be too polite."

Song Yan nodded.

Soon, the news of Song Yan's exit spread throughout the Song residence, and Li Tianluo came quickly with two maids.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Li Tianluo's eyes were full of concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Song Yan took Li Tianluo's hand and smiled softly.

Although Li Tianluo was used to Song Yan's intimacy regardless of time and occasion, she was still a little shy and struggled a little, but she could only let Song Yan pull her when she couldn't break free.

"Husband, Brother Cheng Su sent a letter."

Suddenly, Li Tianluo handed a jade slip to Song Yan.

"Let me see."

Taking the jade slips, Song Yan's spiritual sense probed inside, and the message Cheng Su left inside immediately surfaced in his mind.

After half an hour.

Song Yan's figure appeared in the Little Immortal Realm, feeling the strong spirit of immortality, he subconsciously absorbed it by running the exercises.

In a flash, Cheng Su appeared.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother for defeating Princess Qingping!" Cheng Su said with a smile all over his face.

"Brother won the prize, I was just lucky!"

"Is this a fluke? If it wasn't for Senior Xueyao's sudden attack, Princess Qingping would have died under your sword!"

"hey-hey!"

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but smiled complacently.

"Okay, come with me, the elders want to see you." Suddenly, Cheng Su's expression turned serious.

"Why do the elders want to see me?" Song Yan asked nervously.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing!" Cheng Su blinked.

Soon, Song Yan and Cheng Su came to the top of the mountain that belonged to Huangmai. Jun Jiutian, Lonely Wuya, Zhou Qingyang, Linghu Menghua, Xue Yangzi, and Chen Beichen, the six Huangmai elders, were all standing there. There, waiting for his arrival.

"Disciple Song Yan has met Elder Jun, Elder Lonely, Elder Blood...!"

Song Yan didn't dare to neglect, and saluted one by one.

"Okay, our Huangmai doesn't have so many rules." Jun Jiutian said with a smile, he was very satisfied with Song Yan's performance, and he didn't become arrogant just because he defeated Princess Qingping.

"Xiao Song, you gave our Huangmai a bad face yesterday!" Linghu Menghua said with a smile.

"It's just a fluke." Song Yan said modestly.

Linghu Menghua played with taste: "What a fluke, if it wasn't for that woman Xueyao's sudden attack, Qingping would have become the ghost of your sword!"

Song Yan smiled shyly and said nothing.

"Okay, there are two things for recruiting you today, the first is to truly accept you as a disciple of Huangmai." Zhou Qingyang said suddenly.

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, then showed some joy, bowed down again: "Thank you elders for your success, I will never let you down in the future!"

"Since you are already my true disciple of Huangmai, then choose someone to be your teacher!" Zhou Qingyang said again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Song Yan bowed to Jun Jiutian: "Please take Elder Jun in!"

Seeing this, envy flashed in the eyes of the other five people.

"Brother Jiutian, congratulations on accepting a good apprentice!"

Although the other five elders felt sorry for not receiving Song Yan as their apprentice, they quickly calmed down and congratulated Jun Jiutian.

"Yes Brother Jiutian, you have taken in a good apprentice!"

"Wait!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and then a beautiful middle-aged Taoist nun came stepping forward with a beautiful girl in a light blue skirt.

"Elder Fang, why don't you come to our place today!" Jun Jiutian greeted with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist greeted the six elders with a smile, then her eyes fell on Song Yan, and said kindly: "You are Song Yan?"

"Disciple, this is Fang Tianyue, the elder of Fengmai, hurry up and salute." Jun Jiutian said.

"Disciple Song Yan pays respects to Elder Fang."

Hearing this, Song Yan hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Don't be too polite, get up quickly." Fang Tianyue took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to support Song Yan.

Seeing this, Jun Jiutian's face tightened, and he said haha: "Elder Fang came just in time, we are about to officially include Song Yan in the Phoenix Vein!"

Fang Tianyue curled her lips in disdain: "What's so good about the Phoenix Vein? For a genius like Song Yan, if he entered our Phoenix Vein, he would have been accepted as a formal disciple. There's no need to wait until now."

Then, she said to Song Yan: "Song Yan, are you interested in visiting our Fengmai, our disciples can be said to be as beautiful as flowers!"

Hearing this, Song Yan's face froze, what do you mean, what you said made me look like a womanizer?