Chapter 126: New Outer Sect Disciple, Paying for Things?

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As the Variety Beast became a guardian spirit beast, Ye Feng found that his strength had increased by an amount equivalent to the first level of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

Counting the power of heroic spirits, it is already four times that of the first layer of the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"Is this the power of the third level of the Juyuan Realm?"

Ye Feng clenched his fists and inadvertently revealed a powerful breath, completely quelling the Variety Beast.

"Boss is getting stronger again!"

The Variety Beast hurriedly tore off a few beards, and the pain struck, only to be sure that it was all true.

Ye Feng said calmly: "To tell you the truth, when this head is discussing with you, he is just playing casually, and he is genuine."

The Variety Beast was shocked, secretly Ye Feng didn't suddenly become stronger, but he has always been so strong, but he had hidden his strength before, so he couldn't see it.

Thinking of this, the Variety Beast became frightened.

"Fortunately, I knelt quickly, otherwise I would really be shot to death by Ye Feng, but that's fine. With such a strong head, I can do whatever I want in the future."

Thinking about it, the smile on the face of the Variety Beast gradually became arrogant.

Snapped!

Ye Feng slapped the Variety Beast on the shoulder and asked, "You were the master of the Black Robe Club, right? You were the one who ran into Huo Yunjie in the White Floating City and left the first page of the Nameless Sword Manual, right? "

Hearing these two questions, Variety Beast suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"At that time, I was still the subordinate of the little wolf general... Oh no, it was his immediate boss, so I went to the Misty School to inquire about the military situation. As for the second time, it was because I happened to be going to Baifu City to visit Goulan."

After speaking, the Variety Beast added: "This is probably the case. As for the sword manual, I picked it up on the banks of the Liushui River south of the Nanlu Mountains."

Although he knew that the words of the Variety Beast were true and false, Ye Feng still did not dismantle it, but looked at the south of the Nanlu Mountains and muttered: "It is said that the Liushui River is just south of the Nanlu Mountains, and you can reach it by going down the river. The two-star Zongmen Shenfeng Jianzong is a powerful force specializing in swordsmanship. Perhaps, Yun Jie went there to practice..."

After speaking, Ye Feng took out a piece of paper, handed it to the Beast, and asked, "Are you literate?"

"Of course!" Variety Beast nodded.

"Then when you are free, help me find these medicinal materials in the Nanlu Mountains. As a spirit beast, you must know the medicinal materials... By the way, you will still be called the Thousand-faced Demon Lord in the future. As for the name, do you have it? ?"

"No name."

"Then you can call it Niu Baibian!"

After speaking, Ye Feng flew away.

The Variety Beast looked at the sky, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching: "Cow Variety? It's so ugly! Wouldn't it be better to just call the Thousand-faced Demon Lord?"

After a while, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord picked up the bowl of spiritual spring water and drank it all in one go. The injury on his body recovered quickly, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Then, he picked up another bowl and ate the high-grade spirit beast feed, and found that the taste was very good, crunchy and crunchy, and gradually fell in love with the taste.

...

The next morning.

Ye Feng called Long Tianxing and said, "Tianxing, this is your outer disciple order."

Long Tianxing caught a token made of black iron, only to see the three words "Mischievous School" protruding on the front, and the five words "Outer Gate Long Tianxing" on the back.

"Sect Master, have I been promoted to the Outer Sect?" Long Tianxing was very surprised.

"Long Qitian has repented, your mission has been passed, and now the head of the sect officially seals you as an outer disciple." Ye Feng nodded.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Long Tianxing jumped three feet high.

When the disciples heard that Long Tianxing's mission had been completed, they all cast envious glances.

"Master, I'll go back to Long's house first."

With a smile on his face, Long Tianxing put away the order of the outer sect disciple and hurried to the Long family.

White Floating City, Long Family Mansion.

"Uncle, you said that cousin has left?" Long Tianxing's face was full of surprise.

Long Zhenchuan sighed and said, "Citizen has truly repented and quit the Nanlu Demon Sect. He left Baifu City early this morning and went to practice with an old friend of mine.

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"Uncle, is it convenient to reveal which school and faction it is?" Long Tianxing asked.

"My old friend is very mysterious. Even I don't know what school or faction it is. I only know that it is five hundred miles away in the north. The background is... It should be no worse than the current Misty School." Long Zhenchuan said.

"It seems to be a hidden high school. Next time I meet my cousin, please say hello on my behalf. He said that I was too hard before, and I asked him to forgive me." Long Tianxing hurriedly bowed and apologized. .

Long Zhenchuan patted Long Tianxing on the shoulder and said, "Uncle knows that you are also doing it for his own good... By the way, Uncle also reminds you that you must not leave the White Floating City until your cultivation level does not exceed the seventh level of Qi Refining. Three hundred miles range."

"Why is this?"

"Just remember it!"

"Oh!"

When Long Tianxing left, Long Zhenchuan sat in his seat and felt much more relaxed.

"Qitian has begun to step into the right path, and Tianxing is backed by the sect practice, so our Long family should be getting better and better?"

...

White Floating City, Wanshang Alliance.

A shirtless strong man with a big knife and a fierce face stood in front of the counter and slapped a piece of paper on the table: "Give me five copies of the herbs on it... No, ten copies! "

The maid was so frightened that her face turned pale, and hurried to do so.

Not long after, the strong man was ready to go outside with a large box full of elixir.

"Guest officer, five hundred low-grade spirit stones," the maid said weakly.

"You dare to ask me for money? I've always been a prostitute!" After speaking, the strong man continued to walk out.

"presumptuous!"

The three masters of the ninth level of qi refining jumped out from the vicinity and shot at the same time, with great momentum and turbulent air.

However, the strong man slapped the three of them with a slap, and swaggered away from the Wanshang Alliance.

After half an hour.

Dongfuli in the Nanlu Mountains.

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord threw the medicine box on the ground and laughed loudly: "How dare you ask me for money... Then again, in the human race world, do you really have to pay for things?"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord scratched his head, too lazy to care, and simply lay down on the throne to sleep.

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng is drinking tea face to face with Xin Guangxuan.

"It is said that the Chamber of Commerce of the Wanshang Alliance was robbed of medicinal materials worth a thousand pieces of low-grade spirit stones, including palm spirit tree pulp, wood spirit grass and other precious things." Xin Guangxuan suddenly mentioned this matter.

When Ye Feng heard this, his face was a little weird.

After Xin Guangxuan left, Ye Feng rushed to the Devil's Cave Mansion non-stop, and happened to see the Thousand-faced Devil King lying on the throne sleeping.

"Well, beauty, give this Demon Lord a kiss... Come on, don't be shy!" Thousand-faced Demon Lord slept soundly, snoring, drooling, and babbling in his mouth, talking in his sleep. Fumbling around with one hand.

Ye Feng smiled and went up with a kick.

"Who dares to disturb this Demon Lord's spring dream, courting death... yo! It turns out to be the boss of the sect. Look, I have all the medicinal materials." Thousand-faced Demon Lord was kicked up and was about to get angry. When he saw Ye Feng, he immediately became skilled. Kneeling on the ground.

"Did you loot the Wanshang Alliance?" Ye Feng asked immediately.

"What Wanshang Alliance? I haven't heard of it, I don't understand." The Thousand Faced Demon Lord came up to deny Sanlian.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes immediately: "I have heard that Wanshang Alliance was looted a large box of precious elixir worth thousands of low-grade spirit stones, including wood spirit grass, how dare you say it's not you?"

When he heard that it turned out to be thousands of spirit stones, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord jumped up and said angrily: "Nonsense, it's clearly only five hundred spirit stones, this **** business dares to frame this Demon Lord, and he will grab it all next time!"

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands.

Ye Feng was too lazy to say more, took out a low-grade spirit stone, and said: "See clearly, this thing is a low-grade spirit stone. In the future, you will use the spirit stone to pay for it, and you can't rob it."

"Hey, can this broken stone be exchanged for elixir?" Thousand-faced Demon Lord widened his eyes, "I remember that in the tiger general's underground treasury, a large box of similar stones was piled up!"

Click!

Because he was too excited, Ye Feng accidentally crushed the spiritual stone in his hand, and quickly grabbed the collar of the Thousand-faced Demon Lord: "Where is the underground treasure house of the tiger general?"

"In... in the misty forest." The Thousand-faced Demon Lord said hesitantly, "But the tiger general should still be dormant there. It's not good if we go there?"

"I killed the tiger general."

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, he directly took out Hu Jiang's huge corpse from the system space and threw it on the ground, scaring the Thousand-faced Demon Lord's instinctive legs to go weak.