The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 53: The fog is heavy, and the medicine is distributed

"Deputy Commander Zhang, what do you mean, except for the missing head, all the dozens of people in the Black Profound Clan have fallen, leaving me with a single seedling?"

It took Li Hanxiao a little time to clear what was happening before his eyes, and then he sent out a soul torture.

"Yes, moreover, we have reason to suspect that your head of the Black Profound Sect colluded with the demon clan and killed other disciples. Boy, let's change your sorrow!"

Deputy Commander Zhang patted Li Hanxiao's shoulder again, leaving four black armor guards guarding the Black Profound Gate, and led the others to Starry Night to report to the City Lord's Mansion.

As the deputy commander of the southern district of the city, he had to pay attention to the destruction of a middle school.

Ye Feng ran all the way, and finally returned to the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the night.

Xin Guangxuan was meditating on a flying boat. Hearing the sound, he looked at Ye Feng in disarray in surprise, and said in a low voice: "Ye Sect, why come back so late? Wouldn't you run into the hook?"

"Bah, baah!" Ye Feng waved his hands again and again, his face flushed, "Am I that kind of person?"

"This...it's hard to say." Xin Guangxuan shook his head.

When Ye Feng heard this, he curled his lips and secretly said that Xin Guangxuan looked at his handsome appearance, but he turned out to be a bit sloppy, but because of this, Ye Feng felt that this guy could be a friend.

He is the least fond of people who are the first and the latter are the same.

It's not bad for someone like Xin Guangxuan who can talk together and talk together.

"Ye Sect, I'll give it to you!"

Suddenly, Xin Guangxuan said in a serious face, pinching the Jue with both hands, and Feizhou rose into the air.

Ye Feng was also unambiguous, and jumped on the flying boat.

After tonight's battle, Ye Feng was even more worried about the safety of the disciples of the Misty School.

Soon, Ye Feng returned to the top of the Misty Peak and found Mo Ying alone on the roof.

Seeing Ye Feng's return, Mo Ying jumped off the roof and returned to her No. 4 room to rest.

"Tsk tusk, it seems that the noble disciples are very concerned about Ye Sect and waited till late at night." Xin Guangxuan winked at Ye Feng.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Ye Feng "drove away" Xin Guangxuan, took a shower in the bathhouse to wash away the dust on his body, then returned to the room and put the trophies on the ground.

A long knife, a short sword, and the flag from which the four flagpoles were broken are all inferior spirit weapons.

"Although it was a bit dangerous tonight, the harvest was great, plus the five spiritual weapons obtained by slaying five bandits on the banks of the Fenghuo River. Once sold, at least a thousand spiritual stones will be harvested."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Baifu City, a secret basement.

The man in black with his broken legs lay on the ground, clutching his wound, wailing constantly.

An old man stood next to the black-clothed man, frowning with sparse white eyebrows, and said: "I can't even hold the four spirit sword formations, and the physical body is extremely powerful, why do you listen to that person so much like the little wolf general said?"

The black-clothed man took the pain-relieving medicine and said, "This person's body is indeed terrifying, but I'm not sure if it's the person the Little Wolf General is talking about."

"Regardless of who that person is, tonight, because there is no spiritual blood from the five little monsters, the blood sacrifice has failed and cannot be made into the'blood spirit pill' required by the demon general. The wolf will confess!" After speaking, the old man with white eyebrows walked away.

"It was going to be successful, who knew that a ruthless man was suddenly killed?" The man in black stared at the direction the old man with white eyebrows was leaving, and roared with a sullen expression.

City Lord's Mansion.

Deputy Commander Zhang knelt on one knee and reported the situation to the Deputy City Lord in the house with a serious face:

"The head of the Hei Xuan Sect arranged a formation. All the disciples except Li Hanxiao were sacrificed in blood. However, the formation seems to have been broken by a mysterious person."

"In addition, the head of the Hei Xuan Sect had his legs cut off, and the probability has been abandoned, but the humble post believes that there are people behind the scenes hiding in the city."

After speaking, Deputy Commander Zhang bowed his head in silence.

The vice-city lord's hoarse voice soon came from the room: "Check the matter thoroughly, and if there is news, report it immediately!"

"Yes." Deputy Commander Zhang hesitated for a while, "Deputy City Lord, there is only a single seedling left in the Black Profound Gate, what should I do?"

"This city lord will send someone to deal with it, let's go back!"

"Understand the humble duty, leave."

The top of the misty peak.

The Variety Beast has been pretending to be a big white ant nearby, monitoring the whole ethereal faction.

Early the next morning.

Before dawn, Ye Feng had already got up, standing in the backyard and shouting loudly:

"Gather in the head hall!"

Soon after, ten disciples walked to the head hall and sat in their own chairs, all with sleepy eyes.

"Da Da" twice.

Ye Feng put two jade bottles on the tabletop.

"There are fifteen Qi Pills for cultivation, ten low-grade, and five medium-grade ones, all of which will improve your cultivation. Among them, the low-grade cultivation Qi pill will be one for each person, and the medium-grade cultivation Qi pill will be given the highest cultivation first temporarily. Used by five people."

"By the way, I also have a low-grade defensive magic weapon, the mysterious tortoise shield, who are interested in?"

Ye Feng put the black tortoise shield he bought in Wuxuan Pavilion on the table, adding.

The disciples sat on the chairs and listened to Ye Feng's words. Except for Mo Ying, everyone else raised their heads in amazement, their eyes full of surprise.

With so many elixirs and low-grade spirit weapons, could it be that the old master left them again?

Ye Feng saw the weird expressions on the faces of the disciples, UU reading www.uukanshu. com said: "Don't guess, the lower-grade Xiuwei Qi Pill and the Black Tortoise Shield were bought yesterday by Mo Ying and I at the beacon city, and the middle-grade Xiuwei Qi Pill was given by the deputy city lord."

After hearing this, the disciples' eyes were sharp.

"It turns out that our ethereal faction is also rich!" Shi Lei smiled with joy.

"With the cultivation base Qi Pill to assist in cultivation, I will be able to refine the five levels of Qi today." Li Jiaojiao said happily.

The other disciples were also very happy.

Long Tianxing blinked and said, "Head, you and the Fourth Senior Sister left yesterday. Could it be that you went to Fenghuo City to sell those things, right?"

"What is it?" The other disciples were at a loss.

Ye Feng looked around and saw that there were no outsiders here, and explained: "Actually, we were near the forest farm in Lincun that day and something indescribable happened..."

Ye Feng lowered his voice and said about the killing of Zhao Dajiang, the tree demon, and the crocodile chicken beast.

When the disciples heard this, their faces were shocked, and they finally knew that the school had made a fortune, and they also thought of a way to earn spiritual stones from this matter.

That is: Demon Slayer!

"Okay, hurry up to take the pill to practice, and the head will take you out in the future...Oh no, it's experience!" Ye Feng missed his mouth and quickly changed his words.

Outside the head hall.

The Variety Beast turned into a moth and came to the ear of the flat-headed brother who was lying in front of the door, trying to instigate it.

But the next moment, Flathead sneezed the Variety Beast out dozens of meters away.

Because of this, Variety Beast just failed to overhear all the conversations in the head hall.

When the disciples were working hard to cultivate, Ye Feng stood aside like a bodyguard, protecting the Fa for them.

If the disciple is strong, he is also strong.

Therefore, for Ye Feng, helping his disciples improve their cultivation is the most important thing besides system tasks.

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