The Infinite Card System

Ye Feng opened his eyes, smiled and said.

To put it bluntly, the position of the peak master is the highest manager. He is usually not used to teach his disciples, and he will not be called on for trivial matters.

As long as you attend key occasions, you are no different from ordinary elders at other times.

And after becoming the peak master, it will be easier for Ye Feng to control South China Peak, and he can do things more unscrupulously on weekdays.

"Here are ten fourth-grade Xuantian pills, which have the effect of self-cultivation and strengthening blood. Let's present them as gifts to the suzerain and distribute them."

Ye Feng took out a small bottle from the Shenwei space and said gently.

During this period of alchemy practice, he has finally mastered the refining method of the fourth-grade elixir, and he can easily refine it.

Because of the strong soul power, he could even refine alchemy hundreds of times in a row, with a frighteningly high efficiency, but he would definitely be tired afterwards.

"If Elder Ye said that, the old man would be disrespectful."

The old suzerain took the pill with a smile.

I am very fond of this newly joined young elder.

A fifth-grade pharmacist can have a place even in a super master, let alone an ordinary master in the lower reaches of the Ling River.

This is the main reason why the monks did not investigate Ye Feng carefully after Tianxiang's death.

People are already dead, and they are still demon cultivators. There is no need to foolishly offend a fifth-rank pharmacist for an inexplicable reason.

"Well"

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to alchemy first. Goodbye everyone."

Ye Feng got up and yawned.

Leaving the hall lazily with small steps, an obedient little maid followed respectfully by her side.

"Goodbye, Elder Ye."

"Elder Ye, welcome to Wuxing Peak when you are free."

"You are always welcome at the Demon Peak."

All the elders and the peak master bid farewell one after another, all in very polite tones.

It may be the first person in the sect to dare to be so presumptuous in front of the suzerain in hundreds of years. Normally, even Wu Qi behaves well in front of the suzerain.

"Strange, I always feel that girl is a little familiar?"

An elder muttered in a low voice.

As for the maid beside Ye Feng who was brought into the hall, for some reason, she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Shut up! Let Elder Ye hear it, do you still want a chance in the future?"

Another elder beside him warned.

What does this say?Spreading the word is like hitting on someone else's servant girl's idea, it's really decent.

"Oh, I'm old, maybe it's my fireworks."

......

"Little Lengyu, did you see, no one can recognize you today."

Walking on the path, Ye Feng joked.

Looking at the cute girl dressed as a maid beside her, the corner of her mouth raised slightly.

"It's not because of the master."

The maid said with some resentment.

In order to hide her identity, she now has to wear a human skin mask on her face every time she leaves Ye Feng's palace, and she cannot use any means of cold jade.

From being a proud child in the sect to being obedient and obedient, Ye Feng's mentality underwent an extreme change. It only took Ye Feng a week to completely conquer this woman.

"Hey, go to the collection of South China Peak to get some medicinal materials. The previous consumption is almost the same."

Ye Feng took out the prepared list and handed it to the girl, and ordered.

As the elder of Yifeng, and now the master of Yifeng, one kind of elixir takes [-] pieces of medicinal materials each time, and only needs to return three pieces to the sect, and the remaining leaves can be collected by himself.

"Yes, Master."

Leng Yu replied resignedly, with a complicated smile on her pretty face.

For this mysterious man, she has completely lost herself, and she is really willing to be a small worker helping to refine medicine and a part-time bed warming maid in her heart.

Every time she thinks about it, even she herself finds it unbelievable.

soon.

After seeing off the little maid and leaving, Ye Feng walked on the path back to the top of the mountain again.

"Hello, elder."

"Hello, elder."

Occasionally, I met a few female disciples passing by, and the lovely girls greeted them respectfully.

There were not a few people with pink love in their eyes, and even took out the love letter they had prepared earlier, Ye Feng could only accept it with a wry smile.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Back in his palace, Ye Feng casually threw dozens of love letters into an empty room.

During this period of time, as more and more female disciples confessed their love, Feixue was able to accept more than [-] love letters for him every day, from all the female monks from the Seven Great Peaks, all kinds of them.

A small room is almost one-third full now.

Ye Feng was curious and also watched some, but it didn't take long for it to become boring.

Before that, he was a big star in the iPartment plane for a period of time, and the number of letters from fans who left him messages every day was no less than [-], and he had no interest in these things for a long time.

"Brother, there is something I want to tell you."

Ye Feng opened the door of the alchemy room, but Feixue suddenly ran over with two brand new letters in her hand.

Judging by his weird face, he didn't know that he knew some interesting news.

"Speak,"

"If it's still a female disciple, I don't want to hear it anymore."

Ye Feng curled his lips and said.

During this period of time, there were quite a few people who tried to bribe Feixue, and then confessed their love through dictation.

But after a few times, Ye Feng also specifically explained to Feixue that in the future, no one will be allowed to accept this kind of relay work.

"Ahem, these two letters are from a boy to my brother."

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"What did you say?"

Ye Feng had a suspicious expression on his life, and confirmed it to Feixue.

His eyes glanced at the two letters in the girl's hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

No way, no way, no monks really like fencing, right?

"These two letters were written by Master Tianjian of Wuxing Peak, and an elder was specially found to deliver them to the door in person. He just arrived this morning."

Feixue explained seriously, looking at the young man with a teasing expression.

I know that my brother is very attractive, but I didn't expect to be able to convince men.

"Burn me these two letters,"

"Now immediately."

Ye Feng covered his forehead and pointed to the flame of the alchemy furnace.

"Ok."

Feixue replied with a smile, and threw the letter down, and it turned into flying ash in an instant.

I don't know what kind of young master Tianjian would have such a wonderful expression on his face when he knew the letter he had delivered with great difficulty and was thrown away and burned without even reading it.

"One more rule, in the future, anything sent by boys will not be accepted."

The young man sighed helplessly.

Is this the downside of having a pretty face?

Forget about the women, even if he doesn't reply, he won't feel anything, but thinking of the men who have mischievous feelings towards him, Ye Feng couldn't help but want to kill someone when he heard it.

What is this all about?

"receive."

Feixue replied with a smile.

It's rare to see my brother suffer so much, but there's nothing he can do about it. This is a rare thing.

"Little girl, what are you gloating about?"

"Believe it or not, I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow?"

Ye Feng couldn't help pinching the girl's soft face, pretending to be a villain and threatening.

This girl's physique does not need to be cultivated, and now she has nothing to do with him every day. She just started learning to cook recently, and she spends most of her time playing around.

With the status of an elder sister, no one in the entire South China Peak would dare to have any bad thoughts about Feixue, only fawning people took over one after another.

"Hum hum."

The girl blushed, stuck out her tongue playfully and slipped out of the alchemy room.

Although she was very shy to say it, she did feel the sad feeling of not being able to get out of bed.

As the saying goes, only exhausted cows have no plowed fields, but Feixue has never seen a young man collapse from exhaustion, and it will always be women who can't bear the whipping and beg for mercy...

Closer to home.