Chapter 22 Going up Is a Sliding Shovel

"Living Sword Qi!"

At a critical moment, Mo Ying made his move.

She squeezed the sword art in her hand, and the flying sword in the wind dragged a splendid sword energy and fell.

Just listening to the sound of "dang bang", Brother Pingtou stood up, grabbed the flying sword with two front claws, sparks splashed everywhere, and even though his body was split several meters away, he still did not fall.

"What a powerful minion!"

Mo Ying was shocked.

This monster is very powerful, and its claws are as strong as a spirit weapon, and it can't split at all.

"Roar!"

Brother Pingtou was enraged by Mo Ying's actions, and roared and threw the Windward Flying Sword out. Under the aura, Mo Ying fell to the ground as if he was being dragged by a rope.

Brother Pingtou was like a broken bamboo, and rushed towards Ye Feng and Long Tianxing who were still standing.

That ferocious look seems to be saying: labor and management will bring you all down!

"Master be careful!"

Others hurriedly reminded loudly.

"Sect Master, run!" Long Tianxing was so frightened that his limbs were trembling, and he was about to pull Ye Feng to run together.

"Dare to hurt my disciple and eat my door."

Seeing that the disciples were beaten to pieces, Ye Feng was furious. Not only did he not run, but he was about to take action.

He held the worn-out door panel, just like playing tennis. At the cost of the door panel being completely shattered, with a "bang", Brother Flathead was thrown dozens of meters away and rolled down towards the foot of the mountain.

"Ah... this!"

All the disciples were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Huh! Am I so fierce?"

Ye Feng was also shocked.

Since today "punching the dragon riding the sky and chopping Li Hanxiao with the palm", he has known that his strength is very strong.

Therefore, Ye Feng dared to take action.

It's just that he didn't even think that his strength was so strong that he could knock Brother Flathead several dozen meters away with just one door, but he didn't know if the opponent had fallen to his death.

"Uncle Sect Master, you... why are you so powerful?"

"Aren't you a mortal, how could you shoot that monster so far?"

Shi Lei, Li Jiaojiao, and Huo Yunjie gathered around, widened their eyes and looked at Ye Feng carefully.

"Cough, I'm just a little stronger."

Ye Feng didn't know how to explain it.

He can't always say that his cultivation base has already reached the "Ninth Level of Qi Refining Peak +", but he can't display his cultivation base, right?

"Perhaps, there is a bug in the system, and the cultivation base is added to the physical strength." Ye Feng came up with this idea again.

"The head is mighty!"

Long Tianxing rushed over, a pair of beautiful eyes full of admiration.

Mo Ying retracted the Flying Sword, and her face hidden behind the black veil was full of shock.

"This head... His power seems to be greater. It seems that he has been playing the role of a mortal, but he has exposed some of his strength because he wants to save us."

Mo Ying thought so in her heart.

"Don't worry everyone, if the monster comes up again, leave it to me to deal with."

Ye Feng was sought after by the disciples, and he was not proud, but became more "painful".

At this stage, his cultivation base is still "Qi Refining Ninth Level Peak +". If he can use the power of cultivation base, he will be able to sweep the heads of middle-level sects.

But now, it's just a little more powerful.

As for the spell, it is still impossible to cast.

"Fortunately, I have washed my eyes and opened my spiritual eyes. I will try to practice basic exercises tonight." Ye Feng began to make plans.

"Roar!"

But it didn't take long for Brother Flathead, who fell down the mountain, to rush up again, roaring and pounce on Ye Feng.

"Sure enough, he didn't fall to his death!"

Ye Feng was just a kick in the past.

boom!

Brother Pingtou came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, he flew upside down for dozens of meters, and he didn't know where he fell.

"This!"

Li Jiaojiao widened her eyes.

He exclaimed, "Uncle Sect Master, that monster is very hard all over. You kicked over there, are your feet okay?"

Even if Ye Feng is strong, he is still flesh and blood.

That monster's skin is as hard as iron, and if it kicks it, won't it break?

Not only Li Jiaojiao, but also Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie looked over worriedly.

"what?"

Only then did Ye Feng realize the problem.

But he moved his toes and found that there was no pain or itching, and he didn't seem to be injured.

"Even the physical strength has increased?" Ye Feng was very surprised.

It seems that it is really a bug in the system, and the power that should have been added to the cultivation base has been transferred to the physical body.

"Roar!"

A moment later, Brother Flathead's unwilling roar came from the foot of the mountain.

It quickly climbed up, staring straight at Ye Feng, not understanding why this seemingly weak Human Race youth could knock himself out.

"Again?"

When Ye Feng saw Brother Pingtou, who was getting more and more frustrated, he couldn't help being happy, and he went up to a sliding shovel.

Brother Flathead fell down the mountain again.

"You settle down in the sect, just leave it to this head." Ye Feng waved his hands to the disciples, then put his hands on his hips and stood at the intersection of the mountain.

When Brother Pingtou rushed up, Ye Feng took a flying kick.

After going back and forth for more than ten times, Brother Pingtou finally gave up, and he would not dare to climb up for a while.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the Misty School.

At this time, Long Tianxing had already been settled, and temporarily squeezed into a room with Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie.

Mo Ying and Li Jiaojiao live in the same room.

As the Sect Leader, Ye Feng, of course, stayed in his Sect Master Hall honestly, using a few small treasure chests with Spirit Stones as pillows to prevent them from being stolen.

Without Brother Pingtou's interference, Li Jiaojiao went into the kitchen and cooked food with the grain she bought yesterday.

As a girl from a small mountain village, Li Jiaojiao did housework every day when she was a child, and her cooking skills are definitely one of the best in the Misty School.

After eating, Ye Feng took a bottle of spiritual eye drops and put it in front of Long Tianxing, saying:

"Tianxing, this is the spiritual eye liquid. It is used to wipe the eyes and try to open the spiritual eye as soon as possible."

As long as the spiritual eye is opened, even if it has entered the basic realm of cultivation, "the realm of hope".

Practitioners in this realm do not yet know magic, but they can see the aura between heaven and earth, so they are called "watching qi".

The current Ye Feng is this realm.

Strictly speaking, Wang Qi realm is also a mortal.

Some true geniuses are born with "spiritual eyes" and can see the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As long as they get the exercises, they can start to practice.

"Thank you very much, but I have been able to see the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since I was a child, so I don't need to use spiritual eye drops any more." Long Tianxing shook his head and said.

Ye Feng was stunned.

But soon, he remembered that Long Tianxing possessed the "Blue Spirit Eye", which could be regarded as a spiritual eye.

"Natural spirit eyes?"

"That's a legendary genius!"

"I also heard that because of having a natural spiritual eye, the speed of cultivation will also be improved."

When the other disciples heard Long Tianxing's words, they all looked over in surprise.

Long Tianxing was a shy boy, looked at by his brothers and sisters, and bowed his head a little embarrassedly.

"Since you have opened your spiritual eyes, then start practicing the exercises!"

Ye Feng embarrassedly put away the spiritual eye drops, and in the main hall, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, took out a book full of age, and laid it flat on the table.