The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Rumble!

Ye Feng was still crossing the catastrophe.

He hasn't activated the limit array yet, he just adjusted the thunder robbery to the limit state under the normal state of the thunder palace, but it is also more terrifying than the thunder robbery of the fourth-turn quasi-sage.

Ye Feng was bathed in endless thunder.

He could feel his physical body being strengthened, and the fanatical divine power in his body was also improving.

In theory, the fanatic power is 14 times stronger than the power of the sun god.

But now.

The Tribulation hasn't ended yet, and the source of thunder hasn't been absorbed in the thunder pool. The zealous power has been 17 times stronger than the power of the sun god.

Moreover, it is still being enhanced.

This is the benefit of strengthening the power of thunder robbery!

"Becoming a **** is a great opportunity for me."

Ye Feng couldn't help sighing.

If he hadn't become the **** of the Thunder Palace and had the authority to regulate the power of thunder, how could he open up for himself?

Precisely because each time he crosses the tribulation, he can absorb several times more energy than the same level. After several times of accumulation, his foundation is so strong that it is beyond the reach of the same level.

After half an hour.

Ye Feng survived the thunder tribulation, soaked in the thunder pond, absorbed the origin of thunder, and consolidated his cultivation.

More than half a day passed.

Ye Feng just walked out of the Thunder Palace.

Right now, he has successfully consolidated the cultivation base of the third-ranked quasi-sage, and with a single blow, he can suppress the fourth-ranked quasi-sage.

Even if it is a false heaven, he is not afraid.

"Now, relying solely on fanatical power, I should be able to deal with the Saint Realm."

Ye Feng smiled.

If you use the power of the flesh again, it will not be difficult to crush into the holy.

Lowering his head, Ye Feng saw Xia Wenwen and the incarnation of the Old Sage of the Sun in the sky above Baifu City.

At this time, Liu Feng also discovered the Old Sage of the Sun.

...

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng, the incarnation of the ancient sage of the sun, Xia Wenwen, and Liu Feng sat around a bamboo table.

"Hello Master Ye!"

Xia Wenwen stood up suddenly, knelt down to Ye Feng, and knocked his head nine times in a row.

puff!

Hearing the words "Master Ye", Ye Feng spouted tea from his mouth on the spot, sprinkling the face of the ancient sage incarnation of the scorching sun.

"I... Am I calling wrong?"

Xia Wenwen was a little flustered.

"No, anyway...Don't call me Master Ye, it always sounds weird." Ye Feng waved his hand.

The incarnation of the ancient sage of the sun wiped the tea from his face, and said blankly:

"Ye Zhangmen, this is my direct descendant, named Xia Wenwen, seven years old this year, saintly roots, the body of the flower fairy, the qualifications can be called extremely high."

"She wants to worship you as a teacher, I don't know what you think?"

When speaking, the old sage of the sun was very proud.

Regardless of whether it is the sacred roots or the body of the flower fairy, one of them is considered to be the best.

Put in the past, this is the qualification that must be sanctified.

And Xia Wenwen has both. As long as he doesn't die halfway, it will not be difficult to become a Manifestation in the future.

It can be said that she is the hope of the sun world.

"Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

Ye Feng sat on the ground, staring at Xia Wenwen who was less than one meter tall, and asked seriously.

"My ancestor said that you are only a little weaker than him, so let me worship you as a teacher."

Xia Wenwen looked shy and honest.

"Oh, that's how it is!" Ye Feng suddenly realized.

puff!

The avatar of the ancient sage on the side was drinking tea. Hearing Xia Wenwen's revelations, he spouted tea on the spot, sprinkling it all on Liu Feng's face.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing!

Is this still my intimate little padded jacket?

Do not!

This special cat is my little ancestor!

The ancient sage of the sun kept complaining in his body and mind, and he had the urge to hit the wall, which was too embarrassing.

"I can accept you as a disciple, but I can only accept you as a registered disciple in the near future. When the spring of next year, I will accept you as an official disciple, that is, four generations of master sisters."

Ye Feng agreed and made arrangements on the spot.

Saint Pin's roots and the body of the flower fairy, such a superb aptitude, or a descendant of the ancient sage of the sun, how can you miss it?

"Hello Master Ye!"

"Don't call me Master Ye, call me Master!"

"Okay, Ye Shizun!"

"..."

Ye Feng felt that it was necessary for him to teach Xia Wenwen how to address other people, lest she always call the wrong person.

Looking back, Ye Feng looked at the incarnation of the Old Sage in the Sun: "Old Sage, from today onwards, leave Wenwen to me!"

"I've troubled the head of Ye." The incarnation of the ancient sage nodded with satisfaction, and said to Xia Wenwen: "Wen Wen, you must listen to the words of the head of Ye when you are practicing in the Misty Sect."

"Okay, Wenwen will definitely listen to Ye Shizun's words."

Xia Wenwen raised his small fist with a serious face.

"Ouch, so good!"

The incarnation of the ancient sage of the sun rubbed Xia Wenwen's head, tore the void with his hands, and left the Misty Sect.

"Master, I will practice sword first."

Liu Feng wiped the tea from his face and left here.

In a blink of an eye.

Only Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen were left with big eyes and small eyes.

...

Master Hall.

Ye Feng sat in the seat, spread out the sect roster, holding the brush in his right hand, with a sad expression on his face.

"System, can only three generations of disciples recruit 10,000?"

"Yes, to be more precise, each generation of disciples can only recruit 10,000, can be less, can not be more." The system answered questions.

"That said, Xia Wenwen really can only be the eldest sister of the four generations."

Ye Feng was very helpless.

Although he has written Xia Wenwen's personal information on the sect roster and stamped it with the chief seal, it will take effect after this year has passed.

"Wenwen, you will be our named disciple of the Misty Sect in the future. Now, what do you want to learn?"

"I want to eat."

"Um?"

"I need to eat a lot of delicious things, and I will have the strength to practice when I'm full!"

"Ah... there is such a saying?"

"Yeah! I also heard that you can only grow up if you eat more. When I grow up, I will be a female man and blow a mountain with one punch!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng was speechless.

What the **** is it to be a female man?

Don't most people want to be a beautiful and quiet girl?

You little girl, very weird!

Ye Feng kept complaining in his heart.

"Master, I'm hungry!" Xia Wenwen said suddenly.

"Hey, it just so happens that we have a God of Cooking in the Misty Sect. I will take you to the back kitchen and promise to make you full."

"Really?"

Xia Wenwen's eyes lit up.

"If you are a teacher, can you still have fakes?"

Ye Feng laughed.

He stretched out his hand and asked Xia Wenwen to hold his little finger and walk towards the back kitchen of the ethereal sect together.

...

"Lower your shoulders and keep up with your hand speed!"

"Junior Brother Qian, get up and oil, hurry up!"

"And you, Sister Shangguan, when cutting vegetables, you must be fast and accurate. The ingredients are precious and you can't waste it."

"Junior Brother Zhou, when you shake the pot, you must act coolly and don't hesitate at all!"

As soon as Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen arrived at the back kitchen, they could hear Li Jiaojiao instructing other disciples to cook.

"Ah~www.readwn.com~ The head is here!"

I don't know who shouted.

Then, everyone immediately threw down their pots and pans, stood in several rows, and saluted:

"I have seen the head!"

Li Jiaojiao took the lead to notice Xia Wenwen, and immediately squatted down, squeezed the other's little face with baby fat, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Master, isn't this your illegitimate daughter?"

"You bullshit!" Ye Feng gave Li Jiaojiao a white look, and quickly introduced to everyone:

"This is the descendant of the ancient sage of the sun, Xia Wenwen, the named disciple of this head, and the younger sister of all of you."

"By the way, Wenwen said that he likes to eat very much, don't you all call yourself the **** of cook, the emperor of cook, and the king of cook? Do you have any crafts, just show it."

"Next, you guys talk!"

After explaining these few things, Ye Feng hurried away.