Chapter 57 The Magical Use of Prestige
After Heijiawei was beaten by Ye Feng, no matter whether it was in real clothes or fake clothes, they all stood there and remained silent.
Seeing this, Ye Feng jumped off the high platform.
With a "click", the floor tiles under his feet were smashed again.
Zhou Jiacai opened his mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say anything.
"What kind of spells do you practice on weekdays?" Ye Feng asked by the way as he walked in the crowd with his hands on his back.
A certain actor raised his hand quickly and said weakly, "Sect Master Ye, the spells we practice include 'Strong Step', 'Iron Shield Technique'... and more than a dozen first-grade spells, each of which is different."
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Hearing that Hei Jiawei practiced the "Iron Shield Technique", Ye Feng's eyes lit up and said, "Today, I am happy, I will give you some pointers on the "Iron Shield Technique" first. All the people who practice the Iron Shield Technique come here."
After being beaten, the Black Armored Guards dared not refuse to obey, and soon more than a hundred people who had practiced "Iron Shield Technique" gathered around.
"So many?" Ye Feng was a little surprised. He secretly said that "Iron Shield Technique" is really a trick of the road, and there are too many people who know it, but this is exactly what he wants.
Ye Feng pointed to a five-layer qi-refining black armored guard with a big beard and asked, "How is your Iron Shield?"
"Xiaocheng stage." Bearded said.
He is in the fifth stage of Qi Refining. Practitioners at this stage can basically only practice spells to a small degree, and those with high talent can achieve a large degree.
"Show it first, and then this head will give you pointers, and you will be successful within today." Ye Feng said.
People will be suspicious.
The bearded Heijiawei thought for a while, stood in the open space, and clenched his hands together, condensing an illusory dark black shield.
"The Spirit Shield is relatively solid, close to Dacheng, but there are still many shortcomings, such as here, here, and here." Ye Feng took out a piece of green bamboo from the system space, and pointed out the mistakes of the bearded black armor guard on the spot.
"That's right, but does it really work?"
The surrounding black armored guards complained in their hearts.
The bearded Heijiawei hesitated, and found that what Ye Feng said was actually a problem he encountered in the process of cultivating the "Iron Shield Technique", his eyes were full of surprise, and he quickly followed.
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After half a cup of tea, the "Iron Shield Technique" displayed by the bearded Heijiawei has been solidified a lot, and it has reached the culmination stage.
The other black armored guards opened their mouths.
Those who complained that Ye Feng was just talking nonsense were even more dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the head of Ye would really have two strokes.
Zongmen Prestige +3.
Zongmen Prestige +7.
...
Ye Feng found that just because he taught the Bearded Black Armor Guards, the Zongmen's reputation had risen by dozens of points in just ten seconds.
Not long after, the reputation value that was originally close to 300 has now reached 340, and it is still rising.
"Already nearly a hundred black armored guards have recognized the Misty Sect, yes, there is still room for nearly two hundred more." Ye Feng was overjoyed, pointing to another black armored guard who also practiced "Iron Shield Technique", "You Come and use the Iron Shield Technique too, and then I'll give you some pointers."
"Okay, thank you Sect Master Ye." The Heijia Wei fell from the sky with joy, and hurriedly followed suit.
Time flickered, and it was almost noon.
Ye Feng directed more than 30 black armored guards in a row, helping them to upgrade the "Iron Shield Technique" from entry to small success, or from small to large, arousing the amazement of other black armored guards. The fastest m..c/o/m
In addition, they were all beaten by Ye Feng before. After doing this, more than 60% of the black armored guards recognized Ye Feng, and the sect's reputation value exceeded 500 smoothly.
"Ding, congratulations to the Misty Sect's reputation for breaking through 500, unlocking the 'reputation exchange function', please check the relevant information for details." The system sounded.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately saw a few lines of blue text appear in his sight.
[Zongmen Prestige: 507]
[Remaining redeemable number: 507]
[Exchange Instructions: Consuming Zongmen Prestige Points, you can instantly master a spell to the perfect stage; 50 points for first-grade spells, 100 points for second-grade spells...]
Seeing these words, Ye Feng understood what it meant, but still had some doubts.
"System, now I have 507 reputation points. If I consume all of them, do I need to accumulate another thousand reputation points or just 493 points to complete the task of breaking through a thousand reputation points?" Ye Feng asked the system.
"It only takes 493 points." After that, the system fell silent again.
Hearing this, Ye Feng no longer has any doubts, and can rest assured and boldly consume the reputation of the sect.
However, the first-grade spells need to consume 50 reputation points, which is a bit expensive. Ye Feng felt that if possible, try to let the disciples practice to the entry level, so that he can directly understand the completion stage.
For some spells that are difficult for even sect disciples to comprehend, or if the time is too short, it is more cost-effective to consume the sect's reputation points to comprehend.
Having figured this out, Ye Feng was very interested in the Book Collection Pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion.
As for the Heijiawei, he taught dozens of them in the morning, he had already paid a lot, and he had reaped more than half of his reputation, so it was time to run away.
So Ye Feng jumped onto the high platform and said, "Everyone, I'm here today, see you next time."
"Master Ye, don't go, I haven't asked you for advice!"
"Master Ye, I invite you to dinner!"
"Master Ye, I have an unmarried daughter."
The black armor guards are reluctant to part.
Even the last black armored guards who did not recognize Ye Feng suddenly felt like they had missed 100 million.
However, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to everyone's words, jumped on the flying boat with Zhou Jiacai and Xin Guangxuan, and left the Heijiawei camp.
"Sect Master Ye is too powerful. At noon today, Zhou invited you and fellow Daoist Xin Guangxuan to dinner." Zhou Jiacai patted his chest and said.
"Haha, are you not afraid that I will eat you poor?" Ye Feng joked.
"Sect Leader Ye is joking, I am the deputy commander, and my monthly salary is not low, and our Zhou family itself is a noble family in White Floating City, so we can still afford a meal." Zhou Jiacai said solemnly.
After a while, the three stopped in front of a five-story building called "Famous Food Building" and found a private room on the fourth floor, where they ate and chatted.
Zhou Jiacai and Xin Guangxuan both expressed admiration for Ye Feng's attainment in magic and asked for advice on the spot.
"Maybe I am the chosen one, so I have inherited some of the will of my ancestors. Anyway, some spells can be understood just by being confused. It's really strange!" Ye Feng made a fool of himself.
After the meal, the three prepared to go to the Bookstore in the City Lord's Mansion.
But at this moment, there were a group of cultivators on the street riding tiger mounts, carrying long knives, and passing by the door of the famous restaurant majestic.
Ye Feng stood right in front of the door, raised his head, and saw the burly old man with white eyebrows and white hair at the head, facing him.
At this moment, Ye Feng clearly saw the astonishment and killing intent in the eyes of the white-browed old man, and then the two eyes staggered instantly.
When Ye Feng came back to his senses, he found that the white-browed old man had disappeared at the end of the street on a tiger.