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Chapter sixty two.

"It seems that life in the Qingmu Sect will be difficult in the future. The road ahead will be like pedestrians on the river, walking on thin ice, but it doesn't matter. There are not many people I offended, and there are not many more, and there are not many less. When I condense the golden elixir, I will step them all under my feet." The faint blue light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He might have been worried before, but now he feels only indomitable and indomitable.

Ye Feng himself did not realize when his mentality appeared, perhaps because his father was deeply powerless when he died tragically, perhaps because he had received the inheritance of the demon master and was infected by his spiritual will, or perhaps he came to this world, Ye Feng didn't want to live in a cage as he had in his previous life.

, being bound everywhere.

All of this completely changed Ye Feng's mentality, abandoning the cowardice of his previous life, abandoning the desire for pleasure, and also abandoning the dream of riding the wind and moving the sword.

This seemingly magical and cruel and rude world of immortal cultivation made Ye Feng only know how to move forward with his head held high and walk out of his own path. Whoever wants to stop me, even if he loses to you now, I will kill you in the future.

In fact, it is precisely because of this change in mentality that Ye Feng is truly qualified to seek immortality and ask questions.

Since ancient times, countless monks and masters have stepped on the bodies of countless enemies to subvert. Just like the emperor in the secular world, if you want to ascend to the dragon throne, you must pick up the butcher knife in your hand and kill those who resist you one by one.

The reason is very simple, but there are very few that can be done. However, Ye Feng's path has just begun, and no one knows whether he can reach the end and become the one who climbs the dragon throne.

"call!"

Finally, thousands of thoughts turned into a breath of turbid air and vomited them out. Only then did Ye Feng come back to his senses from his thoughts.

"The first thing I have to bear is to find ways to improve my cultivation. However, there are too many restrictions within this sect. If you want to increase your strength quickly, you can only learn to plunder others like the magic. If it is necessary, I have to leave the sect and go out to practice."

The devil's way emphasizes plundering others, and the means are extreme. This right way emphasizes the great waves washing sand, and after many trials, it will eventually become an immortal.

But both have their own advantages and disadvantages.

The demon cultivator will naturally practice very quickly with his desperate efforts, so that a slight mistake will cause his body to die.

The right way to accept the experience of heaven and earth requires opportunities, opportunities, seek victory in stability, and be down-to-earth step by step.

While Ye Feng pursues strength, his mentality is already moving closer to the mentality of a demon cultivator.

Pill others.

Before he knew it, Ye Yefeng had already arrived at the foot of the mountain outside the cave. At this time, a laugh came from not far away, and several people walked in groups of three or three from the other side.

"Ye Feng? Haha, long time no see. Last time I left Wan Chongshan, you still have the same style, and your strength has improved a lot. You can build the foundation after practicing for a while. I will congratulate you here first."

Ziyi's big robe, with a smile on his face, and a calm expression. In Ye Feng's mind, the only person who said such words was Luo Zihou.

Qin Qing also said that this person is very scheming and should be careful.

Ye Feng raised his eyelids slightly, and his face was calm; "Luo Zihou? When did Chu Shijie be killed by you? I was lucky enough to escape. But since I could escape, my strength would definitely improve a little, what do you think?"

Chu Shijie's true intention was revealed in just one sentence.

This was not directed at him, but at several companions beside him.

"Haha, it seems that Brother Ye Feng has complained about me, but you can't blame me. At that time, we encountered a tide of beasts. More than a dozen spirit beasts rushed over. I was powerless. I hope Ye Feng can understand. By the way, I forgot to introduce you to you. The three people next to me are friends I have met recently, Shui Xinlan, she is a disciple of Huanmeng Peak, this Yin Luo, he is a disciple of Jinguang Peak, and this Bu Qingyun, he is a disciple of Baiyun Peak."

"Baiyun Peak?"

Ye Feng's brow moved and he couldn't help but look at the "Bu Qingyun" a few more times.

This man is slender, wearing a close-fitting blue dress, with clouds embroidered on it, and his face is natural. When Ye Feng looked at him, he showed a quiet and calm smile, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze and feeling comfortable.

However, this person's cultivation is also quite good, and he has ten levels of Qi training.

But when he felt the true energy fluctuation in his body, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a stern. This person's true energy was actually just like him.

Ye Feng's true energy is nine times that of the same level, and this step of Qingyun Qi training is estimated to be about eight times that of the same level, which is really amazing.

"The training I have obtained in the Nine-Turn Profound Art I have cultivated has such a powerful true essence. I don't know what method I practice is that I am not inferior to me. It seems that there are many people with extremely qualified qualifications in the Qingmu Sect."

Ye Feng immediately calmed down and nodded at Bu Qingyun, saying hello.

Bu Qingyun smiled back, but his heart was no calmer than Ye Feng.

"This is a cultivator named Ye Feng. The eighth level of Qi training, the powerful true energy in his body is as powerful as imagined. It is comparable to the tenth level of Qi training. If this person practices for a while, his strength will probably be even more powerful than me. The Qingmu Sect is indeed hidden and lying on the tiger, and he is full of talents."

On the other hand, the rest of them are not mediocre.

Then Yin Luo's strength is not inferior to the ninth level of Qi training, and his true energy is five or six times that of his level.

Shui Xinlan's magic power was restrained all over his body, and a treasure light could be vaguely flashed, as if he was carrying some magic weapon with hidden cultivation.

However, being able to walk with this group of people must be a stunning person, not comparable to those ordinary people.

After looking at me, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and said lightly when he looked at Luo Zihou, "You, Luo Zihou, will not enter the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. I'm afraid you have something to tell me today. Let me tell you, what's the matter?"

Luo Zihou's face did not show any other expression except for a faint smile: "Brother Ye Feng is really quick to speak. I really want to tell you something, but whether this matter is good or bad depends on what Ye Feng thinks about it."

"explain"

"The Nine Nether Yin Vein in Qingmu Sect is about to be opened. All cultivators below the Golden Pill Stage can go and participate. We have decided to prepare. I wonder what Ye Feng you mean?"

Nine Nether Yin Vein?

Ye Feng frowned, as if he had thought of something, but his face was pretending to be meditating and answered for a while; "I understand this, thank you for telling me. There are still some trivial matters left before I deal with them, so I say goodbye."

Ye Feng bowed his hand and walked directly past several people. He continued to walk forward without looking back with his eyes and thoughtful eyes.

"This person seems to be a little arrogant. Why do people like Luo Zihou waste time on him?" Yin Luo said dissatisfiedly at Ye Feng who was leaving, but there was a strange look in his eyes, with some thoughts.

"He is not arrogant, but you can't get into his eyes," Bu Qingyun said casually: "But this has been said. I think Ye Feng will probably participate in the opening of the Nine Nether Yin Vein. You should be careful next time you meet. Maybe he didn't die in the hands of a monk who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but he died in the hands of this person."

"Oh? Why did Brother Qingyun say this? Although your cultivation is not high, your qi training level is about ten levels, but the real strength is enough to shake the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. What is the special thing about Ye Feng?" The woman with a blue silk skirt and a gauze scarf on her face asked.

This woman is the one who Ye Feng couldn't see the depth just now, Shui Xinlan.

"The essence is restrained, the true energy is vigorous, and the body is faintly radiant. It should be a physical practitioner, or has practiced the method of physical training. Although his eyes are long and long, his sharpness is revealed everywhere. It can be seen that this person is strong and his heart is higher than the sky. If it is a metaphor, this person is a goshawk, ready to attack the sky at any time. It is a strong enemy."

Bu Qingyun said carelessly, with a bit of elegance.

"I didn't expect that Brother Qingyun's evaluation of this person was so high. It seems that I really have to pay attention to this person. Don't fall into his hands at that time." Yin Luo said with a smile.

"Brother Zihou, Ye Feng should not have joined any force of any peak, right?" Shui Xinlan asked suddenly.

"No, with his personality, he should not have joined other forces. However, I just heard that Ye Feng had deposed Xu Fang from Baiyun Peak. Later, he fought with Xu Fei, a foundation-building cultivator in the same village in the Lingbao Hall, and even provoked Yu Zhenren, Feng Yu Fan, and Shanhe Jian, Li Chunfeng, two Golden Pill masters. If it weren't for the end of being stopped by the elders in the Lingbao Hall, this matter would have been even more troublesome. What? Miss Shui is willing to win over this person? Haha, if this is true, your Huanmeng Peak will have to pay a lot of money. After all, he offended the Baiyun Peak, the big force."

Luo Zihou shook his head, his words were helpless.

"Brother Zihou knows a lot. The little woman didn't want to win over Ye Feng, but the aura emitted from him made me feel attached and reluctant. It seemed that something on him was very attractive to me, so I was curious and asked." The blue veil of Shui Xin moved slightly, and a natural aura emanated, with a peaceful and far-reaching artistic conception brewing in it.

"So that's the case. The magic tricks that Miss Shui practices are Kui Shui, and if Ye Feng is exactly what I expected, it's probably the same. It's normal for the two to have a sense of mutual response."

"Yes," Shui Xinlan nodded slightly and stopped asking. But she had already paid attention to Ye Feng in her heart.

"Haha, OK, it's getting late, we still have some serious things to do, so we can't delay any more. Let's go."

"Haha, yes, yes, almost forgot,"

This incident was just a small episode and was quickly left behind.
Chapter completed!
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