Chapter 780: Li Wanqing Enters the Sect and Transforms the Formation

"Think, think about it all the time!"

Li Wanqing was very excited and looking forward to it.

Join the Misty Sect and you will be able to prostitute the Spirit Pagoda for nothing.

How could she not want to?

"Then, follow me to see the head." Gong Qingqiu took Li Wanqing's hand and walked to the top of Misty Peak.

Pfft! Pfft!

Hearing that she could see Ye Feng, Li Wanqing was extremely excited, her heartbeat increased, and her pretty face flushed.

In front of the Thunder Palace.

Ye Feng heard the conversation between Gong Qingqiu and Li Wanqing.

He is very interested in Li Wanqing, a business talent.

If she can be recruited into the sect, it can help Ouyang Feng and Ouyang Yu to develop and expand the shop of the Misty Sect, and increase the business income of the Misty Sect.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng fell on the top of Misty Peak.

After a while.

Li Wanqing and Gong Qingqiu came to the vicinity and saw Ye Feng who was drinking tea from a cup.

That handsome side face made Li Wanqing's heart beat faster again.

"Good... so handsome!"

"As expected of the head of Ye, he looks countless times better than the rumored one. If I could marry him, I would be willing to die!"

Li Wanqing's breathing gradually became rapid.

"Sect Master, this is Li Wanqing, the host of the auction pavilion in White Floating City, who intends to join our Misty Sect... By the way, she has already passed the test of fate Zijinling."

Gong Qingqiu took the initiative to speak.

"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.

Without saying a word, he took out the sect roster, asked a few questions, and then wrote.

Snapped!

As Ye Feng put on the big seal of the head,

Before Li Wanqing realized what had happened, she officially joined the Misty Sect.

"From now on, Li Wanqing will be the finance and trade elder of our Misty Sect, specializing in the development of Misty Sect's commerce and trade."

"Next, Elder Gong, come and arrange accommodation and other matters for Elder Li."

Ye Feng waved his hand and disappeared.

Li Wanqing stood there blankly.

"Congratulations, Sister Wanqing, from today onwards, you are the financial and trade elder of our Misty Sect."

Gong Qingqiu congratulated him.

"Ah? That's it?" Li Wanqing was very sad. Before she could say a few more words to Ye Feng, the other party had already left. What a pity!

"However, I joined the Misty Sect, and there will be more days to see the head in the future, so don't worry."

Li Wanqing secretly said.

soon.

Gong Qingqiu brought Li Wanqing to Feilai Peak and arranged a place for her. When asked where Ye Feng lived, Gong Qingqiu pointed to the top of Misty Peak and replied:

"The sect master and the first generation of disciples live in the central courtyard at the top of the peak. The Eye of the Spirit Vessel is in the courtyard."

"That small courtyard is the place where our Misty Sect Heaven and Earth have the strongest spiritual energy."

"pity……"

"The central courtyard is full, we can't live in it, we can only live nearby."

Hearing that she couldn't live by Ye Feng's side, Li Wanqing felt a pity, but she didn't say anything.

Thunder Palace.

Ye Feng crossed his knees in front of the door.

Whoosh!

After half a day of tribulation, the Orb of Destiny finally survived and fell into the Thunder Pond in the Thunder Hall, absorbing the source of Thunder and consolidating itself.

A few more hours passed.

The Destiny Orb has been completely transformed, and it has officially become a powerful four-star transcendental treasure.

Further, it is the holy soldier.

"Finally available."

Ye Feng fished out the Destiny Orb from the Thunder Pond and found that after transforming into a four-star surpassing spiritual treasure, the amount of Destiny Power had more than doubled.

In some cases, it can be said to be inexhaustible.

"The formation can be transformed."

Ye Feng held the Orb of Destiny in his left hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand overlapped, like the tip of a pen, and began to draw on different positions in the Thunder Hall.

Every time you draw a stroke, it consumes a ray of destiny.

After being promoted to 4-star Beyond Spirit Treasure, the Destiny Orb recovers the power of Destiny very quickly.

at first.

The speed of Ye Feng's portrayal is very fast, and it consumes a lot of the power of destiny, which is far greater than the recovery speed of the power of destiny.

But after half a day.

The recovery speed of the Force of Destiny is basically the same as the consumption speed, and there is no situation where the Force of Destiny is not enough.

"call!"

"Fortunately, the Destiny Orb has been promoted to the four-star level beyond the Spiritual Treasure. Otherwise, the Force of Destiny is simply not enough."

Ye Feng secretly rejoiced.

three days later.

After he finished the painting, he was too tired to lie down beside the Thunder Pond. Looking around, he could see that the four walls of the Thunder Hall were engraved with complex pale golden ancient runes, which contained extremely mysterious power.

This is a newly upgraded holy-level formation based on the Holy Road formation.

Ye Feng's painstaking efforts were poured into each of them.

Now, the formation has been successfully engraved.

However, there is still one last step.

"Extreme Holy Array, open!"

Ye Feng bit his index finger and dropped ten drops of blood and three thousand strands of destiny into the Thunder Pond to activate the formation.

Boo!

All the golden runes seem to come alive.

They jumped inside the Thunder Hall.

Like strips of golden fish.

Behind the rune, a golden thread was pulled and intertwined, forming an extremely complicated formation.

Finally, the light converges.

The Thunder Hall has returned to its former state without waves.

However, only Ye Feng knows that its endurance limit has increased by more than ten times, and its rank is also higher than that of the four-star surpassing spiritual treasure, which is infinitely close to the holy soldier.

Although the rank is not high, to a certain extent, the Thunder Palace is much stronger than the real holy soldiers.

"Let me see what your limits are."

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and placed it on the merit list, feeling it carefully, and the expression on his face became more and more surprised.

"Good guy!"

"Every three years, you can save the energy of a holy catastrophe. In this way, as long as the practitioners in the mainland of China are strong enough, you can add a new person to the holy realm in three years."

That being said, Ye Feng knew that it was impossible for one person to enter the Holy Land in three years.

All the four-rank quasi-sages of the Shenzhou mainland add up, I am afraid that there are no less than one hundred.

However, they have been holding back for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and they dare not cross the calamity.

The bottom line is that the Holy Tribulation is too terrifying.

A little carelessness can lead to death.

"Because of absorbing a lot of the power of destiny, one year later, the energy of the first holy catastrophe can be accumulated."

"Then, every three years."

"That's good news."

Ye Feng tore through the void and descended into the Nine-City Nebula.

Quansheng Xinghe was chatting with the real dragon ancient sage, and when he saw Ye Feng coming, he quickly got up to greet him.

Ye Feng looked directly at Quansheng Xinghe:

"After a year, you can survive the Great Tribulation of Saint Conferring."

"Ah...ah?!"

Xinghe Zhunsheng was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he finally reacted, his eyes full of shock.

After that, Ye Feng had already left.

Xinghe Zhunsheng wanted to ask something, but found that no one could find it, so he could only recall what Ye Feng had just said.

"oops!"

"Congratulations, Brother Xinghe, you are going to be sanctified!"

The True Dragon Ancient Sage slapped Quan Sage Xinghe on the shoulder, causing the latter to tremble three times before realizing that the scene just now was not a dream, but a reality.

"One year later, the great catastrophe of the sainthood? Great, I'm about to become a saint!" Quasi-Saint Xinghe laughed wildly.

The True Dragon Ancient Sage pointed to the nearby piles of heaven and earth treasures and suggested:

"Brother Xinghe, we are like a mountain of treasures. We can buy countless precious materials for you, refine the lightning protection spirit treasure for transcending tribulation, and increase the success rate of transcending calamity."

Hearing this, Quansheng Xinghe nodded again and again:

"Brother Zhenlong is right. Before, I was very poor and couldn't get so many materials, but since I looted the treasure houses of the starry sky powerhouses, I have become rich. In the next year, I must Prepare a large number of Tribulation Spirit Treasures."

"I'll help you build a spiritual treasure." The real dragon ancient sage Mao Sui recommended himself, "I am a pseudo-heaven, with a half-step fire, and can refine a top-level transcendental treasure that is close to the holy soldier level."

"Okay, then thank you very much." Quasi Sheng Xinghe was overjoyed.