Yuan Shi the Great

Seeing the effect of the sword qi, Ye Feng said excitedly, "Excellent, it seems that in the next few months, I can practice the second form."

Soon Ye Feng devoted himself to the practice of the second form. It will not be possible to cultivate the virtual sword in a short while. After several times of practice, Ye Feng only saw the half-transparent sword, which has no attack effect at all, but it is not a blow. His confidence, after a few days, he condensed a virtual sword.

"Finally condensed the Void Sword."

Ye Feng practiced it excitedly. After seeing that the power of the virtual sword was only half of the power of the sword in his hand, Ye Feng was not worried at all. He knew that if the sword was inlaid in the future, it would be equivalent to one person holding two swords. The power can be imagined, but Ye Feng is still a little lamented that he is not proficient enough. Now he needs to perform a second move, which takes a quarter of an hour, which takes more time than practicing the first move.

So Ye Feng began to study hard and practice hard. After two months, he was finally able to perform the second pose in one breath, which made him very satisfied. But that day, he ushered in an unrestrained guest, a white-haired old man.

Ye Feng put away his sword, looked suspiciously at the footprints at the door, until the door opened, the white-haired old man was just passing by for nothing, to see if he could see someone, when he saw Ye Feng was inside, When looking at him at this moment, the white-haired old man smiled, "You are Ye Feng?"

Ye Feng has seen the person in front of him many times, and he stayed here for a long time each time, which made him very puzzled and asked, "I don't know who you are?"

The white-haired old man smiled, "I am the white-haired elder of Jiutian Valley. Although we met for the first time, I have come to see you many times." Ye Feng couldn't say that he was in the magic coffin, so he just smiled awkwardly Laughing, "Sorry, I have been practicing in other places recently, and I just came back."

"Oh? Really? I don't know what kind of exercise you practice, can you tell me?"

Ye Feng is not a fool, it is impossible for him to tell others what he is practicing, especially when the other party does not know the enemy or friends, what's more, Ye Feng is curious why the other party will come to him suddenly, and he has no intersection with him at all, so when talking, Ye Feng Feng Du smiled very carefully, "I didn't practice any exercises, I just circulated the aura in my body to improve my cultivation as much as possible. As long as my cultivation has improved, there will be no obstacles in my cultivation."

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng for a while, and he had already entered the seventh stage of Qi training. He was surprised and then smiled, "Oh? Is that so? Let me see, the seventh stage of Qi training is not bad, it's only been less than a year , that’s it, rare.”

Ye Feng smiled, "It's nothing, just practicing blindly every day."

Seeing that Ye Feng refused to say anything, the white-haired old man had no choice but to force himself. He suddenly put away his smile and stretched out his hand to Ye Feng, intending to attack Ye Feng. As for Ye Feng, he knew that the opponent's cultivation base was far behind his own, and he was not at the same level. Yes, he didn't dodge away, but was slapped "lightly" by the opponent, and his whole body hit the wall.

This rumbling sound naturally attracted the people around, and soon the people in the surrounding bamboo houses were attracted, wanting to see what happened inside the house at the door.

Ye Feng only felt a tightness in his chest, and then there was a bloody smell at the corner of his mouth. He touched it with his hand, and it turned out that it was already bleeding. After the abnormality, he smiled at the crowd, "It's just to test his cultivation, it's nothing, let's leave."

Those people were dubious, they were bleeding from the beating, it was nothing, the white-haired old man also knew that Ye Feng was valued by the sect leader and the peak master, so he didn't dare to mess around, so he laughed again, "Let's leave, everyone, don't watch like this, don't you? Do you want to disobey orders?"

Those people had no choice but to leave quickly, and the door closed again, the white-haired old man stared at Ye Fengdao, "Sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Ye Feng is not a fool, if it was not intentional just now, then what was it, but he smiled awkwardly, "Elder, this palm is really not simple, could it be to test your cultivation?"

"Well, I wanted to test you out, but I accidentally used too much force. I'm sorry, here I am. Here is a bottle of Qi Yang Dan. It will be fine after a few days of recuperation." The white-haired old man smiled, and then took out a box of pills Give Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng took the pill, the white-haired old man left without leaving anything behind. Instead, Ye Feng looked at the pill in his hand and muttered, "Damn it, do you think I'm a fool? Hurt me? Give it to me again." Elixir? No grievances, no enmity? It seems that he must have a different background."

After cursing secretly, Ye Feng threw the pill aside and sat cross-legged on the stone bed. With the help of the turbid gas in his body, Ye Feng recovered after a while, but the palm of the white-haired old man is still unforgettable to him. .

"It seems that only when you become strong enough can you be bullied by others."

After he figured it out, Ye Feng started to practice sword again. This time he wanted to practice the third form, and the difficulty increased a lot. However, Ye Feng didn't care at all and continued to practice hard. However, Ye Chong still stayed on the first form. , until the white-haired old man appeared, he returned to God, "Master, you are here."

The white-haired old man, who hadn't seen Ye Chong for several months, found that Ye Chong had become more decadent, and his spirit had become less energetic. This made the white-haired old man frowned and said, "What are you doing? Isn't it because you lost to a Is it necessary for a guy who has practiced the sixth stage of Qi to give up on himself like this?"

Ye Chong smiled bitterly, "Master, I have been here for more than eight years. I always thought that if I worked hard, I could have a good cultivation, but that day, when I couldn't even use the strongest swordsmanship to hurt him, I feel useless."

The white-haired old man stared at Ye Chong. He knew that if Ye Chong's mentality was not good, he would never be able to advance in cultivation, and it would be difficult to enter the foundation building stage, so he said, "Ye Chong, you have to understand, the more you If you don’t practice, the more you regress, in this case, even if he is a little stronger in the future, don’t say you can’t deal with him, on the contrary, he will deal with you.”

Ye Chong's heart was startled by these words. He knew how much Ye Feng hated him and his family. If it wasn't for him and his father, Ye Feng wouldn't have disappeared for so many years. Now thinking about it, he said anxiously, " Master, what should I do then?"

"I have a few Meditation Pills here. After you eat them, think about what you should do, and you will know what you are practicing for." The white-haired old man took out a bottle and handed it to Ye Chong, then left in displeasure.

Ye Chong looked at the back of the white-haired old man, and finally looked at the elixir in his hand, "Ye Chong, you will not lose, you will definitely kill the kid." Then Ye Chong took the elixir, He began to sit cross-legged and calmly think about what he had encountered in the past few years of practice, until he opened his eyes, picked up the sword in his hand, and began to practice the second form.

Outside the cave, the white-haired old man felt that Ye Chong was satisfied after practicing, but his heart did not stop there. He was always curious. Ye Feng was nothing special when he slapped him out just now, but why did he touch Ye Chong? When it came to Ye Chong, it was so weird.

The helpless white-haired old man went to retreat to practice after thinking for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Except for Ye Feng, Ye Chong and the others are practicing in closed doors, many people are practicing in closed doors, because newcomers have to be assessed, and old disciples have to participate in martial arts duels to win what they want, so the entire Nine Heavens Valley has become extremely quiet.

Ye Feng also practiced the third form in the quiet Nine Heavens Valley, until three days before the freshman assessment, Ye Feng put away the broken sword in one go, smiled satisfied, and walked out of the bamboo house.

Looking at the quiet Nine Heavens Valley outside, he couldn't get used to it for a while, but he has been here for almost a year, and he hasn't walked in Nine Heavens Valley well before, and now it's rare to come out of retreat, so he just wanders around.

"The breath outside is still comfortable." Ye Feng smiled, and with a happy mood, he came to the outside of the 36th hole without knowing it. Looking at the 36th hole and Ye Chong's place, Ye Feng showed a weird smile, and then out of here.

When Ye Feng reappeared, he was standing outside a boulder. This boulder blocked a hole and was surrounded by moss. Ye Feng was always curious about this place, why this is the forbidden area of ​​Jiutian Valley, as long as he enters, he will die.

"Strange, what is this place, why don't people go in?" Ye Feng muttered, after looking carefully for a while, from time to time, he would see faint black gas coming out of the gap, and then disappearing .

This undoubtedly attracted Ye Feng's curiosity. He came to those gaps to see what was inside, but he couldn't see anything because it was so dark.

"It would be great if I could go in." Ye Feng murmured to himself, but suddenly a voice startled him, "Ye Feng, what are you doing here."

Ye Feng hurriedly turned around and saw that it was Master Mufeng and said embarrassingly, "It's okay to go, I just saw black air coming out of here, so I want to see what's going on."

Peak Master Mu showed suspicious eyes, because few people can see the black energy, but Ye Feng was only in the Qi training period, how did he see it, so he wondered, "You can really see it?"

Ye Feng nodded when he saw Peak Master Mu's weird eyes, "Well, can't you see Peak Master?"

"This kind of situation can only be seen by people with high cultivation bases or other people."

Ye Feng asked puzzled, "What kind of person?"

"A person who cultivates magic skills and enters the way of magic."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was shocked in his heart. He knew that he had practiced the magic kung fu, and if that was the case, it was because he had practiced this magic kung fu and changed his body so that he could see the gas. Feng would definitely not be so stupid as to admit it, he deeply knew that in the eyes of decent people, the end of practicing magic arts would be punished and killed.

Seeing Ye Feng contemplating, Peak Master Mu asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?" Ye Feng hurriedly replied, "No, I'm just curious."

"Don't think too much, there are some weird people who can see it." Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Master Mu thought Ye Feng was frightened, so he quickly explained, Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Mu Peak Lord, what exactly is in here?"