The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng took out a thumb-sized Jieyuan purple gold, a roll of silk produced by the holy silkworm, and various auxiliary materials, and threw them into the forging furnace.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Ling's clanging voice sounded.

During the period, Ye Feng also asked Gong Qingqiu to cut his fingers and released a small cup of blood, which was divided into nine times and added to the forging furnace to sacrifice the holy soldiers inside.

After seven full days.

The forging furnace slowly opened the furnace cover.

A beautiful purple streamer slowly flies into the air, as thin as a cicada's wing, one foot wide and three meters long, with complex and exquisite patterns on the surface, slowly fluttering in the air, like a woman of peerless elegance.

"What a beautiful streamer!"

Gong Qingqiu caught this thing and immediately completed the identification of the master, with an inseparable sense of familiarity with it.

Ye Feng said: "You come to name it!"

"Yes." Gong Qingqiu tapped his chin and thought to himself, "Let's call it 'Purple Smoke Ribbon'!"

"Ziyanling, it's not bad." Ye Feng nodded. He was quite confident in Gong Qingqiu's ability to name names. Unlike him, he was a waste of names.

"Go to Guiyi Academy in Xuanzhou to find Yun Qiu's Underwater War Book! By the way, remember to promote it. Also, Guiyi Academy is a neutral force, you can click until you reach it."

"My subordinate understands."

Gong Qingqiu lightly tapped her chin, draped the purple smoke lingerie over her body, and swayed it gently as she walked. It was softer and more beautiful than a ribbon, setting her off like a fairy queen.

Xuanzhou.

In the center of a vast empire that stretches for thousands of miles, there is a huge academy that has been established for tens of thousands of years.

It is divided into inner court and inner court.

Few people know that in the inner courtyard, there is a garden filled with the vastness of Shengwei.

That was the residence of Dean Yun Qiushui.

this day.

Yun Qiushui is planting flowers in the garden, and the whole person looks like a woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and strange visions around her.

It was a big splash.

If someone looks carefully, they will find that every water flower has a vision of a small world, filled with all kinds of fragrant flowers.

At this time, footsteps came.

Yun Qiushui was still digging holes with a small **** to plant flowers, ignoring the visitors, and just said, "Luo Yu, why are you here?"

"I'm not Luo Yu."

Unfamiliar words sounded.

Yun Qiushui froze, put down the **** in his hand, followed the sound, and saw that the visitor was a beautiful woman in a white dress and a purple streamer.

In terms of appearance, it is no less than yourself.

The cultivation base is evenly matched.

This was the first time Yun Qiushui saw a woman so close to him, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions such as surprise, joy, and excitement.

"Who are you?" Yun Qiushui asked.

"Gong Qingqiu, the chief elder of Shenzhou Misty Sect, is here to send you the next letter of war. If you are interested, I would like to discuss with you."

Gong Qingqiu stretched out his hand, and a fragrant letter appeared in his palm and floated over.

"People from the Misty Sect of Shenzhou!" Yun Qiushui became interested and took the gauntlet.

A few lines of graceful words are written on it.

"The handwriting is very good, like a trickle, and like a lady, and you are very suitable. You said in the battle book, we will fight over the empire in seven days?"

Yun Qiushui closed the gauntlet.

"Yes." Gong Qingqiu nodded.

"Why do you want to discuss with me?" Yun Qiushui blinked his big watery eyes, "I need a reason."

"To be honest, it was the order of the head of our family." Gong Qingqiu hesitated and told the truth.

"I want to see him." Yun Qiushui smiled.

Ye Feng, head of the Misty Sect, with terrifying strength, once slayed the patriarchs of the Ten Thousand Clan Continent in the depths of the starry sky, and broke out the combat power above the holiest.

That battle, Yun Qiushui was also watching.

She had never seen such a brave man before, and her admiration for him had already penetrated deep into her bones.

"You want to see me?"

A gentle voice sounded in the garden.

Yun Qiushui immediately looked at it, and saw several figures appearing. The tall and straight young man at the head was glowing, handsome and extraordinary, like a god-king descended into the world, it was Ye Feng.

"The little girl has seen the head of Ye."

This was Yun Qiushui's first time seeing an idol up close, and she was so excited that she couldn't help but tremble slightly and became more and more excited.

Which woman is not pregnant?

Throughout the Three Thousand Worlds, there are not one trillion, but one hundred billion women who admire Ye Feng. The head of Guiyi Academy, Yun Qiushui, is one of his admirers.

"Why did you see me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Admiration." Yun Qiushui looked straight at Ye Feng's eyes, his red lips pursed lightly, and his face was full of spring.

Ye Feng blushed.

He could see it, the other party seemed to really admire him, and it was better than being a saint. He should have been happy and angry, but now he has expressed his thoughts incisively and vividly, which is enough to show how much Yun Qiushui likes him.

"Sect Master Ye, can you...can you agree to the slave family's two small requests?" Yun Qiushui hurriedly asked, for fear that there would be no chance in the future.

"It's okay to not violate my principles."

"I want to play a game with you! In addition, I hope that the younger generation of Tianjiao of our Guiyi Academy can go to the legendary Shenzhou Misty Sect."

Yun Qiushui spoke quickly.

Playing against Ye Feng is an admiration for Ye Feng.

It is her duty as the dean of the academy to strive for the opportunity for the younger generation of Guiyi Academy to study in the Misty Sect of Shenzhou.

"I promise." Ye Feng nodded.

Previously, the entire Xuanzhou was under the control of the Hades Sect under the Emperor Hades. Most of the forces were the lackeys of the Emperor Hades. Only the Guiyi Academy and other forces could always remain neutral, which was commendable.

For Yunqiushui, Ye Feng naturally appreciates it.

"Thank you, Sect Master Ye!"

Yun Qiushui's request was promised, he was overjoyed and looked at Gong Qingqiu, "Seven days later, you and I will fight over the empire, and I will do my best. This battle represents not only me, but the unity of the whole. Academy, I want to set an example for countless students."

"I don't want to lose either. Behind me is the entire Misty Sect." Gong Qingqiu said sternly.

After a while.

Gong Qingqiu returned to Misty Sect, entered the secret realm of time, and was familiar with the various functions of Ziyan Ling~www.readwn.com~ Only Ye Feng stayed in Guiyi Academy.

...

In the garden, the night is sultry.

A man and a woman sat across the chessboard, all dressed in white, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful.

A breeze blows.

The hair on Yun Qiushui's temples danced lightly, sending strands of fragrance to Ye Feng on the opposite side.

Ye Feng was unmoved, brewed a pot of colorful Taoist enlightenment tea, and played against Yun Qiushui.

"You are very smart."

Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

"Why did Ye Zhangmen say that?"

Yun Qiushui raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ye Feng in the moonlight, he felt that the other party was so attractive.

If it weren't for the huge Guiyi Academy to manage, Yun Qiushui was willing to abandon everything, just to be a personal maid by Ye Feng's side.

"Your practice is chess, playing chess with me has improved your practice a lot, right?"

Ye Feng said calmly.

He could see that Yun Qiushui was too smart. It was true that this woman admired her and wanted to be alone with her, but it was also true that the other party wanted to take the opportunity to ask her for advice.

"Yes." Yun Qiushui nodded.

She admires Ye Feng and hopes to be alone with him, but this is not a nympho, but she hopes to learn more advanced chess skills in the process of playing against Ye Feng.

"I will fulfill you."

Ye Feng held a white zi and played against Yun Qiushui who held a black zi. Fluctuations appeared on the surface of the chessboard, as if it had transformed into a big world, which contained Dao rhyme.

Yun Qiushui's eyes narrowed.

She could feel that every time Ye Feng dropped a child, there would be a profound Dao rhyme. Any one of them was enough for her to comprehend for a long time. When her face changed, she immediately began to comprehend.

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