Chapter 227: The Battle of Nanwu City, Mo Tianlong's Opinion
"Is it a major event related to Baifu City?"
Ye Feng became interested, "What is it specifically?"
The deputy city lord spread out a map, pointed to an area surrounded by Baifu City, the northeastern area of Taiyue Mountains, and the southwest area of Yunxiao Forest, and said:
"This plain has a radius of thirty miles and is rich in hardwood. It is an area of conflict between our Baifu City and Nanwu City three hundred miles away."
Ye Feng blinked, a little confused, and said: "I don't understand, can you explain it more clearly?"
The deputy city lord covered the plain on the map with his palm and said: "Let's put it this way, there are differences in the ownership of this plain. Some people say it belongs to our Baifu City, and some people say it belongs to Nanwu City. A few days ago, I and I
The Lord of Nanwucheng discussed it and prepared to use force to solve the problem."
Ye Feng understood instantly: "You mean, you want me to help you, call me?"
The deputy city lord waved his hands quickly and said: "That's not what I meant. To be precise, nine young practitioners from each city will compete one-on-one. Whichever city wins more games will get this plain."
The Palace Master of Nishang Palace added: "A total of five young geniuses have emerged from the City Lord's Palace and the three major high-level sects. I would like to ask your sect to produce four more disciples who are strong enough. It is best that they are all at the seventh level of Qi Refining and above, and
Rich practical experience.”
"Oh, this is simple." Ye Feng didn't take it seriously.
At this stage, most of the disciples of the Piao Miao Sect are at the seventh level of Qi Refining or above. Mo Ying has even broken through to the Juyuan Realm and has four disciples without any problems.
"When will the competition take place?" Ye Feng asked.
"Tomorrow." The deputy city lord said.
…
After seeing off the deputy city lord, Ye Feng briefly explained the matter to his disciples.
Hearing this, Brother Pingtou was eager to give it a try.
Ye Feng glanced sideways at Brother Flathead: "You are not a disciple, and you are not young anymore. You cannot play."
Hearing this, the flat-headed brother shrugged.
Then, Ye Feng said to the disciples: "Tomorrow I will compete with the disciples of Nanwucheng. Shi Lei, Yun Jie, Mo Ying, and Yu Lan, the four of you will appear. However, Mo Ying should not expose his Juyuan Realm cultivation for the time being."
"Yes." The disciples nodded.
"Master, I think the people in Nanwucheng are not simple. Senior Sister Mo Ying and the others should be able to win, but the chance of winning the remaining five games is not good." Ji Ziling expressed his opinion.
"Why?"
Everyone was puzzled.
Ji Ziling placed an ancient book on the table, turned to the tenth page, and read:
"Nanwu City, once a one-star city, has now declined and has been cancelled. The star power certification has been cancelled. There is currently one city lord at the second level of the Juyuan Realm and two deputy city lords at the first level of the Juyuan Realm. It is worth mentioning that
, the lord of Nanwucheng is the distant cousin of Master Qingyun."
"Huh!"
Ye Feng discovered the blind spot.
The lord of Nanwu City is actually related to Master Qingyun?
In this way, the backer behind Nanwucheng is probably Qingyunmen. In this competition between the two cities, if Qingyunmen mixes its disciples into Nanwucheng's fighting team, it will not be that simple.
If we really want to fight, the disciples of Baifu City, Nishang Palace, Ba Dao Sect, and Feiyu Sect may not be able to defeat the disciples of Qingyun Sect.
"Let's do this. The other disciples will also go. If the disciples sent by forces such as the Nishang Palace and the City Lord's Palace are defeated, or if they find out that the opponent is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, then I will replace you as soon as possible." Ye Feng modified the plan.
"Yes." The disciples nodded.
…
Three hundred miles away, Nanwucheng.
This is a large city twenty miles long and wide.
The courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.
Nine young men stood in a row. Their cultivation was at least the eighth level of Qi Refining. They had strong foundations and were all good practitioners among the same level.
One of them is Bai Minglu, an inner disciple of Qingyun Sect.
In front of them stood an old man in gray robes.
This man put his hands behind his back and said to the Lord of Nanwucheng:
"This time, our Qingyun Sect is led by this elder. The sect leader ordered these nine inner disciples to take action to ensure that we can win five out of nine battles and successfully capture the plain. After that, the things on the ground will belong to you, and the things underground will belong to you.
us."
The Lord of Nanwu City smiled and said: "Of course there is no problem. This time I have Elder Lao Sixth. We can cooperate happily!"
"Happy cooperation!" The sixth elder of Qingyun Sect nodded gently.
…
Elder Bluebird flies at full speed.
A few hours later.
He finally arrived at the main island of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance. His knees weakened and he knelt in front of the alliance leader Mo Tianlong. He was shocked and said: "Big event! The Ye Formation Master of the Piaomiao Sect can easily kill the peak demon general. He is suspected of possessing the spirit sea realm."
strength!"
There was sudden silence in the hall.
Mo Tianlong's expression didn't change much.
The remaining Mo Minxi, the Blue Dragon King, the four supreme elders, and many inner sect elders who were at level seven or above of the Juyuan Realm all had their eyes widened, feeling incredible.
"Ye Feng, what is the strength of the spiritual sea realm?"
"It's making trouble!"
Almost no one believed it.
Only Mo Tianlong looked in the direction of Piaomiao Peak with calm eyes. Ye Feng's tall figure was reflected in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Master Ye Zhen is truly worthy of being the chosen one. His growth rate is indeed very fast."
As soon as his voice came out, there was a dead silence in the hall.
Everyone looked at Mo Tianlong in shock, their mouths wide open in astonishment.
"Did this elder hear you correctly? The alliance leader seems to think that Ye Feng has the power of the spiritual sea?"
"Does such a thing really exist?"
Everyone was in disbelief.
…
Ye Feng didn't know that Mo Tianlong was very optimistic about him.
By this time, it was already late at night.
He sat on the top of the peak, in front of him were the huge corpses of the fanged wild boar and the double-winged evil dragon. Even though they had fallen, they still exuded invisible oppression.
"Use 'spiritual blood transfer'!"
Ye Feng stretched out his hands and pressed them on the surfaces of the two peak demon generals. From his palms, a steady stream of red-gold aura flowed out of their bodies, eventually turning into two masses of pure spiritual blood the size of their heads.
"What a huge power!"
Ye Feng could feel the mountain-like aura contained in the spiritual blood. It felt like it was holding up two mountain peaks, and even the movements of his arms were slightly stiff.
"Whoa!"
Brother Flathead stood next to Ye Feng, poked Ye Feng's waist with a claw, and then pointed at the group of spiritual blood belonging to the fanged wild pig.
Ye Feng showed a strange smile: "It seems that you are really suitable for absorbing the pig demon's spiritual blood. Once you succeed, your defense ability should be greatly increased."
As this ball of spiritual blood was injected into Brother Flathead's body, it began to roar, its whole body was hot, and it quickly ran in circles on the top of the peak, using the wind to dissipate the heat.
The remaining spiritual blood from the two-winged evil dragon was distributed by Ye Feng to the remaining spiritual beasts guarding the mountain.
The iron-clawed dragon eagle, the thousand-year-old pine, the golden-haired squirrel, the five white floating immortals, the little white fox, etc. have all had their own blood quality improved.
Then, Ye Feng looked at the remaining two huge corpses, keeping the meat for refining spirit beast feed in the future.
The bones were chopped off by Ye Feng and thrown into the refining furnace, where they were refined into pieces of white square bricks. They were hard in texture and were the best material for weapon refining.
Then, Ye Feng enlarged the high-grade forging furnace to a height of five meters, threw one-third of the bone bricks into it, and then put in one hundred and thirty-six medium-grade spiritual stones, and started the half-day refining.
…
The next morning.
The sun is shining and everything is renewed.
"Master Ye, it's time to set off." The deputy city lord came to the top of the peak, found Ye Feng, and said respectfully.
"Shi Lei will lead the team this time. He has the right to make substitution decisions. I have something to deal with, so I won't go." Ye Feng ordered.
Shi Lei walked out, with Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying and more than ten disciples standing behind him.
"Uh...okay!"
The deputy city lord glanced at the five-meter-high forging furnace, bowed his hands towards Ye Feng, and took Shi Lei and other disciples to join the others, and then headed to the plain covered with hardwoods more than a hundred miles away.