Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

"Nothing."

In the mirror, the majestic-looking middle-aged man smiled gently, "I just heard from Lao Zhang that you have become a disciple in the Eastern Wilderness? The other party... seems to be a small martial soul monk?"

"yes."

Ye Qingluan nodded calmly.

She was not surprised. She had obviously guessed that Uncle Zhang, who was responsible for protecting her, would report the matter as soon as possible.

"Why?"

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at her.

"Father, we have agreed before that you are not allowed to interfere with me while I am out!" Ye Qingluan snorted softly, "If you insist on taking care of it, then I will just find a martial spirit. Go watch!”

"No, no, no!"

The middle-aged man said quickly:

"My dear daughter, aren't you worried about your lack of experience and being deceived by others? Well, you just need to tell your father why you want to become a martial soul master. As long as the reason is justified, your father will never interfere again!"

Ye Qingluan was silent.

She lowered her head, thought for a long time, slowly raised her beautiful eyes, and said softly:

"I can't say."

"Father, have you ever seen me do anything wrong since I was a child? I can only guarantee that my choice will never let you down!"

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man frowned.

He was silent for a long time, then sighed softly, and said helplessly: "That's all, women are not allowed to stay in college! Qingluan, I only have one request as a father, and that is... don't gamble with your future!"

"My daughter understands."

Ye Qingluan nodded seriously.

Buzz!

The mirror surface rippled, and the middle-aged man disappeared on it.

She stretched out her white and tender fingers and gently pressed her eyebrows, and the hidden cyan mark resurfaced.

Phew~

A faint cyan flame enveloped her.

"Father, although you are a Martial Saint, in terms of vision, you are far inferior to the Emperor Master who is just a martial soul..."

Ye Qingluan muttered to himself.

Under the burning of the green flames, every inch of her clothes was annihilated, and the shadow of Qingluan Martial Spirit that emerged behind her suddenly opened its eyes.

"Qingluan is me, I am Qingluan."

Ye Qingluan murmured softly, his voice as ethereal as if he was talking in sleep.

Her jade-white body curled up together, and her green wings spread out behind her, covering her whole body.

…

Zhongzhou.

The middle-aged man who had just finished talking to Ye Qingluan frowned.

"She has actually observed Wuhun!"

Although Ye Qingluan had a jade pendant that could conceal his aura, you must know that he had originally refined the jade pendant, so how could he have concealed it from him?

"Qingluan has always been smart since she was a child. I even have to ask her for advice on many things... It stands to reason that I would not observe martial arts for no reason, let alone just worship a small martial spirit as my teacher!"

"She definitely did it for a reason."

Thought for a long time.

The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and tapped the ancient mirror in front of him.

Buzz!

After a few seconds, Uncle Zhang's figure appeared inside.

"Old Zhang."

The middle-aged man muttered, "How's the matter I just told you?"

"Master, I have asked you clearly."

Uncle Zhang said respectfully.

"The master of the Sword Sect said that the person whom the young lady was apprenticed to was named Jiang Han, and he was indeed a person from the Eastern Wilderness. He was born with a weak heart and was unable to practice. Later, he picked up a Xuanbing Buddha Lotus in Linglong Pavilion and reshaped it. Only then can you practice the meridians.”

"Later, he had a falling out with his family and came to the Sword Sect with a little girl he picked up on the road... By the way, head of the family, that little girl is not simple, she has a Wu Guo sword body!"

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: "Wugou sword body? Are you sure?"

"It can't be wrong!"

Uncle Zhang said categorically, "I didn't dare to be completely sure at first, so I specifically asked the Sword Sect Master and got confirmation! She is indeed the Wugou Sword Body."

"Those who have anything to do with swords know everything. Those who have nothing to do with swords know nothing!"

"And this is exactly the characteristic of the Wugou sword body."

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly brightened, and the cyan flames shone brightly. He said solemnly: "No matter what the price, I must take that Wusui sword body into my Ye family!"

"this……"

Uncle Zhang had a troubled look on his face, "Let's not hide this from the master. The young lady has ordered that the old slave is not allowed to enter the ninth peak."

"oh?"

The middle-aged man raised his brows slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly, "Since it is Qingluan's request, then just do it. She should have already made a plan."

"yes!"

Zhang Bo nodded in agreement.

After thinking for a while, he spoke again:

"In my opinion, there should be a mysterious strong man behind Jiang Han. There is no problem with his origin, but on the ninth peak, there is a demon plant from the Venerable Realm world, and at least a dozen old plants. Up to 5,000 years of Spirit Medicine!”

"You mean..."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I suspect that there is probably a Martial Saint standing behind Jiang Han!" Uncle Zhang whispered.

"interesting."

The middle-aged man chuckled softly, "Okay, let's do that."

Say it.

He clicked on the mirror and the picture disappeared.

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and after a moment, he said calmly:

"Someone is coming."

"yes."

In the corner beside the wall, a group of shadows slowly arched up, gathered into a human shape, and made a deep sound.

"Spread the word."

The middle-aged man had an expressionless face and said indifferently, "Just say that Qingluan left Zhongzhou and has arrived in the Eastern Wilderness."

"yes!"

The shadow made a promise and disappeared.

"Martial Saint?"

The middle-aged man's mouth curled up with a cold and chilling arc, "Oh, it's not like I haven't killed before. If Qingluan's practice of martial arts is affected because of you this time, I will let you die without a burial!"