"It doesn't matter if you become the number one in the world. Once you are not valued by the Holy Court, you will only be majestic for a while. After ten years, let alone Zhou Buji, we will still be able to trample you under our feet!"
At the entrance of the Zhenwu Temple, several of the top ten disciples had indifferent eyes and showed no respect for Ye Fei. All they had was disdain and provocation. Then, when Zhou Buji appeared, these disciples again
Everyone smiled and went over to say hello to Zhou Busui with great enthusiasm.
"Senior Brother Zhou!"
"Senior Brother Zhou, you are here."
"Hello, Senior Brother Zhou!"
"Hahaha, okay, okay, everyone is fine! Now that everyone is here, I, Zhou Bujie, will lead you first to the strongest Zhenwu Temple in our Holy Courtyard!" Zhou Bujie is very satisfied.
His actions made him understand how much the Holy Court valued him.
Now Zhou Buyi was of course high-spirited, except for one thing: Ye Fei actually stood aside from Shangluo and did not come to see him, which made him slightly unhappy, "Humph, I will save your life now and wait for ten years."
, I want you to kneel down in front of me. Let’s go!”
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Buyi just waved his hand, and four or five disciples surrounded him and quickly rushed into the Zhenwu Temple. Then came Linghong, a few more independent disciples. Finally, it was Ye Fei and Shangluo's turn.
, it was obvious that Ye Fei was completely isolated.
The number one in the Earth Rank is the senior brother of all the disciples in the Earth Rank, but no one treats Ye Fei as a senior brother. However, Ye Fei's expression is very calm, as if he has not seen what happened in front of him.
Shangluo felt very strange: "Ye Fei, they humiliate you like that, why aren't you angry?"
Ye Fei shook his head and did not explain. In his mind, he just suddenly remembered a famous saying: "The world slanders me, blames me, insults me, and scolds me. What should I do? I will let him, let him, tolerate him, and not go."
Ignore him and come see him in three years!"
"Three years is too long, I don't have the patience! If Zhenwu Temple can really treat one year as ten years, then I can defeat him in just one year!"
Thinking of this, Ye Fei's body showed unprecedented confidence. He looked at the dark entrance of the Zhenwu Temple, his eyes full of determination, and he suddenly sang loudly.
"Give me ten years to sharpen my sword..."
"I swear I will not return the Holy Court if I don't give it back..."
Rumble!
Ye Fei's singing made the void in the Zhenwu Temple shake slightly, and then his figure was swallowed up by the void, leaving only Shangluo standing there, his eyes a little blurred and speechless, "Okay, I admit it, this fairy
, this guy looks quite handsome when he brags seriously."
With that said, Shangluo also stepped into the Zhenwu Temple.
At this point, all the top ten of the Earth Rank entered the Zhenwu Temple and began ten years of hard training. Of course, ten years was the space inside the temple.
The Zhenwu Manual has long said that ten years in the temple is only equivalent to one year in the outside world. The Zhenwu Temple was able to dominate the top of the four holy temples at that time, and the Zhenwu Temple was indispensable.
The internal space of Zhenwu Temple is also very large, with hundreds of palaces. Each palace has the ability to accelerate time. However, due to the decline of Zhenwu Temple, it is no longer possible to support hundreds of disciples to practice hard in it.
Therefore, every time the temple is opened, only ten disciples are allowed to enter. This time, Ye Fei was able to enter, thanks to the compensation given to him by the temple.
"There are so many palaces here, I don't know which palace I should choose?" Walking along the magnificent corridor, Ye Fei looked at the palaces on both sides.
"Easy!"
At this time, Xiaocao seemed to have discovered something. She hurriedly ran out of the beast mark space, spread her legs and ran towards the innermost palace.
Ye Fei was startled. This was the first time he saw Xiaocao so excited. "But Xiaocao can run out on his own initiative, which means there is no danger here."
After ten years of training, it will definitely be extremely boring. Since there is no danger here, Ye Fei decided to put the grass outside. Of course, the dragon turtle must always accompany him to protect him.
Then, Ye Fei followed Xiaocao and quickly walked to the entrance of a black palace. This palace was very simple, without gorgeous statues or gilded buildings. There was only a green bamboo forest inside.
In front of the bamboo forest, there was another special stream formed by spiritual energy. Xiaocao jumped into the stream and swam happily holding the dragon turtle in it.
Seeing Xiaocao's happy look, Ye Fei didn't interfere. He just told Xiaocao not to be seen, and he let him run around in the bamboo forest.
Then, Ye Fei came to a thatched hut in the middle of the bamboo forest. There was nothing in the thatched hut, just a big blue stone.
The ground was full of dust, except for the big bluestone, which was spotless, simple and natural. Ye Fei fell in love with this natural atmosphere at first sight.
"Since I started practicing martial arts, I have been fighting all the way. I have seen mountains of corpses and deceitful hearts. However, I have rarely been exposed to such a dangerous and completely relaxing environment. This is the perfect place for me to sharpen my sword! Practice my sword! Raise my sword!"
He fetched a bucket of spiritual water from the stream far away, swept the hut clean, and wiped the big bluestone himself.
Then, Ye Fei took out the Soul-Eating Sword, placed it on the big bluestone, and slowly began to sharpen it. I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he sharpened the Soul-Eating Sword, the spirit in the sword actually exuded a joyful feeling.
His emotions, even the Immortal Sword Soul, moved slightly, as if affirming Ye Fei.
Ye Fei was even more happy in his heart, "The Immortal Sword Soul has always been lazy and can make him send out positive mood swings, which proves that my decision to sharpen a sword for ten years is worth fighting for. In these ten years, I must fight for it, so that
Take your swordsmanship to the next level! It’s best to understand the third secret, the secret of the sword!”
Tsk! Tsk!
While sharpening his sword, Ye Fei secretly set a goal for himself. His eyes gradually became focused, and that concentration was terrifying.
Unknowingly, by the time Ye Fei woke up from sharpening his sword, a year had passed. Not only was the Soul-Eating Sword in his hand not worn out, it actually became even sharper.
"All the impurities in the Soul-Eating Sword have been rubbed away, and it has transformed from an ordinary quasi-emperor weapon into a top-grade quasi-emperor weapon!" Ye Fei looked surprised.
Sharpening the sword means sharpening the heart, and sharpening the sword is just a formality. Through sharpening the sword, he recalled the battles in his life and found the key to his shortcomings.
He didn't refine the weapon, so how could the level of the Soul-Eating Sword be automatically improved? Ye Fei fell into deep thought, and finally, his eyes fell on the big bluestone in front of him.
"This big bluestone is extraordinary! I have been sharpening my sword for a year, and even a mountain could be polished flat, but this big bluestone doesn't even lose a stone chip!" Ye Fei's face was full of surprise, he was originally
I thought that Xiaocao ran into this palace because she discovered that there were mountains and water here. Now it seems that Xiaocao discovered the extraordinaryness of this big bluestone.
"I just don't know if this big blue stone can be used to grind a quasi-emperor weapon into an imperial weapon?" Ye Fei looked at the big blue stone with hot eyes. He didn't know if it was an illusion. Hearing Ye Fei's greedy words, then
The stone seemed to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, Ye Fei just said it casually and did not pay attention to the big blue stone. Besides, if the stone was left in the temple, he could not take it out.
"Now that I have finished sharpening my sword, the anger in my heart has calmed down, and my murderous intention has been eliminated! Next, it's time for me to practice my sword. Only by being good at the sword can I be good at others!"
In Ye Fei's mind, he remembered the explanation of swordsmanship given to him by Elder Jian Chi in the Northern Territory. Then, Ye Fei's eyes became pure. He forgot everything, time, space, and even himself. He