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Chapter 787 My name is Xia Wenwen, I am determined to be a female man

 Rumble!

Ye Feng is still going through the tribulation.

He hasn't activated the ultimate formation yet, but has just adjusted this thunder tribulation to the extreme state of the normal Thunder Palace, but it is still more terrifying than the thunder tribulation of the fourth-level quasi-sage.

Ye Feng is bathed in endless thunder.

He could feel that his physical body was strengthening, and the fanatical power in his body was also increasing.

Theoretically, the power of Zealot is 14 times stronger than the power of Yang Shen.

But now.

Before the tribulation was over, and the source of thunder was not absorbed in the thunder pool, the fanatical divine power was already 17 times stronger than the power of the Yang God.

And, it continues to grow.

This is the benefit of strengthening the power of thunder tribulation!

"Becoming a god is a great opportunity for me."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh.

If he had not become the God of Thunder Palace and obtained the authority to adjust the power of thunder tribulation, how could he have cheated on himself?

Precisely because each time he transcends tribulation, he can absorb several times more energy than the same level. After several accumulations, his foundation is so strong that it is beyond the reach of the same level.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng survived the thunder tribulation and soaked in the thunder pool, absorbing the origin of thunder and consolidating his cultivation.

Another half day passed.

Ye Feng just walked out of the Thunder Palace.

At present, he has successfully consolidated the cultivation of the third-level quasi-sage, and can suppress the fourth-level quasi-sage with a single blow.

Even if it is a fake way of heaven, he is not afraid.

"Now, with my fanatical power alone, I should be able to deal with the Saint Realm."

Ye Feng smiled.

If we use physical strength again, it will not be difficult to crush him and become a saint.

Lowering his head, Ye Feng saw Xia Wenwen and the incarnation of the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang above Baifu City.

At this time, Liufeng also discovered the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang.



The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng, the incarnation of the ancient sage Jiaoyang, Xia Wenwen, and Liufeng were sitting around a bamboo table.

"Hello, Master Ye!"

Xia Wenwen suddenly stood up, knelt down towards Ye Feng, and kowtowed nine times in a row.

puff!

Upon hearing the words "Master Ye", Ye Feng spit out the tea in his mouth on the spot and sprinkled it on the face of the incarnation of the Ancient Sage of the Sun.

"I...did I shout wrong?"

Xia Wenwen was a little panicked.

"No, anyway... don't call me Master Ye, it always sounds weird." Ye Feng waved his hand.

The incarnation of the Ancient Saint of Jiaoyang wiped the tea on his face and said expressionlessly:

"Master Ye, this is my direct descendant. His name is Xia Wenwen. He is seven years old this year. He has the bones of a saint and the body of a flower fairy. His qualifications can be said to be extremely high."

"She wants to become your teacher, what do you think?"

As he spoke, the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang was very proud.

Whether it's a holy root bone or a flower fairy body, getting one of them is considered the ultimate.

In the past, this was a qualification that would definitely lead to sanctification.

And Xia Wenwen has both. As long as he doesn't die in the middle, it won't be difficult to become a manifest saint in the future.

It can be said that she is the hope of the Sun World.

"Do you really want to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Feng sat on the ground, looked at Xia Wenwen, who was less than one meter tall, and asked seriously.

"My ancestor said that you are only a little weaker than him, so let me worship you as my teacher."

Xia Wenwen looked shy and honest.

"Oh, that's it!" Ye Feng looked like he suddenly understood.

puff!

The ancient sage incarnation of Jiaoyang was drinking tea on the side. After hearing Xia Wenwen's revelation, he spurted tea on the spot and sprinkled it all on the face of the protector Liufeng.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing!

Is this still my caring little cotton-padded jacket?

No!

This special cat is my little ancestor!

The incarnation of the Ancient Saint of Jiaoyang kept complaining in his heart, and had the urge to hit a wall, feeling too embarrassed.

"I can accept you as a disciple. However, in the near future, I can only accept you as a registered disciple. When next spring, I will accept you as a formal disciple, that is, the fourth generation senior sister."

Ye Feng agreed and made arrangements on the spot.

The holy root bone and the body of a flower fairy, such an excellent qualification, and he is also a direct descendant of the ancient sage Jiaoyang, how could he miss it?

"Hello, Master Ye!"

"Don't call me Master Ye, call me Master!"

"Okay, Master Ye!"

"..."

Ye Feng felt that it was necessary for him to teach Xia Wenwen how to address other people, so that she would not always call her by the wrong name.

Looking back, Ye Feng looked at the incarnation of the Ancient Sage of Jiaoyang: "Senior Ancient Sage, from today onwards, leave Wenwen to me!"

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Master Ye." The incarnation of the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang nodded with satisfaction and said to Xia Wenwen: "Wenwen, when practicing in the Piaomiao Sect, you must listen to what Master Ye says."

"Okay, Wenwen will definitely listen to Master Ye."

Xia Wenwen raised his fist with a serious look on his face.

"Oh, you are so good!"

The incarnation of the Ancient Saint of the Sun rubbed Xia Wenwen's head, tore the void with his hands, and left the Piaomiao Sect.

"Master, I'm going to practice sword practice first."

Liufeng wiped the tea from his face and left the place.

In the blink of an eye.

Only Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen were left staring at each other with big eyes.



The main hall.

Ye Feng sat in his seat, spread out the sect roster, held the brush in his right hand, and looked sad.

"The system can only recruit 10,000 third-generation disciples?"

"Yes, to be more precise, each generation can only recruit 10,000 disciples. It can be less, but not more." The system answered the question.

"So, Xia Wenwen can really only be the fourth generation eldest sister."

Ye Feng was very helpless.

Although he has written Xia Wenwen's personal information on the sect's roster and stamped it with the leader's seal, it will not take effect until this year has passed.

"Wenwen, from now on you will be a registered disciple of our Piaomiao Sect. Now, what do you want to learn?"

"I want to eat."

"Um?"

"I have to eat a lot of delicious food. Only when I'm full can I have the strength to practice!"

"Ah...is there such a thing?"

"Yes! I also heard that you need to eat more to grow up. When I grow up, I want to be a female man, the kind who can blow up a mountain with one punch!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng was speechless.

Forget being a foodie, what the hell is being a tomboy?

Don’t most people want to be a quiet and beautiful girl?

You little girl, you are so weird!

Ye Feng kept complaining in his heart.

"Master, I'm hungry!" Xia Wenwen said suddenly.

"Hey, it just so happens that our Piao Miao Sect has a chef. I will take you to the back kitchen and make sure you have a full meal."

"Really?"

Xia Wenwen's eyes lit up.

"As a teacher, can I still have a lie?"

Ye Feng laughed loudly.

He stretched out his hand and let Xia Wenwen hold his little finger, and together they walked towards the Piaomiao Sect's back kitchen.



"Lower your shoulders and keep up with your hands quickly!"

"Junior Brother Qian, heat up the oil in the pot, quickly!"

"And you, Junior Sister Shangguan, when chopping vegetables, you have to be fast and accurate. The ingredients are very precious and cannot be wasted."

"Junior Brother Zhou, when you are throwing the blame, your movements must be smooth and graceful, without any hesitation!"

As soon as Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen arrived in the kitchen, they could hear Li Jiaojiao instructing other disciples on cooking skills.

"Ah, the leader is here!"

I don't know who shouted.

Then, everyone immediately put down their pots and pans, stood in several rows, and saluted with their hands raised:

"I've met the leader!"

Li Jiaojiao was the first to notice Xia Wenwen, and immediately squatted down, pinched his baby-fat little face, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Master, is this your illegitimate daughter?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Ye Feng rolled his eyes at Li Jiaojiao and quickly introduced to everyone:

"This is the direct descendant of the Ancient Sage Jiaoyang. Xia Wenwen is the registered disciple of this sect leader and the younger junior sister of all of you."

"By the way, Wenwen said that he likes to eat. Don't you usually call yourself the God of Cooking, the King of Cooks, or the King of Chefs? If you have any skills, just show them off."

"Next, let's talk!"

After explaining these things, Ye Feng quickly left.

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