In the martial arts training system of Jiuyang Continent, starting from the sacrifice and training of Taoist soldiers in the Martial Emperor Realm, the power level of the Taoist soldiers also corresponds to the martial artist's own cultivation level.
Most of the people in the Martial Emperor Realm use low-grade Taoist soldiers. Although they can also activate the middle-grade Taoist soldiers, due to the lack of Gangqi Tao power, they cannot bring out the power of the middle-grade Taoist soldiers at all, and they consume a lot of money. On the contrary,
Not as good as a lower-grade Taoist soldier.
The Martial Saint Realm corresponds to the middle-grade Taoist soldiers, the Martial Master Realm corresponds to the high-grade Taoist soldiers, and as for the higher-level top-grade Taoist soldiers, most of them are in the hands of the strong ones in the Immortal Realm.
Above the best Taoist soldiers, there are the Immortal Taoist soldiers, also called Immortal soldiers.
"Nine Yang Continent has gone through more than 30 million years. Although not many people have achieved enlightenment and become immortals, it is actually not that few. However, immortal soldiers are extremely rare." The one-armed old man said with some regret.
Ye Feng also knows something about this. Among the five holy places, only Shenzong originally had two immortal weapons. This is because Shenzong has the top formation inheritance and the most brilliant weapon refining master. The other four holy places have been for thousands of years.
After exhausting all the information, there is always only one immortal weapon to suppress the information.
"The Green Jade Immortal Boat of the Dongzhou Shen Sect was destroyed. Each of the five holy places held one Immortal Weapon. The Master of Nine Suns left behind three Taoist Weapons. After all, there are only eight Taoist Weapons in the world."
When the one-armed old man said this, he couldn't help but rub his hands and looked at Ye Feng, "Old man, if I can combine the seven treasure gourds into one to create an innate immortal weapon, it will be the ninth immortal weapon in Jiuyang Continent!"
Ye Feng looked sideways at the one-armed old man, "Even if you get the treasure gourd in my hand, what are you going to do with the remaining five?"
"Treasures like the Immortal Weapon can only be left to chance. What's mine is mine after all, and it's not mine. Even if you force it, it's useless." The one-armed old man was quite tolerant.
The Sky-Swallowing Green Gourd has extraordinary effects. Ye Feng's current cultivation level is too low, and more of the mysteries of the treasure gourd have not yet been developed, so he does not want to give it away to others.
What's more, the ability of the Sky-Swallowing Green Gourd to restrain his opponents is very good, and it allows him to face the strong men of the Martial Emperor Realm more calmly when caught unexpectedly.
The one-armed old man naturally saw Ye Feng's reluctance. Although he had unparalleled cultivation, he would not be shameless enough to rob a junior's things. Moreover, he looked relatively good at this little guy Ye Feng.
Pleasing to the eye.
"The treasure gourd is an innate Taoist weapon. In the hands of a Martial Emperor, it has the power of a low-grade Taoist. In the hands of a Martial Saint, it has the power of a middle-grade Taoist. If it is in the hands of a strong person in the Immortal Realm, it has the power of a top-grade Taoist.
The power of soldiers is second only to the immortal soldiers."
The one-armed old man twirled his beard and frowned: "It's normal for you to hide this kind of treasure. If your life wasn't in danger last time, you probably wouldn't be willing to give me the Immortal Killing Gourd."
"How dare you say that!" Ye Feng said angrily.
The one-armed old man smiled and said, "If you are willing to give me the other gourd in your hand, I will never let you suffer, old man."
"Excellent Taoist weapon, ninth-level elixir, immortal-level technique, you can choose one."
Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at the one-armed old man with some surprise. The three things he mentioned were all extremely precious treasures, enough to cause countless martial arts experts in the world to scramble for them.
For someone who could take out such a treasure casually, Ye Feng was even more sure that this old man had a very special origin and must be a powerful person from the fairyland.
In fact, the one-armed old man had already said this, and Ye Feng couldn't refuse anymore. Although the Sky-Swallowing Gourd gave him an additional means of surprising victory, it was still a hidden danger after all.
If what the one-armed old man said is true, then once the demon fairy behind the Vine Demon King knows about this, if he is hunted down by a strong man in the fairyland, Ye Feng is sure that even if he has ten lives, he will not be able to die.
"The way I practice is different from others, so the best Taoist weapons are useless to me. Moreover, I have the "Destroying Creation Technique" which is not comparable to the immortal-level techniques."
Ye Feng thought about it in his mind, and finally decided to get the ninth-level elixir, because when his talent level of Feng Shui Fire reaches the eighth level, it will be effective when it reaches the ninth level.
Hearing that Ye Feng planned to change to the ninth-level elixir, the one-armed old man showed surprise, "Tao weapons and elixirs are both foreign objects. I thought you would choose the martial arts. It seems that the martial arts you practice are not low-level."
ah."
There are not many immortal-level skills in the world, and the one-armed old man is also curious about what skills Ye Feng practices, but this kind of thing is a personal taboo, and he is too embarrassed to ask.
"Senior, what kind of elixir do you have on hand? I only want one with attribute power, preferably earth, wind, water, and fire, but other attributes are also acceptable." Ye Feng said with a smile.
There are many categories of elixirs. The elixirs with attribute power are generally only suitable for warriors of the same attribute. There are also some elixirs that do not contain attribute power and can be used by any warrior, such as the Juyuan that increases the speed of cultivation.
Pills, Huanyang Pills to restore injuries, etc.
"You have a big appetite, but the ninth-level elixirs are of no use to me. I'll see what I have on hand and give them to you."
The one-armed old man smiled, then raised his hand, and jade bottles flew out one after another, lined up in a row, and floated in front of him.
At this time, Tong Fei had also recovered from the state of healing. Seeing Ye Feng chatting enthusiastically with a one-armed old man, his expression was full of doubts.
Wasn't it obvious that he was assassinated just now? Who is this one-armed old man?
Tong Fei was confused, but he could only endure the curiosity in his heart and watch quietly.
"There are three elixirs in this jade bottle, which contain metal, wood, water, fire and earth, but there is no wind, thunder, yin and yang." said the one-armed old man.
"A little less." Ye Feng frowned.
The corner of the one-armed old man's mouth twitched and said, "You want so many ninth-level elixirs that you are not afraid of dying?"
Ye Feng ignored the other party's words and asked, "Are there any spiritual jades above middle grade?"
"No more!" the one-armed old man said, shaking his face.
"Where's the ninth-level elixir?"
"No more!"
The one-armed old man held the Qiankun bag tightly, like an iron rooster with no hair pulled out.
"Since you have nothing, I won't change it." Ye Feng curled his lips and said.
"Damn it! Why didn't you change it again as we just agreed?"
"I really don't have the things you want..."
"If you don't change the bastard, the old monster will definitely grab you and pick up your yang and replenish your yin when the old monster knows you have a gourd in your hand, and then he will raise you as a pretty boy, and you will only be able to sell your ass for the rest of your life!"
The one-armed old man blushed and had a thick neck, but Ye Feng was not moved at all.
Tong Fei, who was not far away, was completely stunned. Ninth-level elixir, ninth-level elixir, middle-grade or above spiritual jade? God, did I hear that right...
Finally, the one-armed old man, whose face was as bitter as a bitter melon, as if his wife had died, took out two pieces of spiritual jade and several ancient ninth-level elixirs.
"There is really nothing left this time. If you don't change it, I will have no choice but to admit it, old man." The one-armed old man said through gritted teeth.
Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said: "You, old man, have lived for tens of millions of years and are immortal in the Martial Immortal Realm, and you still cry poverty to me?"
The one-armed old man snorted with a straight face.
The purple palace between his eyebrows split open, and the sky-swallowing green gourd slowly flew out. Ye Feng reached out and pinched the crystal clear jade-like gourd in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said: "Add two pieces of high-grade spiritual jade."
"You kid is dreaming!" the one-armed old man was furious, his beard and hair flying.
"Medium grade is fine," Ye Feng said shamelessly, pretending to put the gourd between his eyebrows.
"Treacherous boy!" The one-armed old man waved his hand again, and two pieces of middle-grade spiritual jade flew out.
"You have already become an immortal, so the spiritual jade is of no use to you. Give me more." Ye Feng continued to blackmail.
"Old man, I still have a large group of disciples and disciples. Can you please make your food look better?"
"Hehe, it works! Of course it does!" Ye Feng smiled, and the sky-swallowing green gourd floated towards the one-armed old man opposite.
Ye Feng actually knew very well in his heart that if the one-armed old man didn't want to give anything more, it would be useless for him to say anything. For such an old guy who has lived for tens of millions of years, playing tricks with him is the real Guan Gong.
Playing with a big knife in front of you.
The one-armed old man later brought out more things, and Ye Feng also secretly recorded his thoughts.
As the one-armed old man himself said, if it were any other strong man in the fairyland, the possibility of crushing him to death and taking away the treasure gourd would be much greater.
"You brat, this world has been peaceful for tens of millions of years. Another great era is coming, and at the same time, the world will be in chaos. Heroes will emerge from the troubled times. I like you, and I hope you can have a place in this world in the future."
After putting away the sky-swallowing green gourd, the one-armed old man smiled and left these words, then turned into a divine rainbow and rolled up the little boy, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Ye Feng's expression did not waver at all because of the one-armed old man's words.
"What does all this have to do with me?" Ye Feng just smiled, noncommittal.
Ye Feng doesn't care at all what will happen to the world in the future. His first goal when embarking on the path of martial arts training is to practice to the point where he can break the void!
Regarding how to break the void, Ye Feng also asked Qing Yi, the spirit of creation. According to her, as long as you reach the human fairyland in the lower plane, you will have the ability to break the void.
Of course, this is only compared to ordinary warriors. If it is Ye Feng, it is estimated that after reaching the Martial Lord realm, he will have the combat power of the Human Immortal Realm, breaking the void is no problem.
In a blink of an eye, it has been two years since he came to this world. He suddenly disappeared from the earth. He didn't know how sad his parents would be if they couldn't find him.
"Fortunately, I still have a younger brother. My parents won't be so desperate if they can't find me." Ye Feng could only comfort himself in this way.
Ye Feng has a younger brother named Ye Yu, who was eight years old before he traveled through time and came to Jiuyang Continent.
Ye Feng's longing for his parents on Earth has always been hidden in his heart, and occasionally he would be moved by the situation, but he knew very well that he had to practice hard in order to go back faster.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and calmed down all kinds of mixed thoughts. When he opened his eyes, his vision had returned to clarity, and his mind was as calm as ever.
Martial arts practice emphasizes clear thoughts and a pure Taoist heart, and wanting to go back is like a demon to Ye Feng, a flaw in his Taoist heart, so he must go back no matter what.
"How is your recovery from your injury?" Ye Feng turned to look at Tong Fei.
"Nothing serious." Tong Fei responded, looking at Ye Feng with a hint of respect and awe.
Although he only followed Ye Feng for a few days, he discovered more and more how mysterious and powerful he was. It was natural to be in awe of the unknown existence.
"Now that I've almost recovered, I should go back and settle some accounts." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Go back? You mean Yunxiao City? That assassin who assassinated you..." Tong Fei was just doing his exercises to heal his injuries and did not hear the initial conversation between Ye Feng and the one-armed old man.
"No more killers will assassinate me. The old guy named Liu dares to hire the Xueyinmen to assassinate me, so be prepared to suffer the consequences!"
Ye Feng jumped up and landed on Xiaolong's head, while Tong Fei sat on Xiaolong's back.
Because of Ye Feng's relationship, although Xiaolong did not resist carrying outsiders, he would not allow anyone other than Ye Feng to stand on his head.
After a few months, Yunxiao City is about to start another bloody storm because of the name Ye Feng...
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