322. 322 Chapter Zheng Fan Invitation

“Yes, from here, it’s the ‘Spirit Point’ in Dubhe Peak.”

Lu Qiu nodded, smiling smiled, “The ‘Spirit Point’ on Dubhe Peak, divided into ‘Nine Great Spirit Points’, Peak Star Sword Sect’s Six Great Outer Sect Sword Peaks’ Peak Master, each occupying a ‘Spirit Point ‘, the other three Spirit Points, occupied by Sect Master, and two Guardian Elders.”

When it comes to Seven Star Sword Sect Sect Master, Lu Qiu’s face is still calm.

When it comes to the two Guardian Elders, Lu Qiu’s face has a look of reverence.

Guardian Elder!

Duan Lingtian is deeply in mind.

The person who can make Lu Qiu a lost self-control is definitely not simple.

“Nine Great Spirit Points…Here, should there be a Spirit Point?”

Between the words of Duan Lingtian, the eyes fell on the vast platform on the waist of the mountain. On this platform, a palace rises on the ground and the imposing manner is magnificent.

“This palace is the ‘Merak Palace’ and the Place of Cultivation of the Merak Peak Peak Master.

Lu Qiu nodded, slowly said.

Merak Palace ?

Merak Peak Peak Master ?

On Duan Lingtian’s mouth, there was a faintly discernable smile.

He still remembers that on the Outer Sect Martial Competition a few days ago, the Origin Core Realm 7th-Layer Outer Sect disciple ‘Hu Xuefeng ‘, which was intended to kill him, was the direct disciple of Merak Peak Peak Master.

“Nine Great Spirit Points, the bottom one of the Spirit Point, is occupied by the Merak Palace… From here, it’s where the ‘Mizar Palace’ is, occupying another Spirit Point.”

Lu Qiu took Duan Lingtian and continued to the peak summit of main peak Dubhe Peak.

Along the way, Duan Lingtian saw a lot of Seven Star Sword Sect disciple.

These Seven Star Sword Sect disciple, without exception, around the sword-shaped mark on the costume, the color of the seven stars is silver…

Obviously, these Seven Star Sword Sect disciple are all Inner Sect disciple.

“Elder Lu Qiu.”

Some know Lu Qiu’s Inner Sect disciple and smile to Lu Qiu.

As for Duan Lingtian, they just glanced at them at random, not even looking at them.

Although, now Duan Lingtian, famous star Seven Star Sword Sect Outer Sect, also has some reputation in Inner Sect…

Can be found in Inner Sect, but few people know him.

Soon, Duan Lingtian followed Lu Qiu and continued to go up.

On the way, you can see a lot of independent canyons.

“These places are the Place of Cultivation of the Inner Sect disciple…not on the ‘Spirit Point’, but also in the ‘Spirit Point’ formed by the Nine Great Spirit Points, the cultivation environment is very good.”

Lu Qiu introduced to Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

The cultivation environment here is far less than the ‘stalactite cave’, but it is much better than the rest of the Six Great Outer Sect Sword Peaks.

“This is the Mizar Palace.”

It didn’t take long for Lu Qiu’s voice to come.

Duan Lingtian looked at it again, and there was a vast platform in front of it. There was also an imposing palace in the platform.

Mizar Palace.

Duan Lingtian knows clearly that this Mizar Palace should be the Place of Cultivation of the Mizar Peak Peak Master ‘Zheng Fan’ who hosted the Outer Sect Martial Competition a few days ago.

Just as Duan Lingtian and Lu Qiu are ready to move on.

A wind-like silhouette flew out of the pavillion on the Mizar Palace, and it was not long before Duan Lingtian and Lu Qiu.

“Junior Brother Duan Lingtian stays!”

This is a youth man about 27, 28 years old, dashing eyebrows starry eyes, imposing.

What surprised Duan Lingtian was.

This youth man, between the eyebrows, is similar to the Mizar Peak Peak Master ‘Zheng Fan’.

Thinking of this person seems to be coming out of the Mizar Palace, Duan Lingtian has a heartbeat:

Does he have any connection with Zheng Fan?

“Elder Lu.”

Youth After Duan Lingtian slightly smiled, he looked to Lu Qiu, who was next to Duan Lingtian, and bowed.

Lu Qiu gave a smile back.

“Elder Lu Qiu, I want to say a few words to Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, but I don’t know if it’s convenient?”

The youth man looked towards Lu Qiu and asked slowly.

Lu Qiu brows a glimpse, and the eyes are a little surprised, and finally looked toward Duan Lingtian. “This, I can’t be a Master… I want to ask Duan Lingtian’s own opinion.”

While Lu Qiu spoke to the you man, his Origin Force Voice Transmission, in the ear of Duan Lingtian, “Duan Lingtian, who is the son of Mizar Palace Sir Palace Lord ‘Zheng Fan’, Zheng Song.”

Son of Mizar Palace Palace Lord Zheng Fan?

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.

No wonder he thinks this Zheng Song looks very similar to Zheng Fan. It turned out to be father and son.

In this way, everything will be explained.

“Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, my name is Zheng Song… I am Mizar Peak Peak Master ‘Zheng Fan ‘, I just sat in the pavillion with him and he just happened to see you, let me ask you and Elder Lu to sit in the past. sit.”

Zheng Song looked towards Duan Lingtian, refined and corteous, the smile on his face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Even Duan Lingtian, the heart is not secretly sighed.

This Zheng Song is the son of Mizar Peak Peak Master, and is the Seven Star Sword Sect Inner Sect disciple…

On identity, on strength.

They are far better than the direct disciple ‘Hu Xuefeng ‘ of the Merak Peak Peak Master!

But he, but not Hu Xuefeng’s condescending arrogance, this is extremely rare.

Although I only saw Zheng Song for the first time, Duan Lingtian couldn’t help but feel a little good.

“I have no opinion.”

Duan Lingtian did not refuse, nodded.

“Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, Elder Lu Qiu, please.”

Under the leadership of Zheng Song, Duan Lingtian and Lu Qiu headed for Mizar Palace. When they approached Mizar Palace, Zheng Song brought Lu Qiu to the Mizar Palace great hall.

“Duan Lingtian !”

At this time, above the pavillion of Mizar Palace, a silhouette jumped.

Before Duan Lingtian hadn’t had time to react, he felt a force that made him irresistible. He passed his hand and grabbed it on his shoulder.

Then Duan Lingtian flew up.

To be precise, it was taken by people.

“This Mizar Peak Peak Master should be the existence of ‘Prying Void Realm 9th-Layer’… When my Spirit Power probed him, there was a sense of ambiguity.”

Duan Lingtian was shocked.

Soon, Duan Lingtian was taken to the pavillion, down to earth, the thick hand caught on his shoulder, and now it was taken back.

Duan Lingtian looked towards the person in front, smiling smiled, “Peak Master.”

The person who brought him from the Mizar Palace to the pavillion was none other than the Mizar Peak Peak Master ‘Zheng Fan’.

“sit.”

Zheng Fan had a smile on his face and asked Duan Lingtian to sit down.

Then, I personally made tea for Duan Lingtian.

Let Duan Lingtian be flattered.

Zheng Fan poured a cup of tea for Duan Lingtian and said, “This is the ‘Soaring Cloud Tea’ that I personally baked out. You taste it.”

Duan Lingtian nodded, picked up the cup, didn’t drink it directly, and smelled it on his nose.

Tea scented into the nose, the cool breath, as if to pass into the mind of Duan Lingtian, let Duan Lingtian feel his consciousness is unclear.

“Good tea.”

Although Duan Lingtian doesn’t understand tea, she still realizes that this tea is not simple.

“Try it for a drink.”

Zheng Fan said with a smile.

Duan Lingtian nodded, put the teacup on his lips and gently sip a bite.

The entrance to the fragrant scented, the cool atmosphere, let Duan Lingtian a shivered, could not help but close the eyes, only feel a little fluttering, it seems to be in the clouds.

“hu!”

Half-sounding, as if falling from the clouds and mist, back to the ground, Duan Lingtian spit out a mouthful of impure air, and the eyes flashed away.

“how is it?”

Zheng Fan looked towards Duan Lingtian, asked.

Duan Lingtian admired, “Peak Master, you’re ‘Soaring Cloud Tea’, it’s absolutely… I’m still drinking this sour for the first time. Just one bite, let me feel the feeling of ‘clouds and fogs’, at that moment, as if forgetting Everything.”

“haha ……”

Zheng Fan smiled and said slowly: “Speaking of this, the ‘Soaring Cloud Tea’ baking method is perfected by the incomplete method in an ancient ancient book. The broken baking method, It’s a kind of baking method called ‘Carefree Tea’, but unfortunately, half of it is broken.”

Later, Zheng Fan sighed. “The biggest regret of my life is that I can’t taste the real ‘Carefree Tea’. Soaring Cloud Tea, although I added it according to the ‘Barefree Tea”s broken baking method. Bake, but it’s not really ‘Carefree Tea’.”

When he heard Zheng Fan, Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled. “Peak Master, the so-called contenter is always happy… Some things, why should it be too strong? Carefree Tea is good, but it is just your imagination, or maybe, that is really complete. Carefree Tea is actually not as good as the ‘Soaring Cloud Tea’ that you now add and bake.”

Duan Lingtian is barely fell, Zheng Fan is like enlightenmenr, staying in the ground.

At this moment, in his mind, only what Duan Lingtian said:

Contented people are always happy.

Perhaps the truly complete ‘Carefree Tea’ is not as good as the current ‘Soaring Cloud Tea’.

Finally, Zheng Fan came back to his senses , pair of pupils , with a hint of strange luster…

Suddenly.

Zheng Fan raised his hand and appeared in the hand of a narrow-skinned narrow saber.

“Grade 6 Spirit Artifact !”

Seeing the narrow saber in Zheng Fan’s hand, Duan Lingtian’s eyes suddenly brightened and recognized the grade of the Spirit Artifact narrow saber.

I saw Zheng Fan raise his hand.

Weng!

The Origin Force wraps around the narrow saber, giving off a strange, terrifying scent that gently strokes through the air, a clear white stream of light that flashes away.

At this moment, the atmosphere on Zheng Fan holding saber seems to have completely changed!

“This……”

Through the memory of Martial Emperor Hun Lui, Duan Lingtian is faintly aware of what it is with his powerful Spirit Power.

Hua!

Just in the moment when Zheng Fan’s breath on the narrow saber suddenly changed, in Zheng Fan’s body, an Origin Force emerged on the surface, and finally gradually converged and disappeared.

Although it was only a short moment, in the eyes of Duan Lingtian, Zheng Fan completely changed!

Before Zheng Fan converges on the changing imposing manner, Duan Lingtian slightly smiled, “Congratulations to Peak Master.”

At this time, Zheng Fan’s imposing manner was gradually converged by him, and the narrow saber in his hand disappeared and he was included in the storage ring.

“haha ……”

Suddenly, Zheng Fan couldn’t help but burst into laughter.


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