Chapter 213 Depicting a Small Cave Formation and Regaining a New Life

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As the Fengyuan Lingzhu bloomed with a soft brilliance, the vibration of the stalagmites gradually subsided, causing the Yunhua Master and the four elders to be stunned.

They joined forces to suppress it, but they were still broken by the riotous spiritual pulse. As a result, Ye Feng instantly calmed down the shock.

This is too strong!

"Thank you, Sect Master Ye."

Master Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

But he soon found that Ye Feng's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I can only temporarily stabilize the spiritual meridian. Once I leave, the spiritual meridian will collapse again. At that time, the entire Yunhua Mountains will not be able to be preserved." Ye Feng said solemnly.

"Then what should we do?" The elders of Yunhuazong couldn't sit still.

Immortal Yunhua looked ugly, as if he had made a difficult choice, and then said in a deep voice: "Quick, while the head of Ye is holding down the spiritual veins, the four elders quickly took the disciples away from the Yunhua Mountains. Bring as much as you want..."

"no need!"

Ye Feng suddenly interrupted Yunhua's words.

Everyone looked stunned.

I saw Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the huge stalagmite, and said, "I'm going to set up a small cave formation, which can stabilize this area by relying on the power of a small amount of space generated by the formation."

"Small cave formation?"

"Master Ye knows how to portray it?"

Everyone was shocked.

The real person Yunhua trembled with excitement: "Sect Master Ye, what you said is true? Can you really portray a small cave formation?"

Ye Feng nodded and said, "I have a map of the formation, and I have mastered the method of engraving the formation, but it is only limited to the small Dongtian formation. Didn't Master Yunhua say just now that the miniature leylines can be stabilized through the small Dongtian world, so we can try it out. try."

"What do we need to do?" the four elders asked quickly.

"As long as Sect Leader Ye can stabilize the spiritual veins, we, Yunhua Sect, will sell you everything you need, and we will bring it together for you." Yunhua Zhenren personally assured.

"Set up the formation first, and then talk about it later."

Ye Feng pondered for a moment, "Now I need a thousand-year-old black iron that weighs ten pounds, ten pieces of medium-grade spirit stones, and a half-pound piece of glazed real gold..."

He said dozens of things in a row, all of which were the materials needed to describe the small cave formation.

"Go and find Ye Sect Master!" Yunhua Immortal urged immediately.

"Yes." The four elders acted immediately.

The disciples of the Misty Sect stood in mid-air, watching Ye Feng stabilize the rioting spiritual veins, with worry on their faces.

Mo Ying asked in a low voice, "Sect Master, is there anything that needs our help?"

"Not yet." Ye Feng shook his head.

The stalagmites in front of them are just miniature spiritual veins, and the high-grade Feng Yuan Lingzhu alone is enough to suppress them, and the other disciples have nothing to do for the time being.

The real person Yunhua looked at the cracks on the surface of the stalagmites, as if they were cracks in his heart, and his heart ached.

It is not easy to find a place with a spiritual vein.

At this stage, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth are basically occupied by major forces. If you want it, you can only grab it by force, or in the form of a sect duel.

However, after reaching a star-level sect, they will basically refuse this kind of confrontation for various reasons. Moreover, if a sect does not even have a spiritual vein, then it is not even qualified to challenge other sects.

Once the miniature spiritual vein in front of him completely collapses, Yun Huazong will completely lose the hope of being promoted to a star-level sect.

In the Yunhua Mountains.

The four elders are flying at full speed and handing out all the required materials to the deacons and inner disciples of the sect to find them at the fastest speed.

As soon as they heard that they wanted to collect the materials needed to save the spiritual veins, the deacon and the disciples all acted frantically, rummaging through boxes.

"Elder, I found a middle-grade spirit stone."

"I have a small piece of thousand-year-old black iron here."

"Disciple, go out and borrow materials!"

...

The disciples of Yunhuazong are extremely cohesive.

Almost no one quit halfway through, and they all tried their best to find what they needed, even if they collided while rummaging, they all ignored it.

There are only sects in the eyes.

in a secret room.

Lin Yuyan opened a wooden box.

Inside lay a thumb-sized vitreous stone, similar in texture to gold, but a thousand times more valuable.

This is real gold glaze!

This item was a gift from Lin Yuyan's great-grandmother, and it was also the main material that Lin Yuyan planned to use to refine her natal spiritual tool after breaking through the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"For the sake of the sect, what is my personal practice?"

Lin Yuyan took a deep breath and firmly picked up the piece of glazed gold.

Similar scenes are sometimes staged in the Yunhua Mountains.

The disciples, the major deacons, and the four elders were not stingy. In less than half an hour, they finally gathered all the materials and sent them to Ye Feng.

"Sect Master Ye, all the materials are ready." After speaking, Master Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything is ready, I only owe Ye Feng.

"Leave it to me!" In fact, Ye Feng was a little nervous.

He left the Fengyuan Lingzhu in the air, continued to suppress the stalagmites that could erupt at any time, then took out the forge, and used the power of the heroic spirit to control a cloud of smoke to cover it up, making it impossible to spy on it.

Then, Ye Feng threw all the ingredients into the furnace.

Ding Ling's clanging voice sounded.

It didn't take long for a burst of inspiration to emerge, and everyone saw Ye Feng stretch out his hand and get a willow-shaped red-golden carving knife, as well as a group of bronze-colored liquid metal.

"here we go!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and rose into the air. According to the map of the small cave formation in his mind, he controlled the carving knife with the power of the heroic spirit and painted on the surface of the stalagmite.

Although it was the first time, Ye Feng handled the knife very steadily.

After all, he did not use it himself, but controlled it with the power of the heroic spirit, as if he was operating a precise tool, and constructed according to the drawings, and there were no mistakes.

In just half an hour, everyone found that the surface of the stalagmite was engraved with different shades of lines, which looked magnificent and in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

"What a profound formation!"

"This must be the legendary cave formation!"

"I didn't expect this old man to see such ancient formations in his lifetime. He will die without regrets!"

The elders of Yunhuazong were amazed.

Ye Feng was not happy too early.

He put away the carving knife, spilled the molten metal that had not yet melted, filled all the formations, and inlaid ten middle-grade spirit stones at several core positions.

hum!

The formed metal pattern began to glow, and the surface appeared bright.

clack clack...

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is like a tide, the cracks of the stalagmite begin to heal, and the surface is rejuvenated, like a bamboo shoot that emerges after the rain, full of vigorous vitality.

Ye Feng slowly released the pressure of Feng Yuan Lingzhu.

Stalagmites no longer collapse.

It's holding steady!

"Success?"

Everyone was full of doubts.

Ye Feng did not speak, but returned to the ground along the tunnel of the burrow. The others hesitated for a moment and followed.

ten meters from the ground.

Ye Feng was suspended silently.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that the aura vortex above the five main peaks of the Yunhua Mountains was accelerating, gathering more and more intense aura.

Afterwards, a long spiritual energy dragon emerged from the center of the five vortexes, which converged in the valley just above the stalagmite, forming a spiritual energy vortex with a diameter of 100 meters, and the concentration was several times that of the five vortexes.

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

Yun Huazong and the disciples of the Misty Sect took a deep breath and felt relaxed and happy.

Until now, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "This sect master has stabilized the stalagmite, and from now on, this valley will be the region with the most spiritual energy in the Yunhua Mountains. "

Hearing this, nearly a thousand people from the Yunhua Sect all burst into enthusiastic cheers after a brief silence.

"Finally stabilized!"

Immortal Yunhua's eyes were slightly red with excitement.

He painstakingly managed the sect for over a hundred years, and with all his energy, he finally let Yun Huazong see the hope of being promoted to a star sect!

Of course, all of this is inseparable from the help of one person.

He is... Ye Feng!

"Sect Master Ye's re-creation, this real person will definitely repay the entire sect!" Yunhua real person suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Feng three times in a row.

"Thank you for the kindness and great virtue of Sect Master Ye!"

The four elders of Yunhuazong, dozens of deacons, and thousands of disciples all knelt down in this valley to thank Ye Feng in the center.

His voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

This not only represents excitement and joy, but also shows the gratitude of everyone in Yunhuazong.