The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Head, then I will choose a piece of land at the top of the peak as the initial medicinal field of the Spirit Medicine Garden!" Jia Yulan was full of enthusiasm, lifted the skirt, and was about to dig a medicinal field. Genius remembers https://www.. (com) https://m.

"Don't worry, the opening of the medicinal field can be postponed slightly. I think you need to look at the relevant ancient books to accumulate knowledge. As for now, I still have a gift to give to all of you."

Ye Feng took out an ancient book.

When the disciples saw the text on the cover, their breathing was stagnant.

Shi Lei said excitedly:

"It's the second volume in the sea of ​​air. If I can practice it, my air sea capacity can be expanded to two-thirds of the same level."

Since having the Black Tortoise Shield, Shi Lei has discovered that the use of spirit weapons is very expensive, and the sea of ​​Qi is a bit insufficient. Now that he has the second Qi Sea Volume, he is finally not afraid to consume it.

"First, I will teach the Second Qi Hai Zhongju by myself, and it will not be too late for you to do other things after you get it done."

After speaking, Ye Feng entered the head hall.

The disciples followed, sitting in their seats, watching Ye Feng knock on the whiteboard, explaining in detail...

In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

All the disciples are still in the second sea of ​​anger in penance cultivation.

Ye Feng stood alone outside the head hall, preparing to go to Wuxuan Pavilion in Fenghuo City for the appointment.

At this moment, Jia Yulan left the hall.

"You came out so soon, haven't you learned it?" Ye Feng asked.

Jia Yulan shook her head, and nodded again: "Basically learned, but practice is not a matter of overnight. I plan to go to the Cangshu Pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion and spend money to borrow some ancient books related to the cultivation of elixir."

Seeing her care, Ye Feng suddenly looked serious and asked: "Are you really going to take the road of cultivating elixir?"

"It's a good thing to have more skills without pressing down, and to learn more." Jia Yulan smiled sweetly, "Master, don't you think?"

"That's right, but the practice is still the main one, and you should be clear about the priority." Ye Feng nodded, remembering something, and took out three ancient books. "If you go to the library of the city lord's mansion, return these three ancient books by the way."

Last time when he went to the City Lord's Mansion with Xin Guangxuan, Ye Feng borrowed the three inferior spells: Profound Armor Shield, Earth Escape, and Vitality Bomb, which can now be paid by Jia Yulan.

"The disciple obeyed."

Jia Yulan took the ancient book, stepped on the petals of the bird, and floated away.

After she left, Ye Feng threw out a spirit sword, used the power of the heroic spirit to rise up, and flew towards the beacon city at a speed of fifteen meters per second.

This is Ye Feng's first real flight.

Although I don't know why it is necessary to fly, Ye Feng is in a great mood looking at the retreating trees below, enjoying the joy of flying.

After half an hour.

Ye Feng was less than ten miles away from the beacon city, and landed on the ground, put on a black suit, and was about to put on a black gauze hat.

"Jie Jie Jie, I was stared at by the village owner, do you still want to run?"

An extremely arrogant voice came from the corner.

Ye Feng felt a little familiar, and when he followed the sound, he saw a fat young man and a fat woman sitting on a huge puppet tiger, desperately fleeing in the direction of the beacon city.

Behind them is a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, deep-set eyes, wearing a set of black armor, holding a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, exuding the breath of the nine peaks of Qi refining.

Seeing this man, Ye Feng's eyes beamed.

"The Lord of Xieguangzhai! I really can't find any place to break through the iron shoes. It didn't take much effort to come across him here, fate!"

Ye Feng's smile gradually changed.

Since the last battle on the banks of the Fenghuo River, the owner of Xieguang Village has disappeared, leaving Ye Feng to find it easy.

Today, the Lord of Xieguangzhai has started his old career again, and happened to be bumped by Ye Feng who was passing by. The fastest https://://m.

I have to say, this is destined!

"This village owner said that you can't escape!"

The Lord of Xieguang Village suddenly threw out the sharp sword in his hand, causing it to burst with fierce sword light, and instantly split the puppet tiger, and the fat young man and fat woman happened to fall in front of Ye Feng.

"Hey, there's another person... weird, why doesn't he have a cultivation base? And he still has a familiar face." The master of Xieguang Village muttered.

But he didn't panic at all, instead he was going to wipe out Ye Feng and the other two people to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed.

"Run, this is the notorious master of Xieguang Village!" The fat young man hurriedly reminded, and at the same time threw a paper crane on the ground, so that it soared to two meters wide and could fly in the air.

Tear!

The Lord of Xieguang Village had already come to the front, slashed the paper crane, cutting off the retreat of the fat young man and the fat woman, and then knocked them to the ground with two "bangs".

At this time, the master of Xieguang Village was only five meters away from Ye Feng.

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, the sense of familiarity in the master of Xieguang Village suddenly strengthened, and then angrily said: "I know, last time you killed the five deputies of the master on the banks of the Fenghuo River!"

Ye Feng smiled: "You actually recognize me."

"It's turned into ashes, the owner of the village can recognize you!" The master of Xieguang Village gritted his teeth and cut out abruptly with a knife in one hand.

"carefully!"

The fat young man and the fat woman were shocked.

At first, they thought that Ye Feng was just an ordinary person, but they were shocked when they heard that Ye Feng had killed the five deputies of Xieguangzhai, but they still felt that Ye Feng was not an opponent of the master of Xieguangzhai.

But the next moment, the Lord of Xieguang Village stood in place, keeping the motion of swinging the knife, and could no longer move.

"How is this going?"

The Lord of Xieguangzhai used all his strength, and the aura flow rate in the meridians also increased to the fastest. But even so, he still felt that he was locked by an invisible force and couldn't break free.

His gaze swept across, and he noticed that Ye Feng stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and suddenly said in surprise: "You did it?"

Ye Feng suddenly became indifferent, and said: "Yes! Remember, the person who killed you was the head of the ethereal faction, Ye Feng."

The voice fell off.

A long sword split open the Lord of Xieguang Village ~www.readwn.com~, his pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground feebly, and I didn't know why Ye Feng was so terrible to death.

Ye Feng glanced at the trembling fat young man and fat woman, and said, "The master of the Xieguang Village has been humiliated, and it's okay."

After that, Ye Feng licked the bag numbly, and destroyed the body of the Lord of Xieguang Village, put on the black gauze hat, and left the sword leisurely.

The whole process went smoothly, stunned the fat group who was sitting on the ground.

"It's a weird method. I didn't notice any aura fluctuations. The Misty Sect... what kind of power is this? Ye Feng, this should be a famous figure, but why haven't I heard of it?"

The fat young man was overwhelmed.

He stared at the back of Ye Feng's departure, feeling that this person was so stalwart, and the fat woman beside him was meditating on the three words "Miscellaneous", with admiration and gratitude in her eyes.

...

"Ding, the sect's reputation is worth 2."

Ye Feng heard the prompt and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He speeded up, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the City of Beacon, to the underground market, and standing in front of the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion.

"Owner, the seven-day appointment, I'm here."

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense. He directly took out the Lingyuan Bell, released the soul body of the hundred-year-old Dryad, and locked it in the air with the power of the heroic spirit.

"Sure enough, it is a high-level demon soldier-level soul body!"

The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion was overjoyed, "Please wait for a while, distinguished guest. I will notify another guest to come."

After speaking, he took out a paper crane from the drawer and breathed in it. The paper crane immediately came back to life, flapping its wings and flew out.

When Ye Feng saw paper cranes, he seemed to have known each other before.

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