Chapter 2438: Chapter 1183 The Young Master Gave You a Hug (2)

Monarch Yanran trembled, looked at Ye Qinghan in disbelief and said, "You... don't want to obtain the vitality of a woman from the Black Phoenix family? This will be of great benefit to the cultivation of warriors!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Qinghan looked up to the sky with a long smile, showing an incomparable heroism, looked down at Yan Ran with burning eyes and said: "The person who gets you can't get your heart, I would rather not! What I want is a woman who is willing to follow Ye Qinghan, not a trade item!"

A strange color flashed in Yan Ran's eyes, this man's thinking is really strange, if others don't say that he is a woman of the Black Phoenix clan, even if he is a monarch, if he expresses his position like this, he would have already patted his chest and agreed!

"Miss Yanran, why do you have so much confidence in Ye Mou?" Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, sitting on the floor next to Yanran Monarch, plucking the guqin with her fingers, making a pleasant sound. [

Monarch Yanran's eyes lit up, and she looked at Ye Qinghan and said obediently: "In this world, who can break through the ninth rank within a hundred years? Who can practice for thousands of years, and escape the pursuit of two ninth-rank peaks and a ninth-rank supreme? Only you, Ye Qinghan! Yanran believes that this God Realm is destined to belong to you in the end!"

"Hey! Let's talk about this later!"

Ye Qinghan felt a little overwhelmed by the flattery of Monarch Yanran, if someone else patted him, he would definitely not care. But if this is a monarch, or a stunning beauty, a peerless woman with fire, phoenix, vitality, it is very different! Turning around, thinking of the purpose of coming to Yanran this time, he said quickly: "Miss Yanran, do you know the Vulcan clan?"

"Vulcan clan?" Monarch Yan Ran nodded, and asked suspiciously: "Of course I know, what's wrong?"

"Do you know them, are there any descendants left behind in the God Realm?" Ye Qinghan's spirit shook, since Yanran also belonged to the ancient ten clans, then Ken would also know about the Vulcan clan.

Lord Yanran said with certainty: "There must be. According to the records of the ancestors, the Vulcan clan was the three most powerful races among the ten ancient clans at that time, and there were also the Water God clan and the Beast God clan. If you need it, I can help you look up this information. There are probably records in Shenen City. Even if there is no, there must be in the God of War Pavilion!"

"Okay then, hurry up and check for me to see where there are descendants of Vulcan, I will be of great use!" Ye Qinghan said happily.

Lord Yanran saw Ye Qinghan was so serious, although he didn't know what he wanted to check the information for, but he went outside immediately, walked to the gate of the courtyard, looked back and smiled, full of charm: "You sit here for a while, Yanran will be back later!"

Ye Qinghan looked at Yan Ran's curling body, and left leisurely, feeling a sense of ecstasy in his heart. In terms of beauty, Yan Ran may not be comparable to Fireworks, in terms of temperament, it may not be comparable to Yue Qingcheng, and in terms of figure, it may not be comparable to Yin Linger and Pandora. However, her superior status of the ninth rank, the special temperament of a soul cultivator, and the special identity of the fire phoenix clan have produced an indescribable allure to Ye Qinghan.

After Monarch Yanran left, the shield in the attic opened automatically. Ye Qinghan didn't dare to be careless, and his spiritual consciousness quietly probed out, locking on everyone in Yanran Xiaozhu, as well as the whereabouts of Yanran Monarch. After confirming that Yanran only went to Shenen City, and her expression was normal, she was completely relieved.

Half a day later, Lord Yanran teleported back, holding a booklet in his hand, his face was very excited, it seemed that he would be very happy to help Ye Qinghan, he smiled sweetly like a little girl and said: "I finally found out Yanran's great energy, Ye Qinghan, how can you thank me!"

"Young master give you a hug, how about it?"

Ye Qinghan swept his consciousness, grinned, and wanted to find Yanran to hug her. Lord Yanran turned around shyly, and threw the booklet in Ye Qinghan's body, like a happy bird, it floated into the attic, leaving behind a fragrance that filled the yard.