The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

　　 "This is the low-grade flying spirit weapon ‘Bamboo Leaf Boat’, priced at one hundred and fifty low-grade spiritual stones." Mo Ying said nonchalantly when she saw the expression on Ye Feng’s face.

　　 "So expensive!"

　　 Ye Feng straightened his eyes.

　　 "The price of lower-grade spirit tools is more than one hundred spirit stones, which is not cheap." Mo Ying explained.

　　 Hearing this, Ye Feng seemed to have discovered the New World, and opened his eyes to look at Mo Ying.

　　 He can remember that when Mo Ying joined the Misty faction, he first paid a hundred low-grade spirit stones as the entry fee.

　　 Moreover, Mo Ying also has a low-grade spirit weapon Windward Flying Sword, she is a little rich woman!

　　 "Don't look at me, there is no money left."

　　 How could Mo Ying couldn't guess Ye Feng's thoughts, holding her arms, turned around and jumped onto the roof, and began to practice.

　　 "Who was that just now?"

　　 At this time, Jia Yulan pointed to the roof and asked.

　　 "She is Mo Ying, and she is your fourth senior sister." Ye Feng pointed to the others and introduced them one by one.

　　 It didn't take long before Jia Yulan, Xia He, and Qiu Ju began to integrate into the ethereal school.

　　 The current phantom school is too shabby. Although the total area of ​​the peak is ten acres, the building area is relatively small and cannot accommodate so many people.

　　 Therefore, six female disciples Jia Yulan, Xia He, Qiu Ju, Mo Ying, Li Jiaojiao, and Ouyang Yu squeeze for the time being.

　　 As for Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and Ouyang Feng, although they are still in the same room, they are much more spacious.

　　 "It seems that today I have to finish the design drawings, re-plan the martial arts, and leave some open space."

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Feng jumped on the roof.

　　 Mo Ying happened to cross her knees here, and suddenly she found a person standing beside her, and was so frightened that she instantly drew out her flying sword.

"What are you doing?"

　　 Ye Feng heard the harsh sound of drawing swords, and looked at Mo Ying innocently, as well as the flying sword she was holding.

　　 Mo Ying realized that he had overreacted and looked embarrassed. Fortunately, Ye Feng couldn't see it because he was blocked by the black gauze.

　　 She said quickly: "Prepare to practice sword."

　　 "That's right, you take me to fly." Ye Feng pointed below, "I am going to draw a map of the summit, and then plan, I have to take a look at the terrain."

"Oh."

　　 Mo Ying threw the flying sword, suspended it on the roof, jumped up with Ye Feng, and gradually flew to a place tens of meters away from the top of the peak.

　　 "It's really a swordsmanship!"

　　Long Tianxing stood in the courtyard, looking up at Ye Feng and Mo Ying, with a look of envy.

　　 "This is indeed swordsmanship, and it's done."

　　 Jia Yulan came over, looked at the two people high in the sky, and said softly.

　　 "Senior Sister Seven, can I learn?" Long Tianxing asked expectantly.

　　 Jia Yulan almost laughed when he heard this name, and said: "I got started later than you, you should call me junior."

　　Long Tianxing scratched his head, secretly saying that you are several years older than me, how dare I call you junior sister?

　　 "Good sister."

　　 Although he was unhappy in his heart, Long Tianxing's mouth was very honest, and he asked, "Then how do I practice swordsmanship?"

　　 Jia Yulan looked at the sky and explained:

　　 "Actually, swordsmanship is just a general term. As long as you practice a sword-related spell, you can fly with swords, but it will consume more spiritual energy."

　　Long Tianxing appeared in a daze, and asked: "What if there are no related spells and flying swords?"

　　 "Then there is nothing." Jia Yulan said.

　　 "But what if I want to fly to the sky?" Long Tianxing asked.

　　 Jia Yulan smiled: "There are many ways to fly into the sky. In addition to the imperial sword, you can also take a flying spirit weapon or use flying spells."

　　 Speaking of this, Jia Yulan used both hands to perform the "Colorful Fallen Angels" approaching Dacheng. Numerous beautiful pink petals appeared around them, quickly overlapping into a bird with a wingspan of two meters.

　　 Jia Yulan jumped on the bird's back and smiled at Long Tianxing: "This is the flying spell, but it consumes more spiritual energy and is only suitable for short-distance flying."

　　 After all, she has already flown into the air.

"Bravo!"

　　Long Tianxing looked at Jia Yulan who was flying into the sky, his blue pupils were full of envy.

　　 mid-air.

　　 Ye Feng is holding paper and pen, facing the misty peak below, carefully drawing the plan.

　　His movements are very fast, and when Jia Yulan arrives in the air, he has already painted.

　　 Ye Feng was shocked when he saw that Jia Yulan had come to a high altitude, and reminded loudly:

　　 "Your "Falling in the Fallen" is not yet complete. It has flaws. Although it can fly, it consumes aura very quickly. It is too dangerous at high altitude. Go back soon."

　　 Jia Yulan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can hold it."

　　 Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the distance.

　　The blueprint in Ye Feng's hand was blown apart by the wind. Half of it remained in his hand, and the other half flew away.

　　 "Don't be busy, I'll get it back for you."

　　 Jia Yulan controlled the Petal Bird to chase after him, and it didn't take long to get the other half of the blueprint, and he was about to return.

　　 But at this moment, Mo Ying noticed a monster air approaching from the air, and said in surprise:

"dangerous!"

　　As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ying noticed a giant eagle with a full wingspan of five meters fluttering. He looked at it with his spiritual eyes and said in surprise:

　　 "It's the'Iron Claw Dragon Eagle' of the middle-level demon soldier, come back to the top soon!"

　　 But, her reminder was too late.

　　 The iron-clawed dragon eagle instantly approached Jia Yulan, and the huge and sharp claws easily tore the petals of the bird.

　　 At the same time, the energy exploded, and Jia Yulan snorted, UU reading www. uukanshu. A puff of blood spilled from the corner of com's mouth.

　　 She was unable to continue to perform "Falling England", her figure was out of control, and she fell from a height of more than 700 meters.

　　 "Help people!"

　　 Ye Feng exclaimed.

　　 Mo Ying was silent, but moved quickly, carrying Ye Feng with a flying sword across the sky and rushing towards Jia Yulan.

　　 "Ah, it's not good!"

　　Long Tianxing saw this scene and exclaimed.

　　 "It's the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle!"

　　 Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie and other disciples also rushed out of the room, and happened to see the iron-clawed dragon eagle returning and rushing towards Jia Yulan.

　　 Xia He, Qiu Ju and others were so scared that Hua Rong turned pale, and their eyes were full of worry and fear.

　　 "Youkai, do you dare to move my fancy disciple!"

　　 Ye Feng slapped Mo Ying on the shoulder, jumped up from the flying sword against the wind, riding on the back of the iron-clawed dragon eagle, and hitting it with a fist, causing it to mourn and fall towards the ground.

　　 "Save Jia Yulan first!"

　　 Ye Feng shouted to stop Mo Ying who was about to rescue him.

　　 Hearing this, Mo Ying speeded up decisively, caught Jia Yulan who was falling, and turned his head, only to find that Ye Feng had hugged the iron-clawed dragon eagle's neck and fell quickly together.

　　 "Be careful, boss!"

　　 When all the disciples saw this scene, their hearts were raised in their throats. Falling from such a high place, I am afraid that only the flat-headed brother can be safe.

　　 "Four sisters, please help the boss!"

　　 Jia Yulan coughed out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly said to Mo Ying.

　　 At this moment, the wind is very strong.

　　 Mo Ying's veil was lifted, revealing that face that seemed to have been corroded by the poisonous mist, which shocked Jia Yulan.

　　 Although he heard the exclamation beside him, Mo Ying didn't bother to pay attention. Instead, he drove the flying sword to accelerate the fall, and chased Ye Feng, who was falling at high speed with the iron-clawed dragon eagle.