C288 Purple Cloud Pavilion!
C288 Purple Cloud Pavilion!
"Hmph, more than ten years ago, Lei Yuanjia that slut slapped my mother a few times in the Qingyun Proclamation Competition. Let this filial son of mine take revenge for my mother. "
"Don't worry Young Master Qing Hu, leave it to me. " The leader of the Earth rank warriors laughed and patted his chest.
. . .
In the pavilion where Yu Family lived.
The number one genius of Yu Family, Yu Youcai, looked at the information in his hand with interest. "The son of Lei Yuanjia? Let me see if this kid has inherited Lei Yuanjia's talent. "
. . .
Three days passed quickly.
Inside the building.
"The limit of intermediate Mystic Rank Seven Stars is only a step away from breaking through to the late Mystic Rank. I'll cultivate for another day after the tea gathering, and I'll definitely be able to break through to the late Mystic Rank Seven Stars during the Qingyun Proclamation competition. "
Han Feng felt the condition of the Cultivation base in his body, and muttered to himself in a low voice.
. . .
After walking out of the pavilion, Han Feng could clearly feel the excitement of the crowd.
Lei Budong walked over and patted Han Feng on the shoulder. "This Tea Martial Meeting is obviously held for the younger generation. We, the older generation, will not join in the fun. Be careful during the Martial Tea Gathering. Your mother offended a lot of people. Those people might provoke you. "
Han Feng was confident. He smiled. "Then let them come. Wherever they come from, I will make them scram back to where they came from!"
The Cultivation base had reached the limit of Mid Mystic Rank Seven Stars, and Han Feng's overall combat strength had increased by a little. This made Han Feng even more confident.
Lei Budong just smiled and didn't say anything.
Lei Ruwen happened to walk over at this moment. When he heard Han Feng's words, he sneered and said, "Han Feng, this isn't just about the strength of your body. A mere Mystic Rank Seven Stars isn't a Top amongst all the geniuses. Besides, you have spent so much time to improve the Cultivation base. What about the Martial Skill?"
In such a short period of time, the Cultivation base had improved by so much. Even if Lei Ruwen was beaten to death, he still wouldn't believe that Han Feng's Martial Skill could reach such a high level.
The Cultivation base could also rely on various kinds of Spirit Fruits or cultivation environments to improve rapidly. The mastery level of the Martial Skill could not be achieved.
At the Mystic Rank Seven Stars, if one wanted to win amongst those of the same level, Mystic Rank high-rank martial skills were essential. However, for any Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill, let alone the top grade, even ordinary Mystic Rank high-rank martial skills were not easy to master.
"The Martial Skill can't keep up with you. You can only be considered as the lowest grade amongst those at the same level, and it's very easy for others to surpass the star level and fight you. "
"I advise you to keep a low profile. You just need to join in the fun of the Qingyun Proclamation competition. You don't want to be defeated by others and lose the face of the Lei Family! " Lei Ruwen kept belittling Han Feng.
Lei Budong looked embarrassed, because what Lei Ruwen said was exactly what he was thinking.
Although he knew that Han Feng was valued by his family, and that Han Feng had already reached the Mystic Rank Seven Stars, the progress of the Cultivation base was rare.
But in the end, the time was too short.
There were no shortcuts in cultivating the Martial Skill.
It could not be blamed on Lei Budong for thinking this way. The battle in the lightning base mainly relied on the strength of the body. As Vital Spirits were prohibited, other than the Lightning Beast Cave, it was impossible to use Martial Skills to fight in other places.
The numerous Lei Family's elites in the Thunder Base naturally didn't know what kind of Martial Skill Han Feng had and what kind of situation he had cultivated to.
After all, the probability of meeting him in the Thunder Beast Cave was too low. Lei Nanxiu had understood the tip of the iceberg, but he obviously didn't tell anyone else.
In order to avoid Han Feng, Lei Nan Xiu even gave up the qualification to participate in the Proclamation of Azure Sky Competition.
In this way, not to mention the elites of the Thunder Base, even the upper echelons of the Lei Family didn't know much about Han Feng's situation.
Therefore, the protector, Lei Budong, only knew that Han Feng was a Mystic Rank Seven Star Cultivation base.
Lei Ruwen's belittling had attracted the unfriendly gazes of Lei Junyan, Lei Yuru, and the others.
Lei Ruwen realized that he was weak by himself, so he left with a cold snort.
Lei Junyan walked over and said with a dark face, "Don't listen to his nonsense. It's purely out of jealousy. I believe you, kid. Based on your past abnormal behavior, you are not necessarily weaker than the other Mystic Rank Seven Stars. "
Lei Budong muttered in his heart, "Lei Junyan is too confident in Han Feng. "
Lei Yuru had a mysterious smile on his face. He and Han Feng looked at each other with a meaningful smile on their faces.
Lei Yuru knew that the Martial Skill Han Feng had was strange and powerful. Its strength was definitely not something that a Mystic Rank Seven Stars could compare with. Han Feng also knew that Lei Yuru also had a special Martial Skill.
These Martial Skills weren't owned by the Lei Family.
Neither of them revealed the other's trump cards, and they were preparing to make a fortune in silence, pretending to be weak and eat the tiger.
. . .
Lei Junyan, Han Feng, and Lei Yuru rushed to the Purple Cloud Pavilion.
That was the place where the tea gathering was held.
The Purple Cloud Pavilion was very large, divided into four levels. The size of First Layer was the largest, and the area above each level was shrinking, but it was also more magnificent.
Lei Junyan explained the situation of the Purple Cloud Pavilion to Han Feng and Lei Yuru, "The First Layer of the Purple Cloud Pavilion is controlled by the guards of the Imperial City to prevent anyone from causing trouble. In the center of the pavilion was a large empty area for the martial arts competition. "
"The second floor is an invitation, but not the geniuses of the four big families and the Imperial Family. The third floor is for the people of the four big families and the Imperial Family. The fourth floor is for Miss Meng and the Mystic Rank Nine-star geniuses. "
"When we enter later, the guards of the Imperial City will give us their number plates. The second floor will be bronze, the third floor will be silver, and the fourth floor will be gold. There are numbers on the plates, each corresponding room. "
"The windows in the room are transparent, and it does not block sound. You can see each other on each floor. "
"You can think of it this way, we'll just sit on one of the stairs, and the higher we go, the more powerful we'll be, and the more noble our identities will be"
Han Feng and Lei Yuru nodded, indicating that they understood.
Lei Yuru sighed. "Then I will be on the third floor. Junyan, we are going to break up. "
Lei Junyan's face darkened. "Don't say something so misleading. We are not together. How can we break up?"
"Besides, there's still Han Feng. All of you should be on the third floor!"
Lei Yuru was stunned, and then the corners of his eyes twitched. "I am only talking about separation. You are not pure in your thoughts. How can you blame me?"
Han Feng laughed out loud from the side.
The three of them arrived at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Pavilion and reported their names.
The guard of the Imperial City Guards immediately put a strange expression on Han Feng's face.
The news between the Imperial City Guards spread very quickly. Even if the original wave of information was concealed, it was still known by others.
Regarding Han Feng, many of the Imperial City Guards had complicated feelings.
Yuan Yixing, this person, any of the Imperial City Guards could not help but feel some anger and disdain towards him.
They had all passed all kinds of tests, and it was extremely difficult for them to enter, thus obtaining this honor.
Yuan Yixing, on the other hand, had relied solely on this older brother of his from an ordinary Martial Cultivator to become a member of the Imperial City Guards.
If that was all there was to it, it would not be a big deal. With the support of this brother of his, Yuan Yixing was extremely arrogant. All the members of the Imperial City Guards, who did not come from a high background, were bullied by him.
In this respect, they should thank Han Feng.
But on the other hand, for a mere Mystic Rank to dare to speak rudely to the Imperial City Guards, the prestige of the Imperial City Guards was indeed affected.
In the end, considering Meng Yaqing's relationship, the Imperial City Guards did not dare to neglect Han Feng. They handed three Tokens to three people. Lei Yuru was silver white, Han Feng and Lei Junyan were gold.
Lei Junyan could not believe it. "No way. There must be a mistake. Can't only Mystic Rank Nine-star elites obtain gold Nine-stars?"
The members of the Imperial City Guards said with an expressionless face, "It was specially instructed by Miss Meng. "
All the members of the Imperial City Guards were Earth rank warriors. Adding the expressions on their faces, Lei Junyan immediately did not dare to make a sound, fearing that he would be taught a lesson.
The three of them entered the Purple Cloud Pavilion. Lei Junyan stuck out his tongue at Han Feng and said, "You still dare to say that Meng Yaqing has nothing to do with you? Go and lie to the ghosts!"
"Why would I give you a golden Token so brazenly if you don't have anything to do with me?"
Han Feng did not know why Meng Yaqing thought so highly of him. Was it because of his life-saving grace? In fact, even if he did not do anything back then, Meng Yaqing must have had a backup plan. It could be said that he did not need to save his life.
Han Feng didn't think about it anymore since he couldn't figure it out.
There was only a huge room on the fourth floor. Han Feng and Lei Junyan walked to the fourth floor together.
On the third floor, the three of them separated. Lei Yuru walked to the number room on the silver Token.