Chapter 30 Talisman Master
"I came here just to ask you if you have seen my disciple. He is on the sixth level of Tongmai. He is holding my return talisman. If he encounters danger, he will crush the talisman and teleport to the door of this sect.
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"In the past few days, let alone the warriors at the sixth level of Tongmai, I have never seen one below the Mortal Transformation Realm." Ji Ping said somewhat speechlessly.
"Impossible. I heard that a catastrophe occurred in the Tianwu Dynasty. The souls of the entire dynasty's 700 million people were devoured by ghost cultivators, and my apprentice is there. He has the return talisman I gave him, so how could he not appear here?" Wang
There was a trace of worry and anger between Yifeng's brows.
"Don't you know that our sect was attacked two days ago? The true disciples and core elders above the Xuanbian realm are all in retreat. The true disciple Hongyun was unable to fight with the female ghost, so he could only maintain the sect.
The Four Elephants Formation was defeated by me later with a hundred core disciples of the Lingtai Realm. Perhaps your disciples came back at that time." Ji Ping recalled.
"No, he should have returned to the sect earlier than this time. The female ghost led all the ghosts to massacre the country before coming to attack the sect. You lied!" Wang Yifeng yelled angrily.
"But I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, you can use the water mirror to look back and take a look at what happened in the past two days at the gate of the sect." Ji Ping said hurriedly.
Wang Yifeng also felt that Ji Ping did not have the courage. With a wave of his right hand, spiritual power continued to emerge, and a mirror made of water was suspended in the air, flashing the image of the gate of the sect within three days.
After a while, Wang Yifeng saw Feng Chen who suddenly fell to the ground and vomited blood. He was obviously seriously injured. However, the conversation that followed greatly surprised Wang Yifeng. Feng Chen actually pretended to be an elder of the sect and understood the mystery.
The coldness of ice has reached the state of turning into things at will.
What surprised Wang Yifeng even more was that without a sect token, he actually entered the sect's formation without any hindrance. Wang Yifeng almost thought he was a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm, but then he thought that he was a Heavenly Realm person.
How could he be his apprentice? So with doubts, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards where Feng Chen left.
Wang Yifeng has now reached the Lingtai realm and has spiritual thoughts. The entire front of Tianling Mountain is within the range of spiritual thoughts. After a while, he found Fengchen in the cave and quickly flew away.
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Feng Chen watched a strange black-haired young man flying towards him, pinched it in his hand, and found that there was no malicious intention, and it was actually Wang Yifeng. It seemed that he had broken through to the Lingtai realm, and his appearance was rejuvenated.
"Master" Feng Chen bowed with his hands clasped in fists.
"I didn't expect you to recognize me, but don't call me master, I'm not as capable as you." Wang Yifeng said with eyes wide open.
"No way, Master, my apprentice is only at the seventh level of Tongmai. What skills can you put in your eyes?" Feng Chen said with a smile.
"You can understand the artistic conception leading to metamorphosis at the age of sixteen, what else can I teach you, hum." Wang Yifeng snorted angrily, tilted his head and said, his face full of jealousy.
"Why don't we have anything? You are the number one talisman refining master in the inner sect. The life-saving talisman you made is unique. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to survive. And no matter what artistic conception I understand, my disciple, I can't.
Am I still your apprentice?" Feng Chen didn't dare to be arrogant at all. He calculated slightly with his fingers. He only had thirty days to live. If he didn't rely on this cheap master, he would be really in trouble.
When Wang Yifeng heard Feng Chen praising himself and hearing Feng Chen say that he was his disciple, he couldn't help but smile: "Okay, that's good, then I recognize you as my disciple, but why are you pretending to be an elder?
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"That's because the apprentice was seriously injured and found that he didn't have the token you gave him. No one believed him even if he said he was your apprentice." Feng Chen said with a grimace.
When Wang Yifeng heard this, he realized that he had indeed not given any token. His old face couldn't help but blush slightly. However, after hundreds of years of precipitation, he recovered after a while and pretended that nothing happened: "Then how did you enter the sect?
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"This is because my cultivation was abolished after I was injured. I relied on the artistic conception of Xuan Bing to condense the ice sword and fly in."
"No, I see that your cultivation is not only not useless, but you have also broken through the sixth level of Tongmai and reached the seventh level of Tongmai in just five days. It doesn't look like you have been ruined at all." Wang Yifeng asked."
"Didn't you say that your apprentice is talented and intelligent, with amazing bones? As long as there is spiritual energy and the "Qingmang Sword Code", there is no bottleneck. I used a thousand spiritual stones to restore my cultivation in these two days and break through.
Open the seventh level of meridians.”
"Thousand-grain spirit stones? Then you are really wasting a lot. If you could use these to set up a small spirit-gathering array, I'm afraid you would have reached the eighth level of meridians by now." Wang Yifeng shook his head, lamenting the wasted thousand-grain spirit stones.
stone.
"Ah" Feng Chen couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He suddenly felt that he was losing blood and felt that he had lost a hundred million. But he quickly calmed down. If he had starved to death if he didn't practice at that time, how could he have cared so much.
"However, this loss is not too big. You don't have to worry too much. Since I accept you as a disciple, you can continue this." Wang Yifeng said and handed over the token that he had just received after breaking through the Lingtai realm to receive the outer discipleship.
Cleared the dust.
Feng Chen looked at the token in his hand. It was silver-white in color and had the word "Outer Gate" engraved on it.
Although Feng Chen had already expected what it was, he still asked: "This is it?"
"As my only disciple, this token allows you to go to the Xunwu Hall to receive a set of robes and a set of exercises. However, you don't really need the exercises. After all, you already have the Xuan-level "Qingmang Sword Codex"
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Feng Chen nodded, and then asked, "Where does this disciple live?"
Wang Yifeng stroked his chin proudly and said, "And your residence is on the Qingyun Peak that I just acquired. The spiritual energy there is ten times thicker than where ordinary outer disciples live. I believe that with your qualifications, you should be able to live in less than a month."
You can break through the eighth level of Tongmai. How can I treat you well as a teacher?"
"Master treats me very well, of course, but, but," Feng Chen said with a frown.
Wang Yifeng mistakenly thought that Feng Chen was entangled in the fact that he had no spiritual veins, so he couldn't help comforting him and said, "Don't think about the spiritual veins now. Cultivate to the eighth level of Tongmai first, and then I will allow you to go down the mountain once and go to Lingbao Pavilion, saying
Maybe there will be a treasure to regain the spiritual veins somewhere."
Although Wang Yifeng knew about the treasures that could obtain spiritual veins, all of them were noticed by the real Xuanbian and even the great masters of the Cave Void Realm. He could not exchange all his wealth for less than one thousandth of it, but Lingbao Pavilion did not have any.
It was just to appease Feng Chen and let him concentrate on practicing first.
"Master, can you borrow some spirit stones? I want to go to Lingbao Pavilion, but I've run out of cultivation." Feng Chen asked shyly.
In order to ease Feng Chen's mood, Wang Yifeng nodded and agreed: "Okay, go to Lingbao Pavilion and have a look. How much do you need?"
Feng Chen thought that it would cost one thousand two thousand to break through the eighth level, two thousand four to the ninth level, and at least four thousand eighty and ten thousand to reach perfection and break through the mortal world, about twenty thousand spirit stones, but in order to make Wang Yifeng relent, he couldn't help but touch it
Touching his nose, he tentatively said nervously: "I want two hundred thousand spiritual stones."
Fengchen's lifespan at this time is thirty days.
Chapter completed!