The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

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The southern foothills.

Ye Feng stood above a valley.

The Thousand Faces Demon King just threw the trophies from the Dryad Valley on the ground, including the 100-meter-long trunk of the Dryad leader, more than a dozen Dryad trunks that are infinitely close to the inferior generals, and some scattered vines. Demon.

"Good job."

Ye Feng praised, and fell to the ground.

In the surprised gaze of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord, Ye Feng held the tree trunk of the leader of the Dryad with both hands, absorbing countless pale green rays from it, and finally turned into a head-sized green light ball.

Among them, there is a strong breath of blood!

"This is spiritual blood, and it is so pure, head...can you give it to me?" The Thousand Faced Demon Lord moved.

Ye Feng put away the spirit blood of the tree demon and said, "No."

Thousand-faced Demon Lord shrugged his face: "Why?"

"These spiritual blood are not for you." Ye Feng explained.

But the next moment, in the stunned and surprised eyes of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord, dozens of groups of spirit blood were suspended in mid-air, and the surroundings seemed to be draped in colorful clothes.

"Pick the spiritual blood that suits you from the inside." Ye Feng was generous.

After experiencing the Battle of the Demon City, he obtained a lot of spiritual blood, a small part of which was distributed to the guarding spirit beasts, and most of them were still sealed up for later use.

"I want this, and this..."

Thousand Faces Demon Lord chose three kinds.

"Here you are." Ye Feng pointed a little, and these three fist-sized spirit blood light clusters merged into the body of the Thousand Faced Demon Sovereign one after another, giving him a sense of comfort, and his blood aura gradually becoming richer.

"Thank you, the head, I feel that my talent is much stronger, and if you give me a hundred and eighty spirit blood light groups, you may be able to rise to a medium demon general." Thousand-faced Demon Lord said with a smile.

"Oh." Ye Feng squinted at the Thousand Faces Demon Lord, causing him to shrink his neck and dare not talk nonsense.

ten minutes later.

Ye Feng transferred all the spiritual blood of the tree demon into a green light cluster the size of a washbasin, which contained vigorous vitality.

"The remaining trunks are all good building materials. Leave them here and use them later." Ye Feng confessed and flew back to the Misty Peak.

"Send to the head!"

Thousand-faced Demon Lord smiled, and then returned to the cave.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng stood in front of the thousand-year-old pine tree and transferred the huge group of spiritual blood to it, making the surface of this ancient pine tree covered with light green lines, releasing more and more vigorous vitality.

"Roar!"

Gu Song suddenly let out a long howl, shaking the earth.

Rumbling...

The ground began to tremble, and the root system of the ancient pine became more developed, extending one-third of the range than before, and also becoming higher, approaching fifty meters, the trunk became thicker, and the cross-section was larger than that of an ordinary round table.

An aura belonging to a medium-sized demon general suddenly burst out, like a strong wind swept all around.

"Finally broke!"

Gu Song sighed with infinite emotion.

If it hadn't obtained spiritual blood twice successively, it would grow again for a hundred years, and it would be difficult to break through the current bottleneck.

"Senior Gu Song broke through?"

"Is this a middle-level demon general, too strong!"

The disciples were all attracted.

Gong Qingqiu also walked out of the head hall, looked up at the huge ancient pine, and found that the other party's aura was stronger than his own.

"Is this Gu Song, the guardian of the Misty Peak, who can break through so fast, is it because he has the help of the head?"

Gong Qingqiu frowned slightly, looking very curious.

In some sects with long traditions, there will be a few long-lived mountain beasts that can live for thousands of years, can send away several generations, and gradually become the patron saint of the sect.

Other sects are planted with some innate spiritual trees.

As wood spirit beasts, they live longer and can guard a long sect.

"Thank you for the master's gift. Lao Song successfully broke through, and also gained a second talent called'Soul Soul Pine Needle'. Any practitioner whose cultivation base is lower than Lao Song's, as long as it is stabbed by the pine needles, the cultivation base will be sealed. "

The thousand-year old pine was introduced.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.

This talent was born out of the "Soul Suppression Nail" of the leader of the tree demon. Now, after its spiritual blood has been refined, it has been transferred to Gu Song, and it has also become him.

Gong Qingqiu heard that Lao Song's talent can suppress his cultivation level, he was surprised, and said: "I am now in the Fourth Stage of Ju Yuan Realm, Lao Song is a middle-level demon general, and his cultivation base is similar to mine. I wonder if my cultivation base can be sealed."

She is curious and willing to try.

call out!

A pine needle pierced Gong Qingqiu's forehead.

Her breath began to drop, and she only felt that her body was weak, and she could no longer mobilize her cultivation base.

However, after several attempts, she still used her own background to break the soul-suppressing pine needles and restore all her cultivation skills.

"It's a strong seal. A practitioner who has just entered the Fourth Stage of Juyuan Realm will absolutely not be able to stop it, and will be completely sealed." Gong Qingqiu gave his own judgment.

"The effect is really good."

Ye Feng praised, "Lao Song, your cultivation level has been promoted, so, has the first talent'Armored Guardian' improved?"

"Subordinates give it a try."

Old Pine shook the trunk, and a fist-sized pine cone fell to the ground, turning into a armored guard with a breath of Ju Yuan realm, much stronger than before.

"The strength of the armor guards will increase with the improvement of the subordinates' cultivation base. When I get promoted and wait for the demon generals, their strength can reach the fourth level of the Ju Yuan realm."

Lao Song explained.

Hearing this, Ye Feng, Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying and the others brightened up.

The armored guards of the first layer of the Juyuan realm, and up to nine can appear at the same time, which is already very good for the ethereal faction at this stage.

Gusong alone can block most of the enemies.

"Lao Song, since today, you have been the guardian ancient tree of our ethereal faction, and you can also be called the guardian elder at the outer door elder level." Ye Feng was proud and made a decision.

"Thank you, the head!" Gu Song was quickly grateful.

"I have seen the guardian elder!" Gong Qingqiu and his disciples bowed and saluted.

"Ding, the head of the mountain guarding the mountain spirit beast's "Millennium Ancient Pine" as the "Guardian Elder". Starting today, the spirit beast pavilion has reduced by one member, and the elder hall has added one." The system autonomously made internal adjustments according to Ye Feng's needs.

Upon hearing the sound, Ye Feng was slightly surprised.

However, this is also a good thing, don't worry too much.

...

In an instant it was another day.

After flying in the east of Luohe for a whole day, he finally came to the Shenfeng City thousands of miles away, and found Ji Wushuang waiting here in a garden.

"Brother Ji, I found you."

"Brother Luo, you haven't heard from you for months, I thought you had an accident!"

"I did have an accident. In a valley, I was attacked and suppressed by the tree demon, and almost sacrificed. Fortunately, the tree demon failed to cross the robbery and we escaped."

"US?"

"In addition to me, there are many practitioners. Among them, I have met a genius of swordsmanship who is not inferior to you and me, named Huo Yunjie~www.readwn.com~ under the illusory school."

"Van...Vanky faction?"

Ji Wushuang's eyes widened, very surprised.

Luo Hedong's expression was startled: "Brother Ji knows the fragrant faction?"

"Of course I know that it is a high school, located on the Misty Peak a dozen miles away from the east of Baifu City. I have been there." Ji Wushuang nodded.

"Is it only a high school? Huo Yunjie's talent is so powerful, I still think that the mysterious school behind this person is at least a one-star sect." Luo Hedong was disappointed and puzzled.

Is there such a genius in the high school?

The corner of Ji Wushuang's mouth twitched, and said: "It seems that Brother Luo has been trapped for too long, and I don't know what happened in the past few months. It's true that the Misty School is a high school, but Ye Feng, their head, is a spirit. A top powerhouse at the sea level!"

"What? Ling... Linghai Realm?!"

Luo Hedong was shocked.