Young Martial God

C57 Invitation



C57 Invitation

4"This guy is really interesting. I wonder which family he belongs to." Gu Yu murmured softly. When he saw that Ye Zhi had disappeared without a trace, he turned to look at the horse in front of him. His eyes were full of fierceness.    

    

"The Forbidden Soldier is too arrogant."    

    

"Prince, they are all the subordinates of the second prince." A hint of bitterness appeared on the middle-aged man's face.    

    

"Gu Chen!" Gu Yu gritted his teeth and his face darkened.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

...    

    

"The Spirit Fire Pavilion in the capital is much more imposing than the Mist Cloud City."    

    

Staring at the Spirit Fire Pavilion that was twice the size of the Mist Cloud City, Ye Zhi sighed and quickly walked over.    

    

"No one is allowed to enter."    

    

The two guards reached out their hands to stop him.    

    

Ye Zhi was startled. He took out his token and waved it in front of them. "Spirit Wielding Cultivator."    

    

The two guards' expressions changed drastically, and they said respectfully, "I do not know if you are the Spirit Wielding Cultivator, but please forgive me."    

    

"It's fine." Ye Zhi waved his hand. "Can I enter?"    

    

"Please, sir."    

    

Ye Zhi walked in slowly.    

    

"This Spirit Wielding Cultivator is really young. The token shows that it seems to be a one-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator. It seems to be even younger than the number one elite of Spirit Fire Pavilion, Wang Hao." One of the guards had a surprised look on his face as he muttered in a low voice.    

    

"That's right. I have never seen this person before. Could it be that he came from another place?"    

    

After entering the Spirit Fire Pavilion, the lobby was bustling with activity. Ye Zhi glanced at it and pulled a waiter who was passing by and asked, "May I ask if the pavilion master is here?"    

    

"Pavilion master?" The waiter looked at Ye Zhi strangely and said, "Sir, almost all of our pavilion masters are not here."    

    

"No?" Ye Zhi frowned. Pavilion Master Qi asked him to find the pavilion master of Spirit Fire Pavilion in the capital city?    

    

"Who is in charge here?" Ye Zhi asked.    

    

"Deacon Zhang, but it's not easy to see him." A trace of mockery flashed across the waiter's eyes.    

    

Deacon Zhang was the steward of the Spirit Fire Pavilion. With his status and status, even if Patriarch from the three families came, he had to be respectful and respectful. He wasn't someone that anyone could see.    

    

The waiter thought that Ye Zhi was some stupid disciple who wanted to see the pavilion master.    

    

"Lead me to Deacon Zhang?" Ye Zhi got straight to the point.    

    

"Who are you? How can Deacon Zhang want to see you?" the waiter asked impatiently. He wanted to leave, but suddenly, he was in front of Ye Zhi. He was instantly dumbfounded and his face was full of shock.    

    

"Y-Spirit Wielding Cultivator." Wei Ying stared at the star pattern on the token, swallowed his saliva, and revealed a humble and respectful expression, "Sir, come with me."    

    

Such a young 1-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator? How come I have never seen it before?    

    

Wei Ying's heart was filled with confusion and shock, and cold sweat broke out on her back. Fortunately, she had chased him out earlier. Otherwise, he would have slapped his butt and left as well.    

    

He took a deep breath, smiled at Ye Zhi, and walked up to the second floor.    

    

After putting away the token, Ye Zhi followed the waiter up the stairs.    

    

"This place has always been Manager Zhang?" Ye Zhi asked curiously.    

    

"Sir, our pavilion master is very mysterious. He can appear once a year. That's it, okay? Thus, the Spirit Fire Pavilion is presided over by Deacon Zhang from inside out." The waiter didn't dare to hide anything.    

    

What is the rank of Deacon Zhang? "    

    

"Sir, Deacon Zhang is a four-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator."    

    

"Four-star?" Ye Zhi was shocked. He was actually on par with Qii Mu. Didn't that mean that the Pavilion Master here was a five-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator? At the very least, he was at the Unforgetful Stage realm.    

    

Hu!    

    

He sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Aren't you from the capital?" The waiter asked carefully.    

    

Ye Zhi nodded. "I came from Mist Cloud City. Pavilion Master Qii Mu sent me."    

    

"Pavilion Master Qii Mu, Lord Qi?" The waiter's face turned solemn and respectful.    

    

"You know Pavilion Master Qi too?" Ye Zhi was shocked.    

    

"Sir Qi is one of the two four-star Spirit Wielding Cultivators of our dynasty. I have seen Sir Qi and Deacon Zhang talking here." The attendant said.    

    

"Mhmm." Ye Zhi nodded.    

    

One of the two four-star Spirit Wielding Cultivators. It seemed that Pavilion Master Qii Mu had a high position in the Spirit Fire Pavilion.    

    

"What is he doing there..." When he arrived at the third floor, Ye Zhi suddenly saw that there was a crowd in front of him. He was confused.    

    

The waiter took a look and said, "Sir, that is Lord Wang refining the Spiritual Water."    

    

"Wang Hao?" Ye Zhi frowned. Could it be master level? He had attracted the attention of so many people.    

    

"Sir, Sir Wang Hao is the number one elite of the Spirit Fire Pavilion in the capital city. He is only in his early twenties, but he is already a one-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator. The heavens are different." The attendant suddenly recalled that Ye Zhi was also a one-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator, and couldn't help but explain.    

    

"A one-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator in his early twenties?" Ye Zhi's expression instantly became very strange. Seeing that the place was packed with people, he suddenly said, "Take a look."    

    

"Okay."    

    

The waiter did not dare to be neglectful and rushed over with Ye Zhi.    

    

Coming to the back of the crowd, Ye Zhi looked at the center of the crowd and squinted his eyes.    

    

A young man with white skin sat cross-legged on a hassock with a solemn expression. A light blue spiritual flame the size of a palm hung in front of him.    

    

Several crystal boxs were placed in front of him. The youth picked up the medicinal herbs and threw them into the spiritual flame, refining the spiritual water.    

    

"He is refining a repeat of the spiritual water."    

    

Ye Zhi's gaze swept across the crystal box as he muttered to himself.    

    

That young man's cultivation seemed to be around Fourth Order Metamorphosis Stage realm. A one-star medicinal Spirit Wielding Cultivator, his talent was not bad.    

    

Looking at how Wang Hao refined it step by step, but he didn't make any mistakes, appearing very familiar with it. It shouldn't be the first time.    

    

"Tsk, he's also the number one elite, a Fourth Order Metamorphosis Stage warrior in his early twenties, and a 1-star Spirit Wielding Cultivator. He's really a piece of trash."    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil didn't think much of it.    

    

Ye Zhi rolled his eyes.    

    

In your eyes, most of the people in Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm are useless.    

    

"Zhi, from today onwards, the title of the number one elite belongs to you. Hehe."    

    

Ye Zhi furrowed his brows, feeling indifferent in his heart. "I'm not interested in fishing for fame."    

    

"Haha, let's see when the time comes."    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil's strange words made Ye Zhi frown. Then, he focused on watching Wang Hao refine the spirit water.    

    

"Uh, that person was here just now?" Gu Yu, who had just descended the stairs, glanced at him. He couldn't help but be stunned and confused.    

    

"He must be Wang Hao," Wang Hao said. Gu Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the man who was refining the spiritual water. He said, "Let's go and take a look."    

    

Gu Yu went over quickly.    

    

Time slowly passed. Wang Hao's hand movements also became faster. A Spirit Qi of Universe suddenly surged up in the hall. Very quickly, the refining of the Soul Restoring Spirit Water was successful.    

    

Hiss.    

    

Wang Hao carefully poured the Soul Restoring Spirit Water into the crystal bottle. He heaved a long sigh of relief, and a layer of sweat seeped out of his deathly pale face.    

    

"Lord Wang, wipe your sweat."    

    

A smart young man handed over a handkerchief.    

    

A smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. He took the handkerchief and nodded. "Thank you."    

    

"Lord Wang Hao is really amazing. The refining of Soul Restoring Spiritual Water is the hardest in a tier one Spiritual Water, but it is so simple in Lord Wang Hao's hands."    

    

"That's right. Lord Wang Hao is really the number one elite of our Spirit Fire Pavilion. Refining a first tier Spiritual Water is as easy as flipping your hand."    

    

"Every time I watch Lord Wang Hao refine a tier of spirit water, I will gain something new. Although I can't become a Spirit Wielding Cultivator, I can still learn how to make some ordinary spirit water."    

    

"Lord Wang Hao is really humble and generous. It is our honor to have Lord Wang Hao in the Spirit Fire Pavilion."    

    

"That's right. Lord Wang Hao is truly a role model for our younger generation."    

    

"Master Wang Hao must be tired. Go and take a rest."    

    

Hearing everyone's discussion, a trace of arrogance appeared on Wang Hao's face. However, he hid it very well. He slowly got up. He bowed slightly to everyone and was very humble.    

    

Ye Zhi's brows were tightly knitted, and a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.    

    

Wang Hao could hide from others, but he could not hide from his eyes. That tsundere look that disappeared in a flash between his brows. The hidden contempt in his eyes was all seen by him.    

    

"This person is really hypocritical."    

    

Ye Zhi couldn't help but curse in his heart.    

    

"This person is a treacherous person." Unparalleled Old Devil said calmly.    

    

Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows. Evil Venerable's eyes were usually accurate.    

    

"Humph." Ye Zhi harrumphed coldly. He was a gentleman or a villain. What did that have to do with him?    

    

Initially, he was still interested in Wang Hao, but now, he felt bored and bored. He turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw the people behind him, his expression froze.    

    

"Third Prince!"    

    

Ye Zhi exclaimed.    

    

"Did you come to the Spirit Fire Pavilion to look for someone as well?" Gu Yu nodded slightly at Ye Zhi.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ye Zhi nodded. "Farewell."    

    

After saying that, he walked upstairs. The waiter quickly followed.    

    

Gu Yu frowned when he saw the waiter behind Ye Zhi. This man was really extraordinary.    

    

"His Highness the Prince is here."    

    

"His Highness the Prince must be here to see Lord Wang Hao."    

    

"Lord Wang Hao's strength is indeed extraordinary. His Highness the Prince has come to look for him more than once or twice."    

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...    

    

When everyone saw Third Prince, their faces were full of respect. Then, they started whispering again.    

    

Wang Hao, who was inside, heard them. He looked at Gu Yu with a hint of mockery in his eyes.    

    

A strong sense of pride emerged on his face again.    

    

So what if he is a prince? He is still trying to rope me in.    

    

"Congratulations, Young Master Wang. It's even easier to refine the Soul Restoring Spirit Water. I'm afraid it won't be long before I can refine the second level of the Spirit Water." Gu Yu's smile was reserved.    

    

Wang Hao hurried over and bowed slightly. He was proud of himself, but he looked humble. He said, "Your Highness, I am still far from being able to refine the second level spirit water."    

    

"Young Master Wang Hao, three days later, I will hold a private banquet. I wonder if you have time to attend?" Gu Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled at Wang Hao.    

    

"A private banquet?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up. He snorted coldly. You think you can compete with the second prince for the throne with your skills? You are daydreaming.    

    

He said with a look of embarrassment, "Your Highness, I'm really sorry. I had other important matters to attend to that day."    

    

Gu Yu's smile froze. As a prince of a dynasty, he had personally invited him. The meaning was obvious, so how could Wang Hao not understand?    

    

However, he actually declined the invitation.    

    

Gu Yu took a deep breath and finally squeezed out a smile. "Since Young Master Wang is busy, I won't bother you anymore."    

    

"Is the prince here to see the deacon for something?" Wang Hao smiled.    

    

"Yes, do you want to come with me?" Gu Yu smiled.    

    

"Please, Your Highness." Wang Hao reached out his hand.    

    

Gu Yu looked at Wang Hao deeply and turned his head to walk in front.    

    

The moment he turned his head, his face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with anger.    

    

"Prince, I think the rumor is true. Wang Hao Wan rejected you. I'm afraid she has been bribed by the second prince a long time ago." The voice of the middle-aged man resounded in his mind. Gu Yu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He looked very embarrassed.    

    


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