The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng asked in surprise: "Don't you have something to ask your master?"

"It's okay, don't waste this moment." Shen Yi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingcheng was still hesitant, but she couldn't refuse Shen Yi's invitation, so she followed the host's wishes and walked out of the hall.

This was Feng Qingcheng's first time coming to the Seventh Bridge of Mingyue Pavilion. It was densely covered with trees, and every tree was very old and had lived for a long time.

There are mythical birds and beasts flying in the sky, and rare spiritual beasts can be seen everywhere on the ground.

"Sword Spirit Turtle, this guy has one too! As expected of Mingyue Pavilion."

Feng Qingcheng sighed, she was amazed by the many spirit beasts she saw along the way. Just like the huge turtle in front of her, named Sword Spirit Turtle, it was very famous in ancient times and could live for a very long time. It was said that each Sword Spirit Turtle could live for tens of thousands of years.

The sword spirit turtle in front of him was at least ten feet long and should be approaching maturity.

"It is one of the sacred beasts of my Seventh Bridge. It is now 30,000 years old. It can be said that it has accompanied the Seventh Bridge all the way." Shen Yi bowed respectfully to the sword spirit turtle and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingcheng hurriedly followed suit and bowed. Wow, he has lived for thirty thousand years, so he must be very old.

It should be noted that a country's dynasty is only measured in thousands of years. This shows how old this sword spirit turtle is. With such a long history, even if the aptitude is poor, it can still achieve the peak.

The entire Seventh Bridge looks like a continental plain, except that it is suspended in the air. Furthermore, if one wants to leave, one must have a companion token. Otherwise, one will be attacked by the formation here. At that time, even an almighty figure will die with hatred.

Feng Qingcheng understood the background of Mingyue Pavilion. Ganoderma lucidum and other spiritual medicines were everywhere, of various grades. Not only that, the spiritual energy was extremely rich, as if it could not be dissolved. Just absorbing a breath of it would be equivalent to absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world for three days.

No wonder the disciples of the top forces are so powerful, it can be seen that they are inseparable from these.

Feng Qingcheng sighed in her heart, full of envy. If she had the opportunity to practice here, she would definitely save most of her time, and in a short period of time she would be able to make a further step forward in becoming a Beastmaster.

As they walked towards a crowded place, many people looked at them in surprise, pointing and talking, and some even laughed and looked at them in ambiguous ways.

Shen Yi stole a glance at Feng Qingcheng, fearing that the beautiful woman beside him would be angry, but he was relieved that she didn't seem to care. At the same time, Shen Yi felt a little disappointed. You must know how many female disciples in Mingyue Pavilion like him with his strength and reputation. But Shen Yi didn't treat any of them with respect. Now, this girl from southern Xinjiang doesn't care about him at all.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't think so much. She looked around curiously. The scenery was very different from that in southern Xinjiang, and the magical herbs and medicines everywhere were so coveted that she wanted to take them away. But there were too many here, and there were people around, so she didn't want to go too far.

Suddenly, at this moment, someone came running over from a distance, shouting anxiously, "Something bad has happened. Where is Senior Brother Shen? Has anyone seen him?"

The voice came from a distance, and then someone pointed in a direction, and that person rushed towards Feng Qingcheng and the others.

"Senior Brother Shen, please stay. Something big has happened!" The man came closer, breathing rapidly. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy to get here.

The entire Seventh Bridge is quite large, so it is not easy to find someone.

"Yang Hou, what happened? You look so anxious, is the sky going to fall?" Shen Yi said with dissatisfaction. After all, he was enjoying himself with the beauty, and being interrupted like this would make any man uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Shen, he...they...are here." Yang Hou said hurriedly.

"They? Who are they?" Shen Yi asked in confusion.

"The people from the Second Bridge!"

"They dare to come to the Seventh Bridge? Do you want to be beaten?" Shen Yi snorted coldly, with a sense of dominance in his words.

"Han An has been injured and one of his arms has been disabled. He is too arrogant!" Yang Hou said with dissatisfaction.

"Damn it, you're forcing me to kill him." Shen Yi shouted. He knew Han An, who was always by his side.

"Not only that, the people from the Second Bridge are very strange this time. They are very arrogant, as if something is backing them up." Yang Hou asked suspiciously.

"Support? Among the younger generation of Mingyue Pavilion, the older generation is not allowed to interfere, so who dares to support!" Shen Yi said disdainfully.

Then Shen Yi understood the general situation.

Han An was originally going out to do some work, but was intercepted outside the Seventh Bridge. He was seriously injured by the people on the Second Bridge and was finally thrown back.

This incident naturally made the disciples of the Seventh Bridge indignant, and they wanted to condemn it, but in the end, they were all beaten down. It seemed that the other side had a very powerful young man, and once he attacked, one of their limbs would almost certainly be crippled.

This time it was obvious that the people from the Second Bridge came to cause trouble, but the strong younger generation of the Seventh Bridge were not here, so they naturally suffered a great loss and now sent people to ask for help.

Shen Yi naturally took the lead and went to maintain order, as he was one of the leading figures among the younger generation of the Seventh Bridge.

"I'll go with you." Feng Qingcheng had nothing to do, so she went with Shen Yi. This was a good opportunity for her to see the powerful young generation here.

They headed to their destination, which was the Reception Hall of the Seventh Bridge. On one side there was a huge arena, which was specially used for the disciples to compete.

Now many disciples of the Seventh Bridge have gathered here, with more than a hundred people surrounding the place.

When Feng Qingcheng and Shen Yi arrived, they saw a young man in a purple robe fighting a disciple from the Seventh Bridge in the arena. After just two rounds, the disciple from the Seventh Bridge was knocked out, with one arm broken and severely deformed.

"what!"

The disciple from the Seventh Bridge screamed in pain, his body covered in blood, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of trash, who else?" In the arena, the young man in purple robe looked down on everyone with his eyes reaching up to the sky.

"Everyone says that the elite young generation of the Seventh Bridge is powerful, but in my opinion, they are just so-so. I have just come out of seclusion and am looking for someone to practice with. Hurry up, come one by one or all together, it's up to you! I will take them all!" Meng Jun laughed wildly and did not take the more than a hundred disciples of the Seventh Bridge seriously at all.

He did have the capital to do so, because his name was Meng Jun, and he was a direct descendant of the Meng family in Mingyue Pavilion and had great power.

"Don't be so arrogant. My senior brothers and sisters from the Seventh Bridge have not arrived yet. If someone were here, they would make you lie on the ground and beg for mercy." A disciple of the Seventh Bridge shouted angrily.

"Oh? Really? I want to see how they beat me down. Go and call them quickly. I'll be waiting here. If you are willing to be cowards, there is really nothing I can do." Meng Jun sat lazily in the arena and said sarcastically.