The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Of course!"

Han Yi pinched the formula with both hands, and his body slowly floated up, "Wait outside for a few days. I will retreat with peace of mind these days. Once I reach the seventh step, I can use that secret technique. It's Ye Feng's life!"

"Brother is mighty!"

Han Er gave a flattering, walked outside the cave, closed the door, picked up his diary, and started writing on the stone table.

"It's sunny today."

"Big brother is in retreat. He said that "Twelve Lights Array" will enable him to break through the seventh rank in just a few days and become the elder-level powerhouse in the clan."

"The eldest brother also said that he could take Ye Feng's life away thousands of miles away."

"I don't know if he is bragging, or if he is really so strong."

"Oh! It's another day when I can't go to the bar. I miss Xiaocui, who is full of body. Of course, I also miss more than a dozen oirans such as Xiaohua, Xiaolian, Xiao Ai, etc."

"Do they miss me?"

After writing today's diary, Han Er sat outside the door, doing nothing.

...

Misty Peak.

"Master, we have sent out all the invitations."

Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, and Mo Ying stood in a row and returned to Ye Feng. The invitation in hand had disappeared without a trace, and it was obviously finished.

"Well, very good. There are still a few days to build various facilities on the flat ground of the mountain, including pavilions. Then, build a huge platform at the border of Feilai Peak and Misty Peak. The bigger the better."

Ye Feng issued a new task.

There must be many people at the Zongmen Ascension Ceremony, and it is impossible to squeeze them all at the top of the peak. You must choose a sufficiently spacious location as the venue.

"Yes."

The disciples got busy.

In order to speed up, Shi Lei also went to Baifu City to find the deputy commander of Zhou Jiacai, and he personally led three hundred black armored guards to do the hard work.

The black armor guards all have cultivation bases, and their physical fitness is very high, and they will not be tired after moving bricks for a day.

The preparations before the star-rising celebration are in full swing.

Another day passed.

Gong Qingqiu is back.

"Head, brand-new styles of sect disciples, elders, and lord costumes have been made, all made of spiritual silk, which can block the prying eyes of the spiritual eye, and is not stained, so it will be very comfortable to wear."

In the hall of the elders, half of the room's clothes were piled up.

Everyone has seven sets of clothes, which are totally enough.

"I'll change clothes first."

"I'll go as well!"

The disciples received their own clothes, rushed into their room like flying, and began to change them.

"Is this my clothes?"

Ye Feng got his Sect Master's dress, looked at it, and felt very satisfied, and went back to the head hall to replace it.

A quarter of an hour later.

The top of the misty peak.

All the people who have completed the dressing gather here.

"These clothes are really good-looking!" Long Tianxing turned a few times, happy, like a child who got a lot of New Year's money during the Chinese New Year.

The dresses of the disciples of the Misty School are different for men and women.

The male disciple wears a moon-white long-sleeved shirt with a special pattern on the surface, which makes it soft and comfortable to wear.

The female disciple was wearing a blue long skirt, her upper body was wearing a moon-white long-sleeved shirt, and her waist was wrapped in a purple-golden waist, making her look very angry.

Gong Qingqiu's elders' dresses are mainly purple.

Squeak.

The head hall opens.

Ye Feng changed into a dark red carved dress. Fortunately, he was tall and handsome, otherwise he would not be able to hold this color.

"This dress is good, it's just too festive!" Ye Feng whispered.

Gong Qingqiu smiled slightly: "Master, you are wearing a formal dress. Normally, you only wear it when the sect is holding a celebration. What you usually wear is called a normal uniform. When you are fighting and practicing, it is called a practice uniform."

"I have prepared all of these."

Gong Qingqiu stretched out his hand, the storage ring on the ring finger glowed softly, and more clothes appeared on the ground.

Among them, Mo Ying found her favorite black outfit.

"This is great!"

Ye Feng also took a fancy to the black outfit.

This kind of clothes is very suitable for fighting, and will not be tied up.

As for the dark red festive dress, he is not accustomed to wearing it. It is easy to walk around and step on the corner of the dress.

"I also like to wear clean clothes." Mo Ying returned to her room with a black suit and began to change.

Other disciples also received regular uniforms and practice uniforms.

"You can wear whatever you like, and when the sect rises to the stars, you will wear your dress." Ye Feng exhorted.

"Yes."

The disciples responded one after another.

"Roar!" The flat-headed brother ran over, grabbed Ye Feng's trouser legs, and kept pulling, as if asking: Where is my dress?

Ye Feng gave it a white look and said, "You have clothes for yourself."

Brother Flathead lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. Only then did he remember that Ye Feng had bought himself a set of superhero suits that could automatically recover. It was only because he had worn it for a long time, but now he doesn't feel anymore, as if he didn't wear it.

At this time, the disciples all changed into normal clothes and walked in the sect.

Shi Lei and Zhou Jiacai's deputy commander discussed, and brought dozens of black armored guards to build a new step between Misty Peak and Feilai Peak, connecting them to each other, and leading to the platform under construction under the valley.

Ye Feng floated high in the sky, looking down below.

The platform was made of heavy rocks, and Gong Qingqiu affixed a lot of talisman to it. It was very strong. The entire platform was 100 meters wide and 300 meters long. From now on, it will be the ethereal Zongmen Square.

"The Zongmen Ascension Ceremony is coming soon, I am really a little nervous...Hey, I unexpectedly felt a little uneasy!"

Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows and noticed something strange.

He frowned and looked around, but couldn't find the enemy's location, his face gradually became serious.

At this stage, there are few factors that can make him feel uneasy.

The opponent is at least the pinnacle powerhouse in the Juyuan realm, or directly the top powerhouse in the Linghai realm.

If it was an ordinary Juyuan Realm, it would not pose a threat at all.

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Ye Feng took a deep breath and returned to the top of the peak.

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...

There are more and more rumors about the Misty Sect in the outside world.

In particular, the fact that Ye Feng created a miniature spirit vein and a small spirit vein successively has caused a sensation in most of the Nanjiang River Basin.

Countless practitioners are discussing this matter.

Of course, more people are still paying attention to the upcoming Zongmen Rising Stars celebration.

Some people think that there must be a strong enemy of the ethereal sect watching in secret, and they will start to slap Ye Feng in the face that day.

Of course, more people think that Ye Feng is strong and he is not afraid of any challenges.

Time flies like an arrow, time flies like an arrow.

The day of the star-rising celebration of the Misty Sect has finally arrived.

Ye Feng, Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying and others all put on flashy dresses, washed up in advance, and stood on the top of the mountain to look around.

"Ye Sect, here I am!"

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Beside him, Hundred Blossoms was dressed in a splendid fashion.

The two were followed by eight young and beautiful maids, all of them holding wooden trays covered by red cloth in their hands.

There are gifts inside.

"Friends of Dao Xin, Friends of Hundred Daoists, first go to Zongmen Square and sit for a while."

Shi Lei was in charge of welcoming the guests and took them to the completed Misty Zongmen Square and sat on the seats set up in advance.

As Ye Feng's friends, Xin Guangxuan and Baihuaxiao naturally sat in the front row.

"Ye Sect, I must be the first to come!"

An excited and sharp voice came from a distance.

Ye Feng followed the sound, and saw Jiaren Xie stepping on Linghe and waving her little hand excitedly after a few hundred meters.