Chapter 90

"Headmaster, let me choose a piece of land at the top of the peak as the initial medicine field of the miraculous medicine garden!" Jia Yulan was full of energy. When she lifted her skirt, she was ready to dig a medicine field.

"Don't worry. The development of the medicine field can be delayed a little. I think you need to look at the relevant ancient books to accumulate knowledge. As for now, I have a present for all of you. "

Ye Feng took out an ancient book.

The disciples breathed when they saw the words on the cover.

Shi Lei said excitedly:

"It's Volume II of the second air sea. If I can practice it, my air sea capacity can be expanded to two-thirds of the same level."

Since he had the xuangui shield, Shi Lei found that the use of spirit tools consumes a lot, and the air sea is a little insufficient. Now with the second air sea - Volume 2, he is finally not afraid of consumption.

"I'll teach the second sea of Qi · Volume II myself first. When you practice it, it's not too late to do other things."

With that, Ye Feng entered the leader's hall.

The disciples followed, sat in their seats, watched Ye Feng knock on the whiteboard and explained in detail

In the afternoon, the sun is bright.

The disciples are still practicing the second sea of Qi - Volume 2.

Ye Feng stands alone outside the leader's hall and is preparing to go to Wuxuan Pavilion in beacon city to attend the appointment.

Just then, Jia Yulan left the hall.

"Did you learn to come out so soon?" Ye Feng asked.

Jia Yulan shook her head and nodded again: "I've basically learned it, but practicing is by no means overnight. I'm going to go to the library of the city master's house first and spend money to borrow some ancient books related to the cultivation of miraculous drugs."

Seeing that she was so obsessed, Ye Feng suddenly looked serious and asked, "are you really going to take the road of cultivating miraculous medicine?"

"It's good to learn more skills without pressing yourself." Jia Yulan smiled, "headmaster, do you think so?"

"That's right, but cultivation is still the main thing. You can get the primary and secondary points." Ye Feng nodded, remembered something, and took out three ancient books. "If you go to the book collection Pavilion of the city master's house, return these three ancient books by the way."

When Xin Guangxuan and Ye Feng went to the city Lord's residence last time, Ye Feng borrowed three inferior spells: xuanjiadun, tudun and Yuanqi bullet. Now Jia Yulan can return them by the way.

"Yes, disciple."

Jia Yulan took the ancient books, stepped on the petals and birds, and floated away.

After she left, Ye Feng threw out a spirit sword, used the power of the spirit to resist the sword, and flew to beacon city at a speed of 15 meters per second.

This is Ye Feng's first real flight.

Although he didn't know why he had to resist things to fly, Ye Feng looked at the retreating trees below and enjoyed the joy of flying. He was in a great mood.

More than half an hour later.

Ye Feng was less than ten miles away from the beacon city. He landed on the ground and put on a black suit. He was ready to wear a black hat.

"Jie, you still want to run when you are watched by the stronghold leader?"

An arrogant voice came from the corner.

Ye Feng felt a little familiar. Looking at the sound, he saw a fat young man and a fat woman sitting on a huge puppet tiger, trying to escape to the direction of beacon city.

Behind them was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, deep eyes, wearing a set of black armor, holding a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, emitting the breath of the nine peaks of Qi refining.

Seeing this man, Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

"Evil light stronghold leader! It's really broken iron shoes. There's no place to find. It takes no effort to get here. Unexpectedly, I ran into him here. Fate! "

Ye Feng's smile gradually metamorphosed.

Since the last war on the Bank of the beacon River, the leader of the evil light stronghold has disappeared, making it easy for Ye Feng to find.

Today, the leader of evil light stronghold started his old business again and was caught by Ye Feng passing by.

I have to say, this is called destiny!

"The stronghold leader said that you can't escape!"

The leader of the evil light stronghold suddenly threw out the sharp sword in his hand, making it burst into a sharp sword. In an instant, he split the puppet tiger. The fat young man and the fat woman happened to fall in front of Ye Feng.

"Eh, there's another person... Strange, why didn't he cultivate himself? And a little familiar. " The leader of evil light stronghold muttered.

But he didn't panic at all, but was ready to erase Ye Feng and the other two to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed.

"Run, this is the notorious leader of evil light stronghold!" The fat young man hurriedly reminded him that at the same time, he threw a paper crane on the ground to make it soar to two meters wide and can fly in the air.

Tear!

However, the leader of the evil light stronghold had come near and cut the paper crane with a knife, cutting off the retreat of the fat young man and the fat woman, and then knocked them to the ground with "bang bang".

At this time, the leader of the evil light stronghold was only five meters away from Ye Feng.

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, the familiarity of the leader of the evil light stronghold suddenly strengthened, and then angrily said, "I know. Last time you killed the five deputies of the stronghold leader by the Fenghuo river!"

Ye Feng smiled: "you recognize me."

"Even if it turns into ash, the stronghold leader can recognize you!" The leader of evil light stronghold clenched his teeth and suddenly split out with a knife in his hand.

"Be careful!"

The fat young man and the fat woman were surprised.

At first, they thought Ye Feng was just an ordinary person, but they were shocked to hear that Ye Feng killed five deputies of the evil light stronghold, but they still felt that Ye Feng was not the opponent of the leader of the evil light stronghold.

But the next moment, the leader of evil light stronghold stood in place, kept waving his knife and couldn't move any more.

"What's going on?"

The leader of the evil light stronghold exerted all his strength, and the flow rate of Reiki in the meridians also increased to the fastest. But even so, he still felt that he was locked by an invisible force and could not get rid of it.

His eyes swept across and noticed that Ye Feng smiled and stretched out his hand. He was surprised and said, "did you do it?"

Ye Feng suddenly became indifferent and said, "good! Remember, the person who killed you was the leader of the ethereal sect, Ye Feng. "

The voice fell.

A long sword split the leader of evil light stronghold.

His pupils dilated and fell powerlessly to the ground. He didn't know why Ye Feng was so terrible to death.

Ye Feng glanced at the trembling fat young man and woman and said, "the leader of the evil light stronghold has been killed. It's all right."

After that, Ye Feng licked his bag, destroyed the corpse of the leader of the evil light stronghold, put on a black hat and left with a leisurely sword.

The whole process was flowing, stunned by the fat group sitting on the ground.

"What a strange means. I didn't notice any aura fluctuation. Ethereal sect... What force is this? Ye Feng, this should be a famous figure, but why haven't I heard of it? "

The fat young man turned upside down in his heart.

He stared at Ye Feng's back and felt that he was so great. The fat woman beside him was silently reciting the words "ethereal school", with worship and gratitude in his eyes.

……

"Ding, zongmen reputation value + 2."

Ye Feng heard the prompt sound, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He quickened his pace and soon arrived at beacon city. He came to the underground market and stood in front of the owner of Wuxuan Pavilion.

"Shopkeeper, I'm here on a seven day appointment."

Without nonsense, Ye Feng took out the Lingyuan clock directly, released the soul of the Centennial tree demon, and locked it in the air with the power of the spirit.

"Sure enough, it is the soul of the higher demon soldier level!"

The owner of Wuxuan pavilion was overjoyed. "Your guest, please wait a moment. I'll inform another guest to come."

With that, he took out a paper crane from the drawer and blew a breath into it. The paper crane immediately came back to life and flew out with its wings.

Ye Feng saw the paper crane, deja vu.