"Yun Jie has practiced the sword drawing skill to the beginning. It's very good. To our leader's surprise, according to the task description, he is now the inner disciple of our ethereal sect. Congratulations!"
Ye Feng took out an identity token.
Huo Yunjie solemnly took it down, turned to the back and saw the five words "Huo Yunjie of the inner door", which had a special feeling.
"It turns out that the headmaster martial uncle has already made the identity token, which also shows that he has high hopes for us and expects us to successfully complete the assessment."
Thinking of this, Huo Yunjie clenched the token and felt that it was very valuable. He quickly and carefully hung it on his belt.
"Headmaster martial uncle, I'd like to ask you to show me my sword pulling skill." Huo Yunjie stood up and said solemnly.
"The key point of sword pulling is the cohesion of one's own breath. Of course, physical fitness is also very important. With your current strength, even if you know the details, you can't exert the sword pulling skill to the perfect stage, otherwise it will oppress the body and cause permanent damage. "
Ye Feng didn't avoid it and said it on the spot.
The disciples sat at the table and listened carefully, as if they had opened another window and were eager to try.
"However, although the power of sword pulling is great, it consumes a lot. You often have to rest for a period of time if you try your best. Don't try your best unless you have to." Ye Feng told me.
"Problem" the young dragon Tianxing jumped out: "headmaster, if we don't gather all our strength and only use part of it, won't we be able to use it many times?"
Ye Feng was stunned.
"The sword pulling technique stresses to do everything possible and put all your eggs in one basket. If you only use part of your power to cut and hit each time, you can cast it many times, but the power of each time is greatly reduced. Maybe it's not as good as ordinary magic!" Huo Yunjie explained before Ye Feng spoke.
When he was on the Bank of Liushui River, Huo Yunjie practiced like this more than once, but later found that his power was not strong, so he stopped practicing.
"That's what I say, but it's OK to gather only part of the strength each time in the face of weak monsters."
Ye Feng went to the edge of the cliff and took out an iron sword, which condensed one ten thousandth of the power of the spirit.
Qiang!
The long sword comes out of its sheath.
However, because the strength of this cohesion is not much, the iron sword just blooms a faint fluorescence. With Ye Feng waving his sword, a one meter long half moon sword flashes past and splits a rock the size of a stone mill into two.
"The leader is so powerful!"
Qiao Jiaxi took the road of body refining. He couldn't practice drawing swordsmanship. He could only look envious.
"At ordinary times, you can use this method to practice sword pulling. When you are familiar with it, you can try to gather your whole body's spiritual power and burst out a strong sword spirit far beyond your own realm." With that, Ye Feng lay on the couch.
When the disciples were full, they began to practice.
Ye Feng lay leisurely.
"You don't have to practice. Just instruct the disciples and go out to fight occasionally. Your strength can be improved. It's good!"
In his heart, Ye Feng is preparing to sleep.
Dong!
Halfway up the mountain came the sound of calling the bronze bell.
Long Tianxing had nothing to do. He was the first to rush down the mountain. After a while, he brought a middle-aged man with white hair to the peak.
The visitor was the vice mayor of Baifu city. His face was a little dignified. When he saw Ye Feng, he bowed his hands and said, "headmaster ye, please welcome the mayor."
Looking at the expression of the vice mayor, Ye Feng thought it was not simple and got up quickly.
"Please lead the way."
After half a column of incense.
Behind the city Lord's mansion, there is a quiet courtyard.
The city leader, Lu Shanyue, nishang palace leader, Feiyu sect leader and Badao sect leader were sitting at the stone table under the grape rack. They didn't look very good.
"Headmaster Ye is here. Please sit down."
The city Lord got up and arched his hands at Ye Feng. He looked much better and changed into a clean and tidy green shirt.
A total of seven juyuanjing level strongmen were sitting on stone benches and drinking spirit tea.
Ye Feng didn't want to waste time and went straight to the theme: "I don't know why the city Lord called me?"
The city Lord sighed: "does leader ye know the conditions required for higher sects to be promoted to star sects?"
Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "I heard that Xin Guangxuan's Taoist friends said that in addition to the triple level of juyuanjing, the leader of the star sect must have a certain number of spiritual weapons, including the infrastructure of alchemy Pavilion, weapon Pavilion, spirit beast Pavilion, sect protection array and so on."
Lu Shanyue's face was a little embarrassed: "in fact, what Xin Guangxuan said was good, but not complete."
"What do you say?" Ye Feng hurriedly asked.
Lu Shanyue said: "for a star sect, it is only the minimum requirement for the leader to reach the triple of Juyuan territory. He also has to have two elders of Juyuan territory. Of course, if there is only one Juyuan realm in the whole sect, then the conditions must be met by reaching the quadruple Juyuan realm. "
Ye Feng suddenly said, "so it is!"
"In fact, for the star sect, the leader's strength and spiritual pulse are the most important conditions."
The city Lord spoke again, "take yunhuazong for example. They have several strong Juyuan people, more than a thousand disciples, and functional buildings such as library Pavilion and spirit beast Pavilion. They could have become a star sect door, but the spirit pulse is not good."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "in this way, our ethereal sect has a micro spiritual pulse, which is equivalent to the foundation of jinshengzong gate."
"Yes." The city Lord nodded, looked at Ye Feng with bright eyes, and solemnly asked, "since leader Ye basically knows the promotion conditions of the star sect, should we guess the crisis faced by Baifu city now?"
Crisis?
What's the crisis in Baifu city?
Ye Feng was stunned.
A moment later, Ye Feng's eyes coagulated and looked at the old city master: "the city master is lost. Baifu city has no triple or even quadruple leaders in Juyuan territory, so it is facing the crisis of demotion?"
"Exactly!" The mayor nodded.
Others also looked at Ye Feng, making him feel hairy all over.
"And then?" Ye Feng asked.
"Once the star level of Baifu city is cancelled, it will be downgraded to an advanced sect. The land lease within a radius of two or three hundred miles will be recovered by the county king city. At that time, the county king city can dispose of it at will, including moving all the sects here and taking away the found spiritual pulse." The Lord sighed.
"So overbearing?" Ye Feng frowned, "can we only be slaughtered?"
Lu Shanyue looked helpless and said, "leader Ye ignored one thing. We are now in the territory of the three-star power lingmiao kingdom. Strictly speaking, these lands are owned by the royal family of lingmiao Kingdom, and the management power of Nanjiang river basin is concentrated in the county king city."
Ye Feng picked his eyebrow: "elder Lu means that we are actually subordinates of the county king city?"
"In the whole Nanjiang River Basin, except for a few two-star forces such as Shenfeng sword sect, all other forces are under the command of the county king city." Lu Shanyue shrugged. "Of course, it also includes our Liuyun sect."
"Well, what's the point of calling me?" Ye Feng glanced at the city Lord, and his face became strange. "Shouldn't you let me sit as the city Lord?"
"Good!"
The crowd nodded neatly, making Ye Feng stiff in place.