The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Look, the head has gone to heaven again."

Holding a large stack of books, Ji Ziling raised his head, and found that Ye Feng was flying into the air, holding a light ball in one hand, and came to the midair a hundred meters from the top of the peak.

The other disciples also looked up.

"The head of the head holds a ball of light, what exactly is it?" The sharp-eyed Long Tianxing saw the light and asked curiously.

Huo Yunjie felt that the light was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it.

"Do you know what the head is doing?" Gong Qingqiu had not experienced the first miniature world transformation process, and had no impression of the light.

"If I didn't guess wrong, after a while, the ground should shake the mountain, right?" Li Jiaojiao also felt that the light seemed familiar, and she subconsciously said her own feelings.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng looked down below, choosing a location for transformation.

The Misty Sect is a solitary mountain with no peaks connected to it. The nearest peaks are located in the northwest, a few miles away, and are the residences of other small sects.

The southwest part of Miaomiaofeng is Xiaolin Village, which is not suitable for transformation.

Therefore, we can only develop eastward.

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Ye Feng looked east.

It is a quiet forest with clouds stretching for two hundred miles. The overall terrain is flat and the land is wide and sparsely populated. It is suitable for expansion.

Some time ago, Ye Feng was fighting there with the fangs mad pig and the two-winged giant crocodile, which caused huge ravines in many areas below, the soil was overturned, and there were a lot of rubble.

"The system, the miniature world transformation, can you directly create a kilometer-high mountain for me?"

Ye Feng asked in his heart.

"The requirements are too high to meet." The system responded.

"What kind of things can be created in the miniature world transformation at most?" Ye Feng changed his questioning method.

"A mountain about a hundred meters high." The system responded.

"Only more than three hundred meters? Too short!" Ye Feng immediately gave up the idea of ​​building a mountain alone in Fuyun Yousen.

The misty peak is more than 700 meters high.

If you build an independent mountain with a height of more than 300 meters, the height difference from the main peak is too much, and it looks very inconsistent.

Therefore, Ye Feng had a new idea: "The system, if I first build a mountain by myself, and then use the miniature world to transform, I can create a miniature spirit vein on it, right?"

"Can."

Hearing these two words, Ye Feng's mouth raised.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ye Feng flew out.

He kept flying in the clouds and quiet forests, and found the boulders more than ten meters in diameter, and all used the power of heroic spirits to lift them and flew towards the Misty faction.

"What is the head?"

The disciples looked at Ye Feng's behavior with weird hearts.

"Isn't it about building a mountain on my own, and then planning the location of the Palace of the Elders?" Gong Qingqiu thought for a moment and said tentatively.

Hearing this, everyone felt that it was impossible.

"Head, what are you doing? Do you need our help?" Gong Qingqiu flew over, his clothes fluttering.

"Build a Congfeng."

Ye Feng only uttered these six words, and threw a dozen boulders on the open space in the east of Misty Peak.

To build an independent mountain close to 700 meters high, even if the peak area is only a few acres, the raw materials required are very huge.

When Ye Feng announced the news, he also hoped that his disciples could contribute.

"Understood, the disciple is going to collect materials." Shi Lei was the first to rush out.

"I'll go too!" Qiao Jiaxi hugged the golden squirrel and ran down the mountain, preparing to move the nearby boulders over.

"Wow!" The flat-headed brother yelled, more vigorously, jumped directly from the top of the 700-meter-high peak, slammed on the ground with a bang, and then ran into the distance.

"We also help." Gong Qingqiu began to do it.

"Collect materials, I think I should be able to help a lot." The thousand-year-old ancient pine made a dull voice, and dozens of vines began to extend, turning into more than ten kilometers long, rolling up the huge boulders in the range, and heading to the eastern ground of Misty Peak. move.

"What happened?"

"Look, there is actually a giant tree overgrown with vines on the top of the Misty Peak. When did this appear? I have never seen it before!"

"Look, it's moving the boulder!"

In Xiaolin Village at the foot of the mountain and Baifu City a dozen miles away, many people have discovered the thousand-year-old ancient pine trees on the top of Misty Peak, and also saw those huge vines covering a radius of more than a dozen miles. A powerful sense of depression.

With the help of everyone, the speed of collecting materials is very fast.

To the east of Miaofeng Peak.

Ye Feng took out the White Bone Sword Formation and dug a foundation pit with a diameter of 300 meters and a depth of two meters on the ground.

Then, he used a small plantain fan to rain the majestic rain, and filled a dry lake, put a lot of viscous yellow mud into it, and constantly stirred with the power of heroic spirits to become yellow mud.

Then, using the method of mixing concrete in the previous life, Ye Feng mixed the boulders and yellow mud, poured it into the foundation pit, and then tamped it with the power of heroes.

"Heat and cure with fire." Ye Feng ordered.

"Turning the real into fire is real fire, refining!" Gong Qingqiu hovered high in the air, his white and green fingers moved constantly, changing dozens of methods, and then he moved towards the foundation pit.

The high-temperature flame fell and heated evenly, and the yellow mud quickly hardened, wrapped in countless boulders, and became a solid foundation.

Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu used this method to build up one layer after another on the foundation.

The practitioners in the Baifu City area had been alarmed a long time ago. Hundreds of thousands of people rushed over, watching this scene from a distance, and not only took a breath of cold air.

"Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea!"

"Although it's not that exaggerated, it's quite impressive to be able to build a stable mountain quickly with just a dozen people."

"Throughout Baifu City, only Ye Zhangmen and Gong Chengzhu can do it."

In less than half a day, a bare mountain with a height of 700 meters and no grass stood on the ground.

The top of the peak is more than 100 meters away from the top of the Miaofeng Peak. It is very flat and has a diameter of 50 meters, which is enough to build many buildings.

In order to maintain stability, the newly built peaks are connected to the Misty Peak from halfway down the mountainside. From a distance, the two peaks are like camel peaks, leaning against each other, supporting each other, and making them more stable.

"This mountain has been scorched by flames. Although it is strong, there is no grass on the surface and it is too ugly."

Someone issued such a view.

Even disciples such as Gong Qingqiu and Mo Ying found this black and yellow mountain to be unsightly, and it did not match the beautiful scenery and misty peaks.

"Next, is the time to get to the topic."

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the towering Congfeng. He held the light ball, suddenly accelerated, and reached a kilometer altitude in a flash. Under everyone’s gaze, he squeezed the light ball and turned it into Countless soft light rain fell on the top of Congfeng.

Rumbling...

Shocked slightly from the peak, an aura storm appeared on the top of the peak, and it began to rotate, becoming a huge aura vortex, exuding vigorous vitality from the surface of the peak, as the leaf maple sprinkled countless seeds, the whole seat was reborn from the peak like Nirvana , The vegetation grows wildly, there are weeds, shrubs, and small bushes, and the whole mountain becomes green.

The transformation of the miniature world cannot create a 700-meter-high mountain.

However, it can turn the existing Congfeng into a solid foundation, and a small spiritual vein appeared inside, full of vitality.

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"Ah...this!"

Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, and all the surrounding creatures who witnessed this scene all showed shock.

Just now, I was still lifeless from the peak, and in just a dozen breaths, it turned into a green spiritual peak!

Moreover, looking at the size of the spiritual energy vortex on the top of the peak, it seems that a miniature spiritual vein was born on this spiritual peak!

And all this is attributed to Ye Feng!

"God!"

Everyone cast enthusiastic gazes at Ye Feng, and some even knelt on the ground, constantly worshipping, with a pious expression on their faces.

【Power of Faith +648】

Within a moment, Ye Feng found that the power of faith had increased a lot, and his heart was happy.