Chapter 1345

The battle is over. Song Yan left here in a flash. He seems to have won, but his soul is seriously damaged. Even his Xianyuan power is less than 10%.

In Song Dynasty, Li Tianluo, Lin Waner, Qin Xiaoyu and even Murong Hongdou are waiting for the return of song inkstone.

"My husband."

"Brother song."

"Young man."

"Son of the Song Dynasty."

At the sight of him, the four women were all excited.

"Well, it's settled. You'll have a rest earlier. I'm hurt. I'm going to close the door and take care of myself." After saying something to the four girls, he moved directly to the practice room, and then entered the temple.

As time went by, it took more than three months for song Yan to repair the soul injury, and only 50% of the body's Xianyuan power was recovered.

It's mainly because the level of Xianyuan power is too high. It's too slow to recover by relying on the best Lingjing. It seems that we have to take time to go to the little fairyland. It's filled with the spirit of fairies. We can recover to the peak in half a day at most.

As song Yan hid in the temple to heal his wounds, the news of his victory over Princess Qingping spread like a whirlwind all over the imperial capital.

Who is Princess Qingping?

Jian Xiu in the early stage of Dujie is better than that in the middle stage of general Dujie. However, such an invincible expert was defeated by song Yan, who was only distracted in the late stage. It is said that if it was not for the mysterious expert to rescue her, Princess Qingping would die directly under song Yan's sword.

Shock?

Surprised?

Jealousy?

Envy?

Worship?

All kinds of emotions breed in the hearts of the imperial cultivators. At the same time, all the dignitaries of the dynasty are doing the same thing. They call their children to their side and solemnly tell them one thing. If you offend anyone, don't offend song Yan. If you can make him good, even if you pay any price, you should call him good.

As early as song Yan, nangongyue, Dongfang yubai, Luhao and other dandies had been praised by their elders, even their position in the family had been greatly improved.

As the younger brother of song Yan, Weigong became a red man in the dandy circle of the imperial capital in just one day. There were not less than a thousand posts asking him to dinner, which made him both distressed and excited.

But he didn't get carried away because he knew that the real purpose of these people's posts to him was to flatter song inkstone, so he refused all the invitations.

For this reason, his father, the governor of Huangdu, praised him for the first time.

The next day.

Song Yan walked out of the training room, but found that the servants of the whole mansion were very busy, constantly moving gifts to the warehouse.

"Master, you are out of the customs!"

As soon as the two servants waiting outside the training room saw song Yan appear, they hurriedly bowed themselves and saluted, with the most respectful expression.

"Well! No need to be polite. "

Song Yan nodded.

Soon, the news of song Yan's exit spread all over Song's mansion. Then, Li Tianluo came with two servant girls.

"Husband, are you ok?"

Li Tianluo's eyes are full of concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Song Yan took Li Tianluo's hand and said with a soft smile.

Although Li Tianluo has been used to the intimacy of song Yan, she is still a little shy and struggles for a while. She can only let song Yan hold her if she fails to break free.

"My husband, elder martial brother Cheng Su sent me a letter."

Suddenly, Li Tianluo gives a jade Jane to song Yan.

"Let me see."

After taking the jade slips, song Yan's divine sense went inside, and the message Cheng Su left behind immediately came to his mind.

Half an hour later.

Song Yan's figure appeared in the fairyland. He felt the strong spirit of the fairies, and his subconscious operation skills were absorbed.

In a flash, Cheng Su appears.

"Congratulations on your victory over Princess Qingping!" Cheng Su said with a smile on her face.

"Elder martial brother, I'm just lucky!"

"Is that luck? If it wasn't for elder Xueyao's sudden move, Princess Qingping would die under your sword! "

"Haha!"

Wen Yan, song Yan can't help smiling smugly.

"Well, come with me. The elders want to see you." All of a sudden, Cheng Su's face was very pale.

"Why do the elders want to see me?" Song Yan asked a little uneasily.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing!" Cheng Su blinked.

Soon, song Yan and Cheng Su arrived at the top of the mountain belonging to Huang Mai. Jun Jiutian, lonely and boundless, Zhou Qingyang, Linghu Menghua, xueyangzi and Chen Beichen, six Huang Mai elders, stood there waiting for his arrival.

"Disciple song Yan met elder Jun, elder lonely, elder blood..."

Song Yan dare not neglect, salute one by one.

"Well, we don't have so many rules." Jun Jiutian said with a smile that he was very satisfied with the performance of song Yan. He did not become invincible because he defeated Princess Qingping."Xiao Song, you gave us a face yesterday!" Linghu Menghua smiles.

"Just a fluke." Song Yan is modest.

Linghu Menghua playing taste: "what luck, if it wasn't for Xueyao's woman to suddenly make a move, Qingping has become the ghost of your sword!"

Song Yan smiled shyly and said nothing more.

"Well, there are two things to recruit you today. The first is to really accept you as a Huangmai disciple." Zhou Qingyang suddenly opens his mouth.

Song Yan was stunned, then showed some joy, and once again bowed down: "thank you, elders, I will not let you down in the future!"

"Since you are the real disciple of Yumai, please choose a person to learn from!" Zhou Qingyang said again.

Without any hesitation, song Yan bowed to Jun Jiutian: "please accept elder Jun!"

As you can see, there is a glimmer of envy in the eyes of the other five people.

"Brother Jiutian, congratulations on the excellent student!"

Although the other five elders did not receive song Yan as an apprentice feel sorry, but soon picked up the mood to congratulate Jun Jiutian.

"Yes, brother Jiutian, you have a good apprentice!"

"Wait!"

At this time, a clear voice sounded, and then I saw a beautiful middle-aged Taoist with a beautiful girl wearing a pale blue skirt.

"Mr. Fang, how can you come to our side today when you are free?" Jun Jiutian said hello with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said hello to the six elders, then her eyes fell on Song Yan, and she said with a kind voice: "you are song Yan?"

"Apprentice, this is Fang Tianyue, the elder of fengmai. I'm not ready to salute." Said Jun Jiutian.

"Disciple song Yan paid a visit to elder Fang."

Wen Yan, song Yan quickly bent to salute.

"Don't be polite. Get up." Fang Tianyue steps forward and reaches for song inkstone.

Seeing this, Jun Jiutian's face is tight. Haha says, "Fang Changlao is just in time. We are going to officially list song inkstone into Huang vein!"

Fang Tianyue disdains and pours his lips: "what's good about Huang Mai? Song Yan is such a genius. If he entered our Feng Mai, he would have been admitted as a formal disciple. Where can he use it until now?"

Then she said to song Yan, "Song Yan, are you interested in coming to our fengmai, our disciples there can say that they are beautiful!"

Wen Yan, song Yan's face is stiff. What do you mean? It makes me look like a lascivious person?

[the author's aside]: first, thank you [green lotus and sweet potato], [my dream flies], [the clouds are light_ Heart: three big rewards