The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 891: Lingbao-Level Identity Token, Guiding 4th Generation Disciples

In front of the main hall.

Ye Feng was sitting on the seat, the sect roster was spread out on the small square table in front of him, and there was a streamer blooming, which looked very mysterious.

"Come here first!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Teng walked to the table and saluted Ye Feng.

"The Nine Swords Empire? Or the Nine Swords Divine Body, the future is promising." Ye Feng nodded, "Tell me about your basic personal information, such as your origin, roots, cultivation base, etc."

Zhou Teng was flattered by Ye Feng's praise.

"Reporting to the sect master, my name is Zhou Teng, I come from the Nine Swords Empire, and I was born with the Nine Swords Divine Body. At present, I have understood the meaning of the sword formation.

Zhou Teng stumblingly completed his self-introduction.

at the same time.

Ye Feng has finished writing.

Snapped!

With the seal of the head down, Zhou Teng had a faint sense of belonging, as if he had returned to his hometown.

"Next." Ye Feng said.

"Reporting to the head, my name is Ke Anqing. I come from the Wucai Empire. I have inherited the blood of the Wucai Feifeng.

Ke Anqing was not the first fourth-generation disciple to introduce himself. With psychological preparation, he was not as nervous as Zhou Teng, and seemed more calm when speaking.

Snapped!

After Ye Feng finished writing, he put the big seal on the head and said:

"Well, fine, next one."

After two hours of writing, Ye Feng finally put down the pen, looked at the young Kong Cheng in front of him, and said:

"Your Four Signs Divine Body is incomplete and needs to be improved."

Kong Cheng suddenly widened his eyes.

When he left the Lingfeng Empire, the god beggar once told him that the Four Signs Divine Body was flawed, but ordinary people couldn't see it.

But who knows,

The head Ye Feng could see it at a glance!

Is this a saint?

Kong Cheng was shocked.

Ye Feng didn't know the shock in Kong Cheng's heart, closed the sect roster, put away the big seal of the head, stood up, and clapped his hands.

Whoosh!

Five hundred streams of light appeared, suspended in front of each disciple, and it was a fourth-generation disciple identity token.

"Take the identity token, in this life and this life, you are all disciples of my Misty Sect."

Ye Feng said calmly.

Zhou Teng took the lead in catching the identity token and found that the words "Fourth Generation Two" were engraved on the front.

next moment.

He was surprised to find that as he held the token, the word "Zhou Teng" appeared on it.

"My name appeared automatically." Ke Anqing said in a surprised voice.

Others have made the same discovery.

Since they held the identity token, their names appeared automatically, and they completed the identification in an instant.

"The identity token is actually a Lingbao?!"

"This is too strong!"

The disciples were dumbfounded.

In other sects, a piece of identity token is just ordinary iron, and if it is more advanced, it is at best a low-grade spiritual tool.

And the identity token of the disciple of the Misty Sect turned out to be a Lingbao!

It's too embarrassing!

The disciples were even more shocked.

"The mere low-grade Lingbao is not worth mentioning." Ye Feng waved his hand and didn't take it seriously.

Not only the fourth-generation disciples, but the current Misty Sect, the identity token of any disciple has been upgraded to a spiritual treasure.

For other forces, this consumable is too large.

However, Ye Feng scoured the treasure house of many forces under the Swallowing Demon Sect in Tianzhou, and also destroyed a holy place, accumulating countless materials.

Not to mention Lingbao, it is enough to create holy soldiers.

Moreover, the current forging furnace is already a four-star surpassing spiritual treasure, and if you want to become a holy soldier, you need more refining tools.

At this stage, Ye Feng is trying every means to let the forging furnace refine the spirit treasure, and strive for one in the sect.

For other sects, this is difficult, but in the Misty Sect, anything is possible.

Ye Feng had done calculations.

A Saint-level holy soldier is equal to about 100 million low-grade spiritual treasures, and with the existing materials of the Misty Sect, it is not a problem to create a few holy soldiers.

Therefore, there are more than 10,000 pieces of spiritual treasures, which is trivial.

For the sect treasure house, this is not enough to plug the gap between the teeth.

"Sit everyone!"

At this time, Ye Feng pointed to the ground.

The air condensed in the middle, turning into more than 500 futons, suspended one foot above the ground.

"Master, your subordinates retire."

Gong Qingqiu left first.

In front of the main hall of the sect, only Ye Feng, Xia Wenwen, and the five hundred new disciples of the fourth generation were left.

"Your qualifications, this Sect Master already understands."

"Except for Zhou Teng, Ke Anqing, and Kong Cheng, who are god-grade root bones, there are dozens of top-grade root-bones and hundreds of high-grade root-bones among the rest, and they are generally very good."

"However, just because the root bone is good doesn't mean you don't have any flaws."

"Zhou Teng, when you were using the Nine Swords Divine Body, did you feel that the sword intent was colliding with your physique, and your breath was not smooth?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Teng.

Zhou Teng's body trembled, nodded, and said:

"Master, this disciple has indeed encountered such a situation, but my ancestors said that this is because I can't fully play the role of the Nine Swords Divine Body."

The disciples listened attentively.

They could see that the reason why Ye Feng kept everyone was to prepare to give them pointers.

When they thought that they could hear the preaching of the holy realm, the disciples were excited, as if they were overturned.

"wrong!"

However, Ye Feng said in a deep voice and waved his arms, "Your breath is not smooth, and it has nothing to do with the inability to perfectly play the role of the Nine Swords Divine Body, but has something to do with the meaning of your sword formation."

"Ah?" Zhou Teng was taken aback.

Could it be that my ancestor said something wrong?

If someone else said that, Zhou Teng would definitely refute it.

However, the person in front of him is Ye Feng, the Son of Destiny of the Shenzhou Continent, and the real Holy Land Power!

His words can't be wrong!

"You will use the meaning of the sword formation." Ye Feng said.

"Yes!" Zhou Teng came out of the queue.

He clenched his hands, and behind him a large piece of fierce aura appeared, affecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning it into a large piece of sword energy.

This is the meaning of the sword formation.

Once cast, a sword formation can be summoned.

From Zhou Teng's point of view, the meaning of the sword formation combined with the Nine Swords Divine Physique can have the strongest boosting effect.

"You're right."

Ye Feng began to explain, "The Nine Swords Divine Body itself can condense nine sharp swords, and then use the meaning of sword formation to increase, and even can achieve ten thousand swords, with infinite power."

"But, you all overlooked one point."

"The extreme will be the opposite!"

"The Nine Swords Divine Physique itself is a kind of sword formation, and the meaning of the sword formation belongs to the force of strength. When they cooperate with each other, it is like the cooperation of two strong personalities. There will inevitably be friction, which is the root cause of the unsmooth breath. ."

Hearing this, Zhou Tengmao froze.

"But, Sect Master, how can I improve?"

"It's not difficult!"

Ye Feng spread out his palm, and the phantoms of nine swords appeared. Below the nine swords, there was a large sword formation with countless sword shadows.

"The meaning of using the Nine Swords Divine Body to control the sword formation, so that the two are no longer in the same relationship, but subordinate, that's all."

The voice just fell.

Above Ye Feng's palm, the nine swords representing the Nine Swords Divine Body trembled rapidly, causing the swords of that sword formation to start dividing into groups, becoming nine smaller sword formations, dominated by each divine sword.

In this way, the nine divine swords transformed by the Nine Swords Divine Body control a sword formation, and there is no longer any conflict.

"I see!"

Zhou Teng slapped his forehead, "The disciple once only wanted to make the meaning of the sword formation and the Nine Swords Divine Body go hand in hand, but I didn't expect to become a subordinate relationship.

"It's still too late to change now."

Ye Feng smiled and looked at Ke Anqing, "Your Wucai Feifeng bloodline is good, but you lack guidance. When you are free on weekdays, you can ask Jia Yulan for advice, she has the Phoenix bloodline."

"Okay." Ke Anqing nodded.

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