The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Click!

The first lucky bag was crushed and gradually condensed into the third piece of the wisdom heart fragment, which was moon-white, suspended in Ye Feng's palm, like a bright moon.

Strands of strange breath, slowly emanating.

Ye Feng breathed hard, only feeling refreshed.

Snapped!

He patted the fragments of the Wisdom Heart on the center of his brows, blended it into the center of the brows of the sea of ​​consciousness, and turned into wisps of refreshing breath, constantly washing himself, causing his whole body to vibrate.

this moment.

Ye Feng found that his savvy had doubled!

He has a kind of confidence that can do everything in the world.

Moreover, Ye Feng felt that he could play a simplified version of the Thunder Palace by himself, without the help of others.

"Sure enough, the wisdom of the heart has improved its understanding a lot."

Ye Feng sighed.

He originally thought that every time he got a piece of wisdom heart fragment, it only increased his comprehension by one-fifth.

But in fact, it turned out to be doubled!

After integrating the three wisdom hearts, Ye Feng's understanding surpassed the ordinary sacred realm, and the specific level reached, even Ye Feng himself did not understand.

He only knew that the Holy Land couldn't fight him.

Now, his computing power is extremely terrifying.

Even a higher-level Thunder Palace array can be created, but the Chinese mainland looks very new, and some ancient materials are not available. Even if there is an array, a higher-level Thunder Palace cannot be created.

"Next, there are three special origins."

Ye Feng smashed a ball of light and jumped out of three colorful brilliance, all of which were the source of the power of heaven and earth.

"This is good!"

"It can be used to upgrade the Orb of Destiny."

Ye Feng was overjoyed and quickly took out the Orb of Destiny and integrated the three powers of heaven and earth into it.

Hum!

The Destiny Orb trembled lightly and was shrouded in colorful brilliance, undergoing tremendous changes, as if in Nirvana.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to use it in a short time..."

Ye Feng kept the Destiny Orb by his side and continued to digest the remaining rewards.

"The Second Volume of the Time Code."

"The Third Volume of the Space Code."

"With my current understanding, I should be able to train in a short period of time. When the time comes, the power of time and space will skyrocket. If I use the magical power of Time and Space Shock, the power will definitely be terrifying."

Ye Feng didn't practice immediately.

These two codes have not been practiced so quickly, so let them go first.

His eyes fell on the three best spirit treasures, and as the lucky bag was crushed by Ye Feng, three things floated in the air.

A black rapier named Black Dragon Sword.

A white long sword named Bai Xuejian.

A set of kitchenware!

"Ha! These three superb spirit treasures are just right for Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and Li Jiaojiao."

Ye Feng smiled.

"It seems that the system finally understands my demands, and rewards suitable for the disciples are beginning to appear."

With a wave of his hand, these three superb BMWs went up and down to the distance, actively looking for Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Li Jiaojiao and others.

Misty kitchen.

Li Jiaojiao is studying new cuisine.

A set of sparkling kitchen utensils suddenly appeared in sight, kitchen knives, chopping boards, iron pans, spatulas... everything!

"Jiaojiao, this set of best spirit treasures has been given to you."

Ye Feng's gentle voice sounded.

"Wow! I'm not dreaming!" Li Jiaojiao was so excited that she pinched her wrist hard. After feeling pain, she realized that it was true and she became even more excited.

"Thank you, Uncle Master!" Li Jiaojiao quickly thanked her and accepted this set of kitchen utensils happily.

On the shore of Linghu.

Mo Ying is practicing sword.

Suddenly, a black long sword hovered in front of her, looking very pleasing to the eye, and she also had a sense of blood connection with her.

"This is the Black Dragon Sword, the best spirit treasure, bestowed on you."

Ye Feng's voice sounded.

"The best spirit treasure!" Mo Ying's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to hold the Black Dragon Sword, and suddenly felt the excitement from the sword.

Thousands of miles away.

Huo Yunjie is beheading the Scarlet Moon Demon.

Suddenly, a white sword galloped over, causing icy frost and snow all around.

"This is Baixuejian, the best spirit treasure, bestowed on you."

It was Ye Feng's voice.

Huo Yunjie was overjoyed when he got this sword, and he danced quickly, putting it down.

...

Master Hall.

Ye Feng took out Ma Liang's pen.

"I don't need this, give it to Shi Lei!"

Ma Liangbi has the ability to modify reality, but it is only the best spirit treasure, and the upper limit of modification is also the best spirit treasure level, which means that it is difficult to pose a threat to the powerful above the Emperor of Heaven.

This kind of spirit treasure is very tasteless to Ye Feng.

He has the Orb of Destiny, can turn stones into gold, turn decay into magic, and can modify reality by itself.

Keeping Ma Liang's pen is of little significance.

As a result, Ye Feng began to modify the pattern of Ma Liang's brush and transferred it to Shi Lei through the strongest master system.

Whoosh!

Ma Liangbi flew out.

More than a hundred miles away.

Shi Lei is directing a large number of practitioners to build a wharf to facilitate the docking of ships.

The current Baifu City has developed to the junction of the Fenghuo River and the Liushui River. This is a Sancha River mouth, which can be regarded as a transfer station. A wharf and a bridge crossing the river are being built nearby.

Shi Lei, a master architect, is the supervisor this time.

suddenly.

A brilliance hovered in front of Shi Lei.

That is a writing brush!

"Shi Lei, this object is called Ma Liangbi. It has the ability to turn stones into gold and the paintings to become real. It has the highest level of spiritual treasure. From now on, this master will give it to you."

Ye Feng's voice came from Ma Liangbi.

Shi Lei held this brush, felt a sense of familiarity spontaneously, and immediately thanked Mi Mifeng.

With Ma Liang's pen, Shi Lei is as powerful as a tiger.

He communicated the power of heaven and earth, condensed in the pen tip, formed ink, and drew a stone bridge in the void.

Hum!

Light began to emerge.

Countless stones condense toward the middle, turning into a large stone arch bridge hundreds of meters long, slowly erected on the flowing river, forming a beautiful scenery.

"The paintings come true, so amazing!"

"It's a big brother!"

"Friend Shi Lei is getting better and better. The architect deserves his name. When I have time, I will definitely learn from him."

The practitioners around were amazed.

"This is Lingbao's credit." Shi Lei scratched his head.

He continued to use Ma Liang's pen improved by Ye Feng, using the power of heaven and earth as ink, and constantly painted and modified the earth, mountains and rivers.

Everyone saw this scene and regarded them as gods.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a loft shrank by an unknown number of times appeared above his palm, and the words "Zongmen Mall" were written on the door plaque.

"This name is too contradictory!"

Ye Feng vomited.

The appearance of the word "mall" in the world of spiritual practice does not sound very good, and the sense of violation is more serious.

So Ye Feng thought about a new name.

However……

As an ashes naming him, Ye Feng thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a nice name.

"Forget it, that's it!"

Ye Feng threw the Zongmen Mall to Zongmen Square.

Rumble!

The earth shook slightly, attracting the eyes of all the disciples. They all looked towards the marginal area in the southeast direction of the square, and saw a large hall 100 meters long, 80 meters wide, and 50 meters high.~www.readwn.com~ On the door plaque, four words are written.

"Zongmen Mall?"

"What is this stuff?"

The disciples crowded around curiously, opened the door and entered, only to see a large number of shelves inside, with countless wooden drawers with different names written on them.

"The first-class spell "Flowing Cloud Jue" costs 10 points." According to the instructions, a disciple inserted his identity token into the keyhole next to the drawer.

jingle!

The disciple of this person lost 10 points. Then, the drawer opened automatically, and a scroll popped out with many words written on it.

"It's really a spell!"

The disciple exclaimed.

Soon, the Zongmen Mall caused a sensation in the Misty Sect, attracting countless disciples.