The special space-time formation of Piaoxiang Tower gave Ye Fei a lot of time, allowing him to practice calmly and break through to the eighth level of the martial arts.
But the more he practiced, the more terrifying Ye Fei felt about the Martial Ancestor Scripture, "Master Martial Ancestor, he is really a genius! This Scripture can not only be integrated with any martial arts, but also can be improved by cultivating it to the limit.
The power of rules is even more terrifying!"
"However, it is a pity that Master Martial Ancestor is currently only in the realm of the Immortal Emperor. If he can break through to the realm of the Tao Master, then the Martial Ancestor True Scripture may really be deduced into the Tao Master True Scripture!"
Of course, Ye Fei was too lazy to do something that was both time-consuming and energy-consuming, such as martial arts deductions.
After all, it is basically impossible to succeed in the deduction of any martial arts, and it takes thousands and tens of thousands of years of repeated understanding.
"So, I'd better be honest and work hard to pick up what's available! Martial Ancestor Scripture, give me a breakthrough!"
Ye Fei roared.
The whole person burst out with an extremely strong light of martial arts. This is not an ordinary martial arts, but an extreme martial arts! This is the fundamental way for the Martial Ancestor to become an emperor!
"On the surface, the Martial Ancestor True Scripture has only twelve levels. Even if I practice all of them, it can only increase my power of the six rules. It is not even as good as many ordinary Immortal Emperor's special skills. But if I pass the Martial Ancestor True Scripture, I can compete with
If my swords merge into one body..."
boom!
Ye Fei's body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying sword aura. Although the martial arts was powerful, for Ye Fei, the Tao of Tai Chi was his foundation.
This also makes him similar to Wu Zu's martial arts, but different.
"If there is only one person who truly and completely inherits Martial Ancestor's extreme martial arts, it is Qin Wushuang! I just don't know where Qin Wushuang is now?"
Ye Fei thought with some worry.
After all, there are too many powerful immortals in the Immortal King Realm. The current Qin Wushuang can only be regarded as an earth-level immortal. Even with the soul black sand, the weapon of the immortal emperor, he can only barely reach the peak of the earth-level.
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"If there are not enough Rule Stones, life in the Immortal King Realm will not be easy." Ye Fei thought secretly.
The years of the Immortal Lord are long, and a year has passed by in the blink of an eye.
Of course, Piaoxiang Tower will not really allow people to practice in it for a full year. After all, a first-class ancient city has limited capacity.
Therefore, in order to give those who cannot obtain the approval of the ancient city a more leisurely time to leave, Piaoxiang Tower will usually give a notice in the last month of the year.
This is not the case.
The candle lights in the practice room were already flickering, which was a sign that the practice time was about to end, and Ye Fei did not hesitate.
He stood up and stretched his muscles. He looked at the grass again and found that the grass was pink and tender and as cute as ever. Ye Fei was relieved.
Just seeing that Dragon Turtle had lost a lot of weight after not seeing each other for a while, Ye Fei was very surprised, "Dahei, you have actually lost weight?"
"You can't lose weight by riding horses every day, but Ye Xiaozi, we must not let Xiaocao drink alcohol in the future." Kunpeng Zhiling said seriously.
Dragon Turtle also nodded repeatedly to express his approval. Ye Fei felt baffled, "Xiaocao, you actually drank?"
"Easy..."
Xiaocao lowered his head, just using his big black eyes to secretly observe the changes in Ye Fei's expression, as if he had done something wrong and was embarrassed.
Ye Fei felt like his heart was turned cute, and he quickly picked up Xiaocao and kissed him, "If you drink, just drink. Our Xiaocao looks even cuter when he drinks!"
"Err?"
Xiaocao blinked her eyes in surprise. Seeing that Ye Fei not only did not scold her, but also praised herself, Xiaocao held her head high and shook her braid, looking very happy.
Just the grass is happy.
Wanfeng, who had been waiting outside for almost a day, was in an extremely bad mood. You must know that they were not qualified to stay in a first-class ancient city.
Once the time is up, they will be forcibly teleported back to the Jihad Platform. It would be too embarrassing if they were teleported back before they could wait for Ye Fei.
"Senior brother, how about we send someone in to challenge that Ye Demon?" Wan Feng suggested in a low voice.
"That's fine." Senior Brother Lu and the eagle-faced old man looked at each other and felt that it would be a bit useless to wait like this.
Also at this time.
Outside Piaoxiang Building, a young man in purple, gold and black robes walked out, and another man in Tsing Yi who looked quite honest. This man in Tsing Yi was naturally Wan Qing.
In the time and space formation of Piaoxiang Tower, after a year of practice, Wan Qing has made great progress, and he is even more impressed in his heart.
If he hadn't met Ye Fei, he might not have been able to break through the power of a rule after spending a thousand years in the Immortal King Realm. However, since following Ye Fei, he has broken through in just a few months.
"This is the gap! Brother Ye, I won't say anything else. From now on, I will follow you when you go up the mountain of knives and into the sea of fire. Oh no, Ouyang Wudi's people are here!"
Wan Qing's expression suddenly changed.
However, Wanfeng showed ecstasy and cursed unceremoniously: "Wan Qing, Ye Fei, you two country bumpkins are finally willing to come out. If you have the guts, come to the jihad platform and let's compete!"
boom!
Wanfeng's body showed strong anger. After all, strictly speaking, Ye Fei and Wanqing's expenses at Piaoxiang Tower were all taken away from him. How could Wanfeng not be angry?
Not to mention that Wan Qing and Ouyang Wudi have their own festivals.
Seeing Wan Qing come out, Senior Brother Lu turned coldly and scolded: "Wan Qing, have you forgotten what Senior Brother Ouyang said? As long as Senior Brother is in the Immortal King Realm for one day, you can only stay in the ninth-level ancient city.
, as your inferior immortal, who allowed you to run out?"
"But for the sake of our senior fellow apprentices, I won't embarrass you. If you return to the ninth-level ancient city now and swear not to come out in the future, I won't embarrass you." Senior Brother Lu said calmly.
These words immediately angered Wan Qing, "Lu San, you know that we are good friends! When Ouyang Wudi humiliated me, what did you do for me? In the end, you actually became his lackey. From then on
From then on, we are no longer friends."
"You are stubborn and stubborn. You think that by making friends with this devil, you are qualified to fight against Senior Brother Ouyang and win back Senior Sister Liu's heart. This is simply shameful and ridiculous!" Lu San sneered, even with a smile on his face.
A touch of sarcasm.
Ye Fei suddenly realized that the grudge between Wan Qing and Ouyang Wudi was actually because of that Senior Sister Liu, and it seemed that it was Ouyang Wudi who was fighting for love and suppressing Wan Qing.
It's no wonder that Wanqing has been suppressed in the ninth-level ancient city for thousands of years in the Immortal King Realm, and has never been able to raise his head.
"But it doesn't matter. I can ignore Wanqing's personal affairs, but don't give up the Stone of Rules that comes to your door. You want to fight, right? I'll accompany you!"
After all, after practicing for a year, all the rules stones on his body were almost spent. Even if it was not for himself, but to feed Xiaocao, Ye Fei had to work hard. At the same time, when he heard this, Wan Qing's expression changed drastically.
, "Brother Ye, no, they came prepared this time, and they are two heaven-level immortals together!" (To be continued)