The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ye Feng was lost in thought.

He originally planned to go out to search for famous mountains and rivers in the near future, recruit powerful monsters and turn them into mountain guarding spirit beasts.

In addition, he is also preparing to find places that contain a lot of ancient heroic power and evil spirits, and refine them for his own use.

But in this way, it is in conflict with accepting disciples.

"Disciples will naturally be recruited, but this seat has no time for the time being." Ye Feng whispered.

"If the head is willing, I can go to major cities to recruit new disciples." Gong Qingqiu said.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was moved.

But the problem is that Gong Qingqiu has no system.

She could not tell who met the entry requirements.

"That's right! I communicated with the system before. Anyone who can pass the five-element series satisfies the entry requirements. That time, Xie Jiaren and Pang Haiyun met."

"If I can create a spirit weapon that can be carried with me, and can distinguish candidates who meet the requirements of the sect, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly communicated with the system.

"Ding, this method is feasible."

The system responded quickly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly.

He continued to communicate with the system and secretly contacted the forging furnace to finally determine his plan.

Gong Qingqiu stood by his side and looked at his expression, wondering why Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

"Elder Gong, you also know that our phantom sect always pays attention to fate, so when we accept disciples, it is very different from other sects."

Ye Feng turned around and looked at Gong Qingqiu with a smile.

Watched by his straight gaze, Gong Qingqiu's face blushed slightly and said, "What do you mean by the head?"

"I will create a special spirit weapon called the Fate Zijin Bell. You carry it with you. Whenever you meet someone who has a fate with us, the Fate Zijin Bell will ring three times."

Ye Feng said, "If someone who is destined reaches out and touches the Purple Golden Bell of Fate, its voice will ring continuously."

Hearing this, Gong Qingqiu showed a clear look: "The head means that I can go out with the fate of Zijinling to recruit those who are destined?"

"Exactly." Ye Feng nodded.

This is the result he discussed with the system and the forge.

This kind of artifact is called "Fate Purple Golden Bell".

Its rank is not high, and it is also a lower rank spirit weapon. Only when the predestined person is within a hundred meters of a radius, it will beep three times in succession, which is regarded as a reminder.

"So, where is the fate Zijinling?" Gong Qingqiu asked.

"The headmaster will refine it immediately."

Ye Feng took out the forge.

The material that Fate Zijinling needs is a kind of purple gold.

In the mortal world, this material is very special.

However, in the world of cultivators, Zijin is considered to be the material for refining artifacts in the bad street, and it is basically used to create low-grade spirit artifacts.

There are plenty of storage spaces.

As Ye Feng threw a large piece of purple gold into the forge, he didn't even need to put the spirit stone in, and he already started refining.

The kung fu of a cup of tea.

The stove lid "clams" into the sky.

Fifty thumb-sized purple-gold bells float in the air, forming a circle, and the surface is radiant, slightly high-end atmosphere.

"This is Fate Zijinling?"

Gong Qingqiu took a bell and found that the whole thing was made of purple gold, including the shell of the bell, the purple gold beads, and the chain, which could be hung on the belt.

However, Gong Qingqiu found that no matter how he shook the Fate Zijin Bell, it just made no sound.

"This thing is useless to you. It will only sound when you encounter people who have not yet joined the sect." Ye Feng dispelled Gong Qingqiu's doubts.

"That's it!" Gong Qingqiu nodded.

"These fate purple golden bells are kept by you, and when the disciples go out to practice, they can take them out." Ye Feng ordered.

"Yes." Gong Qingqiu nodded, long-sleeved Qingwu, and put away all the fate of Zijin Ling.

Then, she walked to Feilai Peak, gathered all the disciples, and introduced the purpose of Fate Zijin Ling.

"With the fate of Zijinling, let a generation of disciples go out to recruit people, I believe that the number of sect disciples will soon exceed one thousand."

Ye Feng said she was looking forward to it.

The next day.

Mo Ying took a task and left the Misty Sect alone, heading to a barren mountain more than a thousand miles away, looking for a special spirit mine.

This is the task she just took.

Huo Yunjie also left the sect with the Frost Sword on his back.

Shi Lei, Jia Yulan, and Yan Ruyu ran to the Shuiyang City site again and continued to expand the elixir field.

The other disciples are earnestly practicing or performing sect missions, striving for early outer, inner, and true disciples.

boom!

On Zongmen Square, Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing are fighting.

One of the two is physical training, and the other enters the form of a dragon, and both have strong physiques. They bombard each other, fist to the flesh, highlighting the contest between real men, and the sense of strength is full.

However, the strengths of the two sides are similar, and they are basically tied.

Long Tianxing suddenly smiled wickedly: "Peace, praise him!"

"okay!"

Wang Ping'an carried a **** pot on his back, dropped from the sky, placed his hands in a trumpet shape in front of him, and shouted: "Brother Qiao, you can walk easily and walk without slipping. You are really a dragon and a phoenix, no one can match!"

Qiao Jiaxi was about to rush towards Long Tianxing, but after hearing these words, her feet slipped abruptly.

"Catch the gap!" Long Tianxing took the opportunity to approach, and flew Qiao Jiaxi out of the field with a punch, winning this competition.

"Junior Brother Wang!!!"

Qiao Jiaxi got up from the ground, staring at him, and chased after Wang Ping'an.

"Wow, help!"

Wang Pingan oiled the soles of his feet and drove off quickly.

If it were not for the benefit of Long Tianxing, he would not dare to jump out and praise Qiao Jiaxi at this time!

But who knows, after the praise, he was beaten.

On the cliff.

Ye Feng looked at Wang Pingan who was being chased and beaten, and laughed, "These three guys...interesting!"

He grabbed it casually and brought Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, and Wang Pingan to the top of Misty Peak, and said, "How about going out with my boss to visit famous mountains and rivers in the future?"

As soon as Qiao Jiaxi heard this, he immediately loosened Wang Ping'an's collar, and his eyes lit up and said, "Master, I am willing to go!"

"The same is true for me!" Wang Ping'an hurriedly raised his hand.

"Of course I am going." Long Tianxing nodded repeatedly.

"Then get ready to go!" Ye Feng called Ji Ziling and rose into the air, followed by Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing, and Wang Ping An.

"The head is out again!"

"I really envy the brothers and sisters, and you can go out with the boss to practice."

On Feilai Peak, someone spotted five people who were leaving quickly.

Gong Qingqiu retracted his gaze and said, "Cultivate hard. In a period of time, this elder will issue a brand-new training mission. If you want to go out, you can follow me."

She is going out to recruit new disciples.

At that time, through the form of issuing tasks, letting some second-generation disciples follow, it can also help a lot.

"Yes." The disciples nodded one after another, yearning.

Going out to experience ~www.readwn.com~ This is what most disciples like to do.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng took the map and flew straight.

Two days ago, he explained that Ji Ziling helped him organize a map of the ancient times of the entire Nanjiang River Basin, which described many famous mountains and rivers, ancient battlefields, and ancient city ruins. There is a high probability that many ancient heroic powers are buried.

"Uncle Master, what are we going to do?" Wang Pingan shivered.

Just now he assisted Long Tianxing in pitting Qiao Jiaxi. He was finally "sanctioned" by the other party. He was strangled by Qiao Jiaxi's hands around his neck. Although Qiao Jiaxi didn't use any force, Wang Ping'an was also very scared.

"Let you interfere with the game, deserve it!" Ji Ziling secretly smiled.

"I didn't take advantage of Senior Brother Long to speak out!" Wang Ping'an was so scared that he wanted to hide in the quilt.

"No, I didn't bribe you, you talk nonsense!" Long Tian Seiya denied, with a smirk, making Wang Ping's face stiff.

Wang Pingan was very depressed, he was actually "sold" by Long Tianxing.

"Occasionally playing around in the same door is not harmful, but it can increase the relationship. You have to get used to it!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Ji Ziling looked at the map in Ye Feng's hand and said, "Headmaster, I have read many ancient books recently, including a lot of introductions about ancient battlefields. Or, let's go to the nearest one first?"

"Okay, Zi Ling, you will lead the way." Ye Feng took out the Spirit Snake Flying Boat, and Ji Ziling controlled the direction.

Whoosh!

The spirit boat broke through the clouds and flew to a plain thousands of miles away.

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