Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 341 Return of Glory

The size of Qin Garden had already expanded several times. Qin Feng and his party traveled quickly all the way. Just as they arrived at the gate of Qin Garden, thousands of people suddenly gathered from all directions. These people stared at Qin Feng and his party vigilantly, and many of them already had weapons in their hands.

Qin Feng looked around and nodded. Among the thousands of people, more than a thousand had already become saints. These saints were like fighting roosters, staring at Qin Feng and the others with high morale.

"Hey! Where are you from? Tell me your name!"

A third-level Saint Cultivator walked out of the crowd and called out. Qin Feng laughed:

"Oh! Not bad, not bad, you are quite impressive! But if I don't sign up, will you guys fight with me from time to time?"

The man glared after hearing this:

"Humph! They don't know what's good for them, and they come to Qin Garden to make trouble! I say, beat them up!"

These students are all young people, full of vigor and vitality, and they will fight as soon as they are told!

As soon as he finished speaking, these guys started to use their skills. Various long-range attacks were launched at Qin Feng and his dozen men. Hundreds of melee 55 teams also came up to kill them.

Hey, this is quite impressive!

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said softly:

"Long Yan, don't hurt them!"

When Long Yan heard this, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He jumped out of the sky, pulled out the black gold on his back, shook it in his hand, and shouted:

"Sleepy!"

Then the big vermilion bead on the black gold flashed with red light, and then a burst of black light suddenly spread out and surrounded the thousands of people.

"boom!!!!!"

There was a loud bang, and the black light suddenly emitted extremely hot air. Wherever the heat reached, everyone felt as if they were bathing in burning magma.

Everyone's movements turned into slow motion, and all the skills flying in the air also turned into slow motion.

The only feeling these people had at this moment was that it was what was in their hearts and their bodies could not move!

The waves of heat made these people unbearable, and finally some of them began to moan, followed by endless moans. But the strange thing was that the clothes they wore did not seem to be burning at all.

The leading third-level saint cultivator then realized that he had hit a wall. He wanted to ask for help, but for the sake of his face he kept silent.

Qin Feng laughed and said loudly:

"Senior Honghuatan's jokes are always so novel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure passed over everyone's heads and entered the field.

The person who came was Honghuali, the manager of Qin Garden.

The whole body of Honghuali was flashing with green light, and it was obvious that it was not affected by the cold fire.

Honghuali stepped forward and bowed, laughing:

"Honghuali greets Master Qin Feng! Please let these little guys go!"

Long Yan was very observant. He waved his hand without waiting for Qin Feng to speak. Thousands of people were staggered by the sudden release. Looking at those flying skills, they were all wiped out by the cold fire, and the sky was suddenly empty.

Seeing this, Honghuali laughed out loud and said:

"You guys, you guys are always so arrogant and don't accept anyone. Are you convinced now?"

Then she pointed at Long Yan and said:

"This is Long Yan, the disciple of Director Qin Feng, and your junior uncle. Look at him, he is younger than you all. Tell me, aren't you ashamed? Why don't you come and meet Director Qin Feng, whom you talk about every day!"

Thousands of students knew that the young man in his thirties was the headmaster Qin Feng, who had been rumored to be famous in the mainland and whom they were proud of. They all bowed deeply and sang in unison:

"Greetings to Director Qin Feng! Greetings to Junior Uncle-Master!"

Bathed in the respectful gazes of thousands of people, Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction:

"Yeah! Not bad, they are all very good!"

He turned to look at the red raccoon and said with a smile:

"Senior's alchemy really opened my eyes. My disciple Long Yan is an eighth-level saint cultivator, but his cold fire trapping technique still can't affect you. I admire you so much!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the place suddenly became noisy. An eighth-level saint cultivator, an eighth-level saint cultivator who was less than twenty years old, an eighth-level saint cultivator with a face full of baby fat, how was this possible?

Even the red raccoon dog widened his eyes:

"What? Eighth level? He has already reached the eighth level in more than four years?"

Looking at the red-flowered raccoon's face full of disbelief, Qin Feng smiled.

Honghuali then remembered to look at the nineteen people behind Qin Feng. Except for Wu Guo, Leng Xiuya and Mu Qingcheng, who were level six, the same as her, she couldn't understand the others, which meant that their cultivation was higher than hers!

In just four years, the cultivation of these children can be said to have improved incredibly, which makes Honghuali really envious and jealous!

The students dispersed, and from the red cat, they roughly learned some of the current situation here. This place is remote, so they don't know much about it, but it sounds like the situation is still quite tense. The two sides had several minor frictions at the northern Great Wall, and there were casualties on both sides, so Qin Feng didn't dare to delay and didn't rest.

On that day, twenty giant-horned deer walked out of Qin Garden and galloped towards the north.

The news of their return had already spread throughout the entire Shihuang Star through the long-tailed sparrows, and there were crowds of people along the way ready to receive and welcome them. Especially after hearing that after four years of practice, most people's cultivation had reached an incredible level, these people became even more excited.

Every ranger inn is decorated with lights and colors. They are the proudest ones now because the protagonist that everyone is paying attention to is their Ninth Boss.

Qin Feng and his party crossed the Great Wall. They simply said hello to each place along the way, took a rest at the Ranger Inn, and then rushed to Xianyang City without stopping.

Outside Xianyang City more than 20 days later:

"Hey! I am a little envious of you, my junior brother!"

Tens of thousands of people have gathered outside Xianyang City, all eagerly waiting. Because of Qin Yuan, Qin Feng's name is now known to everyone!

The person who spoke was Wang Baoqing, the head of the Wang family.

The internal historian Tianyuan beside him laughed:

"Haha! I thought I should enjoy a peaceful life now that I'm old, but after this brat made such a fuss, it seems that a peaceful life is no longer a luxury!"

Dao Chen smiled and said:

"What do you mean, old master?"

Neishi Tianyuan looked at Daochen:

"Are you pretending to be confused? Don't you realize that this brat Qin Feng is aiming for the Divine Ascension?"

Dao Chen laughed after hearing this:

“Hahahaha! The old master has also seen this! Grandmaster Qin Feng has become an eighth-level saint cultivator in the past four years. It seems that Grandmaster Qin Feng has found another path of cultivation for our human race, a path that can lead to becoming a god.”

Wang Baoqing nodded:

"Yes! I am also tempted by this. After the First Emperor Star is pacified, I will also try to impact the God Realm and have some fun there!"

After saying that, he looked up at Luoshen Star, and then several people looked at the huge colorful planet above their heads.

"boom!"

Suddenly the crowd began to get restless. A few people looked into the distance and saw a group of figures appear.

Wang Baoqing looked at the crowd rushing forward and shouted coldly:

"Humph!"

The voice was not loud, but deep and powerful. Thousands of people were stopped by this cold snort. Knowing that the ancestor of the Wang family was angry, they retreated one after another, leaving a large empty space in the center.

After more than ten breaths, Qin Feng and his group came close and jumped off the giant-horned deer.

Before anyone could say anything, Shan Lin shouted at the top of his voice:

"Oh my, it's really level eight! Master Qin Feng, I want to be your disciple, and you can take me with you to practice. I also want to ascend!"

This guy's words were very rude, but what was rare was that Wang Baoqing didn't scold him.

Tian Niu was very proud:

"Ahahaha! Dad, you're right. We're brothers. I'll take you to practice and guarantee that you'll be able to ascend to the Immortal Realm within two years!"

Isn't it? Tian Niu is level eight, exactly like his father.

After hearing these words, Qin Feng frowned and scolded coldly:

"Tian Niu, how dare you!"

Tian Niu was so scared that he quickly shrank his neck and retreated to the back.

Qin Feng hurried forward to greet these old guys, while another group of old guys wanted to greet Qin Feng.

This was not the place to talk, so after some politeness, everyone watched Qin Feng and his group being escorted into Xianyang City under tens of thousands of respectful gazes.