Chapter 103: The Power of Twenty Levels, the Crisis Comes
"Where did you find this sword manual?" Ye Feng wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth and asked with a strange look on his face.
Huo Yunjie shyly closed the sword manual and said, "I went out to buy wooden stakes for sword practice just now, and accidentally stepped on the hem of a man in black robes..."
He described the process in detail.
Hearing this, Ye Feng thought of the man who claimed to be the "Lord of the Black Robe Club" at the beginning. His eyes narrowed and he immediately said a few words, then hurriedly left the city lord's mansion and searched for him on the street.
The disciples looked at each other in shock.
"Did the leader discover something?"
"There must be something wrong with the man in black robe, so the leader chased him out."
"Elder brother, do we want to go?"
"Uncle Master Master asked us to stay here to learn spells and leave other matters to him. We will go back after dinner."
The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect quickly calmed down, holding ancient books and studying on the spot.
Three male disciples, Long Tianxing, Shi Lei, and Ouyang Feng, stood behind Huo Yunjie and looked at the first page of the sword manual with him.
"There is no woman in my heart, draw the sword to the natural god, the first page of the sword manual, forget the sweetheart... But, I don't have a sweetheart, how should I practice this?" Huo Yunjie looked at the sword manual and muttered.
Long Tianxing immediately came up with a bad idea: "Second senior brother, doesn't Lin Yuyan of Yunhua Sect still owe you a meal? Otherwise, you...hehe!"
Huo Yunjie slapped Long Tianxing on the shoulder: "It's just a bad idea!"
Ouyang Feng and Shi Lei supported Long Tianxing and said in unison: "I think we can give it a try."
Huo Yunjie rolled his eyes, feeling that it was not very reliable.
Mo Ying was sitting at the next table holding a magic book called "Taihua Sword Manual", and a cold voice came out: "It remains to be determined whether this sword manual is true or false. Judging from the literal meaning, it should be about
Forget about distracting thoughts and concentrate on practicing your sword."
Recalling the process of Ye Feng instructing her to practice "Flowing Sword Qi" under the cover of night, Mo Ying added: "The master once said that to practice swordsmanship, you must first be calm and have no distracting thoughts."
Huo Yunjie seemed to understand but not quite.
The others nodded, indicating they understood, but then quickly forgot.
"By the way, judging from the literal meaning, the word 'draw a sword'... this should refer to the art of drawing a sword, right?" Huo Yunjie thoughtfully put away the sword manual, came to the open space, set up his movements, and practiced drawing the sword.
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In the white floating city.
Ye Feng stepped on an ordinary sword and flew over other people's rooftops, constantly looking for people in black robes in the city.
But after searching for a long time, he found nothing.
When night fell, Ye Feng found a restaurant to eat alone, and then returned to the Piaomiao Sect with his sword, and found that his disciples had already arrived.
…
In the swamp between Baifu City and Piaomiao Peak, the Variety Beast transformed into a white snake and moved forward cautiously.
"I betrayed General Little Wolf. That guy is very vindictive. He will definitely not be able to go back. I heard that the Master Soul Master has also been born. I have to pack up my bed and run away quickly."
Thinking of this, the Variety Beast sped up.
The top of Piaomiao Peak.
Huo Yunjie inserted the wooden stake into the open space, and from a distance of three meters, he drew his sword again and again, and unexpectedly there was wind from the sword.
Unfortunately, it's not very powerful and can't even chop leaves.
Yan Ruyu was tricked by Jia Yulan into the elixir store to help take care of the seedlings of eleven elixirs.
At this stage, Yan Ruyu can speed up the growth of the elixir ten times, but once the spell is cast, it only lasts three days.
However, Yan Ruyu can continuously release life spiritual power, allowing the elixir to grow ten times faster while also gaining additional growth, greatly shortening the growth cycle.
Ye Feng walked around the sect and found that the disciples were starting to get on the right track. He was very pleased and took out the cultivation energy pills he bought at Wuxuan Pavilion last time and distributed them to the disciples.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
All the cultivation energy pills worth two hundred low-grade spiritual stones were exhausted, and the disciples also received a substantial improvement, making Ye Feng feel that his power was even more majestic.
At this time, Ye Feng sat on the roof and opened the system panel about his disciples.
[Sect disciples 11/25: Shi Lei (peak of the sixth level of Qi refining), Huo Yunjie (eighth level of Qi refining), Li Jiaojiao (peak of the sixth level of Qi refining), Mo Ying (ninth level of Qi refining), Long Tianxing (sixth level of Qi refining),
Jia Yulan (the eighth level of Qi refining), Xia He (the fifth level of Qi refining), Qiu Ju (the fifth level of Qi refining), Ouyang Feng (the fifth level of Qi refining), Ouyang Yu (the fifth level of Qi refining), Yan Ruyu (the fifth level of Qi refining)
Seventh Level of Qi)】
The one who has made the fastest progress in cultivation is Yan Ruyu, who is just cheating.
Mo Ying successfully broke through the bottleneck and entered the ninth level of Qi Refining. Ye Feng was very pleased about this. The Piaomiao Sect of the Dark Path can be regarded as having elite disciples.
In the Nanjiang River Basin, only those who can reach the ninth level of Qi Refining at a young age are considered elite disciples, such as Bai Minglu, Xin Guangxuan, etc.
Such people have great hope of breaking through to the Juyuan Realm.
As for other practitioners, once they are over thirty years old and have not yet entered the ninth level of Qi Refining, their success rate in reaching the Juyuan Realm will decrease year by year.
Therefore, the sooner you can break through the ninth level of Qi refining, the better.
Of course, the premise is that the foundation must be very solid.
Now, as the cultivation level of his disciples has greatly increased, Ye Feng found that the notes behind his name have changed, from "Ninth Level Qi Refining Peak+" to "First Level Juyuan Realm".
"Both the physical strength and the heroic spirit strength have all entered the first level of the Juyuan Realm. Adding the two together, even without spells, should be able to crush the same level, right?" Ye Feng muttered.
After arriving at the Juyuan Realm, most of them will master second-level spells, and the gap in strength is even greater. Even if Ye Feng's overall strength is equivalent to two Juyuan Realm first level, which is twenty times the power of Brother Pingtou, he does not dare to be too proud.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's breathing stopped.
He had a sense of crisis, as if the Miao Miao Sect was about to encounter some danger, and he quickly jumped into the sky.
Two days ago, Ye Feng went to Baifu City and asked someone to make a pair of stable metal boots and bought a metal belt.
After using the power of heroic spirits to control metal boots and metal belts, he can fly in the air without using a sword.
Ye Feng tried walking in "imperial clothes", but the pants were a bit tight, so he changed to metal boots and a metal belt, which are sturdy and durable.
At this time, night falls.
Ye Feng came to a high altitude and used the "detection" function of the Spirit Beast Pavilion to look around. He found that there were very few traces of monsters in the direction of the floating clouds and the forest. They all fell silent as if they were frightened by something terrible.
Rumble!
Muffled thunder came from deep in the sky.
A strong wind blew between heaven and earth.
A huge dark cloud covered the starry sky, and everything within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
"It's going to rain, pack your clothes quickly!"
In the Piaomiao Sect, Li Jiaojiao shouted, and Ouyang Yu immediately put away his clothes and hid in their respective rooms.
Around the spiritual eye, the little white fox curled up, foreseeing the danger, and huddled together with the white floating five immortals and other spiritual beasts, trembling.
Brother Flathead actually stood up with an excited look on his face.
The Lord's Mansion of Baifu City.
The deputy city lord and Lu Shanyue stood on the roof, looking at the dark sky, their faces a little solemn.
"It's such a rare celestial phenomenon again. Could it be that some big shot in the Divine Origin Realm is trying to survive the tribulation?" the deputy city lord whispered.
Lu Shanyue frowned slightly and remained silent.
Piaomiao Peak, high in the sky.
Ye Feng held the Lingyuan Bell in his left hand and a spiritual sword in his right hand, looking at the surroundings with a solemn expression.
Snapped!
A line of purple-gold thunder spread from a very far distance, instantly crossing the sky for thousands of miles, sinking into the depths of the dark clouds on the other side, temporarily illuminating everything below.
Wow!
Heavy rain began to fall, and Ye Feng's sense of crisis became even stronger.
Dozens of miles away.
Under a huge tree.
Dozens of burly figures stood proudly, staring at the misty peaks looming in the lightning, showing cruel smiles.