Chapter 144: The Bronze Bell of the Mountain Gate, Wishes Enhanced
"Who is the deputy city lord?"
A young man at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining walked into the hall and asked, his voice was clear and gentle, and his face had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze.
"That's me." The deputy city lord looked at the young man and found that his sleeve was embroidered with a flying sword wrapped in clouds. His expression suddenly became serious, "It turns out that he is an inner disciple of the Kamikaze Sword Sect.
What are you doing?"
"Here are four invitations." The young man took out four golden-covered letters and handed them to the deputy city lord.
When he opened it, the deputy city lord looked strangely: "It turns out that this is the ceremony for the sealing of your sword. I, the city lord, will definitely be there."
"Every high-level sect is eligible to receive invitations. I hope the deputy city lord will send the remaining three invitations to Feiyu Sect, Nishang Palace, and Ba Dao Sect." After the young man finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute! We still have a high-level sect in Baifu City." The deputy city lord stopped the young man.
"I will send the invitations from the Piaomiao Sect personally, so I won't bother the deputy city lord." The young man nodded to the deputy city lord, then left the main hall and flew directly to Piaomiao Peak with his sword.
"He wants to deliver it in person?"
"Why is this?"
"Don't you find it strange that the disciples of the Kamikaze Sword Sect know that the Piao Miao Sect has become a high-level sect?"
The deputy city lord and Lu Shanyue looked at each other and started discussing on the spot, but they couldn't figure it out.
"The Kamikaze Sword Sect's sword sealing ceremony is scheduled for the middle of next month, and there is still more than half a month left. Before that, the demon-slaying conference in Baifu City has just ended, and I don't know what happened to the various sects." The deputy city master put it down.
invitation.
Lu Shanyue lightly stroked his long beard and said: "I heard that the leader of the Ba Dao Sect personally went out and swept through the area more than a hundred miles west of Baifu City. He killed several high-level demon soldier-level monsters and was temporarily ranked first.
"
"Unfortunately, Nishang Palace and Feiyu Sect are very low-key, and there are no reports of any achievements... The same is true for the Miao Miao Sect. According to what I said, they have only made some small gains in Wucai City and the Nanlu Mountains."
Lu Shanyue added.
The deputy city lord looked in the direction of Piaomiao Peak and muttered: "What on earth is Master Ye doing? Why haven't you sent his disciples to take action?"
At this moment, outside the main hall door.
Xin Guangxuan stood in the corner, listening to the conversation between the two Juyuan Realm seniors, clenching and loosening his fists, and secretly said:
"Who told you that Master Ye wouldn't take action? All the demon generals in Fuyun Yousen were killed by him. In addition, there were dozens of high-level demon soldier-level demon beasts, all of which had been made into spirit beast feed. It's just that
, Master Ye is a low-key person, otherwise if he really says it out, I'm afraid he will scare you silly!"
Thinking of this, Xin Guangxuan coughed and said seriously: "Third Elder, this disciple has something to report."
"come in!"
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Misty Peak.
The white-robed young man from the Kamikaze Sword Sect arrived here and stood under a pavilion halfway up the mountain. If he took a few steps forward, he would enter the foggy area.
"Jianzi has told me that this formation is extraordinary and can trap even the Juyuan Realm. I'd better not break in." The young man looked at the peak hidden in the mist and prepared to shout.
At this time, the sound of conversation came from the foggy area.
"Haha, junior brother, I really belong to you!"
"No, no, actually I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that I got the leader's approval."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Lei and Long Tianxing walked out of the foggy area, holding a half-meter-high copper bell in their hands.
"Who are you?" Shi Lei looked at the young man in white robe and asked curiously.
The young man cupped his hands and said, "Ji Wushuang, an inner disciple of the Divine Wind Sword Sect, is entrusted by Jianzi to deliver an invitation to Master Ye of the Piaomiao Sect."
"Invitation? Don't you have it?" Shi Lei and Long Tianxing looked at each other and said in unison.
Ji Wushuang looked startled.
"Can I meet Master Ye?" Although he was a little surprised, Ji Wushuang still asked.
Shi Lei nodded and said: "Of course, since fellow Taoist arrival is so coincidental, please ring the first bell of our Piao Miao Sect!"
After speaking, Shi Lei hung the bronze bell in the middle of the pavilion, and then erected a stone tablet under the bronze bell.
"Call the bronze bell. If you want to visit, please ring this bell first. After hearing the bell, someone will come to answer you." Ji Wushuang silently recited the words on the stone tablet and picked up a copper hammer placed on the stone tablet.
.
Boom!
The rich sound of the bell spread.
On the peak.
When Ye Feng heard the bell, he immediately curled his lips: "Shi Lei and Tian Xing are really naughty. They asked them to work, but ended up playing by themselves."
That's what he said, but Ye Feng didn't mean to blame him.
Not long after, three figures climbed to the top of the peak and came into Ye Feng's sight. He stood up in surprise, and his eyes fell on Ji Wushuang, secretly thinking that there were guests visiting. No wonder the bronze bell rang to call the door.
"I am Ji Wushuang, an inner disciple of Shenfeng Sword Sect. This is the invitation sent by Jianzi. I sincerely invite you to attend the Jianzi canonization ceremony in the middle of next month." Ji Wushuang transformed into a repeater and spoke again.
Said it once.
"Can I send two copies of the invitation?" Ye Feng muttered, showing the invitation sent by Elder Yue Mu.
Ji Wushuang was a little surprised, but she didn't ask who sent it. Instead, she cupped her hands and said, "The invitation has been sent, farewell!"
After saying that, he turned and left.
In order to prevent Ji Wushuang from being trapped in the foggy area, Long Tianxing took the initiative to see him off.
After a while.
Ji Wushuang flew to a distance with his sword, looked at the Piaomiao Peak shrouded in clouds, and murmured: "It is indeed a sect that is valued by Jianzi. It is indeed much stronger than ordinary high-level sects. Not only does it have a demon general-level mountain guarding spirit beast,
, there is also a miniature spiritual vein, as for the leader… he can’t see through it!”
After that, Ji Wushuang flew to other places to ensure that the remaining invitations could be delivered to the high-level sects in this area on time.
The top of Piaomiao Peak.
Ye Feng put away the two invitations and told his disciples to continue practicing or complete their sect's tasks.
"By the way, today's little wish has not been used yet...I made a wish, give me a silk quilt that will last forever!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng found that he was holding a quilt in his hands. It felt okay, but the workmanship was rough.
"After all, the price is less than 100 copper coins. The quality is generally understandable. It is more comfortable to sit on a recliner."
After saying that, Ye Feng spread the silk quilt on the recliner and lay down on it comfortably, with a contented look on his face.
"Ding, the quality of a small wish every day will increase as the reputation value increases." The system prompts.
Ye Feng let out a light sigh and thought to himself: "How much has it been improved? Or, how is it calculated specifically?"
"It is directly proportional to the reputation value. The current reputation value is 15,000, and the daily small wish is equivalent to 500 copper coins." The system said.
"Gan! If I had known this, I would have wished for a recliner with cushions." Ye Feng felt as if he had missed out on a hundred million.
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Qingyun Mountains.
This is the location of Qingyun Gate, with beautiful scenery, outstanding people, and talented people. It is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, just like a fairyland.
On the top of a mountain peak, a young man was practicing his sword hard.
"Double Sword Wave!"
The young man suddenly roared and slashed forward with his sword. Two waves of sword energy swept out and split a huge boulder ten meters away into two halves.
"Hoo ho!"
The young man knelt on one knee and held the sword with one hand, obviously exhausted.
"Finally done!" The young man laughed loudly. Although he was tired, his face was filled with excitement, "I have reached the second level of "Qingyun Sword Art" and am about to reach the eighth level of Qi refining. Huo Yunjie... see you next time
, I will definitely beat you down!"
This person is none other than Xiao Fangu after his defeat.
"Junior brother Xiao is so awesome. He has mastered the second level of sword art so quickly. He is truly a genius favored by the elders." Xi Xinyu came over, holding a glass of spiritual liquid, with a look of admiration for Xiao Fangu on his pretty face.
admire.
Xiao Fangu put his sword into its sheath and smiled at Xi Xinyu.