“Send out the order.”
“In half a month, I will host a grand banquet to invite the experts from the Heavenly Array Immortal Continent, and I will select an outstanding young talent from the continent to take as my personal disciple.” Li Yinglian directly issued the command.
Upon hearing this, Yun Guang nodded immediately, “The Ancestor is wise.”
“The Ancestor is wise. If the world knows you are taking a disciple, I’m afraid all the young talents of the continent will flock here.”
The others below also chimed in one after another.
Soon.
The news that the eighth-rank array master of the Heavenly Array Pavilion, Li Yinglian, would be taking a personal disciple at the grand banquet in half a month spread quickly.
In Tianlun City.
After Yi Feng had vented his anger multiple times, the number of onlookers outside his door finally decreased.
Taking advantage of this whirlwind of attention in Tianlun City, Yi Feng also didn’t forget his plan to take a disciple. He often sneaked out to the streets and various crowded places to look for his future disciple.
But still, he found nothing.
In the courtyard.
Yi Feng was currently entertaining an old man who claimed to be a fifth-rank array master. Listening to his flattery, Yi Feng felt a headache coming on.
“Old man, I really am not an array master. When it comes to arrays, I’m just a useless person!”
Yi Feng patiently explained.
“Senior, you are too modest.”
The old man lowered his head, his eyes catching the wooden carving Yi Feng was playing with, gleaming with sharp light, as if he had already seen through everything.
At that moment, Yi Feng’s jade slip faintly lit up.
“Hey, Yi Feng, it’s me, Li Moqiu. Where are you staying? I’ve brought some delicious food to repay you for the last barbecue!”
The message inside the jade slip was from Li Moqiu.
Yi Feng was just thinking about how to get rid of this old man and happily gave her his address.
“That old man, please leave, I have something to do!”
Yi Feng said helplessly to the old man in front of him.
“Yes, Senior, I will take my leave now.”
The old man respectfully replied and then properly exited the courtyard.
At the same time.
Li Moqiu, who was not far away, was carrying large bags and heading toward Yi Feng’s courtyard.
The last explosion had left her severely injured, but after this period of recuperation, she seemed to have fully recovered, and her aura even seemed stronger than before.
As soon as she turned the corner, she ran into the fifth-rank array master who had just left.
Seeing this, Li Moqiu’s eyes widened in surprise, and she covered her mouth, exclaiming, “May I ask, are you the fifth-rank array master, Guo Manchun?”
“Miss, hello, it’s me, but I dare not call myself a master.”
Guo Manchun gave a faint smile, speaking humbly. As he spoke, he couldn’t help but recall Yi Feng’s words.
Yes.
A grand eighth-rank array master like him called himself a useless person when it came to arrays.
And he, a mere fifth-rank array master, where did he get the courage to call himself a master?
“Master Guo, you’re too modest. It’s such a joy to meet you.” Li Moqiu said excitedly, her face filled with fervor.
She had never expected to meet this fifth-rank array master so luckily here.
After a brief conversation, Li Moqiu continued carrying her bags toward Yi Feng’s courtyard.
As soon as Yi Feng opened the courtyard gate, Li Moqiu couldn’t help but excitedly share her experience.
“Hey, Yi Feng, you wouldn’t believe my luck just now.”
“On my way to find you, guess who I ran into?”
“Who?”
Yi Feng looked at her with confusion.
“Guo Manchun, the fifth-rank array master of the Heavenly Array Immortal Continent!”
“Phew.”
“A fifth-rank array master, even though I knew he had already arrived in Tianlun City, it’s still not easy to meet him. I’m so lucky; he even talked to me.”
Li Moqiu clasped her hands, her exquisite face lifted high, joyously speaking.
However, Yi Feng just rolled his eyes.
Guo Manchun.
Wasn’t that just the shameless old man who was fawning over him in his courtyard earlier?
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