The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 103: The power of 20 levels, the crisis is coming

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"Where did you find this sword book?" Ye Feng asked with a weird face, wiping the tea from the corner of his mouth.

Huo Yunjie shyly closed the sword book and said: "I went out to buy a wooden stake for sword training, but I accidentally stepped on the corner of a black-robed man..."

He described the process in detail.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng remembered the man who claimed to be the "Master of the Black Robe Society", his eyes condensed, and he immediately confessed a few words, then hurriedly left the city lord's mansion and searched on the street.

The disciples looked at each other.

"Did the head find something?"

"The black-robed man should have a problem, so the head chased it out."

"Master, do we want to go?"

"Master Master asked us to stay here to learn spells and leave the rest to him. After dinner, we will go back."

The disciples of the Misty School soon calmed down, holding the ancient books, and studying on the spot.

Three male disciples Long Tianxing, Shi Lei, and Ouyang Feng stood behind Huo Yunjie and looked at the first page of the sword book with him.

"There is no woman in my heart, the **** of nature draws the sword, the first page of the sword book, forget the sweetheart... But, I don't have a sweetheart, how should I practice this?" Huo Yunjie muttered while looking at the sword book.

Long Tianxing immediately gave a bad idea: "Second brother, Yunhuazong's Lin Yuyan still owes you a meal, or else, you guys... hehe!"

Huo Yunjie slapped Long Tianxing on the shoulder: "Jing blindly came out with bad ideas!"

On the contrary, Ouyang Feng and Shi Lei supported Long Tianxing and said in unison: "I think we can give it a try."

Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes, feeling unreliable.

Mo Ying was sitting at the table next door with a spell called "Taihua Sword Art", and a cold voice came out: "Whether this sword book is true or not has yet to be determined. From the literal meaning alone, it should be Forget distracting thoughts and concentrate on practicing swordsmanship."

Recalling that Ye Feng pointed her to the process of cultivating "Sword Qi of the Streaming Light" under the curtain of night, Mo Ying added: "The head said that to practice sword, first of all, you have to calm your heart and be free of distracting thoughts."

Huo Yunjie seemed to understand but not understand.

The others nodded, indicating that they understood, but soon forgot.

"By the way, from the literal meaning, the word'pulling the sword'... should it refer to the skill of drawing the sword?" Huo Yunjie thoughtfully put away his sword score, went to the clearing, set up his movements, and practiced drawing the sword.

...

In the white floating city.

Ye Feng stepped on an ordinary sword and flew over other people's roofs, constantly searching for people in black robes in the city.

But after searching for most of the day, he found nothing.

When night fell, Ye Feng found a restaurant to eat alone, and then Yu Jian returned to the Misty Pie, and found that the disciples had arrived long ago.

...

Located in the marshland between Baifu City and Misty Peak, the beast turned into a white snake and moved forward cautiously.

"I betrayed the little wolf general. That guy has a lot of grudges, and he definitely can't go back. I heard that the Dementor has already been born, so I have to run away quickly."

Thinking of this, Variety Beast speeds up.

The top of the misty peak.

Huo Yunjie inserted the wooden stakes into the open space, and drew his sword time and time again at a distance of three meters, unexpectedly a sword wind swept out.

It's a pity that the power is not enough, and even the leaves are constantly splitting.

Yan Ruyu was fooled by Jia Yulan to the elixir, to help take care of the seedlings of eleven elixir.

At this stage, Yan Ruyu can accelerate the growth of the elixir by ten times, but once the spell is cast, the duration is only three days.

However, Yan Ruyu can always release life spirit power, allowing the elixir to grow ten times faster, and at the same time obtain an additional increase, which greatly shortens the growth cycle.

Ye Feng walked around in the martial arts and found that the disciples were beginning to be on the right track. He was very pleased that he took out the Qi Pill that he bought in Wuxuan Pavilion last time and distributed it to the disciples.

In an instant, three days passed.

The cultivation base Qi Pills worth two hundred low-grade spirit stones have all been exhausted, and the disciples have also been greatly improved, giving Ye Feng a feeling of more majestic strength.

At this time, Ye Feng was sitting on the roof and opened the system panel about the disciple.

[Zongmen disciples 1125: Shi Lei (sixth peak of qi refining), Huo Yunjie (eighth qi refining), Li Jiaojiao (sixth peak of qi refining), Mo Ying (nine qi refining), Long Tianxing (sixth qi refining), Jia Yulan ( Qi Refining Eightfold), Xia He (Five Qi Refining Peak), Qiu Ju (Five Qi Refining Peak), Ouyang Feng (Five Qi Refining Peak), Ouyang Yu (Five Qi Refining Peak), Yan Ruyu (Qi Refining Sevenfold Peak) )】

Yan Ruyu is the one who has made the fastest progress in his cultivation.

Mo Ying successfully broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the ninth stage of Qi Refining. Ye Feng was very pleased with this.

In the Nanjiang River Basin, only those who can enter the Ninth Level of Qi Refining at a young age are considered elite disciples, just like Bai Minglu, Xin Guangxuan and so on.

Such people have great hopes of breaking through the Juyuan realm.

As for other practitioners, once they are over thirty years old and have not yet entered the Ninth Refining Qi Refinement, then the success rate of attacking the Ju Yuan realm will decrease year by year.

Therefore, the sooner you break through the nine layers of Qi refining, the better.

Of course, the premise is that the foundation must be very solid.

Nowadays, as the cultivation base of his disciples has soared, Ye Feng found that the remarks behind his name had changed, from the former "Nine Refining Qi Refining Peak +" to "The First Layer of Juyuan Realm."

"The strength of the physical body and the power of the heroic spirits have all entered the first stage of the Juyuan Realm. Adding the two, even if there is no spell, it should be able to crush the same level, right?" Ye Feng muttered.

After arriving in the Ju Yuan realm, most of them will master the second-rank spells, and the strength gap is even greater. Even if Ye Feng's overall strength is equivalent to two Ju Yuan realm one, which is twenty times the power of the flat head brother, he dare not be too proud.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's breathing stagnated.

He had a sense of crisis, as if the ethereal sect was about to run into some danger, he quickly rose into the air.

Two days ago, Ye Feng went to Baifu City to build a pair of stable metal boots and bought a metal belt.

After using the power of the heroic spirit to control the metal boots and metal belt, he can fly in the air without a sword.

Ye Feng tried the "imperial clothes" and went ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the pants were a little tight, so he changed to metal boots and metal belts, which are sturdy and durable.

At this time, night fell.

Ye Feng came to the sky and used the "exploration" function attached to the Spirit Beast Pavilion to look around, and found that the traces of the monster beasts in the direction of Fuyun Yousen were pitiful, as if they were scared by something terrible, and they all fell silent.

Rumble!

There was a muffled thunder in the depths of the sky.

There was a violent wind between heaven and earth.

A huge black cloud obscured the starry sky, and within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, it was completely dark, and you could not see your fingers.

"It's going to rain, get your clothes fast!"

Li Jiaojiao yelled out from the ethereal faction, and Ouyang Yu immediately put away his clothes and hid in their respective rooms.

Around the spiritual eyes, the little white fox curled up, foreseeing danger, squeezing together with the five spirit beasts such as the Baifu Five Immortals, shivering.

Brother Flathead stood up with excitement on his face.

Baifu City City Lord's Mansion.

The deputy city lord and Lu Shanyue stood on the top of the building, looking at the dark sky, his expressions were a little dignified.

"It's such a rare celestial phenomenon again, is there a big boss from the Divine Origin Realm who is crossing the Tribulation?" the deputy city lord whispered.

Lu Shanyue frowned slightly and remained silent.

Misty Peak, high above the sky.

Ye Feng held the Lingyuan Bell in his left hand and a spirit sword in his right hand, with a solemn expression of vigilance around him.

Snapped!

A purple-golden thunder spread from far away, traversed thousands of miles of sky in an instant, sank into the depths of the dark clouds on the other side, temporarily illuminating everything below.

Wow!

The heavy rain began to fall, and Ye Feng's sense of crisis became stronger.

Dozens of miles away.

Under a giant tree.

Dozens of burly figures stood proudly, staring at the misty peaks looming in the thunder light, and smiled cruelly.

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