"interesting."

Zhang Yifeng did not let Sima Han lead the way, but stepped forward and carefully sensed the surrounding natural formations.

Natural formations are the highest realm of formations, and it is difficult for ordinary formation masters to detect them. Natural formations have almost no array ripple and fluctuations, but have a unique aura.

Zhang Yifeng knew that there were natural formations here because he had seen many natural formations in his previous life. After seeing them a lot, he knew some of the tricks. In this world, everything has traces, even the air that is invisible to the naked eye.

"Young Master, don't walk around."

Sima Han was shocked. Once he lost Zhang Yifeng in the formation, he could not find it. There was once a disciple who accidentally entered the formation and walked in it for ten days and half a month before he walked out, almost starving to death in the formation.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "It's okay."

The sound fell and Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared.

Sima Han dared not walk around, so he could only wait for Zhang Yifeng on the spot.

Half an hour passed and Zhang Yifeng had never returned.

An hour later, Zhang Yifeng was still missing.

Just when Sima Han thought Zhang Yifeng was trapped in the maze, Zhang Yifeng finally appeared. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "The formation is natural, it is indeed wonderful. Okay, let's go."

This time when I came to Tianshan, Zhang Yifeng's understanding of the formation was one step closer. After he went back, his formation level should be improved. It is only a matter of time before he became a second-level formation master.

After walking for about ten minutes, the road ahead suddenly became dark and a majestic mountain appeared in everyone's sight.

This is the Nine Swords Sect.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Nine Sword Sect, all the disciples of the Nine Sword Sect came out, but instead of greeting Zhang Yifeng, they glared at each other.

"Is this kid? The head of the sect didn't kill him, but instead asked him to come to the Nine Swords Sect!"

"That's Senior Brother Sima. Senior Brother is actually following this kid. Could it be that he really bullies his master and destroys his ancestors!"

"No, I want to teach this kid a lesson!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng walking into the Nine Sword Sect with a arrogant arrogance, a disciple finally couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. A total of three disciples suddenly blocked Zhang Yifeng's way forward.

"Boy, do you think the Nine Sword Sect is so easy to come in? If you let my Nine Sword Sect lose face, let us teach you a lesson."

The person speaking was a young man carrying a long sword on his back. The sword had been unsheathed and pointed the tip of the sword directly into Zhang Yifeng's head.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng just said one word lightly: "Get out!"

"You... are crazy! This is not a sect here. There is no formation to protect you. I will see what strength you have. Take my sword."

The Nine Sword Sect is a sect that uses swords. These three disciples held long swords and the sword light turned into lotus flowers in the air, assassinating towards Zhang Yifeng from three directions.

"Junior brother, be presumptuous!"

Sima Han suddenly shouted coldly. Although his legs were useless, his strong internal force was still there, and the terrifying internal force formed a hurricane, intending to resist the crisis for Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't need him to take action at all. His body suddenly stepped on, and Shenfeng stepped out like a ghost. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared beside one of the disciples. There was no extra movement, but just a simple punch.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the disciple's body flew backwards, and the sword in his hand came out. After the disciple landed, he could no longer move and was directly knocked unconscious by Zhang Yifeng's punch.

Zhang Yifeng caught the sword that the disciple had taken off his hand and said lightly: "Your swordsmanship is so bad."

The sound fell and his sword moved.

It may not be so gorgeous. It just swung the sword simply, but instantly broke the sword skills of the two disciples and knocked them away.

"This is just a lesson. If anyone blocks my way, I promise that he will become a useless person from now on. I, Zhang Yifeng, keep my word."

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came.

Although the disciples of the Nine Sword Sect around were angry, no one dared to come forward to provoke Zhang Yifeng. No one expected that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was so terrifying. The three disciples just now were all powerful men in the late stage of Shengfeng, but they did not take a single move in Zhang Yifeng's hands. Could this be the only way for this kid to be a martial arts man, besides the formation master, he is also a martial arts man! But how is this possible? Formation and martial arts practice cannot be obtained at all.

"Zhang Yifeng, the senior brother of the sect has something to say to you, come with me." At this time, the voice of the elder came. He did not stop the disciple's actions just now. In fact, he wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, but he found that he underestimated the young man in front of him. He was even very surprised at the origin of Zhang Yifeng! He was a powerful formation master in his grade, and even had the combat power comparable to the early stage of the martial arts maniac. What force can he cultivate such talents?

A five-star sect?

With all kinds of questions, the elder general Zhang Yifeng took to the yard where the head senior brother was.

In the yard, the white-haired old man was sitting under the willow tree, drinking tea leisurely.

Zhang Yifeng sat opposite the old man without hesitation.

"Senior, please ask me if you have something to do."

The old man nodded, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "It's quite smart. Then do you know what I'm going to ask you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled, took a sip of tea, and then said, "You want to ask me if I wanted to lead you out from the beginning. The broken legs of Sima Han were deliberately increasing hatred. You also want to ask me if I can repair the formation, or even if it can cure Sima Han's legs."

The white-haired old man showed a look of admiration in his eyes and nodded, "It's right, but aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

"Don't be afraid. Because killing me will not do any good for you Nine Swords Sect."

"It's true that there is no benefit, but do you know that you made me the Nine Sword Sect look shameless."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I know, so I will tell you now that I have the ability to cure Sima Han's legs."

The old man with white hair suddenly looked like lightning and said in surprise: "Broken bones are reborn?"

"Yes, broken bones are reborn."

"Where are you studying? What is your origin?" The old man finally became serious. Why did a generation of masters suddenly stop and ask Zhang Yifeng to talk to the Nine Swords Sect? It was because Zhang Yifeng was too calm.

Zhang Yifeng made such a big noise and looked extremely arrogant, but when facing the master, Zhang Yifeng's expression was extremely calm. This calmness is not something that everyone can have, unless this kid has a big background!

Zhang Yifeng suddenly laughed and said, "I finally asked this question."

"I said I had no background, and you might not believe it either. Because the medicine that can rebirth the broken bone is definitely a supreme treasure."

The old man nodded in agreement: "Yes, the medicine that can regenerate broken bones has long exceeded the scope of medicine."

"I will just say one thing, the people behind me know how to refine elixirs."

"What!"

The old man became more and more surprised. Both alchemists and formation masters were all lost professions. Pills are much more powerful than Western medicines now. Not to mention that powerful pills can live forever and prolong life, it is still possible to live for decades.
Chapter completed!