The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 107 The Spirit Beast Sect Splits the Rudder, Xie Jiaren

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The next morning.

"Morning Master!"

The disciples walked out of their respective rooms.

The fight last night was too tiring. After using the spiritual liquid to bathe, they all slept beautifully and nourished their energy. Only then did they cross their knees beside the spiritual spring and gradually entered a state of cultivation.

The cultivation base of Qi Refining Realm is still low.

If you change it to the Primordial Gathering Realm or a higher Spirit Sea Realm, you don't need to sleep at all, you can quickly replenish your energy and spirit by just sitting, and you don't even need to eat to replenish the loss, and you can achieve true inedia.

"Practice well!" Ye Feng told the disciples, then raised his head.

A few days ago, Master Li, a carpenter from Jia's family, came to visit. Ye Feng asked him to bring in wood and built a large pavilion at the location of Lingquan, surrounded by bead curtains.

If someone enters the backyard, they are not afraid that they will see the disciples cultivating cross-legged beside the Lingquan at a glance, and they will not discover the Lingquan at a glance.

"The aura around Lingquan seems to have become purer."

Ye Feng lowered his head and found that the flower bones that purify Qinglian had grown a lot, and were about to bloom and enter adulthood. With its purifying effect, the aura quality of the Misty Sect is higher than that of other miniature spiritual veins.

After a while, Ye Feng came to the kitchen, picked out the flesh and blood of those monsters last night, cooked them, and then fed them to the eight spirit beasts of the Misty Sect.

"It's so unpalatable!" Hu Dahong pouted.

"Daxian, the effect of eating like this is very poor, and a lot of qi and blood are wasted." Gou Erha looked sad.

Ye Feng asked, "Could it be eaten raw?"

Zhu Sanpang flicked his short tail and said, "The effect of eating raw is also very poor. Unless there is a special exercise, you can directly extract the pure qi and blood from the flesh and blood of the monster."

Ye Feng asked, "Don't you have any?"

"No." The five immortals of Bai Fu shook their heads together.

The little white fox and the iron-clawed dragon eagle also shook their heads.

Brother Pingtou was lying beside Purifying Qinglian, and he didn't even bother to look at the meat that Ye Feng brought.

"You can't go on like this. You have to ask someone how to deal with the flesh and blood of monsters. It can't be wasted like this... Moreover, if there is a chance, you have to find a method suitable for spiritual beasts to cultivate and strengthen their blood."

Ye Feng thought for a while, and then Yukong came to the main mansion of Baifu City, ready to chat with Xin Guangxuan.

At this time, a round-faced woman with a very explosive figure walked out of the room beside it. It was Pang Haiyun, a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Haiyun, where is your Senior Brother Xin?" Ye Feng asked.

Hearing that Ye Feng addressed herself so intimately, Pang Haiyun's face flushed, and she said, "Ye Zhangmen, Senior Brother Xin is not in the City Lord's Mansion, he went to Goulan to be cool."

Ye Feng's mouth twitched: "Which hook bar?"

"Cuiyu Building." Pang Haiyun said.

Hearing this name, Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he was about to set off, but he patted his head, remembering that Pang Haiyun was also a disciple of the sect, and it seemed that it was okay to ask her.

So, Ye Feng asked: "Do you know how to deal with the flesh and blood of monsters? I hunted some monsters recently to train the guardian spirit beasts in the door, but found that the effect was very poor."

Upon hearing this, Pang Haiyun said with a smile, "Head Ye has found the right person. I have a friend who is from the Spirit Beast Sect of the Star Sect. If you ask her, it should be alright."

"Oh, is it convenient to meet?" Ye Feng became interested.

"Master Ye, please wait a moment." Pang Haiyun took out a paper crane and blew a breath of spiritual energy into it. The paper crane immediately fluttered its wings and flew out at a very fast speed.

"Is this a communication paper crane?" Ye Feng said.

When he left Wuxuan Pavilion last time, Zheng Yaoshou of Baiji Sect gave him one, which could be used for communication.

Pang Haiyun nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a communication paper crane. It is very fast and can fly within a radius of 300 miles. The price is not expensive. Twenty spirit stones are enough."

Ye Feng said: "It's really not expensive."

The two were sitting under a pavilion in the city lord's mansion and waiting. Pang Haiyun heard that Ye Feng was a master of magic, so she asked for advice on the spot.

With the help of Pang Haiyun, Ye Feng patiently explained some spells that he had mastered, which benefited Pang Haiyun a lot.

In less than half an hour, Zhihe flew back.

Pang Haiyun took the paper crane, and the aura walked around inside, and her eyes gradually lit up: "It's a coincidence, this friend of mine is at a sub-rudder a hundred miles north of Baifu City."

"It's not too late, let's go!" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he jumped into the air.

Pang Haiyun was slightly surprised, so she chose Yu Jian to fly.

For practitioners, a hundred miles is not far.

Soon after, Ye Feng and Pang Haiyun landed on the ground, cleared the fog, and walked into a valley.

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters here, and there is a lot of spiritual energy. There are some spirit beasts running on the grass everywhere, and white cranes are flying high in the sky, and the spiritual energy is fluttering.

"Ouch! My little chubby, you can be considered here." A woman in a long brown dress sat on a spirit horse, valiantly, and waved to Pang Haiyun from a distance.

When they got to the neighborhood, the woman looked at Pang Haiyun with admiration at the arrogant face in front of her, then looked at her flat place, and sighed: "Little Fatty, you have grown up again, why is mine still flat?"

After speaking, the woman held her face with her hands and pouted, very depressed.

"By the way, this is the head of the illusory sect you said?" The woman suddenly looked at Ye Feng, and suddenly became obsessed, "Oh, he is so handsome and handsome, he really deserves to be the son of heaven, I wonder if I have time tonight to meet up with you. How about I spend the next month together?"

Hearing these words of tiger and wolf, Ye Feng was at a loss for words.

Pang Haiyun hurriedly covered the woman's mouth with her hand, and said to Ye Feng with an embarrassed expression, "Don't take offense at the head of Ye. But when it comes to cultivating spirit beasts, she is one of the best among the younger disciples of the spirit beast sect."

Xie Jiaren broke Pang Haiyun's hand and said proudly, "I'm clearly number one! Who dares to compete with me, the younger disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect?"

Listening to this big tone, Ye Feng had a black line on his face, and always felt that Xie Jiaren was not very reliable.

"I want to ask for advice on how to deal with the flesh and blood of monsters." After a while of silence, Ye Feng directly explained his intentions.

"I'm familiar with this!" Xie Jiaren extended her thumb, pointed at the tip of her nose, and shouted at the valley, "Dasha, Ersha... Xiaosha, gather all!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the spirit beasts in the valley ran over, lined up in a row, standing in front of Xie Jiaren, there were more than one hundred, most of them were low-level and middle-level demon soldiers, and there were ten high-level demon soldiers. Multiple, exudes a powerful breath.

All added up, that is, they are not afraid of encountering Yuanyuanjing.

At this moment, from the thatched hut in the center of the valley, there was an old but heavy coercive scolding: "Xie Jiaren, what the hell are you doing?"

This is a powerhouse at the second level of the Primordial Gathering Realm!

As soon as the breath came out, all the spirit beasts lay on the ground, shivering.

Ye Feng's eyes showed a strange look, and he secretly said: "As expected of a star sect, even a sub-rudder has a Juyuan realm in charge, which is amazing."

Xie Jiaren stuck out her tongue and whispered to Ye Feng: "That's the elder of our split helm. He takes the wrong medicine every day and is always cursing, but he doesn't dare to hit me, because my grandfather is the master of the spirit beast sect. He dares to Hit me, my grandfather dares to beat him, hahaha!"

Listening to Xie Jiaren's laughter, the sub-helm elder was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to say anything more, only an unyielding snort came out.

Ye Feng watched this scene, and his body froze in place. At this moment, there was only one sentence in his heart.

"Have I encountered a weirdo?"

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