Chapter 272 Everything is ready, star sect appraisal
Ever since Feilai Peak was built, the legend of Ye Feng has been circulating in Baifu City.
Even the deputy city lord, the old city lord, the lord of Nishang Palace and others came over to take a peek from time to time, feeling that Ye Feng was becoming more and more mysterious.
Master Yunhua, the city lord of Sanyuan City, the sect leader of the Hundred Weapons Sect and other powerful masters also occasionally pretended to pass by and took a look from a distance.
Piaomiao Peak is dozens of miles away.
Master Qingyun was lying on a tree, staring at the Feilai Peak that seemed to appear out of thin air, his eyes full of disbelief.
"How can someone in this world create spiritual veins out of thin air? Who can tell me if this is true?"
Master Qingyun was very depressed, almost depressed.
"Do I really want to kneel in front of Ye Feng, hold his legs, and admit my mistake while crying?"
Thinking of that scene, Master Qingyun got goosebumps. He was so angry that he chopped off the big tree under him with his sword and flew into the distance as if he was running away.
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Misty Peak.
Ye Feng, Yan Ruyu, and Jia Yulan stood side by side, looking at the elixir garden in front of them that had been expanded by one third, and they were full of praise.
"It seems that our Piao Miao Sect fully meets the requirements for certification of a one-star sect and is ready to apply for certification."
Ye Feng put his hands behind his back with a look of emotion on his face.
After several months, the Piaomiao Sect was finally about to transform into a star power. He was filled with expectations and emotions in his heart.
Of course, there is also some nervousness.
"To be on the safe side, I would like to ask Elder Hongmeng to conduct an informal appraisal first to determine whether the sect has the necessary conditions. If not, it is not too late to apply to the County King City for a star-rated sect review and appraisal."
Ye Feng decided to play it safe.
"Master, we have a visitor." At this time, Long Tianxing ran into the small cave world and said to Ye Feng.
"Who's looking for me?"
"It's Elder Hongmeng, and the young leader of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, Mo Pianxi."
"Is there anyone else?"
"No, it's just the two of them."
Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned slightly.
Although I am very curious as to why Elder Hongmeng came, since the other party has arrived, I don’t need to contact him in advance, which saves me a lot of trouble.
A quarter of an hour later.
The main hall.
Ye Feng sat at the main seat, Elder Hongmeng and Mo Minxi sat at the guest seats, and Gong Qingqiu, as the elder, sat opposite the two guests.
"It turns out that the rumors are true. Master Ye led many disciples of the Miao Miao Sect to jointly build a subordinate peak called Feilai Peak, and also bred a miniature spiritual vein in it. It is truly a creation that conquers the world and is admirable.
"Elder Hong Meng put down the teacup, his face full of strange colors.
She was very interested in Ye Feng's method of creating spiritual veins out of thin air.
"Thank you." Ye Feng waved his hand.
Mo Minxi sat in her seat, drinking tea silently, looking a little reserved.
Ye Feng glanced at her and remembered the words of Mo Tianlong, the leader of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, and secretly thought that Mo Mianxi was forced to come here to "cultivate feelings", right?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng looked strange.
He coughed, cleared his throat, and asked, "I wonder what you are doing with your sudden visit?"
Mo Minxi lowered her head and said nothing.
Elder Hong Meng pursed his thin lips lightly and said: "Of course I heard about Feilai Peak and came here to visit to see the legendary artificial spiritual veins. Other than that, there is nothing else."
"I see!"
Ye Feng nodded, "Elder Hongmeng, our Piaomiao sect's star-raising preparations are complete. I wonder if you can check it for our Piaomiao sect?"
Elder Hong Meng's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Master Ye, do you want me to conduct a private appraisal to check for any leaks and fill in the gaps?"
"Exactly!" Ye Feng nodded.
Elder Hong Meng pondered for a moment and said: "It's not impossible, but the county king's city has always been strict with the appraisal of sects' rising stars. If I conduct a private appraisal for your sect, when the official appraisal comes, I will have to change to another one.
An elder."
"Is it for fairness and justice?" Ye Feng asked.
"Exactly." Elder Hong Meng nodded.
"This is what it should be. Ye will not have any objections." Ye Feng said there was no problem and hoped that Elder Hongmeng could start the appraisal immediately.
"Since Master Ye has warmly invited me, I, the elder, will not be polite. I will take a walk in the Piaomiao Sect now." Elder Hong Meng stood up and said.
"Thank you." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.
Elder Hongmeng walked out and headed to the library first.
Mo Minxi quietly put down her tea cup and walked side by side with Gong Qingqiu, following behind Ye Feng and Elder Hongmeng without saying a word.
"I heard that Elder Hong Meng is going to conduct a private star-level sect appraisal for us. Let's go over and have a look." After hearing the news, Shi Lei quickly took Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing and others to follow behind.
In the library.
Elder Hongmeng checked the internal books, with a smile on his pretty face, and said to Ye Feng beside him: "Master Ye is really wealthy. He has purchased so many spells, even third- and fourth-level spells. With these alone
, your sect’s library already meets the requirements.”
"That's good." Ye Feng felt relieved.
Then, everyone went to the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
This is a newly built single-family courtyard near the backyard of Piaomiao Peak. The iron-clawed dragon eagle is standing on the roof, and the little white fox, the white floating five immortals, and the flat-head brother all have their own small rooms.
After looking at the terrifying flat-headed brother, and then at the thousand-year-old pine trees in the distance, as well as the remaining high-grade demon-level mountain-guarding spiritual beasts, Elder Hong Meng secretly marveled.
"Master Ye, your sect's background is too deep, isn't it? The Spirit Beast Pavilion alone is enough to sweep away an ordinary one-star power!"
Ye Feng smiled: "You mean, Spirit Beast Pavilion also meets the conditions?"
Elder Hongmeng nodded: "Of course."
Next, the group arrived at the backyard, entered the small cave world, and saw the vibrant elixir field.
Elder Hongmeng was amazed again.
"It is indeed a sect with Master Ye as its leader. The quantity and quality of this elixir garden are both excellent. It will not be a problem to pass the appraisal."
Glancing at the spiritual fish in the pond, her eyes lit up, "Master Ye, this fish?"
"I'll give you three." Ye Feng grabbed them casually, and three spiritual fish weighing more than ten kilograms were wrapped in a ball of water and delivered to Elder Hongmeng's hands.
"This fish is delicious and delicious." Ye Feng added.
"Uh... I'm going to take it back to watch, not to eat." Elder Hong Meng said with a strange expression.
As soon as the voice came out, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Ahem, next one!" Ye Feng quickly covered up his embarrassment and led everyone to Feilai Peak. He stood on the edge of the cliff, holding on to the railing and looking into the distance.
"The noble sect actually has three micro-spiritual veins. It is really rich. There are no problems with the spiritual veins." Elder Hong Meng was envious. "The next step is the final elixir refining and weapon refining appraisal."
"Peace, alchemy." Ye Feng shouted.
"Yes, Uncle Master." Wang Ping'an stood up and put the big black pot on the ground under the stunned eyes of Elder Hongmeng and Mo Minxi.
"Put the pot on the fire and start making elixirs!"
Wang Pingan muttered.
Hearing this, Elder Hong Meng and Mo Minxi looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.
Making elixirs in an iron pot?
Can you give alchemy basic respect?
The faces of the two girls gradually became weird. They felt that Ye Feng was too childish and just asked his disciples to make elixirs, but they still used iron pots!
Not reliable!
The two women had this idea at the same time.
But soon, a scene that surprised them appeared.
After Wang Ping'an mixed the elixir according to the quantity, he stir-fried and steamed it in the pot. In the end, a lot of shiny elixir essence accumulated on the wall of the pot.
"Hey, that's interesting!"
Elder Hongmeng became interested.
Mo Minxi also watched carefully.
They had a hunch that a method of stewing elixirs in an iron pot that subverted the traditional method of alchemy would be available to the world!