Chapter 396: Chapter 208: The Mysterious Woman, Ji Qingyue’s Opportunity, Assault on Prisoner Dragon Stronghold

The woman’s temperament was elegant and refined, her long black hair framing a face of exquisite beauty.

Wei Fan’s gaze swept over her, unable to discern the depth of her cultivation.

However, since she flew over from the shore without using Lightweight Skill, her cultivation was at least in the Divine Realm, but the upper limit was unknown unless he released his Heart Spirit to sense her, which would be impolite.

The panel showed no reaction, and his Spiritual Sense did not send any warnings.

He said expressionlessly, "Feel free, miss!"

Though a stranger, he wasn’t so petty as to deny someone a ride on the boat; after all, the boat with its large ornate windows had three levels, more than enough for him and Ji Qingyue.

And if she really came with other intentions, would he even be afraid?

"Thank you!"

The woman strolled to the bow of the boat, gazing at the beautiful scenery of Bibo Lake.

Her white attire standing at the bow resembled a pearl on the lake, seemingly enhancing the beauty of Bibo Lake by threefold.

Ji Qingyue also went over, standing by the boat rail, gazing around enthusiastically!

Wei Fan rarely relaxed, steering the boat across the lake with his Will Power while taking food and drinks from his Storage Gourd.

He also roasted a piece of Demon Venerable Flesh before sitting down to drink and eat while enjoying the view.

As for any imminent duel, he wasn’t concerned about when it might begin.

"Miss, come over and join us for some food!"

Ji Qingyue returned to her seat and invited the woman to join them.

She did not hesitate and came over to sit, as such beautiful scenery would indeed be a bit dull without wine.

Ji Qingyue poured her a cup of wine; the woman raised it to her lips and sipped lightly, then frowned slightly.

In the next moment, she flipped her wrist, and a Jade Pot appeared in her hand, "This is Spirit Wine, a specialty from my hometown. Please have a taste!"

She gracefully stood up and poured a cup each for Wei Fan and Ji Qingyue, and at once, a rich wine fragrance filled the air.

They hadn’t yet drunk it, but from the aroma alone, it was clear that this wine was far superior to what they had before.

Wei Fan took a gentle sip, feeling a chill rise up to his head, even his Primordial Spirit opened its eyes at that moment.

At the same time, an unusual power coursed through his body, seemingly invigorating his Seven-Colored Golden Body.

"Good stuff!"

Wei Fan was somewhat surprised in his heart; given the immense strength of the Seven-Colored Golden Body, for it to have any reaction meant it was truly a rare Treasure, yet this woman took it out so casually for them.

Ji Qingyue also noticed this, her eyes wide with amazement.

Her Four-Colored Golden Body reacted even more, her aura rapidly rising, as if it had been baptized, becoming purer.

Meanwhile, the woman looked at Wei Fan in surprise.

She knew exactly what she had brought out, yet after Wei Fan drank it, there was little reaction.

Despite this, the three of them maintained the same arrangement as before, all secretly astonished but none probing into the others’ backgrounds.

Once the pot of wine was finished, Wei Fan felt his Origin growing significantly stronger.

Ji Qingyue gained the most, with not only her aura becoming much stronger, but her Four-Colored Golden Body directly transformed into a Five-Colored Golden Body, radiating light all over.

"Thank you, miss!"

She couldn’t help but clasp her fists in gratitude to the mysterious woman.

The woman shook her head, "My item isn’t as miraculous as you think; its greatest effect is to awaken your potential. Your talent is uncommon; it’s just that the Martial Arts you practice are insufficient to fully utilize it."

"You initially had the potential for a Five-Colored Golden Body, but it wasn’t because of the wine."

The Yunhua Sect is also considered a Peak Sect; in the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people, it’s a monumental entity, yet in the vast Wilderness, it is not all that powerful, not even as strong as the Bright Moon Sect.

Their Martial Arts likely aren’t that powerful.

Ji Qingyue, not even forty, had reached the Second Forging of her Golden Body. Her talent was the most outstanding Wei Fan had seen—Four-Colored Golden Body didn’t match her talent; it was apparently due to the Cultivation Technique.

Even with great talent, one needs the corresponding Martial Arts for development.

"They’re here!"

Wei Fan suddenly sensed the aura of a Martial Venerable spreading across the lake; by now, their boat was already sailing towards the center of the lake.

Looking around, on either side of their flower boat, a figure with fluttering robes stood on small boats, gliding across the lake with hands behind their backs.

The lake started to ripple, seemingly feeling the terrifying aura of the Martial Venerables, and fish kept leaping out of the water, only to plunge back in.

Both were youthful and otherworldly.

[Wu Zhaoyan: Golden Body Fourth Forging, a villain of many crimes and wicked deeds]

[Defeat him to gain 20,000 Ordinary Power, 40 years of Golden Body Power]

Wei Fan’s gaze scanned over, unexpectedly landing first on his target, Wu Zhaoyan, who seemed ethereal yet was a scourge filled with evil deeds.

He then looked at Zhou Hu of Feiyun Stronghold, and surprisingly, the panel reacted as well.

[Zhou Hu: Golden Body Fourth Forging, bandit of Feiyun Stronghold, infamous flower thief known as Flying Tiger]

[Defeat him to gain 20,000 Ordinary Power, 40 years of Golden Body Power]

Flower thief!

Wei Fan’s eyes slightly narrowed; the Jianghu had always had tales of flower thieves, but this was the first he had encountered one.

On the lake, the two small boats were distantly opposed in the center, while Wei Fan and their flower boat sailed in between, looking a bit abrupt, like an inadvertent intervention.

The people on the shore were a bit dumbfounded, not realizing that Martial Venerable Powerhouses were dueling. On the vast lake, all boats had stayed at the shore, except Wei Fan and their flower boat that ventured across the water.