"I recall that back then, our Piao Miao Sect also had a low-grade spiritual weapon, the 'Xuanye Flying Sword', but it was a pity that Xiao Fangu took it with him when he left. It's really abominable!"
Huo Yunjie said helplessly.
The old master spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy it, and it is also the only spiritual weapon of the Piaomiao Sect.
As a result, it was just gone.
Shi Lei was also very unhappy and said:
"The Qingyun Sect that that boy joined after his betrayal is a one-star sect, and its status is higher than that of the Lord's Mansion of Baifu City. Just because of us, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back."
"There will be a chance to come back in the future." Ye Feng pointed at Mo Ying's flying sword, "Let's go into the city together."
"yes."
The four disciples jumped on the flying sword.
Mo Ying and Li Jiaojiao stood in the front, Ye Feng stood in the middle, and Huo Yunjie and Shi Lei stood in the back.
Buzz!
The flying sword trembled.
It was bearing the pressure that should not be felt at this age, and flew five people to Baifu City more than ten miles away.
Ye Feng didn't know.
Just after they flew away from Piaomiao Peak, a fluffy white figure rushed into the dilapidated hall.
It smelled in the hall for a while, as if it had returned to its old mother's arms, lying stretched out under the table, and fell into a deep sleep.
…
High in the sky.
The Flying Sword facing the wind was flying with five people.
This is not Ye Feng’s first flight.
When he was brought back by the old master, he came to the Piaomiao Sect on the "Xuanye Flying Sword".
Once he stood on the flying sword, Ye Feng found that his feet were sucked by the flying sword, making it very stable and there was no need to worry about falling.
Whoosh!
The flying sword is very fast.
In less than half a cup of tea, the group had already landed in front of the East City Gate and stepped inside.
Ye Feng exchanged a low-grade spiritual stone for ten copper coins, totaling ten thousand.
In mainland China, spirit stones can be exchanged for gold, silver, and copper coins at any time, but the reverse may not work. It depends on whether the person who owns the spirit stones is willing to exchange them.
Now Ye Feng was almost fainting from hunger and couldn't care so much, so he had no choice but to consume a spiritual stone.
Normally, ten taels of gold might not be exchanged for one spiritual stone.
They found a nearby restaurant to solve the problem of eating first, and then visited several rice stores and vegetable markets to buy enough food for Miao Miao Pai to eat for half a month.
"It's almost time to go back. Tomorrow morning, we have to come over to recruit disciples." Ye Feng said.
"Uncle Master, it's rare for us to go down the mountain once. Let's visit the night market before going back!"
Li Jiaojiao looked at the lanterns hung on both sides of the street, and the girl's love for shopping was reflected.
It was already evening.
The total number of people in the main city of Baifu City, which has a radius of thirty miles, exceeds 800,000. It is also very prosperous at night, and it is indeed suitable for visiting the night market.
When Ye Feng heard this, his brows furrowed.
He always felt that something would happen if he continued to stay in Baifu City at this time.
Perhaps to confirm Ye Feng's guess, there were more than a dozen people walking towards him on the street ahead, all wearing black disciple uniforms.
The leader's mouth was twisted and his face was a little dark.
"It's you!"
When Si Taijian saw Ye Feng, Huo Yunjie and his group, he was so angry that his nose became crooked.
"Weren't you seriously injured by "Fire Cloud Palm"? How did you recover so quickly?" Shi Lei said subconsciously.
"How dare you say that!"
Si Taijian was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
The news that he was defeated had spread throughout the city. His face was dull, and now Shi Lei couldn't open any pot. It made him extremely angry.
"Hey, your clothes... these are the disciple uniforms of the middle sect Black Mystic Sect!"
Huo Yunjie had sharp eyes and was the first to recognize it.
After countless years of evolution, the sect hierarchy system has long been solidified.
From low to high? There are three levels: low, medium and high.
Above the sect is the sect? It consists of five stars.
The forces that stand at the pinnacle of the continent are the immortal holy lands that have surpassed the five-star sects.
In Baifu City, there are hundreds of sects? But there is not a single star-level sect? The highest ones are only three high-level sects.
Next there are medium-sized sects similar to the Black Mystic Sect. There are more than ten in total. The leaders of the sects are all at the ninth level of Qi Refining. The overall strength is strong.
"If you recognize this outfit, you should know what's going on, right?"
Si Taijian patted his chest, as proud as ever.
The Red Snake Sect lost its sect title and had no choice but to move away.
But at this moment, the leader Zhao Dajiang received an invitation? He took the entire Red Snake Sect to join the Black Mystic Sect, a middle-level sect, to help it attack the high-level sects.
As a mid-level sect, Heixuanmen has strong financial resources.
The leader took out a "low-grade healing energy pill", which allowed Si Taijian to recover most of his injuries within half a day.
Tonight, Shi Taijian is going to take a stroll on the street to relax.
But he didn't expect that he would meet Ye Feng here.
The anger in his heart suddenly surged.
"Surround me up!"
Si Taijian waved his hand, and a dozen Qi Refining realm disciples immediately surrounded the Piaomiao faction.
"Tough luck!"
Ye Feng was speechless.
Baifu City stipulates that flying swords are not allowed in the city, otherwise, he really wants to run away with the flying sword.
"Are you going to break the rules?"
Huo Yunjie took a step forward and pointed at Shi Taijian, "This is the main city area, you still dare to take action here?"
"If you don't hurt any vital points, don't steal things, if you beat one disciple to another, the city lord's palace may not care about it."
Si Taijian said with a cruel smile, obviously he is a veteran in this field and has no fear.
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen disciples cast spells at the same time and were about to take action.
"Protect Master Master!"
Shi Lei immediately used his Dacheng "Iron Shield Technique" to block the enemy in front, acting as the first line of defense.
Li Jiaojiao and Huo Yunjie stood on both sides.
Behind him is Mo Ying with a flying sword on his back.
She didn't take action, but looked at the four people united in front of her, feeling a little hard to understand.
Is there really such a good relationship in this world?
Mo Ying doesn't understand.
But when she thought of the person who asked her to come to the Piaomiao Sect, Mo Ying hesitated for a moment, but was still ready to take action.
"Now lie down and let us give you a good beating. The injury will be less severe."
Shi Taijian smiled proudly.
If you can't win in a one-on-one fight, why not fight in a group?
He remembered something, lowered his voice and added: "Don't hit the leader of the Piao Miao Sect, otherwise, things will be difficult to deal with. Just hit others."
A "whoosh" sound.
Li Jiaojiao, Huo Yunjie, and Shi Lei immediately went back to back, leaving Ye Feng aside.
"This... where is the protection you promised me?"
Ye Feng's mouth twitched.
"Don't worry, Uncle Master, they don't dare to touch you, otherwise they will be severely punished by the City Lord's Mansion."
Shi Lei said seriously.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ying rolled her eyes.
But she actually felt that such a sect was more interesting and down-to-earth, and just like that person said, it suited her very well.
"Go together!"
Shi Taijian gave an order, and more than a dozen people swarmed forward. Some used "Fire Spear" and some used "Fire Snake" with great momentum.
"It seems the three of us can't stand it!"
Shi Lei felt like his scalp was numb.
Huo Yunjie and Li Jiaojiao also looked solemn, considering whether to fight or not.
"Really annoying!"
Just when Huo Yunjie and his party thought they were about to be beaten down, they heard a cold voice coming from behind, seemingly impatient.
Clang!
A flying sword bloomed with dazzling spiritual light and drew a graceful arc in mid-air.
Wherever they passed, Si Taijian and more than a dozen people were blown away by the sword energy, their clothes exploded, and a large piece fell.
"my clothes!"
Si Taijian found that his clothes were torn by the sword energy and hung in tatters on his body.
When the wind blows, I feel chilled all over.
He widened his eyes and looked at Mo Ying standing behind Ye Feng, and found that she was holding a sword hand and a flying sword was slowly circling beside her.
"Sword... sword cultivator?"
Si Taijian was so shocked that he didn't care to teach Huo Yunjie a lesson. He quickly covered the key positions with his hands and ran away as fast as he could.
"Run!"
Everyone else also quickly ran away.
Thump thump thump…
At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near, attracting the attention of everyone present.