After taking back the training seal, Ye Feng leaned his head and fell on the bed, temporarily abandoning the grudges and entanglements. This sleep was quite luxurious for him, so he slept particularly sweetly.
The next morning, when Ye Feng opened his eyes and walked out of the room, he saw that the entire attic was empty. In the first floor hall, there were only Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen sitting opposite each other, waiting boredly.
"Good morning, two!"
Ye Feng walked down the stairs with a smile and asked casually: "I wonder what we mail disciples usually do?"
Wang Yuwei jumped from the chair like a fire. "Brother, you can really sleep. What else can you do when you sweeping the floor? But today is a special day to seize the day of practicing the round tower every month. The others will take the lead, so we will
Waiting for you."
"What's going on when you seize the cultivation round tower?"
Ye Feng was slightly stunned.
As the fifth-grade upper sect, Diyuan Sect covers a very wide area. How can you practice and still need to grab territory?
"First, we will go to the outer courtyard with us. Let me tell you on the way, it will be too late."
The two of them pulled Ye Feng, rushed out of the attic, and rushed towards the location of the outer courtyard.
Diyuan Sect can be divided into two gates: the inner and outer gates. The inner gate lives in the center of the entire mountain, also known as the inner courtyard, and the outer courtyard surrounds the outside of the inner gate. The outer gate, the interns and the activity range of the operative disciples is basically in the outer courtyard.
They will have the opportunity to enter the inner courtyard unless they are invited by the inner gate or hold sect-level events.
As soon as I left the attic, I met a large number of disciples, one by one, and they all ran towards one of the mountains in a hurry.
"I guess Junior Brother Ye Feng doesn't know about some sect affairs. Did you see that those who were wearing standard white clothes were trainee disciples, and those who were wearing green clothes and green hats in front were outer disciples."
Yuan Ning made a generous introduction, and pointed his finger and said, "The inner disciples are all golden robes, and are exclusively provided by Shangcheng Wanshitang. As for the person with black robes, those who wear inscriptions and badges on their chests are
Inscription Master, if you meet such a guy, don’t mess with him... Well, that guy is an inscription master."
Looking in the direction she pointed out, there was indeed a man in black robe in the distance, and there were many disciples surrounded by them, each with a funny face, and the sound of flattery could be far away.
hear.
With a casual glance, Ye Feng knew that the robe worn by the inscription master was absolutely valuable, and he could even cause a slight fluctuation of the Yuan power while walking.
"One day, I will become... an inscriptionist!"
Looking at the inscription master surrounded by him, Wang Yuwei hummed unwillingly.
"Ideals are full, reality is skinny. You have failed four times... No, five times, right? It's worse than once. Just think about how to get a good cultivation round tower later."
Yuan Ningzhen quipped Wang Yuwei's shoulder and a naughty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"With you, the rich woman, you still have to worry about this little thing." Wang Yuwei replied disconcertingly.
It can be seen that the relationship between the two is very unusual.
"Two guys, what are you saying...what the hell is going on?"
Ye Feng interrupted and asked.
"I almost forgot the serious business. Brother, you have heard the four words "Sutra and Dharma Temple" all the way?"
Wang Yuwei asked.
Seeing Ye Feng nodding, he continued: "The Sutra Dharma Temple is the largest cultivation place shared by the Yuan Sect of Heaven and Earth. It is said that this temple comes from a bad place. There are only two sects in the temple.
Only warriors at the inner sect or above are eligible to enter the practice.”
"The cultivation round tower we want to seize this time is a cultivation place where energy overflows in the Taoist temple and has been formed over the years, with extremely rich energy."
"It's just that the number is limited. The inner and outer sects of Diyuan Sect, as well as the internship disciples, and our sweeping sect, have tens of thousands of disciples, but there are only more than one hundred round pagodas. To be fair, you can spend a certain amount of spiritual stones every month
Lease, in principle, is first come first served.”
The sweeping door refers to their group of errand disciples, and Wang Yuwei used this to mock him.
As for inner disciples, they can directly enter the sutra and Dharma temple, without having to rob the round tower of cultivation.
"I see!"
Ye Feng nodded as if he suddenly realized the truth. He did not expect that the Diyuan Sect’s cultivation method would need to be snatched like this. “How many spirit stones are needed to rent a round tower?”
"The worst one is eight million spirit stones, and the better ones range from tens to tens of millions to tens of millions."
As he said that, Wang Yuwei flipped through his storage bag and looked at Yuan Ningzhen with a frown, "Miss, I have only three million spirit stones, and this time it's all up to you."
"Don't worry, my sister still has more than 40 million in pocket money, so don't worry for the time being. Besides, my brother is the one who loves me the most."
Yuan Ningzhen's eyes narrowed into crescent moons and said with a big tone.
Ye Feng, who was standing by, couldn't help but be shocked. Every month of practicing in the sect requires a huge investment. Just this item seems that he can only bear for a few months at most.
The three of them walked all the way through a bamboo forest. The scenery in front of them suddenly opened up. Through the numerous palaces, they saw a purple light ray in the distance soaring into the sky, like a divine light rushing out of the surface.
In that brilliance, an octagonal attic that was hundreds of feet tall stood, appearing and disappearing under the purple light.
One after another, huge Yuan power slowly fell down from the attic and sank into the surface of the earth.
With this huge octagonal attic as the center, the temple group spread out about a hundred miles away, and there was another circle of tall white jade walls, which separated the temple, perhaps the dividing line between the inner and outer courtyards of Diyuan Sect.
When it reached the white jade wall, the surging level of the Yuanli began to rapidly deplete.
"What a huge Yuanli!"
Ye Feng was shocked. The flowing Yuanli could also be seen with a distance of nearly a hundred miles, but there seemed to be a powerful ban on the sky above the octagonal attic.
The energy of the vital energy that was almost gushing out was blocked from its way out.
"You'll open your eyes. That's the place of sutras and Dharma, and it's also the holy place of cultivation in the minds of everyone in the outer sect."
Wang Yuwei said with envy in his eyes.
"Those should be practicing the round tower, right?"
Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the hundreds of round towers of all sizes standing all over the mountains. The powerful ban at the octagonal attic did not completely seal the Yuanli. Some of the overflowing Yuanqi was in some outer courtyards.
Converges in the corners.
In every place with strong Yuan power, a circular tower is built.
“I’ve answered correctly.”
"It's already late, and it seems that many of them have been seized by others. Let's go there quickly."
Wang Yuwei couldn't wait to say that when he saw this, Ye Feng nodded, and then used the Kunpeng Nine Heavens Body Technique. The figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the gathering direction of the round tower.
There are many people rushing along the way.
Seeing the quick figure suddenly flashed by, a little astonishment appeared in his eyes.
With such a body speed, when has such an expert appeared in the outer sect? Look at this speed, it is not weaker than that of some inner sect elites...