After returning to his private manor, the charming girl in red floated in front of Ye Feng in an instant.
"Welcome to your home, sir. This servant pays homage to you."
The demon immediately bowed respectfully and bowed.
Ye Feng immediately said: "Yao Mei, I will leave the imperial city in the afternoon to carry out a task for our night watch department. I don't know when I will be able to come back. Anyway, you are lurking in this private manor.
If you have nothing to do, just clean it for me."
The demon showed a respectful smile and said: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely clean up your private manor. Moreover, this is not only your manor, but also your current home."
When Ye Feng heard what the demon said, he immediately smiled and said, "I'm very satisfied that you have such a heart."
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said: "Yao Mei, I suddenly thought of something. You must not clean this manor while I am away."
The demon's eyes showed confusion and said: "What do you mean, sir? Why don't you let the slaves clean the manor to keep it clean?"
Ye Feng said: "Because I have more important things and tasks to give you, that is, you hide in the dark and help me monitor the movements of the entire manor. Recently, some important figures in the court are secretly targeting me. I need to investigate
I can't figure out who this big shot is, so when I go out to perform a mission, I can predict that that big shot will never give up and may send someone to lurk in my manor, waiting for me to return to assassinate me, so
, Youmei, you don’t need to clean the manor. Let others think that there is no one in my manor. You can just observe in secret and report to me when I come back."
Ye Feng spoke at this time, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.
He was very sure that the news that he lived in a haunted house but was not dead would be discovered by the big shot in the court who was secretly targeting him.
Since that big shot is targeting him so much and wants to kill him, he will definitely not let it go.
So this time Ye Feng happened to be out on duty as a night watchman. While he was away from the manor, the big man in the dark might send a killer to lurk in his private manor.
Except for Liu Yemei from the Tianming Department and Gu Bingling from Prince Qin's Mansion, no one knew about the existence of the demon.
And the demon is a very special kind of existence. As long as the demon deliberately hides itself, even a master in the soul realm cannot detect it.
So this time Ye Feng asked the demon to lurk in the manor secretly, watching to see if the big man in the dark would take action.
"I must find out that big figure in the imperial court secretly. It is definitely not easy to be the mastermind behind a fox fairy like An Miaoyi."
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart, and after giving some instructions to the demon about lurking, he returned directly to his secret practice room.
It's just dawn now, and there's still some time until afternoon.
Ye Feng is going to practice the Confucian literary and Taoist inheritance he received from the old master in the dilapidated Taoist gym last night: Haoran Zhengqi Jue.
There is a world of difference between this Haoran Righteous Qi Technique and the Qi nourishing technique obtained by Gu Bingling.
The Qi nourishing technique obtained by Gu Bingling can only allow the female warrior to cultivate aura of awe-inspiring energy in her body, which can assist her martial arts practice. It can be said that it has only a supporting role.
However, the Haoran Zhengqi Jue given to Ye Feng by Old Master is the foundational Confucian literary and Taoist technique that can truly enable Ye Feng to get started. It is a cornerstone.
Therefore, Ye Feng paid great attention to it. After returning to the manor without stopping, he entered his own training room and began to practice the Haoran Zhengqi Jue.
In the slightly dark secret room, Ye Feng began to run the Haoran Zhengqi Jue.
Buzz!
Almost at this moment, streams of white energy in the world turned into threads and began to converge towards Ye Feng's body.
As Ye Feng practiced, words composed of white light immediately appeared in the space around his body. These are ancient words in Confucian literature, containing ancient power. Once they can understand it, they can burst out.
Incredible and shocking power.
"I felt the grandeur and majesty of Confucian righteousness, as if I was facing the power of God."
Ye Feng was extremely shocked at this moment.
After he began to practice Haoran Zhengqi Jue, he discovered how vast and boundless Confucianism was.
Literature and Taoism have been a very special way of practice since ancient times.
The cultivation of literature and art allows scholars who have no strength to restrain themselves to possess incredible power.
Therefore, it must be said that the Confucian saints all have astonishing abilities, stimulating the most primitive power of the words hidden on the paper, and giving the scholars the ability to go into battle to kill the enemy.
Ye Feng was practicing the Haoran Zhengqi Art at this time. His soul was in a trance, as if he saw a mighty saint floating in the entire boundless void, exuding a terrifying coercion that made people look up to him.
At this moment, Ye Feng immediately felt that his soul was emitting golden light.
It turned out to be the soul gem that had been silent for a long time. At this time, a terrifying power suddenly burst out, directly covering the shadow of the saint.
"Crack!"
That shadow seemed to be the saint's shadow hidden in Haoran's Righteousness Art, and was directly shattered by the power of domination in the soul gem.
"boom!"
Almost at the next moment, Ye Feng felt a shock in his mind, and an extremely pure power of spiritual thought turned into billowing soul power and merged into his own soul power.
That is the power of the saint's soul after his shadow was shattered.
boom!
Almost at this moment, Ye Feng felt his soul power surge rapidly.
"Three thousand two hundred steps!"
"Three thousand three hundred steps!"
"Thirty-four hundred steps!"
…
The power of the rolling spiritual thoughts that the saint's shadow turned into after it was shattered was so huge that it was like a vast ocean. It suddenly caused Ye Feng's soul power to skyrocket by a hundred levels.
You must know that Ye Feng's soul power is growing step by step through cultivation every day.
But now, it has grown to a hundred levels in one leap, which is very scary.
In the end, Ye Feng's soul power skyrocketed to four thousand levels before finally stopping.
In just a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng's soul power skyrocketed from level 3,100 to level 4,000!
This kind of growth rate is really terrifying to the extreme!
But Ye Feng didn't have much joy at this time. Instead, his face was gloomy and his whole body felt chilly.
Because he now understood that the mysterious old master in the dilapidated monastery taught him the awe-inspiring righteousness technique, and there was actually a shadow of a mighty and boundless saint hidden in it.
This phantom of a saint has no subjective thoughts, but Ye Feng knows that this may be a foreshadowing laid by the old master on himself, and it may be to realize some plan and conspiracy of the old master in the future.
"I knew that the old master was not so kind, and his identity is extremely mysterious. I don't know what he has to do with the Hanlin Academy in the Divine Dynasty."
Although Ye Feng didn't know whether the old master left a shadow of a saint in Haoran's Righteousness Art to help him or to plot against himself.
But Ye Feng felt that it was more likely that he was plotting against himself.
Because if the old master really wanted to help him, he would definitely tell you directly that there is a phantom of a saint in the Haoran Zhengqi Jue, which can protect you.
But the old master did not mention this matter, but left a back-up secretly.
So at this moment, Ye Feng only felt that the old master was not a so-called sage, but a scheming old man.
"If it weren't for the soul gem, I might never have been able to discover the phantom of the saint in Haoran's Righteousness Art. Maybe I would have been tricked by that old master in the future."
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.
But he knew that he couldn't fall out with the old master at the moment.
Because I still want to learn Confucian literature and art from the old master.
Xiaoyao spoke out in the Queen's picture at this time: "Little Yezi, I checked it again. The Haoran Zhengqi Jue that the old master gave you is genuine. There is no problem. The saint's virtual path he left behind."
Ying also has no subjective thoughts and consciousness, and will not pose any threat to you. He may just want to leave a back-up on you, maybe he is afraid that you will betray him. I guess this old master has been betrayed before, and there is a shadow. If
He really wants to control you, and he must have left behind his own subjective will in that phantom of the saint."
When Ye Feng heard what Xiao Yao said, the chill in his heart dissipated, he thought for a moment, nodded slightly and said: "It is also possible that the old master does not have any bad intentions towards me. After all, the phantom of a saint without subjective consciousness does not mean anything to me.
Threatening, maybe he left this shadow of a saint really just to monitor me, but I don’t like this feeling of being secretly attacked.”
Ye Feng said, "Anyway, I still have to be careful about that mysterious old master in the future. He taught me to step into the door of literary practice. If he doesn't have bad intentions for me in the future, then I will definitely not be stingy in repaying my kindness."
, but if he really has plans for me in the future and wants to harm me, such as taking away my body, then I will definitely break up with him without mercy and stand on the opposite side. Anyway, let’s take one step at a time.”
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and asked Xiaoyao: "By the way, Xiaoyao, my soul gem shattered the phantom of the saint in the Haoran Zhengqi Jue. Will the old master notice it?"
Xiaoyao shook her head and said with a smile: "Little Yezi, you don't have to worry, this saint's shadow has no subjective thoughts and consciousness. After being obliterated by your soul gem, the old master will not be able to notice it."
Ye Feng felt relieved after hearing this.
In any case, Ye Feng is quite satisfied that this time he has wiped out the shadow of the saint left by the old master, his soul has increased dramatically, and he has also eliminated this hidden danger in the future.
Next, Ye Feng continued to practice the Haoran Zhengqi Jue.
afternoon.
Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, he walked out of the secret practice room and came to the large manor.
Ye Feng stared at a large bluestone opposite, suddenly stretched out his hand, and quickly wrote the word "break" in the void with his fingers.
"Buzz!"
Immediately, the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body spurted out, and a word "broken" condensed in the air in front of Ye Feng. The font emitted a strong white light and flew towards the big bluestone opposite.
"boom!!"
The word "Broken" was engraved on the big bluestone, and a huge power was generated at once, like explosives, which exploded the big bluestone into pieces.
"Not bad."
Ye Feng looked at the results of his whole morning and half afternoon practice and was very satisfied.
In literary practice, this move is to use one's own majestic energy to give power to words.
Ye Feng can currently only give the power of one word to generate power.
After reaching the level of cultivation, for example, those great scholars from Hanlin Academy did not even need to write, they just spoke a war poem, which instantly gave power to dozens of words of the entire war poem, and these dozens of words formed a poem.
They can add strength to each other, thus producing huge power, which can wipe out an army of millions of demons in an instant, which is very powerful.
"I don't know when I will reach that level."
Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.
However, Ye Feng also knows that Wen Dao is only an auxiliary training method for him.
The true foundation of oneself is still the body of martial arts and the soul of soul.
"That's right! It's time!"
Ye Feng looked at the sky at this time and judged the time. It was almost evening. He immediately galloped towards the gate of the imperial city.
"The mission this time is to escort Shao Siming of the Tianming Department to the northwest desert to find a special treasure related to luck. Shao Siming of the Tianming Department is the direct disciple of Da Siming. He must know a lot of soul magic.
I don’t know if I can ask her for advice, but I’m just the lowest bronze-armored night watchman at the moment..."
As Ye Feng murmured, he felt that his current status might not make a deep impression on the distinguished young Siming.