Chapter 455: The cultivation base increases, Feijian Bailing, Tianjiao gathers
"System, what's going on with the increase in cultivation level?"
Ye Feng immediately raised a question to the system.
"Under normal circumstances, the cultivation level that an ordinary disciple can provide to the master is equivalent to the disciple's real cultivation level. If the disciple is promoted to a true disciple, the effect provided will be doubled."
The system explained.
Ye Feng thought for a while and said: "You mean, after Mo Ying was promoted to a true disciple, I got an additional increase equal to Mo Ying's own cultivation level, that is... two 'Mo Ying's Power'?"
"You can say that." The system said.
Hearing this, Ye Feng was silent.
He began to feel the changes in the power of his physical body.
"Sure enough, I have increased the strength of the fourth level of the Juyuan Realm. In this way, as the disciples in the sect continue to break through and become true disciples, my strength will also increase a lot."
Ye Feng laughed.
But soon, the corner of his mouth twitched.
It's not that easy to be promoted to a true disciple. Mo Ying is so good, but she has only passed the test until now.
For others, it's even harder.
However, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, so they are better than nothing at all.
Moreover, the true disciples currently do not provide much cultivation, but one day, when their cultivation improves, they will be twice as happy.
"I like this function!"
Ye Feng's smile gradually became funny, but he quickly stopped smiling, put his hands behind his back, and looked towards the Elder's Hall at Feilai Peak.
Mo Ying left the Elder Hall and walked along the suspension bridge towards Piaomiao Peak. She raised her head and happened to meet Ye Feng's eyes.
"Come here, I will change your identity token for you." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and said softly.
Mo Ying walked to the top of Piaomiao Peak, took off the identity token tied to her belt, and held it up with both hands.
"Master, give it!"
"The transformation process is very fast, just wait a moment."
Ye Feng raised his hand, released the forging furnace, and threw the identity token into the furnace, which soon made a tinkling sound.
The transformation process was really fast.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and then the stove lid opened.
"This is a brand new identity token, here it is for you." Ye Feng grasped the slightly hot identity token and handed it to Mo Ying.
When I got the token, it felt warm.
Mo Ying looked at the back, and the four raised words "True Biography of Mo Ying" were particularly conspicuous.
She stroked the inscription lightly and raised her red lips slightly.
At this moment, Mo Ying's sense of belonging to the Piaomiao Sect reached an unprecedented level.
"Thank you, Master, for your support!"
Mo Ying tied the token on her belt and bowed.
Ye Feng smiled slightly: "From now on, you will be the first true disciple of our Piaomiao Sect. I hope you will continue to work hard. One day, the Piaomiao Sect will be proud of you!"
These words made Mo Ying feel warm in her heart.
There seemed to be turbulent waves washing over her heart, and the four words "proud of you" kept echoing in her mind.
Mo Ying secretly clenched her fists.
She has more motivation.
"Master, I'll go down to practice first." Mo Ying took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in her heart and was about to leave.
"Becoming a true disciple, you will get a brand new spiritual weapon. Please tell me what type you want and whether there are any relevant details. I will personally refine it for you."
Ye Feng stopped Mo Ying.
Mo Ying was startled, "Master, I already have a middle-grade spiritual sword, shouldn't I use it for the time being?"
"That's different." Ye Feng waved his hand and placed the forging furnace on the ground. A piece of white bone about a foot long appeared next to him. The surface was as crystal clear as jade and exuded a strong aura.
This object is a rib of the Bone Demon Emperor.
Mo Ying looked at this skeleton and could sense a vast and infinite aura from it, at least at the level of a demon king.
"Tell me, what type of spiritual weapon do you want?"
Ye Feng paused, "You have understood the meaning of the fast sword. My suggestion is to use the flying sword, which is very suitable for you."
"Well... how about this? Ask the master to make a flying sword about one foot long. It doesn't need to be too big. What's important is that it's sharp and light..."
Mo Ying gradually stated her request.
"Yeah, okay." Ye Feng listened, communicated with the forging furnace, and then made minor adjustments based on the feedback.
Ten minutes later, the forging began.
The skeleton of the Demon King was thrown into the forging furnace. Then, Ye Feng put in a wisp of wind energy and added a lot of special refining materials.
Halfway through the refining process, Ye Feng took Mo Ying's blood and added it to start a new round of refining.
The refining didn't end until half an hour later.
Bang!
The furnace lid soared into the sky.
A crystal-clear jade-like white bone flying sword hovered in mid-air.
This sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, with a few red threads lingering on the surface. With a slight shock, it can create a sharp sword light.
Ye Feng flicked the sword and made a sweet sword chant.
"What a powerful flying sword, light and sharp, it's really perfect!"
Mo Ying looked at the flying sword and found that there was a word "ying" on it, showing an ink color.
"This sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It can be absorbed into the Qi Sea and watered with its own true energy day and night, which can gradually increase its power. As for the name, it is up to you."
Ye Feng handed over the flying sword.
"A...high-grade spiritual weapon?"
Mo Ying was shocked.
I thought that what Ye Feng was refining was just an excellent middle-grade spiritual weapon, but who would have thought that it turned out to be a top-grade one!
"The grade is a bit low. After all, the raw material is the skeleton of a Shen Yuan realm demon king." Ye Feng muttered.
"Demon Emperor Skeleton?!"
Mo Ying opened her mouth in shock.
No wonder she felt a palpitation in her heart when the skeleton appeared. It turned out that this object was the skeleton of the Demon Emperor!
"Use your own strength to water this sword well. Its potential is not low. It will not be a problem to become a top-quality spiritual weapon in the future. Even if it is a spiritual treasure, it is not impossible."
Ye Feng put away the forging furnace, sat on the recliner, took a sip of happy water, and felt refreshed.
Mo Ying didn't expect this sword to have such great potential.
She stroked the sword gently and felt a connection between her mind and her heart.
It seems that Ye Feng took her blood to refine the weapon just now in order to connect her with the sword in advance. At this moment, it can be used directly without the need for sacrifice.
As for others, even if they get it, they won't be able to use it.
"Have you thought about the name of this sword?" Ye Feng asked.
Mo Ying looked at the flying sword, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's call this sword 'Bai Ling'!"
"Bai Lingjian?" Ye Feng thought about it carefully, and after a moment, nodded, "This is okay, it's better than the name I chose."
Mo Ying looked strange.
She really wanted to say: Leader, you are just bad at naming. Everyone in our Piaomiao Sect is better than you at naming.
However, she did not dare to say these words.
"Master, let me try the Bai Ling Sword first."
"Go for it!"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Ying flying towards the floating clouds and the forest, and then looked at the Bai Ling Sword flying at high speed in the sky, making a sound of breaking through the air, and nodded, thinking that this sword was very powerful, not weaker than the Five Elements Spirit Sword.
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The magical capital.
Zhu Lei was sitting in a glorious palace, looking nervously at the geniuses sitting around him.
In this hall, his cultivation level is considered very ordinary.
The others are either at the third or fourth level of the Juyuan Realm. The three with the highest cultivation have reached the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm, which is on par with Jiang Baige, the chief true successor of the Sword King Sect.
"Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, Jiang Baige, Mu Ruxue...Interesting, it seems that the Nanjiang River Basin has indeed produced many people who can be called geniuses. Unfortunately, such geniuses can be found everywhere in our royal capital."
A top talent at the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm laughed and said, "Everyone, I will personally visit the Nanjiang River Basin to challenge Jiang Baige. Who among you is willing to go with me?"
"I'm willing!"
Most of the geniuses present burst out with powerful auras and exploded the roof of the hall. The scene was astonishing.
In the corner, a genius wiped his sweat.
"Are these people stupid? They can blow up my meeting hall at every turn. The key is not to pay compensation. I'm speechless!"
This genius looked disgusted.
If he had known that these people were so aggressive, he shouldn't have let them come here to discuss things.
"Everyone, why are you missing me when you go to the Nanjiang River Basin?"
At this time, a gentle and sweet voice came from outside the meeting hall.