Soul of another world Wu Zhentian

Shen Yifeng didn't know what kind of status the Tyrant Sword League had in the Scarlet Heaven, and thought to himself: "Looking at the aura of this building complex, this Tyrant Sword League doesn't seem to be simple!"

The burly man had already stepped forward to call the door open and walked back in front of Shen Yifeng: "Please!"

After entering the gate, following the burly man, Shen Yifeng quickly entered a large living room.

This living room is more than a thousand square meters. There are more than a dozen chairs neatly arranged on both sides, and there is also a chair directly in front, but the chair in front is very different from the dozen chairs on both sides. s difference.

That's a bully chair!

The Overlord chair is spacious and comfortable, with very large armrests on both sides. A lifelike dragon is carved on the head of the armrests. The workmanship of the whole chair is extremely exquisite.Just this chair is worth at least one hundred thousand purple gold coins.

Behind the overlord's chair, there is a huge painting. What is painted on the painting is not a dragon or a tiger, but a knife, a very imposing sword that lifts up the sky.

"I forgot to introduce you, my name is Wang Yundiao." After the burly man introduced himself politely, he immediately waved to a strong man not far behind him.

"My name is Shen Yifeng, and this is my wife Ling Mengxuan." After Shen Yifeng briefly introduced his name, he asked, "I don't know why Mr. Wang called me here to treat someone?"

"You will know soon!" Wang Yundiao pointed to the chair next to him while talking: "Sit first!"

"Shen Yifeng didn't say anything more, took Ling Mengxuan's hand, walked slowly to a chair with her and sat down.

"Mr. Shen, I wonder how strong your soul master is?" Wang Yundiao asked with some expectation.Although he was very anxious to find the soul master, if Shen Yifeng's strength was extremely weak, it would be difficult to help them.

The reason why he didn't ask about Shen Yifeng's strength before was entirely because of the handsome monster who followed behind Shen Yifeng.

He could tell that this monster was definitely not an ordinary monster, at least it would be a monster, because he knew that the Vajra Tiger was a monster, and the monster in front of him was obviously a mutated Vajra Tiger.

It is generally difficult to detect the level of a mutated monster, unless the monster grows up.

Although Shuai Shuai has grown to the level of a seventh-order monster, it is obvious that he has not grown up now. Based on this, Wang Yundiao can easily judge that this should be at least a monster.Because the seventh-level monster grows up to one level and becomes a junior monster.

Soul masters who can sign soul contracts with monsters are extremely rare. In Wang Yundiao's view, Shen Yifeng's background must be very difficult, so he infers that Shen Yifeng's cultivation conditions must not be bad.

In his opinion, no matter how weak such a person is, they should not be much worse.

Of course, everything is accidental.

That's why Wang Yundiao asked Shen Yifeng's strength carefully at this time.

"The strength of my soul master has reached the rank of soul king!" Shen Yifeng didn't tell the truth, but just said a correspondingly higher level of strength according to his age: "Nine-star soul king rank!"

"Nine Star Soul King?!" Wang Yundiao's eyes revealed a look of obvious joy, and he said with satisfaction: "Looking at Mr. Shen's age, he should not exceed 20 years old, right?"

"Nineteen!" Shen Yifeng still didn't tell the truth.

"At the age of 19, he reached the rank of Nine-Star Soul King. It seems that Mr. Shen's talent as a soul master is considered to be top-notch!" Wang Yundiao nodded, and then asked again: "I don't know if Mr. Shen has ever Learned medicine!"

"In terms of medical skills, I have made a lot of efforts." Shen Yifeng said with a slight smile: "Under the guidance of the master, I have worked hard to study medical skills for ten years, and finally I have a little success!"

"Oh!... I don't know Mr. Shen's master is..."

"Hehe, the old man has a habit of not wanting people to know that he is a soul master!" Shen Yifeng said with a faint smile.

He said so, so that Wang Yundiao could not figure out his details, so that he could take some initiative.

In such a place, he must always be cautious, and must always hold the initiative firmly in his own hands. He knows that if he is not careful, not only him, but even Ling Mengxuan will be trapped here.

The two were talking, when a nice voice floated in: "Uncle Wang, have you really found the soul master? Where is it?"

Hearing this pleasant voice, Shen Yifeng couldn't help but turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

This is a girl in her early twenties, with a slender figure and a beautiful face. She is dressed in a man's attire, and she looks dashing and heroic, which is very attractive.

Seeing the girl's attire, Shen Yifeng immediately remembered the scene when he met Duguyu in the military camp. At that time, Duguyu was also a woman disguised as a man, and she also showed a heroic and graceful appearance.

"I don't know how Yu'er is doing now, Xue'er and the others, and Ciyu... They must be worried about me after not seeing each other for so long!" He froze on this girl disguised as a man.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Shen Yifeng's eyes were fixed on her body without moving, the girl could not help but snorted softly. Just as she was about to say something, she immediately saw the flaming monster lying at Shen Yifeng's feet. It just shone with an extremely moving brilliance.

"Is this your monster?" The girl looked up at Shen Yifeng and asked.

Hearing the girl's question, Shen Yifeng realized that his gaze seemed a bit too inappropriate. He smiled awkwardly, nodded and said, "It's indeed my servant."

"So you are a soul master?" the girl continued to ask.

"Yes."

"You are the one who came to refine the elixir for my father?"

"Yes!"

"Huh!" The girl snorted proudly, her voice was filled with slight contempt and disdain, and her gaze had already fallen on Ling Mengxuan.

Ling Mengxuan had already looked this girl up and down, when Shen Yifeng's eyes fell directly on this girl, she was paying attention to her, she could tell that this is a very beautiful girl.

When the girl saw Ling Mengxuan's appearance, there was obvious surprise in her eyes, and she thought to herself: "She is so beautiful, I don't know what is the relationship with the guy with hateful eyes sitting next to her, maybe they are lovers? Otherwise, how dare that guy look so bold."

She actually misunderstood Shen Yifeng. When Shen Yifeng saw her, he couldn't help but think of Duguyu, Shangguan Liuyun and the others. Although his eyes fell on her at that time, he was not looking at her, but was silent in his thoughts. middle.

After not seeing them for so long, he really missed them.

The girl's eyes lingered on Ling Mengxuan for a while, then she suddenly walked up to her and sat down, asking, "What's your name?"

"Ling Mengxuan." Ling Mengxuan's elegant and ethereal voice sounded refreshing, giving people a very comfortable feeling: "What about you?"

"My name is He Yuxin." The girl said with a happy smile on her face: "Nice to meet you."

"East King, I heard that you found a soul master!" At this moment, a rough voice sounded, followed by a burly man striding into the hall.

This brawny man was in his early forties, with a bearded face and huge eyes, and he looked quite mighty.

The strong man walked up to Shen Yifeng in a few steps, looked at him and said loudly: "You are the soul master that Dongwang found, right? You look very young!... What's your name?"

"Shen Yifeng." Shen Yifeng said very simply.

"My name is Jiang Tianba, and I am the Western King of the Tyrant Sword League!" After the strong man's voice fell, he turned to look at Wang Yundiao and said, "Eastern King, brother asked you to take someone there."

"Okay!" Wang Yundiao nodded, stood up and looked at Shen Yifeng and said very politely: "Mr. Shen, why don't you come with me?"

"Please!" Shen Yifeng stood up and said very politely, he reached out and gently grabbed the hand of Ling Mengxuan who stood up together beside him.In this kind of place, of course, he would not let Ling Mengxuan take a step away from him, in order to avoid any unexpected danger.

"Go, sister Xuanxuan, you are here with me, let's talk!" Ling Mengxuan was about to go with Shen Yifeng, but was stopped by He Yuxin: "They are going to refine the elixir, so why don't you go with them?" What does that mean?"

He Yuxin wanted to keep Ling Mengxuan, not because she wanted to talk to her, but because she had other thoughts.

"This..." Ling Mengxuan hesitated, and turned to look at Shen Yifeng, she didn't want to leave him.

"Xuan'er must be with me!" Of course, Shen Yifeng couldn't agree to He Yuxin's request, looking at her, he said firmly, "I'm used to being with her all the time!"

"You!" Hearing Shen Yifeng's direct words, He Yuxin couldn't help showing a little anger on her pretty face. Holding Ling Mengxuan's hand, she paused slightly, and finally gave up the thought in her heart.

"Let's go then, I'll go with you!" He Yuxin curled her lips, looking at Shen Yifeng with a little disdain still in her eyes.

Shen Yifeng didn't say much, took Ling Mengxuan's hand, followed Wang Yundiao and Jiang Tianba, and soon walked into a spacious secret room.

There are actually more than a dozen people in this secret room, and it is obvious that each of these people has been poisoned, their faces are thick green and black, and everyone's aura also looks very weak .

At this time, Wang Yundiao had already walked quickly to the side of a middle-aged man who was also in his 40s.

This man is quite handsome, he looks like a white-faced scholar.

"Brother, this is the person I found. His name is Shen Yifeng, he is the Nine Star Soul King." Wang Yundiao walked up to the scholar and said respectfully.