Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 127 Little Heavenly Master

"This is my student Wen Wan'er, she practices swordsmanship and practiced at Wenxin Temple when she was young."

On the way, Xu Zhifei told Wen Wan'er some information about Zhang Song. At this time, he also wanted to see how his student would react.

Students and disciples are different, and their obligations are also different.

"Wen Wan'er greets the senior."

Zhang Song smiled and said, "You're welcome. Let's study together in the future."

Wen Wan'er suddenly opened her eyes wide and asked, "I heard that you are called the Little Heavenly Master in the wilderness, and you are only twenty years old, but you have already reached the Golden Core Realm. Is that true?"

She didn't believe it. She had too many secret treasures in her hands, but none of them could feel that the young man in front of her had reached the Golden Core Realm.

She knew what her teacher and she had investigated, and it was definitely a golden elixir, but it might be the weakest one.

Zhang Song nodded, with black and white colors flashing in his eyes.

"Dean, I'll go to the library first." Zhang Song ignored Wen Wan'er's questioning.

Xu Zhifei did not wake her up, but walked to his seat and sat down.

Half an hour later, Wen Wan'er's body suddenly shook violently, and she opened her eyes with a blushing face: "I'm going to kill you."

Xu Zhifei closed the book in his hand and said softly, "Okay."

"Teacher." Wen Wan'er felt incredible. Thinking of everything that had just happened in her dream, she felt ashamed and angry.

"Those treasures and secret weapons of yours are just for show. They are worthless in the eyes of the powerful."

"But he is not a powerful one." Wen Wan'er naturally knew how powerful the powerful ones in the Nascent Soul Realm were, but that barbarian had just established his foundation.

Xu Zhifei nodded and said calmly, "That's right, so we need to examine ourselves."

"Is he still an alien?"

"You are still too obsessed with winning or losing. He is not an extraordinary person, and his realm is very high." Xu Zhifei reminded patiently.

To put it nicely, sword cultivators are stubborn, to put it bluntly, sword cultivators have become stupid and their worldview has changed.

Fortunately, this person only accepted him as a student out of respect for his mentor, not as a disciple.

Having a father who is in the late Nascent Soul stage and a teacher who is in the intermediate Nascent Soul stage is enough to walk around in Dali with ease.

Wen Wan'er is very smart. She can see that her teacher is unhappy and she also thinks highly of this barbarian. However, for a sword cultivator, the most important thing is his original intention and he cannot fake it.

"Tomorrow when we enter the secret realm, if anything happens, just crush this talisman."

"is teacher."

That night, an old woman in black was sitting in her room, and three elderly scholars were standing beside her.

"Master Wang, how is the investigation going?" Wen Wan'er respected the old woman very much. She was her protector, who was in the late Jindan stage.

The old woman thought for a moment and said slowly, "Very strong."

"powerful?"

One of the three old men coughed and said, "Zhang Song is a disciple of the great Yuanying realm master Yuyou Zhenren. He once bathed in thunder tribulation and advanced to the next level..."

They had already investigated everything that Zhang Song could find out in just one day.

Another old man slowly added: "Dianzhou's Venerable Mingyong, killed two Hunyuan Sect's Golden Core Saints with his bare hands on the battlefield."

"He went up to Baidu Mountain alone, and when he faced Zhang Song, who was still in the late stage of foundation building, he not only did not take action, but he also did not even take back the body of his junior brother."

Wen Wan'er trusts these people. They are her family servants, and Master Wang has watched her grow up.

She knocked her head hard, but couldn't see it.

The next day, thirty students from the academy and Jiao Yu arrived at the foot of Tianyang Mountain.

The sun gradually rose, and several masters continued to place spirit stones in a large formation. Gradually, the light of the formation and the light of the sun intertwined.

At the same time, tens of thousands of soldiers around raised their spears high, their blood boiling, and followed the command of the captain.

A few teachers walked in first, followed by the students.

Xu Zhifei looked at Zhang Song who was standing casually on the side: "Grand Master Wen knows that you are also joining this secret realm, so he gave you the title of a worshiper in the Grand Master's Mansion. All the proceeds are yours."

Zhang Song nodded. He really didn’t care. He had his own immortal palace, so how could you find out?

"Watch over these children and bring them back intact. I will make a spiritual weapon for you in the name of the academy."

"Master, does our academy have experts who can forge spiritual weapons? Can you make more?"

Xu Zhifei looked at Zhang Song with amusement. This was the first time he saw him call him "master-in-law".

He had his own family and even had a wife, two wives and nine concubines.

There is still a concubine alive today. One has to admit that this old man is still quite charming.

"The spiritual weapon needs to have the Dao patterns, vitality, perception, talismans, etc. arranged layer by layer. It will take our academy 30 years to successfully create it."

Zhang Song curled his lips and muttered a few words.

"You." He shook his head in annoyance. "If you and I were to personally participate in the creation, it would take at most three years. Besides, during this time, you can still read more books here."

Teleportation array!

Zhang Song took a look and walked up.

When I opened my eyes, everything in front of me was dark, as if it was around five or six in the evening.

Now Zhang Song already knows that if they are in the same main world, even in the immortal palace, the speed of time flow is the same.

Although this secret realm exists independently, it was once presided over by a powerful man who directly cut out the Tianyang Mountain where his sect was located and used layers of secret methods to form an independent secret realm.

Xu Zhifei told Zhang Song that although they could not enter such an independent little world, some news still circulated, which might be related to the forces above.

Those big forces couldn't come down because there was an altar between them.

These secret places are also somewhat related to the territories of those major forces, just like the service area between two cities. You may not pay attention to it or care about it, but it is very likely that the specialties of the two cities are hidden here for sale.

Zhang Song closed his eyes and felt it, then wrinkled his nose. There was a rotten smell, which seemed very similar to the enclosed space like the Immortal Palace.

This place looks very wide and huge, but if there is a strong aura that is beyond its tolerance, I am afraid it will be like a bulging balloon that will burst at any time.

Zhang Song closed his eyes and enjoyed everything.

After an incense stick of time had passed, I opened my eyes reluctantly, and saw two girls and one boy, three students from Dali Academy, standing in front of me.

When several people saw Zhang Song open his eyes, they all stood aside respectfully and clasped their hands.

"Hello, little master. I am the fourth generation descendant of the Duke Zhao family, Zhao Wudi!"

"Ah, ah, what a good name.

"Hello, little master. My father is Zhou Ding, Marquis of Pingxi, and my student is Zhou Sheng."

"Hello, little celestial master. My ancestor is Chu Sheng, the Marquis of Dongbo, and I am Chu Mu."

"Hello, little master. My ancestor is Nanbohou E Chong, and my student is E Xifeng."

The three of them stood aside respectfully. There was a faint aura in the distance. They were all children of noble families and had been prepared.

"You actually know me." Zhang Song stayed in the Dali Academy and never went out, but for those rich people, this time was enough.

"The secret realm has just been opened. Why don't you go find your own opportunities instead of looking for mine?"

The three people all have their own means and channels. They know that this is the dean's guest of honor and that this is the protector hired by the dean at a high price.

Their family has cultivated all kinds of knowledge since childhood, so they naturally won't be like Wen Wan'er, the master's daughter, who is arrogant and thinks everything is for her. "

"Little Heavenly Master, we only want to gain the chance to form a pill on this trip."

"Little Heavenly Master..."