Looking at the wolf-like eyes of many Jianzong elders around him, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown secretly.
For the Li Shui Sword Sect, the importance of the evil-killing sword technique far exceeds everything else.
Ye Feng couldn't tell at this moment what kind of effect he would get after telling the truth.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng finally decided to tell the truth.
When he thought about it, with Xiao Bai supporting him, even if Fu Yuxuan and everyone turned against him the next moment, he would have nothing to fear.
Ye Feng entered the Lishui Sword Tomb and accidentally obtained the Zhusha sword technique, and told many elders of the Sword Sect without any concealment.
Hearing that Ye Feng obtained the Evil Killing Sword Technique from the bookshelf of the Sword Tomb, the expressions of many elders became extremely exciting.
Among the people, at least half of them had entered the Li Shui Sword Tomb, but even so, none of them discovered the Killing Evil Sword Technique. They had to admit that Ye Feng's luck was much better than them.
"God's will, all this is God's will." Fu Yuxuan patted the armrest of the seat and sighed loudly.
After sighing, he did not get angry, but looked at Ye Feng sincerely and said, "Little guy, I have a merciless request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
Facing Fu Yuxuan's plea, Ye Feng smiled slightly and bowed deeply to Fu Yuxuan: "Supreme Elder, you are too ignorant to say this. In fact, if you don't ask for it, I won't use the Zhusha Sword Technique."
Keep something private.”
Ye Feng's alertness and generosity made many elders present smile happily.
The elders of the Sword Sect who heard that Ye Feng had obtained the Evil Killing Sword Technique and looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy also sat down.
Looking at Ye Feng who spoke sincerely, Fu Yuxuan nodded vigorously.
He stood up, came to Ye Feng, patted his shoulder hard, and said: "Little guy, thank you for handing over the Evil Killing Sword Technique. Don't worry, even if you do this, I will never let you suffer."
.I have read all the techniques you won in the trial competition, and there are no techniques that are very suitable for your practice. If you don't mind, I will give you this secret book in exchange for your Evil Killing Sword Technique.
The skills obtained in the trial competition."
With that said, Fu Yuxuan took out a secret book from his arms and placed it in front of Ye Feng.
On the ancient classics, three big characters "Chaos Sword Jue" were written in flying and phoenixes. When he opened his Qi-gazing pupil and saw the rich white mist steaming above the ancient books, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel shaken.
"High-level sword skills." He never expected that Fu Yuxuan would be so generous that he would actually take out a book of high-level sword skills in exchange for him.
"Little guy, I accidentally obtained this Chaotic Sword Technique decades ago. But unfortunately, this secret book is a fragment, and it only has the first twelve offensive sword moves. However, even if there are only these ten,
The second form should be enough for you. If you are lucky enough in the future, you will definitely get the secret book of the second half of Chaotic Sword Technique." Fu Yuxuan said.
Ye Feng nodded and stuffed the Chaotic Sword Technique into his arms. After doing all this, he asked for paper and pen, and silently copied the Zhusha Sword Technique onto the paper.
It took nearly two hours to copy the exercises.
By the time Ye Feng finished his work, the sky outside had turned dark.
Outside the door, Fu Tianlin walked in quickly. Looking at the many elders sitting meticulously, Fu Tianlin was slightly startled, then came to Fu Yuxuan and whispered: "Grandpa, the banquet has been prepared.
It’s time to dine.”
Fu Yuxuan nodded slightly, stood up, and said loudly: "Okay, everyone has worked hard all afternoon and it's time to take a good rest. I have prepared a celebration banquet for everyone to eat together."
Under the guidance of Fu Tianlin, Ye Feng followed many elders to the dining hall of the Sword Sect.
As soon as he entered the dining hall, he was stunned. The celebration banquet actually had hundreds of tables, covering all the disciples of the Sword Sect.
Looking around, the dining hall, which covers an area of several thousand square meters, is filled with disciples of the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect sitting upright.
After many elders entered, many inner courtyard disciples stood up in unison.
After seeing Ye Feng, many inner court disciples who had already heard the results of the trial competition looked at Ye Feng with admiration in their eyes.
Although the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect are rebellious, they all respect the powerful masters very much. They know very well that although Ye Feng is still only a seventh-level swordsman, his future is immeasurable.
And they knew that with the attention of Fu Yuxuan and Hai Wuya, it would be impossible for Ye Feng not to shine in the future.
A celebration banquet brought the festive atmosphere in the Sword Sect directly into the world.
As many well-known disciples from the inner courtyard took turns toasting, Ye Feng was still a little tipsy despite the effects of the alcohol on his body that he was constantly using his vitality to evaporate.
After drinking and eating, Ye Feng said goodbye to many elders and fellow disciples, and returned to the new disciples' camp with Longwen and others.
After instructing Longman and others to return to the station first, he went straight to the waterfall in the back mountain of the inner courtyard alone.
After washing his cheeks with the cold pool water, Ye Feng was no longer drunk.
He sat cross-legged on the boulder at the edge of the pool, constantly controlling his vitality, letting it flow through his limbs and bones, casting his meridians over and over again.
After completing the routine practice, Ye Feng stood up.
Looking at the dense forest not far from the pool, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother He Huan, since you are here, why don't you show up."
After Ye Feng finished speaking, rustling footsteps came from the dense forest.
He Huan, whose face was still extremely cold, walked out from the depths of the jungle.
Arriving directly in front of Ye Feng, He Huan suddenly bowed deeply to Ye Feng and gave him a respectful salute.
"Thank you for fulfilling my long-cherished wish." He Huan said sincerely.
After saying this, he stood up, stared at Ye Feng with bright eyes, and said: "Ye Feng, from now on, I will fulfill my promise and serve you for three years."
Seeing that He Huan really wanted to fulfill his promise, Ye Feng couldn't help but hesitate.
His killing of Nie Henshui was indeed closely related to He Huan. But he really never thought about asking He Huan to fulfill his promise afterwards.
Staring at He Huan, Ye Feng couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he discovered that this cold swordsman's strength had improved again in such a short period of time.
He knew very well that when He Huan participated in the trial competition two years ago, he was only a first-level swordsman.
He was able to advance from a first-level swordsman to an eighth-level swordsman in just two years, so he was definitely considered a genius in cultivation.
Faced with He Huan's request, Ye Feng did not refuse, but nodded.
Ye Feng said in a low voice: "Senior Brother He, since you have decided to fulfill your promise, I, Ye Feng, will naturally not be hypocritical. However, I want to declare in advance that within the next three months, I will enter the Lishui Sword Tomb again. Three months later,
, I will leave the Lishui Sword Sect and go home to visit relatives."
He Huan nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "Whatever. I said that I will follow you for three years, and of course I am willing to go anywhere with you. Okay, I will wait for you in Jianzong for three months. After three months, I will follow you."
Go down the mountain."
In the early morning of the next day, as the eastern sky was just getting bright, Ye Feng, Hai Wuya and many other elders arrived outside the Li Shui Sword Tomb.
After Hai Wuya, Li Yuanhang, and Chen Ling opened the Lishui Sword Tomb, Ye Feng strode into the sword tomb.
Outside the Sword Tomb, everyone in Hai Wuya looked at Ye Feng's back, with a look of expectation on their faces.
Last time, Ye Feng only stayed in the Sword Tomb for ten days, and his cultivation level made a triple jump. So after three months of retreat this time, to what extent will Ye Feng's strength be improved when he leaves the Sword Tomb again?
.
In the open space in the center of the sword tomb, Ye Feng's side was filled with low-level swords.
After all the advanced swords were ready, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground.
As he released the suction in his body, a red light surged out from his body.
This piece of light filled with powerful suction made the swords buzz as soon as it acted on the surrounding low-level swords.
Streams of rich, five-color energy visible to the naked eye burst out from many swords.
This energy continued to gather in the void, and finally condensed into a colorful air mass that looked like substance.
Along with Ye Feng's breathing and the devouring of the vortex on his body surface, these energies continued to pour into his body like a trickle.
Suddenly, an even brighter and dazzling light burst out from Ye Feng's body.
The light was no longer just red, but also mixed with five colors: blue, green, brown, and gold. As soon as it appeared, it illuminated the entire cave like a colorful treasure cave.
The long devouring process lasted for more than two months.
When the three months agreed upon by Ye Feng and Hai Wuya were about to come, the energy in the air became too light to be noticed.
Within three months, Ye Feng, who had remained motionless, opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a wave of red air suddenly rose from his body.
This air wave was like a rolling wave, making bursts of roaring sounds, overwhelming the entire cave.
Feeling the surge of vitality in his body, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown secretly.
After three months of hard training, he had not wasted his time. His strength had already jumped from a seventh-level swordsman to a ninth-level swordsman.
It's just that this last swordsman is the bottleneck of being upgraded to a swordsman, but he has never been able to break through.
"It seems that without using the Tianling Pill, I won't be able to break through the sword master's barrier for a while." Thinking of this, Ye Feng smiled helplessly, reached into his arms, took out the porcelain bottle containing the Tianling Pill, and
came out.
The milky white pills immediately give off a lingering fragrance.
Looking at Danwan, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up and he smiled proudly.
For others, the barriers that are difficult to break become extremely simple for him.
He knew very well that as long as he could refine the Heavenly Spirit Pill, he would naturally be able to break through the sword master barrier and become a sword master that many people feared.
After swallowing the Tianling Pill, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground again.
Carefully feeling the fluctuations of vitality in his dantian, Ye Feng felt happy.
The greatest effect of Tianling Pill is that it can activate every cell in the human body in a short period of time.
With such a powerful effect, Ye Feng believed that within two days at most, his cultivation would be able to achieve another breakthrough.