Chapter 309

Zhang Yang has been waiting for some time in lejiangshan park. At the moment, he is quietly practicing by himself. Suddenly he sees Ye Feng coming, and a smile appears on his face.

"Master, are you here?" Zhang Yang stood up and said respectfully to Ye Feng not far away.

This words a, leaf maple then Shi ran of walk over, see to Zhang Yang nodded.

"Well, how are you doing recently?" Ye Feng asks Zhang Yang faintly, with a trace of concern in his eyes. After all, this is his first disciple. It's normal to care more.

"Master, I have reached the third level of Minglei Jue!" Zhang Yang smell speech show a trace of self-confidence appearance, to Ye Feng loud report way, looking for his cultivation progress is very confident.

"Well, good, good." Ye Feng smell speech pour is satisfied of nod, this pour is very good.

When Minglei Jue reaches the third level of cultivation, it means that Zhang Yang's strength has reached the level of 300 Jin. With a little more effort, he will soon break through to the initial state of nourishing blood.

According to the current speed of Zhang Yang's cultivation, he can definitely break through his accomplishments before the sports meeting. At that time, it's not easy for Zhang Yang to participate in the so-called sports meeting with the strength of a warrior?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng is very satisfied in his heart. At least it proves that he didn't accept the wrong apprentice.

"Come on, keep practicing. I'll guide you." Ye Feng looks at Zhang Yang and says faintly.

"Yes, master!" Zhang Yang smell speech hurriedly ordered to nod, to leaf Feng solemnly say.

With that, Zhang Yang sat down cross legged and began to concentrate on his cultivation.

This time, Ye Feng stares at Zhang Yang beside him, mainly to see if he is wrong. He can correct it.

Although Ye Feng's cultivation is not high, he has studied a lot of cultivation methods. He has more experience in cultivation than Zhang Yang.

Time passed quickly. Two hours passed quickly, and the forging blood pill under Zhang Yang's clothes had been refined. The whole person stood up with a strong momentum and looked more fierce than before.

"Thank you for your guidance." Zhang Yang stands up, a face excitedly turns a face, to leaf Feng respectfully extremely say.

After this practice, Zhang Yang became more proficient in Ming Lei Jue. Even some things he didn't know before became clear under the guidance of his master.

This time, Zhang Yang gained a lot from his cultivation, and his accomplishments went further, which improved his strength a lot.

Seeing Zhang Yang's appearance, Ye Feng can't help but smile. This boy is really a material for cultivation. He is also above average in talent, but he is really hardworking in his attitude towards cultivation.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Do you still have blood forging pills?" Ye Feng waved his hand to indicate that it was OK. At the same time, he asked Zhang Yang. He calculated the time. If Zhang Yang practiced every day, the number of forging blood pills was not enough.

"Back to master, just now it was my last forging blood pill!" Zhang Yang arched his hand and said respectfully to Ye Feng.

As soon as the words came out, Ye Feng gave a little smile, and there was no forging blood pill, but it was good, because there was not much blood in forging blood pill itself, and the crude forging blood pill was used for Zhang Yang, so there was even less blood.

However, the Qi and blood needed in the early stage of cultivation is not too much, so Ye Feng's forging blood pill for Zhang Yang can also meet his needs in the early stage.

"Since there is no forging blood pill, I'll give you some more pills. Remember that these pills are more effective. You can't be greedy." Ye Feng took a look at Zhang Yang and ordered carefully.

With that, Ye Feng took out a small wooden box from the storage bag, which was full of 50 Holy Blood pills, enough for Zhang Yang to practice for a period of time.

If there is a warlord who has participated in the Doubao meeting, he will be surprised to see his eyes fall out. This is a 30 billion Holy Blood pill auctioned at the Doubao meeting!

It's incredible to give it to an ordinary teenager.

However, Ye Feng didn't have any other ideas. After all, this is his own apprentice. If there are any good things, they must be used by his own apprentice. Otherwise, it would be a fool to give them to outsiders.

"Thank you, master." Zhang Yang see small wooden box, can't help slightly a joy, to Ye Feng grateful said.

He can fully understand the benefits of pills, which can make his cultivation speed increase rapidly. Therefore, Zhang Yang is very fond of pills. Since the master has given them to him, he will surely accept them, and then go to practice them well.Zhang Yang respectfully took over the small wooden box. He could not help his curiosity, so he gently opened a small crack. In an instant, a strong smell of medicine came to his nose, making Zhang Yang stay there in an instant.

This strong medicine fragrance is several times stronger than forging blood pill. Even if Zhang Yang doesn't know the pill, he can tell that it is much higher than forging blood pill.

"Master, what kind of pills are you using? Why is the fragrance so strong?" Zhang Yang opened his eyes wide and asked with an incredible look on his face.

With these words, Zhang Yang's face was also excited. It was a good thing to help him cultivate!

"This pill is called shengxuedan. It's made by me. It's more effective than xuxuedan."

"In the past, your cultivation was too low, and the Qi and blood of forging blood pill was enough for your cultivation. If you use this holy blood pill directly, I'm afraid your body will not be able to bear it. Now that your cultivation is up, it's no problem to use it again."

Ye Feng to Zhang Yang light said, but these are also true.

If Zhang Yang comes up and directly uses the Holy Blood pill, the powerful Qi and blood, if he doesn't have experience to deal with it, will probably hurt the meridians, so the most correct way is to use the forging blood pill to improve his cultivation.

"Thank you, master!" Zhang Yang nodded hard and said respectfully.

He is not a fool, he knows his master's good intentions, can't help but respect Ye Feng more in his heart, this is his good master!

"It's OK. You must practice well, but you can't live up to your expectations as a teacher!" Ye Feng looked at Zhang Yang and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yang immediately felt that he had a kind of responsibility, that is, to practice well and never let his master down because of himself!

"Yes, master, you can rest assured that I will repair it well!" Zhang Yang nodded solemnly and said loudly to Ye Feng.

This words a, Ye Feng smile, he suddenly thought of what, put his hand into the storage bag, just forget to give this to Zhang Yang.