Chapter 455: The Cultivation Base Increases, Feijian Bailing, Tianjiao Gathers

"System, what's the matter with the increase in cultivation base?"

Ye Feng immediately asked the system a question.

"Under normal circumstances, the cultivation base that an ordinary disciple can provide to the head is equivalent to the real cultivation base of the disciple itself. If the disciple is promoted to a true disciple, the effect provided will be doubled."

the system explained.

Ye Feng thought for a while and said, "You mean that after Mo Ying was promoted to the true disciple, I was equivalent to an additional increase equivalent to Mo Ying's own cultivation, that is... two 'Mo Ying's power'?"

"You can say that." The system said.

Hearing this, Ye Feng was silent.

He began to feel the change in the power of the flesh.

"Sure enough, I have increased the amount of the fourth level of Gathering Yuanjing. In this way, as the disciples in the sect continue to break through to become true disciples, my strength can also increase a lot."

Ye Feng laughed.

But soon, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wanting to be promoted to a true disciple is not that simple. Mo Ying is so powerful that she has not passed the assessment until now.

For others, it's even harder.

However, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, which is better than none at all.

Moreover, the true disciples don’t offer much cultivation at present, but one day, their cultivation will be improved, and that will be double happiness.

"I like this function!"

Ye Feng's smile gradually became funny, but he quickly restrained his smile, put his hands on his back, and looked at the Elder Hall on Feilai Peak.

Mo Ying left the Elder Hall, walked along the suspension bridge to Misty Peak, raised her head, and happened to meet Ye Feng's gaze.

"Come here, I will transform your identity token." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and said softly.

Mo Ying walked to the top of Misty Peak, took off the identity token tied to her belt, and presented it with both hands.

"Master, here it is!"

"The renovation process is very fast, just wait a moment.

"

Ye Feng raised his hand, released the forging furnace, threw the identity token into the furnace, and soon made a clanging sound.

The transformation process is really fast.

The two were only silent for a moment before the lid of the furnace opened.

"This is a brand new identity token, for you." Ye Feng grabbed the slightly hot identity token and handed it to Mo Ying.

The token started, and it was warm.

Mo Ying looked at the back, and the raised words "True Inheritance of Mo Ying" were particularly conspicuous.

She stroked the inscription lightly, her red lips slightly raised.

At this moment, Mo Ying's sense of belonging to the Misty Sect reached an unprecedented level.

"Thank you for your support!"

Mo Ying tied the token on his belt and bowed in a salute.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "From now on, you are the first true disciple of our Misty Sect. I hope you will continue to work hard. One day, Misty Sect will be proud of you!"

These words warmed Mo Ying's heart.

In her heart, there seemed to be stormy waves rushing through, and the words "be proud of you" kept echoing in her mind.

Mo Ying secretly clenched her fists.

She has more motivation.

"Sect Master, then I'll go down to practice first." Mo Ying took a deep breath, calmed down the excitement in her heart, and was about to leave.

"When you become a true disciple, you will get a brand-new spiritual weapon. Tell me, what type you want, and whether there is a detailed description of it. This master will refine it for you."

Ye Feng stopped Mo Ying.

Mo Ying was startled, "Sect Master, I already have a mid-grade spirit sword, so I don't need it for the time being?"

"That's different." Ye Feng waved his hand and put the forging furnace on the ground. A white bone about a foot long appeared beside him. The surface was as crystal clear as jade, exuding a strong aura.

This thing is a rib of the White Bone Demon Emperor.

Mo Ying looked at this skeleton, and could sense a vast and boundless aura from it, at least it was at the level of a demon king.

"Tell me, what type of spiritual weapon do you want?"

Ye Feng paused, "You have understood the sword intent of the fast sword. My suggestion is to use the flying sword, which is very suitable for you."

"Well... Or else, please make a flying sword about one foot long, it doesn't need to be too big, the important thing is sharpness and lightness..."

Mo Ying gradually stated her request.

"Well, yes." Ye Feng listened, communicated with the forge, and made fine adjustments based on the feedback.

Ten minutes later, the forging began.

The skeleton of the demon emperor was thrown into the forging furnace, and then Ye Feng put in a wisp of wind energy, and added a lot of special refining materials.

Halfway through the refining process, Ye Feng took Mo Ying's blood and added it to start a new round of refining.

The refining didn't end until half an hour later.

bang!

The furnace cover soared into the sky.

A crystal-like white bone flying sword hovered in the air.

This sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, with a few red silk threads lingering on the surface, and with a slight shock, a sharp sword light can be split.

Ye Feng flicked the blade of the sword and made a pleasant sword chant.

"What a sharp flying sword, light and sharp, it's really perfect!"

Mo Ying looked at the flying sword and found that there was a word "ying" on it, showing the color of ink.

"The rank of this sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It can be collected into the sea of ​​​​qi and watered with its own true essence day and night, which can gradually increase its power. As for the name, it is up to you to choose."

Ye Feng handed the flying sword over.

"Go... top-grade spiritual tool?"

Mo Ying was shocked.

I thought that what Ye Feng had refined was just a middle-grade spirit weapon of excellent grade, but who knew that it turned out to be a top-grade weapon!

"The grade is a little lower. After all, the raw material is the skeleton of a demon emperor of the gods." Ye Feng muttered.

"The skeleton of the demon emperor?!"

Mo Ying opened her mouth in shock.

No wonder when the skeleton appeared, she felt palpitations. It turned out that this thing was actually a skeleton at the level of a demon emperor!

"Make good use of your own strength to water this sword. Its potential is not low. It will not be a problem to become a top-quality spiritual weapon in the future. Even if it is a spiritual treasure, it is not impossible."

Ye Feng put away the forging furnace, sat on the reclining chair, took a sip of happy water, and felt refreshed.

Mo Ying did not expect this sword's potential to be so great.

She caressed the sword lightly, feeling connected.

It seems that Ye Feng took her blood refining tool just now to connect her with this sword in advance. At this moment, it can be used directly without sacrificing refining.

As for the others, even if they got it, they wouldn't be able to use it.

"Have you thought about the name of this sword?" Ye Feng asked.

Mo Ying looked at the flying sword, thought about it, and said, "This sword should be called 'Bai Ling'!"

"Bai Lingjian?" Ye Feng thought about it carefully, and after a while, nodded, "This is fine, it's better than the name I chose."

Mo Ying's face was strange.

She wanted to say: Sect Master, you are a nameless person, any one of our Misty Sect is better than you in terms of naming.

However, she did not dare to say these words.

"Master, I'll try the Bai Lingjian first."

"Go!"

Ye Feng looked at Mo Ying flying towards the misty clouds, and then at the Bai Lingjian flying at high speed and making a sound of breaking through the air. He nodded, thinking that the power of this sword was good, not weaker than the Five Elements Spirit Sword.

...

Wonderful capital.

Zhu Lei was sitting in a splendid palace, looking nervously at the geniuses sitting around.

In this hall, his cultivation is very ordinary.

The others were either at the third level of the Juyuan Realm or at the fourth level of the Juyuan Realm. The three with the highest cultivation base had already reached the seventh level of the Juyuan Realm, which was on a par with Jiang Baige, the Chief True Inheritance of the Sword King Sect.

"Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, Jiang Baige, Mu Ruxue... Interesting, it seems that there are indeed many people who can be called Tianjiao in the Nanjiang River Basin. Unfortunately, such Tianjiao can be found everywhere in our capital."

A top Tianjiao at the seventh level of the Yuan Dynasty laughed, "Everyone, I will visit the Nanjiang River Valley in person to challenge Jiang Baige. Who of you is willing to go together?"

"I'm waiting for it!"

Most of the Tianjiao present burst out with a strong breath, blasting the roof of this hall, and the scene was amazing.

In the corner, a Tianjiao wiped his sweat.

"Is there a hole in these people's minds, they will blow up my discussion hall at any time, the key is not to lose money, it is extremely speechless!"

This arrogant looked disgusted.

Knowing that this group of people were so arrogant, he shouldn't have let them come here to discuss things.

"Everyone, when you go to the Nanjiang River Basin, why are you missing me?"

At this moment, a gentle and pleasant voice came from outside the discussion hall.