The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 218: The jungler Dong Dongqiang, the daughter of the leader, Mo Pity

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"Even the Array Mage was found!"

Those terrible auras made sounds, and the brilliance on their bodies quickly converged, and finally turned into five human figures shrouded in Ruhai True Essence.

As for the owner of the snow-white slender palm holding the golden paper crane, he was always shrouded in a mist, without revealing his true face.

"Young leader, if this matter is true, it is not unacceptable to use the scarce high-grade spirit stones as rewards." An old figure with first-born two horns said, his voice was thunderous, and when he spoke, there was lightning flashing around him.

"Then see each other first and talk in person."

After finishing speaking, the beautiful woman known as the young leader took out another golden paper crane, breathed in ten breaths, and threw it out, turning it into a dark golden light across the sky, as if covering the entire night sky. Split in half.

Early the next morning.

The misty peak, the sun is shining, and Vientiane is renewed.

Ye Feng sat in a chair and checked the recent harvest.

Thirty low-grade spirit artifacts were sold for six thousand.

A medium-grade spirit sword was sold at a high price of eight thousand.

As for the remaining purple-golden bell, it is also a precious middle-grade spiritual weapon, with storage and sonic attack functions. As Ye Feng uses the power of the heroic spirit to enter the bell, he finds that it is a three-dimensional long, wide, high The storage capacity is good in the inner space of meters.

As for the power of sonic attack...

jingle!

As Ye Feng shook the purple-gold bell, a sound wave compressed into a fan shape oscillated horizontally, like a turbulent water wave, and the rocks and trees where it passed were shattered.

"Very strong!"

Ye Feng admired.

Although this thing is not as good as the medium-grade spirit sword and cannot increase the effect of kendo practitioners, it is worse than the unique method. It really needs to be sold, and the price will not be less than four thousand spirit stones.

However, Ye Feng will not sell it for the time being, because the purple-golden bell has a good raid effect, so you can keep it first.

On this day, it was very peaceful on the Misty Peak.

The disciples are either practicing or going to the nearby area to practice. They have the communication function of the disciple's identity token, and they can support at any time.

Thousands of miles away, Demon City.

Zhu Yongfu, who was transformed into a real person, is moving bricks.

Holding a steel rod, he kept beating the demons who didn't work hard, and yelled indifferently:

"A group of rice buckets! How can you quickly rebuild the Demon City if you don’t work hard to move the bricks? The Great Demon General said that the Demon King is in retreat. When he leaves the customs, it will be the time when the Demon City is revitalized. If he sees the Demon City or How would it feel to be in ruins?"

The Dementor who hugged the Demon King's thigh became a dogleg, and worked harder and harder.

At the same time, outside the demon city.

A young man with a pair of small eyes was looking at the Demon City secretly, and found that a group of demon soldiers were moving away from the Demon City, and immediately grinned, revealing a grinning grin.

"Hey, it's finally time!"

"As long as I kill more monster races and refine them into the bloodline essence pill, it can help me to promote the bloodline, and then easily promote to the Ju Yuan realm."

This person is exactly Dong Dongqiang who robbed Dong Qiang.

As a former power of the Divine Origin Realm, he had great courage. Although he was very hardworking, he had a clear mindset. Once a decision was made, the sky and the earth would collapse.

After returning to Flowing Cloud Sect, Dong Dongqiang practiced in seclusion, but found that Dong Qiang's body's blood concentration was not high, and could not break through the bottleneck of Ju Yuan realm.

So he found this place.

Looking coldly at the team with only a dozen Qi Refining Realm monster soldiers, Dong Dongqiang followed with a grinning smile.

When he arrived in no one's land, he suddenly appeared, used a miniature formation to trap all the demon soldiers, and exploded with fierce methods to obliterate them all, leaving none.

Dong Dongqiang acted harshly, decisively, and cautiously.

After clearing the traces of the scene, he continued to hide, preparing to hunt down the next batch of monsters that went out of the city, and he chose to squeeze softly.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

Ye Feng had eaten dinner and sat in the main hall of the head, and was about to read a book, but suddenly heard a loud bell coming from the middle of the mountain.

"Who is knocking on the door bell at night?"

Ye Feng went out, pushed aside the fog, and stared at the middle-aged woman in a fuchsia dress standing in the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Elder Hongmeng?

Ye Feng walked down in surprise.

Under the gazebo.

Elder Hongmeng squeezed a golden paper crane, and said: "Mo Pingxi, the daughter of the lord of the Ten Thousand Islands League, sent an invitation, hoping to meet Ye Zhangmen and talk about the creation of the 36-hole sky formation."

"So anxious?" Ye Feng frowned.

He still thought about the salted fish for a few days, and then went to Yunhuazong to participate in the celebration, eating and drinking. As a result, now I have to go to the Ten Thousand Islands League thousands of miles away.

"If you are not in a hurry, your concubine will not come over late at night." Hongmeng elder smiled slightly, his eyes crossed Ye Feng, and fell on a figure walking from the mountain.

"Wow?" Brother Flathead stomped the ground hard.

Ye Feng pointed at it and introduced to Elder Hongmeng: "The misty sect guard mountain spirit beast, Brother Flathead, is keen to fight. It was just asking if there was a fight."

"I understand... After all, I am also a monster." Elder Hongmeng took the initiative to reveal his identity, making Ye Feng surprised.

I saw Elder Hongmeng take out a flat boat and said: "My fast-moving boat is fast and has enough space. If the mountain guardian spirit beasts of your school want to go, they will set off together."

"Also." Ye Feng nodded.

After a while.

About five meters long and half a meter wide, the swift boat carried two monsters and one person, flying at high speed at a speed of 200 meters per second.

"This speed is comparable to a gray machine." Ye Feng muttered.

The elder Hongmeng didn’t know what the “gray machine” was, and he looked back and smiled: “Shixingzhou is a middle-grade flying magic weapon, and its speed is extremely fast. Arrived."

Seeing things that were constantly regressing on the ground, Ye Feng took a nap.

When he woke up again, he found that the scouting boat had passed the ground and entered the sky over a huge inland lake with a radius of thousands of miles.

The salty smell came over.

This is the smell of the sea!

"It's no wonder that it is called the Inland Sea. It turned out to be a huge saltwater lake." Ye Feng crossed his knees on the scooting boat, and the flat-headed brother stood behind, enjoying the feeling of his hair being blown by the wind.

Gradually, countless islands appeared on the water.

"The domain of ten thousand islands has arrived. This place is three hundred li in circle and has more than ten thousand small islands. The main island in the center is thirty li in radius and there are 36 peaks in total. It is also a place where small cave-sky formations need to be portrayed."

Elder Hongmeng pointed to the thousand-foot-high mountain in the center of the main island, "That is the "Wanren Peak", the main peak of the Ten Thousand Islands League, and the others should be waiting for us there."

Ye Feng opened his spiritual eyes and looked.

There is an aura vortex above the 36 peaks of the main island, each of which is comparable to at least a miniature spiritual vein. As for the aura vortex on the main peak Wanren Peak, it is larger and richer. It is unusual. Several times the miniature spirit vein.

"Small spirit veins!" Ye Feng was envious.

This was the second time he saw a small spirit vein.

The first time, of course, was in the Kamikaze Sword Sect.

"The Ten Thousand Island League has abundant cultivation resources, and it controls the entire waters of Nanjiang Lake. It has a profound foundation, and there is more than one small spiritual vein." Elder Hongmeng revealed an extremely important message.

"It turns out to be a big family who has mastered the entire Nanjiang Lake. It's no wonder that he can casually promise the reward of 72,000 Lingshi, but I don't know if there is a high-grade Lingshi." Ye Feng whispered.

Two demons and one person quickly fell on the top of Wanren Peak.

Ye Feng looked forward and saw that there were six figures standing in the air. The leader was a veiled woman wearing a white quicksand skirt. She couldn't see the true face, but he guessed that this woman must be born in the allure.

As for the other five people, they are as powerful as fire and wide as the sea, and they are all real spirit sea realms!

They stood there, even if they didn't deliberately release the pressure, they gave Ye Feng a more terrifying feeling than facing the giant ape.

Brother Flathead looked at these five Linghai Realm, very excited, and wanted to do a fight.

Ye Feng really wanted to kick it flying, and then said: This is the Linghai Realm, the top powerhouse of the Demon King level, you can't even beat them with a finger, don't cause trouble!

Fortunately, Brother Flathead didn't do anything.

Elder Hongmeng arched his hand and introduced: "Pity, this is the Ye Zhangmen of the Misty Sect. He is proficient in portraying small cave-sky formations, and once created a small cave-sky world in Yunhuazong. As for this one, it is ethereal. The mountain guardian spirit beast sent, Brother Flathead."

"I am the daughter of the lord of the Ten Thousand Islands League, don't feel pity."

The woman in the veil made a cold, ethereal voice, like a fairy in the dust, not eating the fireworks in the world.

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