Chapter 1819: Chapter 1818: Seeking Marriage!
“Hahaha…” At this mont, Zhang Feng and his companions also burst into laughter.
Yesterday, Zhang Feng had been humiliated by Wang Xiuxin, but today An Lan, a young girl, managed to put him in his place, avenging yesterday’s grievance.
Today was truly a release of pent-up emotions!
At this mont, Elder Qingfeng couldn’t help but say with a smile, “You young people really know how to have fun.”
“Alright, Dong Lin, co with
to the real Alchemy Hall. I’ll give you a proper introduction to its workings.”
As he spoke, Elder Qingfeng suddenly turned to An Lan and added:
“Little An Lan, you should co along as well.”
Although An Lan was only a potential talent from the Preparation Camp, Elder Qingfeng made an exception to bring her along to familiarize her with the inner workings of the Alchemy Hall ahead of ti.
As an elder of the Alchemy Hall, he possessed the authority to bend the rules a little.
An Lan was overjoyed and sweetly said, “Thank you, Elder Qingfeng Grandpa.”
Elder Qingfeng froze upon hearing this title.
If you call
Grandpa, then what should Wang Xiuxin call ?
Elder Qingfeng took Lin Dong and An Lan to acquaint themselves with the Alchemy Hall.
anwhile, over in the Alchemy League Leader’s Reception Room, there were two guests waiting inside.
Of the two, one appeared to be over forty years old and was unmistakably a native of the Southern Sea.
Though he was short, only about 1.6 ters tall, his aura was extraordinary.
He wore a black Southern Sea martial robe and held a golden scepter in his hand, radiating an intense yet sinister presence.
This individual was none other than Yuan Ying, the leader of the Nanyang Martial Union, one of the few top-tier forces in the Southern Sea.
Yuan Ying possessed the strength of a Ninth Level Grandmaster and ranked fourth on the God Ranking.
He was only behind Kunlun Heavenly Realm Chen Suming, ranked first; Dragon Kingdom’s King Kunlun, ranked second; and the Holy Emperor, ranked third.
Of course, the God Ranking does not necessarily an that the person ranked is the definitive number four in the world.
There are many Heavenly Realm martial artists not included on the ranking. Additionally, there are hidden masters in reclusive clans who are excluded.
Take the Hidden Clans of the Dragon Kingdom or prominent families in other nations who shun public exposure.
Then there’s another category: individuals like Qin Feng, who rarely make a move. Their true strength remains unknown, even to those compiling the God Rankings. Such people are also excluded from the list.
Yuan Ying, the leader of the Nanyang Martial Union, had fought only once in the past decade. At that ti, he clashed with the Holy Emperor, ranked third on the God Ranking.
In that battle, he lost to the Holy Emperor by half a move.
Yet he gained honor despite his defeat.
It was precisely because of that battle that he earned his fourth-place position on the God Ranking.
Beside him sat a younger man.
This young man was a mixed blood.
He had half European lineage, with striking gold eyes.
Years ago, Yuan Ying had kidnapped a direct-line descendant of the Blood Clan won from Ancient Europe, forcibly had relations with her, and fathered this son.
He nad this son Ye Long!
Ye Long wasn’t just a mix at a national level but also at a racial level.
He carried half Southern Sea lineage and half Ancient European lineage.
He bore half human blood and half Blood Clan blood!
More impressively, he inherited both his father’s human martial arts talent and his mother’s Blood Clan abilities perfectly.
His aptitude for martial arts was extraordinary; though only in his early twenties, he had already reached the Half-Step Earth Realm.
He wasn’t incapable of breaking through to Earth Realm martial artist, but he cultivated a specific technique—a Blood Clan cultivation thod. This cultivation thod, while at the Half-Step Earth Realm, required him to absorb more blood. When he eventually broke through to Earth Realm, his potential would grow even greater.
This cultivation thod was called ‘Blood Catastrophe’!
The more blood absorbed, the higher the layers of Blood Catastrophe accumulated. It could reach a maximum of nine layers.
Currently, he had cultivated six layers of Blood Catastrophe!
If he could achieve nine layers, his lowest future accomplishnt would be Ninth Level Grandmaster.
With only six layers currently, if he forced a breakthrough to Earth Realm martial artist, his future peak would be capped at Sixth Stage Grandmaster level strength.
This was why, although possessing the strength and resources to break through, he had held off for so long.
Yuan Ying and his son Ye Long had co to the Alchemy League today specifically to et Qin Feng.
Their objective was Ye Long’s affairs!
After waiting for a few monts, they finally saw Qin Feng, the League Leader of the Alchemy League, entering with Hong Lian.
Qin Feng’s mood today was remarkably good because earlier they had discovered a new alchemist whose talent in refining pills rivaled even his own.
He was still riding high on that excitent and joy.
“Hahaha, Alliance Leader Yuan Ying, what brings you to our Alchemy League by such an auspicious wind?” Qin Feng’s exuberant laugh rang out as he entered the reception room.
Simultaneously, he spread his arms in a welcoming gesture, moving forward to embrace Yuan Ying, the Southern Sea Martial Union leader.
Yuan Ying extended his arms as well, embracing Qin Feng before laughingly replying:
“Master Qin, you are a friend of our Nanyang Martial Union. My visit has no need for auspicious winds.”
Qin Feng replied, “Alliance Leader Yuan Ying, as fellow martial beings, isn’t it tedious to veil our words with pretense? Let’s be direct and get to the matter at hand.”
He knew the type of person Yuan Ying was—a man who wouldn’t show up unless he had business to attend to. Thus, Qin Feng had hurried over imdiately.
Had Yuan Ying not visited today, Qin Feng would have personally guided Dong Lin to familiarize himself with the Alchemy Hall, using it as a thod to strengthen their rapport and draw him closer.
Qin Feng had often used these kinds of tactics to win over subordinates, and it worked quite effectively.
Hearing Qin Feng’s directness, Yuan Ying wasted no ti, straightforwardly stating:
“Today, I co to you, Master Qin, bearing a matter that is beneficial to both the Nanyang Martial Union and the Alchemy League.”
“Oh? Beneficial to both sides? I wonder what this matter might be? Alliance Leader Yuan Ying, please don’t keep
in suspense.” Qin Feng said with a smile.
Yuan Ying smiled lightly, then glanced at his son Ye Long.
He then said, “Ye Long, explain yourself.”
Ye Long stepped forward, his golden eyes shining. He cupped his fists and said to Qin Feng:
“Master Qin, I wish to marry your younger sister!”
“Today, my father and I have co to the Alchemy League to propose this union.”
Crash!
The declaration left Qin Feng montarily stunned.
He hadn’t expected that Yuan Ying and his son had co to propose marriage.
Prior to this, the Vice Leader of the Nanyang Martial Union, Wei Jiulong’s son Wei Hu, had also sought Qin Feng’s sister’s hand in marriage.
But Qin Feng had no interest in Wei Hu; he had tactfully deflected, expressing neither opposition nor support, leaving the decision to his sister. In essence, he had politely declined.
Knowing his sister well, Qin Feng was aware she wouldn’t fancy soone like Wei Hu.
But now, with Wei Hu’s proposal sidestepped, a more outstanding suitor like Ye Long had arrived.
Qin Feng had heard of Ye Long before—while Ye Long hadn’t made it onto the God Ranking’s Top Ten Tianjiao list, he undoubtedly had the potential to be included.
If Ye Long could cultivate ‘Blood Catastrophe’ to its ninth layer and break through to Earth Realm martial artist, then he would hold a guaranteed spot among the Top Ten Tianjiao.
Moreover, his father was Yuan Ying, the leader of the Nanyang Martial Union. With this blend of talent and background, Ye Long’s proposal to marry Qin Feng’s sister was essentially irresistible.
Qin Feng even felt slightly tempted.
“Ye Long fell for Miss Qin Yitian at first sight. Ever since their encounter a few months ago, he has been consud with longing, thinking of her day and night. In light of his devotion, Master Qin, I beg you to grant this union.”
At this mont, Ye Long earnestly cupped his fists and pleaded once more with Qin Feng.
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