C262 Sect masters summons (1/2)
In the main hall.
The maid Cao Yan frowned and looked at Yang Fan with blazing eyes. She wished that she could immediately throw herself into Yang Fan's arms and have a good time with him.
Most outer sect disciples could barely save a spirit stone without eating or drinking for a year. And Yang Fan bestowed a hundred spirit stones to each of them, which was practically the lifetime income of many outer sect disciples, not to mention the incomparably precious Ling Dan — — Bone Ablutionary Dan s. Even the generous actions of many core disciples could not compare to them in terms of wealth, and in addition, they were not lazy looking, they were the number one monster in their Seven Stars Sect, and in their hearts, they were simply the most perfect god!
Unfortunately, Yang Fan acted as if he did not see her burning gaze at all, and said, ”Mn, let him in.”
”Master, this …” Hearing this, Cao Yan did not directly leave, but instead looked at Yang Fan with some hesitation, as if he wanted to say something at the same time. The seven main peaks of the Seven Stars Sect, had always been the place where the's core disciples trained, and since Zhuang Feng came from, his status was self-evident, it was definitely that of a high and mighty core disciple. And due to the strict level of the Seven Stars Sect, when the core disciples come to the outer sect, the outer sect disciples would have to kneel down and welcome them.
”Just do as I say!” With his current cultivation level, forget about a mere ordinary core disciple, even the almighty 36 evildoers from Heavenly Ranking didn't have the qualifications to let him go out and receive them!
The expert had her dignity as a expert. How could those Ancestor Martial Marquis lower themselves to welcome a core disciple?
”Yes, master!”
However, Cao Yan was clearly not aware of all of this. Her soft voice contained a hint of worry and also a trace of confusion. From the looks of it, the people of Family Lord were not unreasonable.
Outside the Ling Yun Courtyard.
His figure looked thin and frail, and his aura was also extremely flat, like that of a scholar who could not even hold a chicken. However, occasionally, a hint of sword light would burst out, as if it could cut through everything, destroy both of his eyes, as if it was as deep as the starry sky of the universe, as if it could absorb endless light at any time, his spine would straighten up, as though a Supreme Divine Sword was hidden inside his body. It was as if his aura could support even the heavens itself, making him prostrate down in respect!
He was one of the one hundred and sixty-eight core disciples of the Tianshu Branch, Zhuang Feng, who was known as the Cyan Robed Swordsman!
”Senior Brother Zhuang Feng, our Family Lord has an invitation!” Cao Yan respectfully bowed towards Zhuang Feng, her heartbeat faintly accelerating.
”What a Yang Fan, he really has no respect for his elders!” He was thinking that although he, Zhuang Feng, was not a monster with monstrous Heavenly Ranking, he was also one of the few expert s among the core disciples. Even though this Yang Fan's talent was extraordinary, far surpassing his, he was still only an outer sect disciple who dared to look down on him!
He wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought about his mission, he stopped himself in his tracks, ”Yang Fan, I want to see what abilities you have to dare look down on me!”
Very quickly, under Cao Yan's lead, Zhuang Feng entered the main hall. Seeing that Yang Fan, who was still seated on the main seat and did not have the slightest intention to get up to welcome him, Zhuang Feng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
At this moment …
Yang Fan's gaze casually swept across Zhuang Feng, and in that moment, Zhuang Feng felt as though his entire body was being shot by an extremely profound energy, to the point that it seemed to be bare fruit and there was no secret about it!