The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Uncle Master Can't Be A Mortal Chapter 1742 Paper fans, past memories

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on the seat.

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Ye Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

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"Okay, the new year has come, let's celebrate the new year with peace of mind! Elder Gong, after the new year, I will personally announce the recruitment of the eleventh generation of disciples. Then, please preside over the recruitment ceremony of the new disciples."

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"When the eleventh generation of disciples are recruited, there will be only a few thousand people left before the 100,000 disciples."

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"Once the number of sect disciples exceeds 100,000, the Misty Sect, which is a quasi-sacred place, can be promoted to a real holy place under the witness of the divine way of heaven."

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"I look forward to that day."

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After all, Ye Feng walked away slowly.

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"Subordinates obey!"

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Gong Qingqiu knelt down on one knee with a sonorous voice.

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"The sect is finally going to attack the Holy Land!"

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The disciples clenched their fists.

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Over the years, the Misty Sect has relied on its tough strength to swept the enemies of the heavens and the world, and has been revered as the first sect in the Shenzhou Continent.

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However, the disciples were not reconciled.

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Because, the Misty Sect is only a five-star sect.

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It stands to reason that with the current conditions of the Misty Sect, not to mention the Holy Land, even the top Holy Land is qualified, but it is always impossible to advance because of the insufficient number of people.

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Now, with the arrival of the New Year, the sect is about to recruit eleven generations of disciples, and the Misty Sect is one step closer to being promoted to the Holy Land.

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This makes people look forward to it.

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Zongmen Square.

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"Everyone, Happy New Year!"

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"Senior sister, this is my New Year's gift to you, I hope you like it."

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"Junior Brother, this is a gift from Senior Sister."

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In the sect, everyone gave gifts and congratulations to each other.

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Concubine Fox and Huo Lingjiao took Xia Yao to walk by the Linghu Lake, enjoying the different night scene here.

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The top of Misty Peak.

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Ye Feng sat on the grass and waited quietly.

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【Ding! The new year is coming, I wish the head all the best, the sect is prosperous, unlock the recruitment authority of the eleventh generation of disciples, and reward all the members of the sect with a New Year's gift. I wish you a happy day! 】

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This time, the system's news was on time.

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"finally come."

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Ye Feng smiled, waved his sleeves, and another large piece of fortune bag flew to all parts of the sect and landed in the hands of every member. It was the third New Year's gift.

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There is also a lucky bag in his hand.

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This is a gift from the system to the Sect Master.

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"What gift will it be this year?"

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Ye Feng rubbed her hands, opened the lucky bag, and found that there was a small folding fan inside.

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"What is this?"

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Ye Feng opened the folding fan and found that the surface of the object was made of special white paper, without pictures or text, and quickly opened the eye of insight to observe.

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【Name: Origami Fan】

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[Grade: None]

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[Introduction: It is made of Daoyuan paper, Law glue, Dao Bamboo slices and other materials. There is no grade yet, but it has unlimited potential for promotion]

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【Remarks: Makes you look suave】

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Seeing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

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"God is so suave!"

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He shook his head and gently fanned himself with an origami fan to cool off. He felt that the wind blowing out was very gentle, which could make him feel calm and relaxed very quickly.

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"nice!"

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Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

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"It actually has the effect of concentrating and calming the air. It seems that you can change your name to Qingshen Paper Fan."

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"However, the name is still too long."

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"Just call it a paper fan!"

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Ye Feng took a cosmic source at random and used it to water the paper fan, so that the rank of the paper fan increased sharply. There were faint thunders gathering in the sky, and a terrifying momentum erupted.

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"roll!"

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With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, Lei Jie was scattered.

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He continued to use the source of the universe to water the paper fan, and its rank gradually increased. In less than half a day, it had become a thirty-three-tier Immortal Emperor Armament.

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Gently fanning, you can destroy a world.

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"good."

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Ye Feng praised.

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In the past, when he was still very weak, he got a small banana fan as a reward from the system.

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Later, the small banana fan was strengthened many times by Ye Feng, and now it is also an Immortal Emperor's soldier.

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"Suddenly I miss the past."

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Ye Feng looked at the paper fan and remembered the past.

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The bits and pieces in his memory have turned into the rain that nourishes his soul at this moment, making him feel refreshed and his own understanding has improved a little.

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Boom!

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Over the misty sect, thunder erupted.

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This is a member of the sect who is transcending the tribulation.

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The refining laws crystallized very quickly, and the Misty Sect had time to speed up the formation, their cultivation began to skyrocket, and in a short period of time, they all broke through five small realms.

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All over the mainland of China.

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Everyone looked at the direction of the Misty Sect, full of amazement.

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"Why do I feel like there are 100,000 people crossing the calamity at the same time, that kind of momentum, even me, a fifty-level Immortal Emperor, can't stand it, it's really scary."

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"There are many people who are attacking the fifty-fifth-level Immortal Emperor, or even higher realms."

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"The people of the Misty Sect are too terrifying."

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People from all major forces shivered.

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…

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After half a month.

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The thunder tribulation of the Misty Sect finally stopped.

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To this day, all the members have used up the crystals of the law at hand, the worst has improved by five small realms, and the most people have broken through seven small realms.

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"The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

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"Haha, the Seventy Immortal Emperor!"

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Huo Lingjiao broke through and stood beside Xia Yao and Fei Fei, her snow-white face was full of pride.

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"Lingjiao, I really envy you!"

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Xia Yao frowned.

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Now, she is still the sixth-level Immortal Emperor, and the gap between her and Huo Lingjiao is getting bigger and bigger.

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"I also broke through!"

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Concubine Fox smiled coquettishly.

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After she absorbed the crystals of the law, she devoured the majestic energy in the universe and was promoted to the 65th Immortal Emperor.

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In Zongmen.

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The elders, spirit beasts, deacons, disciples and other members are all feeling the skyrocketing cultivation. Some form a team to go outside to experience, familiarize themselves with power, and some argue with each other.

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"Uncle Master gave us so many laws, but he didn't use them for himself. It's too selfless."

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Shi Lei said with emotion.

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"Yeah, the head master is really an outstanding man!"

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Huo Yunjie said.

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After a while.

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With a long sword on his back, he went out to practice.

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Mo Ying, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi and other disciples with immortality also went out, preparing to enter the universe-level secret realm of the twin universe to sharpen themselves.

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The top of Misty Peak.

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Ye Feng listened to everyone's words, and finally recovered from the half-month-long memory. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

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"Am I being selfless?"

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"Ha ha!"

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He couldn't help laughing.

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The disciples didn't know that Ye Feng's cultivation had broken through to the peak of the seventy-ninth floor of the Creation Realm when their cultivation increased greatly.

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Going one step further, it is the eighty-fold.

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"I seem to be reaching a bottleneck."

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Ye Feng murmured.

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After half a month of deduction, he realized that once he broke through to the eighty-first floor of the Creation Realm, if he wanted to continue to break through, he had to create new laws.

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Otherwise, the microcosm will be out of balance.

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It is not easy to create a new law. Fortunately, he has 100,000 members of the Misty Sect, and each of them creates a new law, which is enough to stabilize the small universe.

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Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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"In the middle of next month, the Misty Sect will recruit 10,000 disciples of the eleventh generation to the entire universe. No matter who they are, as long as they can join the Misty Sect, their family will get a nine-turn Xuandan."

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Ye Feng let out a loud voice.

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Hearing this, all circles of the universe made a sensation.

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[ps: Thank you for the reward of 100 book coins for "accompany you from shorts to long skirts", good night everyone! 】

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