Yang Yifei sat in the main hall and looked at the women in front of him with satisfaction.
After several days of hard training, coupled with Yang Yifei's guidance, Xue Chuqing, Han Lingling and Su Xiaoye finally broke through and successfully became masters.
"Very good. You can officially become apprentices."
The three girls cried with joy, knelt down quickly and said loudly: "Meet the master."
"Um."
Yang Yifei nodded and said: "You all know the rules of the sect. You must remember them. Everyone, get up."
The three girls got up and saluted Chen Yanfei again: "Greetings to Senior Sister."
Chen Yanfei smiled and said: "We are all sisters, you are welcome."
"Congratulations to the master of the sect, you have gained three wonderful disciples."
Shen Xiao and others quickly congratulated.
Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and passed each of them a skill, saying: "The world is about to change, and the Grandmaster cannot guarantee safety. You must guard against impatience and arrogance, and improve your strength as soon as possible."
"Yes, master."
The three girls were overjoyed when they got the technique.
Yang Yifei did not teach them the secret of creation.
It is impossible to find the materials for them to practice the Nine Transformations of Foundation Establishment in a short period of time, and it will only be a waste of time.
Based on the temperaments and aptitudes of the three of them, he each chose a technique that could directly lead to immortality.
Not everyone is suitable for practicing the Xuan Gong of Creation.
Yang Yifei said: "Everyone, go down."
Everyone left one after another.
The palace door was closed, and Yang Yifei closed his eyes to practice.
Every time a transformation is achieved, the space of the sea of consciousness doubles in size. The current space of the sea of consciousness is already more than ten times larger than the beginning. The Hongmeng World Tree has also grown more than ten times taller, becoming a lush tree that covers the sky. Tree.
The water clouds above the tree, the lake below, the nine flames on the tree trunk, and the long sword held by Yang Yifei's soul are changing every moment.
During the past few days of seclusion, Yang Yifei tried his best to understand the mysteries of the four great ways and more than a million rules and runes obtained from the memory of the Immortal Lord of Creation, and he had understood a lot.
However, compared to the avenue runes, it is only a fraction.
This is also the biggest reason why he did not teach the three women the Mysterious Art of Creation.
It is difficult to find the nine kinds of spiritual materials to practice and build the foundation. It is even more difficult to reach the foundation building stage and advance to the Qi refining realm.
You need to comprehend a considerable number of runes.
Yang Yifei has the runes inherited by the Immortal Lord of Creation and can learn them step by step.
Chen Yanfei's cultivation is many times more difficult.
She must understand the rules and runes one by one in order to be promoted.
Without considerable patience, it is simply impossible to do it.
Therefore, Yang Yifei is not in a hurry to let her practice other things, and only focuses on practicing Qingdi Muhuang Gong.
In Yang Yifei's sea of consciousness, four-color runes continued to appear, falling on trees, flames, lakes, and long swords.
Every moment, his strength is growing, but from the outside, he is still only in the foundation building stage.
At this time, outside.
Huang Changyu and Zhou Wenyi, who were forced to crawl out last time, followed an old man to the outside of Qingyun Gate.
"Qingyunmen?"
The old man saw the stone tablet at the mountain gate and smiled disdainfully: "How dare cats and dogs start a sect."
"It's nothing to establish a sect. You don't know, he still claims to be invincible."
Huang Changyu took the opportunity to say.
"Invincible?"
The old man was stunned, then laughed and shook his head.
"The ignorant are fearless. Country people are country people."
There was no expression of contempt or disdain on the old man's face.
To him, a spiritually barren place like the earth is the countryside.
"Junior brother, come forward and call the door." Huang Changyu said.
When Zhou Wenyi was about to go, the old man waved his hand: "Dignified Elder Kunlun, if you can't even get through the gate of such a small sect, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud, and it would be better to die."
Huang Changyu complimented: "The elder has great academic knowledge and is the number one formation master in Kunlun. It is easy to defeat his mere formations."
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "I dare not claim to be the number one master, but you are right, it is indeed not difficult to break his formation."
He took out a bronze mirror the size of a jade plate and looked forward.
A ray of light shot out from the bronze mirror, and a formation barrier suddenly appeared.
The five colors of light are constantly flowing.
"The lowest level of Five Elements Formation."
The old man was disdainful and reprimanded: "You can't even break through this formation. You are really useless. Go back and face the wall and think about your mistakes."
"Yes, elder."
Huang Changyu and Zhou Wenyi responded helplessly.
The two of them were shocked when they learned that Xiang Ling and Duan Chongshan died outside. The Kunlun Sect had no intention of pursuing Yang Yifei for not going to visit them. Seeing that they could not take revenge in a short time, they deceived the elders of the inner sect in charge of the Array Palace, Dan Palace and Equipment Palace.
Wang Yuanjie comes.
Sure enough, when he learned that his disciples had been humiliated, Wang Yuanjie immediately rushed over with them.
The light emitted from the bronze mirror in Wang Yuanjie's hand was like a nail, nailing the formation so that it could not operate.
"If I have this magic weapon, I can break it."
Huang Changyu thought in her heart.
Wang Yuanjie activated the bronze mirror, and more rays of light shot out from it, freezing a large area.
In the blink of an eye, a five-color barrier with a radius of more than ten meters appeared in front of the three of them.
"go in."
Wang Yuanjie passed by cautiously, stretched out his hand and pushed, the five-color barrier opened, and the scenery inside was unobstructed, and some people could even be seen panicking.
"As expected of Elder Wang, who is number one in formations."
Huang Changyu and Zhou Wenyi praised him repeatedly.
Wang Yuanjie shook his head and sneered. There was no sense of accomplishment in being able to easily break the formation.
As soon as the three of them walked in, their eyes were filled with colorful lights, as if the entire sky was filled with color.
"It wasn't like this last time." Huang Changyu muttered.
"Not good." Wang Yuanjie's face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth. "I was deceived."
He quickly took out the bronze mirror and activated it with all his strength. Suddenly, a light as thick as a bucket shone on the barrier in front of him.
The barrier didn't move at all, and even moved faster.
Wang Yuanjie's heart gradually cooled down.
“What is eight minus two?”
A voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"What?"
The three of them were puzzled.
"What is eight minus two equal to?"
The voice asked again.
Wang Yuanjie sneered: "I failed to break the formation because my skills are inferior to others, but I am the elder of Kunlun and I will not tolerate your insult."
"For the last time, what is eight minus two?"
Wang Yuanjie pondered for a while and replied: "It's equal to six."
"Congratulations, you got it."
A ray of light flew in silently, twisted around Wang Yuanjie's neck, and suddenly a big head fell to the ground.
"You dare to kill me?"
Wang Yuanjie was shocked and angry, and the golden elixir rushed out from his neck. Just as he rushed into the air, a big hand suddenly appeared in the air and grabbed him.
"Spare my life..."
Wang Yuanjie's voice was still echoing, but the golden elixir and his big hand had disappeared.
Huang Changyu and Zhou Wenyi felt cold all over.
"Eight minus two, eight minus two..." Huang Changyu muttered to herself, and suddenly screamed: "You also killed Elder Duan?"
"You got it right too."
A flame suddenly burst out, burning the two of them to ashes.
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