Full-time martial arts

Chapter 27 Martial Soul Transplantation
Huang Anting finally brought the definite news that two days later, the child of Yuwen's family will receive a martial soul transplant!
"I have already told Yuwen's family according to your suggestion. We can go and watch at that time, but whether there is a chance to make a move depends on the Red Lotus Guild."

Huang Anting said in detail, because the two guilds have been smelling too much gunpowder recently, and the Yuwen family is also afraid that the child will be missed due to the dispute between the two guilds, so the whole process will still have to listen to the Red Lotus guild.

And this business is related to whether the Red Lotus Guild can set up a signboard in Xiaxuan City or even the entire Canghuang Ancient Star, and Chen Xianshou will ask them to help.

"As long as we can go forward, we will naturally have a chance to make a move."

Qi Feng answered with a smile, as if he had a winning ticket in his hands.

Huang Anting was dubious when he heard that, Chen Xianshou was not a cheap lamp, and what Qi Feng said that the child's life would be in danger seemed absurd to him.

But the other party does have some advantages, especially the Martial Soul Cards he made in the past two weeks have been extremely popular, which made the deserted Xiaxuan Guild somewhat regain its presence in the Red Lotus Guild.

A dead horse is a living horse doctor, Huang Anting chose to trust Qi Feng.

"Some materials will be needed in two days, Vice President Huang must prepare first."

Qi Feng then named several out-of-the-way material names.

"The prices of the materials you mentioned are not low, and I don't see any relationship with this transplant."

Vice President Huang's eyelids twitched. The price of materials that even he thought were expensive could be imagined.

"How about the Yuwen family's financial resources?"

Qi Feng only asked one question.

"Xiaxuancheng's first family has been passed down for thousands of years, and has a profound heritage. Most importantly, I heard that they have some relationship with the Feiyu Sect, the king of the Canghuang ancient star, and they need money and power."

Huang Anting answered truthfully.

"Oh? Are they also related to Fei Yuzong?"

Qi Feng heard a strange light in his eyes.

In the long history of Wuhun Ji, the big waves wash away the sand, except for some Wuhun families that have been passed down from generation to generation, and some sect organizations can also stand firm.

Under the background of the Galaxy Age, the Martial Soul family is bound by the Martial Soul bloodline, and it is relatively easy to survive. However, due to various internal and external conflicts, not many Zongmen organizations can survive.

The Yuwen family's history is only a thousand years old, and from Qi Feng's point of view, it is just a small family. As for the other so-called families in Xiaxuan City, such as Wu Shen's family, they are even less popular.

But the Flying Feather Sect is different. This is a truly ancient sect with an extremely long history. Qi Feng had heard of it during his peak in his last life.

The Canghuang ancient star was dubbed the ancient word precisely because of its ancientness. There are many secrets on this planet, which involve the ancient times.

Some images suddenly appeared in Qi Feng's mind. It was the days when his soul was helpless, floating on a bone ship.

Why did his soul end up on this planet?In his view, this is not without reason.

"Little friend, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Qi Feng was in a daze, Huang Anting couldn't help asking.

Qi Feng suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head.

"It's okay, I just remembered some old things."

What he said was old-fashioned, not at all like a 14-year-old boy, which made Huang Anting even more weird.

But speaking of getting along with Qi Feng during this period, except for that face, he didn't feel any immaturity in him, and he had long believed that he was young and mature.

"Feiyu Zongna, there may be something I want, and when the time is right, I have to go there."

Qi Feng murmured in his heart, there are not many things on this remote and backward ancient planet that can arouse his interest, Fei Yuzong is one of them.

"Since the Yuwen family has strong financial resources, you don't have anything to worry about. Anyway, I have prepared all the materials I asked you to prepare, and the Yuwen family will naturally be willing to reimburse you when the time comes, and you will be paid a lot."

Qi Feng returned to the topic.

"Okay then, listen to you."

Huang Anting didn't know where Qi Feng's self-confidence came from, but if things really develop as he said, it doesn't matter if he spends a little money.

What he valued was not Yuwen's reward, but the opportunity to attack the Red Lotus Guild.

It will be a great honor if he can severely defeat the Red Lotus Guild before the old guild leader returns!

After discussing with Huang Anting, Qi Feng and Huang Anting left Xia Xuan Guild earlier than usual.

Now that the date is fixed, some preparations still need to be done.

"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Since you want to shine your sword, you have to think of a way out."

Qi Feng murmured.

His current cultivation base is not enough, he should have kept a low profile so as not to attract the attention of others.

But the child from Yuwen's family means a lot to him, even if it brings some unpredictable risks, he still has to go through this muddy water.

Half an hour later, Qi Feng arrived at a tattoo shop.

"Give me a tattoo like this on my arm."

Qi Feng took out the blueprints he had drawn in advance and handed them to the tattoo master.

The tattoo is a strange monster with ten eyes and six legs, showing a human smile, looking weird and scary.

"What kind of wild beast is this or a monster? Why have I never seen it before?"

The tattoo master admits that he has tattooed a lot of weird tattoos for fashionable young people, but he has never seen such patterns.

Qi Feng smiled without saying a word, but stretched out his arm cooperatively.

"Can I keep your pattern? It looks very strange, maybe someone will want to tattoo one."

The tattoo master was a chatty chatterbox, and asked him familiarly.

"That won't work, ordinary people get this tattoo, but they will die."

Qi Feng refused.

"Don't fool me."

The tattoo master shook his head and didn't ask for any designs.

It’s true that children nowadays come here to get tattoos at the age of 14, and they still play tricks. It really is a generation gap.

The tattooing process was quite painful, but the young Qi Feng didn't even frown, which made the tattoo master look at him with admiration, and the tattooing was much more convenient.

In the end, he decided to reduce Qi Feng's expenses a bit. Children's families spend all of their money. It's not easy for parents nowadays.

"Nice stabbing, here."

Qi Feng was very satisfied, he left behind a stack of Big Dipper coins, he didn't want to give any change, and turned to leave.

"It turned out to be a rich son."

The tattoo master secretly sighed, children nowadays are pampered and spend money like water.

After Qi Feng got his tattoo done, he went straight to the commercial street. He bought a variety of spiritual liquids that would help warriors cultivate, and bought some inexpensive but thoughtful gifts for his parents in this life before returning home.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the day came when the Yuwen family child transplanted the martial soul.

Qi Feng came to the Xiaxuan Guild early in the morning, and specially put on the robes of the second-level soul-planting masters that symbolized the members of the guild.

He didn't change it at home, because he didn't know how to explain his attainment of soul planting to his parents in this life.

The original Qi Feng was too ordinary. If someone is interested in investigating, he will find that he is completely different from before.

But regarding this point, he has already thought of a general explanation, which should be enough to fool him.

Huang Anting was very nervous today, he came earlier than Qi Feng.

Today's martial soul transplant is of great importance, and it may be the most intense conflict between Red Lotus Guild and Xia Xuan Guild.

If the Red Lotus Guild succeeds today and the martial soul is transplanted very beautifully, it will completely establish a firm foundation in Xiaxuan City, and the situation of Xiaxuan Guild will be even more worrying.

In his heart, he expected Chen Xianshou to miss, but he was also worried that the child of Yuwen's family would suffer an unwarranted disaster, so his mood could be said to be very contradictory.

He took the lead today, only Qi Feng and Zhang Mao went to Yuwen's house with him.

After all, it was the home stadium of the Red Lotus Guild, so it would be useless if there were too many people there, not to mention that Qi Feng said that they didn't need many people.

The three of them wore soul planter robes of different grades, took a car sent by Yuwen's family, and came to the outskirts of Xiaxuan City.

The Yuwen family has a prominent family background, occupying the mountains in the outskirts of Xiaxuan City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the entire mountain is their territory, and the atmosphere of wealth and honor is overwhelming.

High on the mountain, the quaint house is where the direct descendants of Yuwen's family live.

It took a lot of time for the car to drive from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. As soon as it reached the gate of the house, the second housekeeper of Yuwen's family stood there to greet him.

"Vice President Huang, on behalf of my master, thank you for coming here today."

The second housekeeper bowed politely.

Yuwen's family handed over the matter of Wuhun transplantation to the Red Lotus Guild, which offended Huang Anting very much.

But he still came regardless of past suspicions, and the Yuwen family was really grateful.

"Patriarch Yuwen didn't come out in person, so it must be someone from President Chen's side?"

Huang Anting smiled and said, in the past, Yu Wenjing, the Patriarch of the Yuwen family, would come out to greet him in person, but if he didn't come out today, it's only possible that people from the Red Lotus Guild arrived first, which is a bit inconvenient.

When the second butler heard this, his face became a little embarrassed.

"Vice President Huang, you know that today, after all..."

He tried to explain, so as not to upset this one.

No matter how weak the Xiaxuan Guild is now, the vice president's soul planting skills and strength are also there, which cannot be underestimated.

"I understand the truth, lead the way."

Huang Anting waved his hand, he didn't care about these etiquettes.

After all, it is the Red Lotus Guild who is in charge of the martial soul transplant today. It is reasonable for the Yuwen family to pay more attention to them. He is not so hypocritical.

Qi Feng and Zhang Mao followed Huang Anting, passing through the magnificent courtyard all the way, Zhang Mao couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Although it wasn't the first time he came here with his teacher, every time he felt the magnificence of the Wuhun family.

As for Qi Feng, he didn't take a second look at the scenery along the way, his heart was already on the child of Yuwen's family, and he wanted to see him soon.

Soon came to the Wuhun Family's meeting hall, before entering the door, I heard many people's voices inside.

At this time, there were two groups of people in the meeting hall, one group was naturally many direct members of the Yuwen family, and the other group was people from the Red Lotus Guild.

Chen Xianshou, the president of the Xiaxuancheng branch of the Red Lotus Guild, came, and Feng Tiwei, the vice president, was also there.

There were a dozen of them in total, all dressed in black soul planter robes inlaid with red lotus patterns, they looked quite dignified.

When Qi Feng and Huang Anting stepped into the hall, people on both sides were chatting and laughing.

As soon as the three of them entered, the hall became quieter.

(End of this chapter)