The three disciples who received the Qingfeng Sword thanked them.
Ouyang Feng controlled the spiritual energy to walk around the Qingfeng Sword, leaving a mark.
Then, he pressed the sword technique with his hand, and the Qingfeng Sword suddenly expanded ten times, becoming one foot long and half a foot wide.
"It's really good. The Qingfeng Sword doesn't consume much spiritual energy. I can at least fly for hundreds of miles continuously."
Ouyang Feng flew with his sword and was very happy.
Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled.
Although the Qingfeng Sword created by the forging furnace is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, its quality is very good. Among spiritual weapons of the same level, it is considered to be of high quality, second only to the spiritual weapons rewarded by the system.
"Master Master, how did you do this?" Shi Lei pointed at Ouyang Feng who was happily flying with his sword in the sky. He didn't understand why Ye Feng was able to use that strange method to refine the spiritual weapon just now.
"This is a spiritual weapon that I got by chance. It's called a forging furnace. It can assist my master in refining weapons." Ye Feng lied seriously.
He didn't care whether his disciples believed it or not, he believed it anyway.
"Okay, let's continue practicing!"
Ye Feng jumped onto the roof, "If there is a chance in the future, I will refine a useful spiritual weapon for each of you."
"Thank you, Master!"
The disciples bowed their hands and then began to practice individually.
Mo Ying continues to attack the Juyuan Realm.
Huo Yunjie practices swordsmanship.
Li Jiaojiao cooks.
Qiao Jiaxi bent his whole body into a bow shape, using this weird movement to stimulate the blood of the ancient giant god. Once he was injured, Yan Ruyu who was passing by would heal him.
Ji Ziling is still studying the "Nine Transformations of the Gods".
Most of the other disciples are practicing hard.
On Piaomiao Peak, everything is normal.
Three days later.
Ji Ziling finally mastered the first level of the "Nine Transformations of God Art" by herself, gathered her spiritual power, and successfully entered the first level. As long as she breaks through the second level, the bottleneck of "Five Qi Chaoyuan" will be broken.
Ye Feng was sitting on the recliner when he suddenly found that he had more understanding of the "Nine Transformations of the Gods" in his mind, and he immediately guessed that Ji Ziling had reached the first level.
"As expected of a top-quality bone, it's amazing."
Ye Feng was very happy.
The more powerful his disciples are, the more powerful he is!
Three days later.
Ji Ziling's "Nine Transformations of Heavenly God Technique" has reached the first level of peak, and she can use her extraordinary spiritual power to easily lift a thousand-jin boulder through the air.
"Junior Sister Zi Ling's talent is really terrifying!"
All the disciples were shocked.
In the past, the most powerful person was Yan Ruyu, but now, in terms of cultivation speed alone, Yan Ruyu is not as good as Ji Ziling, and the gap is not small.
"My bottleneck is indeed loosened!"
After breaking through the first level of the "Nine Transformations of the God Art", Ji Ziling found that the bottleneck at the third level of Qi Refining Realm had become much weaker, so she tried to break through, and after several times, she successfully entered the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"It turns out that practicing cultivation is so easy."
Ji Ziling muttered.
Ye Feng felt very uncomfortable when he heard these words.
After all, he can't practice!
But after thinking about it, Ye Feng smiled.
The faster the disciples break through, the stronger they become!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng lay down and rested leisurely.
But a moment later, a notification sound from the system rang in his ears.
"Ding, it has been detected that registered disciple Ji Ziling has broken through to the fourth level of Qi refining, and the outer disciple assessment task has begun."
Hearing this, Ye Feng immediately sat up straight. After pondering for a moment, he walked to the white board next to the head hall, erased all the disciples' tasks, and re-wrote a few lines of text.
"Named disciple Ji Ziling: Practice the three first-level spells to perfection, and go out to practice for a period of time. You can help the weak, punish rape and eliminate evil, and try to increase the reputation of the Miao Miao Sect as much as possible."
The disciples all gathered around.
"This task seems quite simple!"
"It's really not difficult to perfect three first-level spells."
Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao started discussing.
Hearing this, Ye Feng remained silent.
Of course, the three spells are not difficult, but the difficulty is reputation. Because it involves system secrets, Ye Feng did not write down the reputation value, but in fact, the real mission requirement is that Ji Ziling must bring more than 500 reputation to the Piao Miao Sect through her own efforts.
value.
This is no small amount.
Even though the Piao Miao Sect's current reputation value is rising by hundreds or even thousands every day, it is because it is completely famous in the Baifu City area that it can produce such an effect.
It is not easy for Ji Ziling at this stage to bring 500 reputation points to the Piaomiao Sect on her own.
"Master, I have broken through the sixth level of body refining and completed the outer sect task assessment." Qiao Jiaxi walked to Ye Feng and reminded him.
"I almost forgot!" Ye Feng slapped his forehead and took out an outer sect identity token, "Here, this is your identity token. From now on, you are also an outer sect disciple."
"Thank you, Master!"
Qiao Jiaxi accepted the token with excitement.
Ye Feng thought of the forging furnace, and had a flash of inspiration, and said: "By the way, when the time is right, we can use the forging furnace to create a new disciple token. Anyone who has reached the outer gate or the inner gate, and the identity token can be made with the forging furnace."
, making it reach the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon and possessing defensive functions."
Hearing this, the disciples' eyes lit up.
"It seems that I have to go to the Hundred Weapons Sect to visit Zheng Yaoshou." Ye Feng called to Ji Ziling and said, "Zi Ling, pay attention to your assessment tasks."
After saying that, Ye Feng rose into the sky and flew towards Beacon City.
…
White Floating City.
Next to a pigsty.
Click!
A little piglet broke through the guardrail and finally rushed out, letting out an excited pig cry.
"Hahaha, I, Master Soul Master, have finally left that abominable place. Gululu, it feels so disgusting to be a pig. They make me eat pig food, drink pig milk, and suck pig feces every day!"
The little piglet transformed by the soul-destroying real person ran away at full speed.
His speed was very fast, and he rushed out of the Baifu City and entered the grassland in a flash.
However, a python rolled over!
"It's over!"
The soul-capturing master peed on the spot.
Although he was a little scared, he was not scared enough to pee. The reason why he peeed was because the piglet had an instinctive fear of the python, and his body had a natural reaction.
Click!
One foot stepped down and crushed the python to death.
Then, a pair of withered hands grabbed the little piggy and brought him into the air.
In the sight of Soul-Taking Master, in front of him is a humanoid creature covered with moss. To others, it is scary and frightening, but to Soul-Taking Master, this is the most beautiful face in the world!
"Brother, you are finally here!"
The soul-destroying master cried and wanted to speak, but it turned into a pig's cry.
The person in front of him is his senior brother.
Qinghun Zhenren!
"Junior brother, I didn't expect you to turn into a pitiful little piglet. It's really a trick of fate. But it doesn't matter. Senior brother is here. When I set up a small blood spirit array, I will dedicate a small city of more than 50,000 people to
If you offer sacrifice, it will help you transform."
Master Qinghun grabbed the piglet and flew towards the Yunxiao Forest northeast of Baifu City.
…
Ye Feng didn't know this.
He was very fast and soon arrived at Fenghuo City and found the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion.
"Master Ye's arrival is unfortunate. My eldest cousin is not in Fenghuo City, but in Baiqi Sect. It will take at least a day to get back and forth."
When the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion saw Ye Feng, he quickly greeted him with a smile.
He had already heard about what happened in Baifu City.
The owner of Wuxuan Pavilion was in awe of Ye Feng, who was able to kill the soul-taking master with one sword.
"Okay, I'll go to the Hundred Weapons Sect first, thank you!" Ye Feng said goodbye to the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion and flew in the direction of the Hundred Weapons Sect according to the map.
Now he is the only one and his speed is very fast.
In less than an hour and a half, Ye Feng arrived near a huge volcano. From hundreds of miles away, he could feel the hot breath coming towards him.
"arrive."
Ye Feng took out a message crane and threw it out.
Then, he stood high in the sky and looked down.
The Hundred Weapons Sect was established inside this volcano. There is only a large arch at the foot of the mountain, which is regarded as a symbolic mountain gate. The rest of the place is in the mountain, so it is impossible to tell how many people there are in the Hundred Weapons Sect.
"Master Ye, we have missed you and we are far away!"
The fat Zheng Yaoshou flew out of the arch with a paper crane. Before he reached the vicinity, he greeted Ye Feng politely.
"I would like to ask you to help me refine some spiritual minerals." Ye Feng said his intention.
"Just a few? That should be pretty quick. I happen to be free in the past few days." Zheng Yaoshou was so hot that he was sweating all over and kept wiping it with a silk scarf.
After half a cup of tea.
In an underground cave.
Zheng Yaoshou looked at the piles of spiritual mines on the ground, worth at least thousands of spiritual stones, and his mouth opened wide in shock.
"This...is this called something?"
Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, so he decisively took out ten middle-grade spiritual stones and said, "I want to ask you for a favor."
Seeing that there were so many spiritual stones, Zheng Yaoshou said with a serious face: "Please Master Ye, please wait in my cave for a few days."
After that, Zheng Yaoshou took these spiritual mines and walked from the back door of the cave to the nearby Dihuo House.
Ye Feng sat in Zheng Yaoshou's cave and took out the Sky-Questing Mirror.
Since this place is less than a thousand miles away from Piaomiao Peak, Ye Feng can see that the disciples are practicing and they are all very serious, so he feels relieved.
Fire house.
Zheng Yaoshou threw the spirit ore into the hot furnace, wiping his sweat while removing impurities from the spirit ore, and finally refined it into square bricks.
On Piaomiao Peak.
It only took Ji Ziling one day to break through the bottleneck and advance to the second level of "Nine Transformations of the Gods".
Then, looking at her mission, she selected three first-level spells: "Wind Spirit Steps", "Spirit Pan Flying Blade", and "Vitality Bullet", and started practicing.
Her talent is extremely high.
In just half a day, I got started with three spells.
One day passed, and the three spells were completed.
Two days passed, and all three spells were completed.
Three days later.
In the astonished eyes of all the disciples, Ji Ziling had already cast three spells, and all of them had reached the stage of perfection!
"Is this the genius?"
The disciples felt tremendous pressure.
"I have mastered three first-level spells. Next, I am going to go out to practice." Ji Ziling carried a wooden box and prepared to walk down the mountain.
"Wait a minute!" Jia Yulan and Ouyang Yu came over.
"Two senior sisters, what's wrong?" Ji Ziling asked.
"Are you just going down the mountain to practice alone?" Jia Yulan asked.
"Yes!" Ji Ziling nodded.
"But, do you know where you are going?" Jia Yulan asked again.
Ji Zilin was silent for a while.
She thought about it and realized that she had no plan.
"How about this, Xiaoyu and I will take you to practice. Your cultivation strength is still relatively weak. It would be bad if you encounter danger. We can help you at the critical moment." Jia Yulan said with a smile.
"Then it's up to you, Senior Sister Lao." Ji Ziling nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's go to Yunxiao Ancient City." Jia Yulan said.
Ji Ziling was startled, turned over the map and looked for it, and said: "The ancient city of Yunxiao is located in the center of the Yunxiao Forest on the north bank of the Fenghuo River. It has a population of more than 100,000 people and is rich in spiritual soil and spiritual sand."
"Yes, that's right there." Jia Yulan nodded, "We are going to build a spiritual medicine garden, and spiritual sand and spiritual soil are indispensable. Junior sister, you just want to experience it, so let's go to Yunxiao Ancient City together and take care of each other."
"Um."
After a while, the three of them set off.
They stepped on Ouyang Yu's Qingfeng Sword and flew towards the Yunxiao Forest at extremely fast speeds.
…
Hundred Weapons Sect.
Zheng Yaoshou wiped his sweat, placed thousands of metal tiles on the ground, and lay down directly on the cold jade platform when he was so tired. He waved his hand towards Ye Feng and said feebly:
"Ouch, I almost died from exhaustion."
"But fortunately, it's all been refined."
"Master Ye, do you want to stay and have a cup of tea before leaving?"
Zheng Yaoshou spoke intermittently, obviously very tired.
Ye Feng poured a glass of strange spiritual fruit medicinal wine and handed it over: "Here, have a drink."
After only taking a small sip, Zheng Yaoshou immediately became as fierce as a tiger and exclaimed: "Master Ye, do you still have this wine?"
"No more. I'll give you some more next time I find it." Ye Feng shook his head.
"That's a pity." Zheng Yaoshou showed regret.
Half an hour later.
Ye Feng left the Hundred Weapons Sect.
Taking out the Wentian Mirror, he saw Ji Ziling and his party who were heading to Yunxiao Ancient City, and murmured:
"As expected of a top-notch person, he can master three first-level spells in a few days without anyone's guidance... But then again, are they going to practice?"
…
Yunxiao Forest.
Master Qinghun and the piggy-looking Master Soul Master stood on a mountain, overlooking the ancient town of Yunxiao below, and gave a weird smile of "Gee, gee, gee."
"The small blood spirit formation is almost formed. Junior brother, tonight is your chance to transform!"
Master Qinghun put his hands behind his back and said leisurely.