The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

　　 Ye Feng looked at the introduction of his cultivation base behind his name, and fell into deep thought.

　　 "System, am I not a mortal, when did I become Qi Refining Seven?"

　　 Ye Fengxin said.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Huadian. As the head, you will get a cultivation base equal to the total cultivation base of the disciples under your clan. Now there are two disciples under your clan with triple Qi refining and one with four Qi refining, which adds up to a positive result. It is Qi Refining Sevenfold."

　　 The system gives instructions.

　　In the mainland of China, the known spiritual realm is:

　　 Wang Qi, Qi Refining, Ju Yuan, Linghai, Shen Yuan, Poxu, Ancient Sage.

　　The ancient sage is high above the top, and it is rare to meet in 10,000 years. Few people know the subdivisions in its realm.

　　Wang Qi realm is only the basic stage. Strictly speaking, a practitioner can only be regarded as a practitioner if he enters the Qi refinement realm.

　　 The five realms of Refining Qi, Juyuan, Linghai, Shenyuan, and Poxu are each subdivided into nine levels.

　　 In these five realms, for each weight increase, the total amount of aura in the body increases by one-third.

　　 Therefore, the amount of aura at the peak of the nine refining qi is roughly equivalent to one weight of ten refining qi.

　　 Ye Feng has understood the division of practice, and after saying this systematically, he knows that he indeed has the seven cultivation base of refining Qi.

　　 But the problem is that no matter how Ye Feng perceives himself, he still has no way to display his cultivation base, and there is no change in his physical fitness. He is still a mortal.

　　 "System, where is my cultivation level?"

　　 Ye Feng looked blank.

　　 There is no response from the system.

　　 "It seems that I can only explore it slowly by myself."

　　 Ye Feng frowned slightly.

　　 The other three disciples happened to see Ye Feng frown, and their hearts shook, thinking that something happened again.

　　 "The Master Master frowned, does it mean that he has no countermeasures?" Li Jiaojiao worried.

　　 "We don't even have a countermeasure, so we can't help it." The big disciple Shi Lei sighed, his face full of sadness.

　　 Huo Yunjie was silent, but his face was even more ugly.

　　 Ye Feng heard the voices of the two and raised his head and said: "I will continue to think about the countermeasures. You guys also think about it, or make other preparations, such as improving your own strength."

　　Through the system, Ye Feng knew that these three disciples each had practiced a spell, but for so long, they hadn't even gotten the introduction yet. It was really too good.

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Feng subconsciously added: "In this battle, the bottom line is a competition of strength. How can you win the competition if you are not good at learning? Have you got started with your spells? Don’t you hurry up to practice?"

　　 When the three disciples heard it, they realized that strength is the last word, and they hurriedly practiced spells in the yard.

　　 Huo Yunjie, the second disciple, has the highest cultivation and the most hardworking.

　　 He was born in a family, but ran away from home because of certain things. He was besieged by monsters in the wild and saved his life by the old master, so he stayed in the ethereal sect to practice.

　　 Even if there was a crisis in the ethereal faction, Huo Yunjie still stayed and never gave up.

　　 Because of his hard work, even with mediocre aptitude, he was able to cultivate to the fourth level of Qi refining at the age of fifteen.

　　 Because of hard work, Huo Yunjie's first-grade spell "Fire Cloud Palm" has advanced quickly and is about to get started.

　　 "The old head has a life-saving grace for me, and now the ethereal faction he left behind is facing the crisis, even if I am weak, I have to work hard."

　　 "Within three days, "Fire Cloud Palm" must get started!"

　　 "Even if you are defeated, you have to lose beautifully and not to shame the old boss!"

　　 Huo Yunjie thought in his heart, his eyes became firmer, his moves became more proficient, and he could feel the breath in his palm surging and become hot.

　　 coming soon, coming soon!

　　 Huo Yunjie seized the opportunity and continued to practice hard.

　　The eldest disciple Shi Lei and the third disciple Li Jiaojiao are also working hard to cultivate.

　　 Shi Lei has no father and no mother.

　　 He is practicing "Iron Shield Technique". Although he is a little clumsy, he is also trying his best to practice according to the instructions of the old master.

　　 Li Jiaojiao, the only female disciple, is practicing the first-class spell "Wind Spirit Step", running wildly in circles in the yard.

　　 Although her clothes were all wet with sweat, she did not stop, but clenched her teeth and insisted, hoping that this spell could be used as soon as possible.

　　 Li Jiaojiao comes from a small mountain village.

　　 The parents are still there, the family is harmonious, and there is a childish little sister in the family.

　　 As the only person in the village who has been tested to be talented in cultivation, she carries the hope of the whole village and does not want to fail, let alone see the disappointed faces of her parents and villagers.

　　 Ye Feng raised his head.

　　 Looking at the three disciples who are working hard, they were a little touched and clenched their fists.

　　 "The disciples are working so hard, how can I fall behind? However, this dog system does not seem to be of any substantial help. With me being a mortal, how can I help?"

　　 嗤嗤!

　　 At this moment, Huo Yunjie's hands became scorching hot, like red iron blocks, even the surrounding air became hot.

　　 Click!

　　 Huo Yunjie slapped a wooden stake next to him, burned it into charcoal, and then burst open.

　　 "I'm getting started with "Fire Cloud Palm"!"

　　 Huo Yunjie was overjoyed, looking at his red palms, excited.

　　 Both palms are as hot as iron, and can break the stakes. This is a sign of getting started in Fire Cloud Palm.

　　 "Hey, I got started."

　　 Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he sighed secretly, is this the magic of the practitioners, and smashed the thick wooden stakes of the bucket with the palm of his hand, so enviable, I really want to learn it!

　　 Suddenly, Ye Feng found some strange memories in his mind.

　　 This is the information of the first-class spell "Fire Cloud Palm".

　　 He felt that he had a very high insight into this spell. If he could use his cultivation base, he would definitely be able to easily display the full stage of "Fire Cloud Palm".

　　 "System, what's going on?"

　　 Ye Feng felt that this matter must have something to do with the system.

　　 "Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Huadian. As the head, you can master any spell of your disciple to the entry level or above in an instant, and you can directly reach the level, and you have an understanding far beyond ordinary people."

　　 The system finally speaks.

　　 Ye Feng's eyes widened in astonishment when he heard it.

　　 This passive function seems to be very strong!

　　 If he can survive this crisis, there will be more sect disciples in the future, and more spells will be cultivated. Wouldn't he be able to master countless perfect spells?

　　 Ye Feng suddenly frowned when he thought of his own cultivation skills, but he couldn't cast spells like a mortal.

　　 In the Shenzhou Continent, spells are divided into nine ranks, with the first rank being the lowest and the nine rank being the highest.

　　Each spell is divided into the following four stages according to the level of proficiency, from low to high:

　　Introduction, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Consummation.

　　The higher the proficiency, the stronger the power.

　　 Under normal circumstances, practitioners in the third and fourth layers of the Qi Refining Realm can only reach the basic level; only when they reach the fifth and sixth layers of the Qi Refining, they will be small; only the senior practitioners of the seventh layer of Qi Refining can reach the master level.

　　 As for Consummation, it is not so easy.

　　 Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao were overjoyed when they heard that Huo Yunjie’s "Fire Cloud Palm" had already started.

　　 "You can use the entry-level "Fire Cloud Palm" with your second brother's cultivation level, and you should be able to win the game." Li Jiaojiao stopped, panting.

　　 "I have to work harder too!"

　　 Shi Lei discovered that Huo Yunjie’s introduction to "Fire Cloud Palm" was more motivated, and he was about to continue practicing.

　　 "Just getting started."

　　 Huo Yunjie shook his head, his expression still solemn.

　　 Qi refining three or four levels, basically can practice a first-class spell to the introductory stage, he wants to win a stable, UU reading www. uukanshu.com must at least train "Fire Cloud Palm" to a small level.

　　 "Indeed, it's just getting started." At this moment, Ye Feng said.

　　 Huo Yunjie felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

　　 A few of them are working hard to cultivate, but the head, Ye Feng, sits on the spot, doing nothing.

　　 "Yeah! But now, the entry level is the highest in our fancy school." Huo Yunjie said, with some dissatisfaction in his words.

　　 "Who told you that getting started is the highest stage of our ethereal sect?"

　　 Ye Feng got up and said.

　　He came over with a small branch and clicked on Huo Yunjie's arms in several places, and said, "Here, here, and here, do you feel a little blocked when you are lucky."

"Um?"

　　 Huo Yunjie's heart is full of doubts.

　　 Master Master is just a mortal, how did he see that I have these problems?

　　 "If you reverse your luck in these places, you can raise your energy by a fifth faster, and then see what effect it will have."

　　 Ye Feng ignored Huo Yunjie's puzzled expression and said slowly.

　　 Huo Yunjie hesitated, but seeing the indifferent in Ye Feng's eyes, he chose to try.

　　 Wow!

　　 This time, Huo Yunjie found that his hands became hot instantly, and a ray of flame burst out of his palm.

　　 pat it down with a light palm.

　　 A whole wooden stake was burned to ashes.

　　 "Small...Small became?"

　　 Huo Yunjie looked at his hand with a face of disbelief, then he stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

　　 "The Master Master just gave some pointers, and "Fire Cloud Palm" became a small one?"

　　 Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao also opened their mouths in shock, and when they looked at Ye Feng, they looked like a ghost.