Chapter 787

Boom!

Ye Feng is still crossing the robbery.

He hasn't started the limit array yet. He just adjusted the thunder robbery to the limit state under the normal condition of the thunder hall, but it is also more terrible than the four turn quasi Saint thunder robbery.

Ye Feng was bathed in endless thunder.

He could feel that his physical body was strengthening, and his fanatical divine power was also improving.

In theory, the power of fanaticism is 14 times stronger than that of Yang God.

But now.

It's not over yet, let alone absorb the source of thunder in the thunder pool. The power of fanaticism is 17 times stronger than the power of Yang God.

And it's growing.

This is the advantage of strengthening the power of thunder robbery!

"Becoming a God is a great opportunity for me."

Ye Feng couldn't help feeling.

If he didn't become the God of thunder hall and get the permission to adjust the power of thunder robbery, how could he open it for himself?

It is precisely because each time he crosses the robbery, he can absorb several times more energy than the same level. After several accumulation, his foundation is so strong that he can't catch up with the same level.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng went through the thunder robbery and soaked in the thunder pool to absorb the origin of thunder and consolidate his cultivation.

More than half a day passed.

Ye Feng just walked out of the thunder hall.

At present, he has successfully consolidated the cultivation of three turn quasi saints, and can suppress four turn quasi saints with a random blow.

Even if it is a false way of heaven, he is not afraid.

"Now, relying solely on the power of fanaticism, I should be able to deal with entering the holy land."

Ye Feng smiled.

If you use the power of the flesh again, it is not difficult to crush it into the holy.

Lowering his head, Ye Feng saw Xia Wenwen and the embodiment of the ancient sage of the scorching sun over Baifu city.

At this time, Liufeng also found the ancient sage of the scorching sun.

……

Ethereal peak.

Ye Feng, the embodiment of the ancient sage of the scorching sun, Xia Wenwen and Liu Feng sit around a bamboo table.

"Hello, master Ye!"

Xia Wenwen suddenly stood up, knelt down to Ye Feng and knocked his head nine times in a row.

Poof!

Hearing the words "master Ye", Ye Feng ejected tea from his mouth on the spot and sprinkled the scorching sun on his face.

"I... did I shout wrong?"

Xia Wenwen is a little flustered.

"No, anyway... Don't call me master Ye. It always sounds strange." Ye Feng waved his hand.

The ancient sage in the scorching sun wiped the tea on his face and said expressionless:

"Headmaster ye, this is my direct descendant. His name is Xia Wenwen. He is seven years old. He is a saint and has the body of flowers and immortals. His qualification can be called top."

"She wants to worship you as a teacher. What do you think?"

When talking, the scorching sun ancient saint was very proud.

Whether it's the root bone of the holy product or the body of the flower fairy, getting one of them is the top.

In the past, this is the qualification for sanctification.

Xia Wenwen has both. As long as he doesn't die prematurely, it's not difficult to become a saint in the future.

It can be said that she is the hope of the scorching sun world.

"Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

Ye Feng sat on the ground, looked at Xia Wenwen, who was less than one meter high, and asked seriously.

"My ancestors said that you are only a little weaker than him, so let me worship you as my teacher."

Xia Wenwen looked shy and honest.

"Oh, I see!" Ye Feng looked suddenly enlightened.

Poof!

The ancient sage incarnation of the scorching sun was drinking tea. After listening to Xia Wenwen's disclosure, he ejected tea on the spot and sprinkled it all on Liufeng's face.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing!

Is this still my intimate cotton padded jacket?

no

This meow is my little ancestor!

The ancient spirit make complaints about the wall, and it is too embarrassing.

"I can accept you as an apprentice, but recently I can only accept you as a registered disciple first. When the spring of next year, I will accept you as an official disciple, that is, the fourth generation senior sister."

Ye Feng agreed and made arrangements on the spot.

The body of Saint pin's root bone and flower fairy, such an excellent qualification, is still the direct descendant of the ancient saint in the scorching sun. How can you miss it?

"Hello, master Ye!"

"Don't call me master ye, call me master!"

"OK, master Ye!"

“……”

Ye Feng felt that it was necessary to teach Xia Wenwen how to call others so that she wouldn't always shout wrong.

Looking back, Ye Feng looked at the embodiment of the ancient sage in the scorching sun: "elder Gu Sheng, from today on, give me the text!"

"Please bother headmaster Ye." The ancient sage of the scorching sun nodded with satisfaction and said to Xia Wenwen, "Wenwen, in the ethereal sect, you must listen to the words of leader Ye."

"OK, Wenwen will listen to master Ye."

Xia Wenwen raised his small fist and looked serious.

"Oh, that's good!"

The embodiment of the ancient sage of the scorching sun rubbed Xia Wenwen's head, tore the void with both hands and left the ethereal sect.

"Headmaster, I'll practice my sword first."

Liufeng wiped the tea on his face and left here.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Only Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen are left here with big eyes and small eyes.

……

Headmaster hall.

Ye Feng sat in his position, spread out the register of zongmen, held the brush in his right hand, and looked sad.

"System, can only recruit 10000 disciples for three generations?"

"Yes, to be more precise, each generation of disciples can only recruit 10000, less, not more." The system answered questions.

"So, Xia Wenwen really can only be the head of four generations of eldest sister."

Ye Feng was very helpless.

Although he has written Xia Wenwen's personal information on the zongmen roster and stamped with the leader's seal, it will not take effect until this year.

"Wen Wen, you will be the registered disciple of our illusory sect in the future. Now, what do you want to learn?"

"I want to eat."

"Huh?"

"I want to eat a lot of delicious food. Only when I am full can I have the strength to practice!"

"Ah... And that?"

"Yes! I've also heard that you can't grow up until you eat more. When I grow up, I'll be a female man and blow up a mountain with one punch! "

Hearing this, Ye Feng was speechless.

Just eat goods. What the hell is it to be a woman?

Don't ordinary people want to be a quiet and beautiful girl?

You little girl, it's wonderful!

Ye Feng make complaints about him.

"Master, I'm hungry!" Xia Wenwen suddenly said.

"Hey, just in time, there is a kitchen god in our ethereal sect. I'll take you to the back kitchen to make sure you're full."

"Really?"

Xia Wenwen's eyes lit up.

"If you are a teacher, can you still be false?"

Ye Feng laughed.

He stretched out his hand and asked Xia Wenwen to hold his little finger and go to the ethereal rear kitchen together.

……

"Lower your shoulders and keep up with your hands!"

"Younger martial brother Qian, start the pot and burn the oil, come on!"

"And you, younger martial sister Shangguan, when cutting vegetables, you should be fast and accurate. The ingredients are very precious and can't be wasted."

"Younger martial brother Zhou, when throwing the pot, you must move naturally and freely without any hesitation!"

As soon as Ye Feng and Xia Wenwen arrived at the back kitchen, they could hear Li Jiaojiao pointing out the cooking skills of other disciples.

"Ah, here comes the headmaster!"

I don't know who shouted.

Then, everyone immediately threw down the pots and pans, stood in several rows, brushed their hands together and saluted:

"I've seen the leader!"

Li Jiaojiao took the lead in noticing Xia Wenwen. She immediately squatted down, pinched each other's little face with baby fat, smiled and asked, "master martial uncle, isn't this your illegitimate daughter?"

"Your bullshit!" Ye Fengbai glanced at Li Jiaojiao and hurriedly introduced to the crowd:

"This is Xia Wenwen, the direct descendant of the ancient sage of the scorching sun. He is the registered disciple of our leader and the younger martial sister of all of you."

"By the way, Wen Wen says he likes eating very much. Don't you always call yourself the kitchen god, the kitchen emperor and the kitchen king? If you have any skills, just show them. "

"Next, you talk!"

After explaining these things, Ye Feng hurried away.