The ten junior disciples left the attic, thinking back to what the young man said just now, Ye Feng's anger in his heart did not come to a place.

When was this all gone? How could he still be in the mood for pleasure?

You must know that there is still a deal between him and the Qingyun Dao people, whether or not he can hand over four thousand three-star disciples after three months is directly related to whether Yu Han and Yu Yan can become disciples of the Inner Sect.

Once he can't complete the task, not only will Yuhan Yuyan not be able to enter the Inner Sect, but he will be disgraced in front of the Qingyun Dao people and tens of thousands of people in the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect, where will he have the face to brag about in the future?

In addition, three months later, there will be a battle of life and death between him and Wu Ganglie, and it is easy to say anything if he wins, but once he cannot defeat Wu Ganglie, the consequences will be extremely serious.

There is only one way to meet him.

Time is tight and the task is heavy, where does Ye Feng get the mood to play girl?

Drove away the ten junior disciples, Ye Feng was not in a hurry to leave the attic, while there was still a martial arts trial in the square, he had to take a good look at his thoughts during this free time.

"The first thing to do is to select four thousand disciples with higher qualifications and let them become three-star immortal disciples as quickly as possible. ”

Muttering in his mouth, after thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that it was not feasible to teach by word and deed like the elders, and he would not be able to complete the task at all after three months, and this road would not work.

Since the road was blocked, there was only one thing he could rely on.

This thing is the pretending system in his body. Even if he wants to defeat Wu Ganglie, he has to pretend to be a system.

"Things are to be done one by one, and the transaction problem with Qingyun Dao people is solved first. Ye Feng touched his chin and muttered, and then summoned the character attribute interface.

Host: Ye Feng

Cultivation: One-star Immortal Master

Exercise: Turning the Cloud Palm

Weapon: Autumn Water Sword

Occupation: None

Status: Deacon of the Outer Sect of the Purple Cloud Sect (Bonus: Pretending to be forced +1.) 3%）

Pretend Value: 124547

Ooh!

After seeing the pretending value points, Ye Feng suddenly took a deep breath.

"More than 120,000 points, on this day, I actually blew out a pretend value of 120,000. Wu Ganglie is right, I really lifted myself to the sky. ”

Surprised and delighted, Ye Feng immediately opened the system store, and then chose the pill column.

Ye Feng's thinking was very clear, if he wanted to hand over the four thousand three-star immortal disciples, giving them medicine was the fastest shortcut.

However, this elixir cannot be chosen randomly, and on the premise of ensuring its own interests, it must also not cause harm to the health of the four thousand disciples of the outer sect.

Therefore, Ye Feng focused all his energy on selecting elixirs that had the ability to increase vitality.

In this choice, Ye Feng was half sad and half happy.

It's not that there are no pills with the effect of increasing the yuan, but the amount of pretense value consumed by the exchange is too much.

Like a pill called 'Gathering Spirit Pill', each pill requires a hundred points of pressure, and after swallowing it, the speed of absorbing the vitality between heaven and earth is doubled within four hours.

Ye Feng calculated an account, one day and one night is twelve hours, and if each person eats three grains a day, he will consume three hundred points of pretense value.

300 points for one person, 3,000 points for 10 people, and 30,000 points for 100 people. These 100 people could squeeze his pretend value out of it without much effort, and it only took four days to squeeze out his pretend.

The most terrifying thing is that no one can guarantee that these 100 people will be able to upgrade their cultivation to three stars after four days.

Therefore, Ye Feng directly dispelled the idea of exchanging the 'Gathering Spirit Pill'.

In fact, what Ye Feng really likes is a kind of second-grade 'quenching fluid', according to the system's introduction to the quenching fluid, this is a kind of liquid that quenches the body, and taking it for a long time can change the monk's physique and speed up the absorption of vitality.

It's a pity that the quenching fluid is not cheap, a small drop requires 200 points, and the monk with a thicker throat and eyes may not be able to taste what it tastes when he drinks it.

However, Ye Feng also came up with a way, and immediately exchanged a drop of quenching body fluid into a glass of water and drank it, although he felt that the effect of the medicine was greatly reduced, it was still effective.

"Do it like this for three days, and if the effect is not obvious, find another way. ”

Ye Feng has never been indecisive, just do it when you think about it, and talk about it after three days.

Having solved this problem for the time being, the next thing is how he will defeat Wu Ganglie.

Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that although the Qingyun Dao people had issued a death order, Wu Ganglie would not be allowed to leave the Siguo Cave for the next three months, but he did not say that Wu Ganglie was not allowed to practice.

To put it bluntly, it is said that Wu Ganglie repents, so isn't this an opportunity for retreat and practice?

Therefore, three months later, Ye Feng concluded that Wu Ganglie's cultivation would be stronger. No matter how bad it is, it will be better than it is now.

"There are two gaps between me and Wu Ganglie, one is that there is a huge difference in cultivation. Second, I will have too few spells, and I will definitely suffer when I fight. ”

Ye Feng didn't think that the top-grade Yellow Rank Cloud Turning Palm could severely damage Wu Ganglie, even if he had practiced this palm technique for eight years, he was still not Wu Ganglie's opponent.

The reason is very simple, the power and grade of this Cloud Turning Palm are too low, and it can still be used against some Immortal Disciple Cultivators, and it is almost impossible to defeat Wu Ganglie.

"This damn system, I already knew it was a cheat. ”

After seeing the number of points required to cultivate the column to ascend to the star, Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

It's not surprising that the immortal master has been promoted from one star to two stars, and it takes 110,000 points to pretend to be a forced value. It takes 120,000 points to upgrade from two stars to three stars, 130,000 points to three to four stars, and 360,000 points to install a value from one to four stars.

The value of 360,000 points is not a small amount, based on the scale of today's square, Ye Feng needs to pretend to be forced for three days to accumulate enough.

If he only cares about exchanging his own cultivation, how can he complete the transaction with the Qingyun Dao people?

You must know that in the next three months, those 4,000 people will be blood-sucking poisonous insects, and they can't stop it if they can't get 200,000 points.

"Damn, Qingyun Laodao, you dug a big pit for me. ”

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, he was not very angry about this matter. There are two sides to everything, there is a bad side and a good side.

You must know that the eight-star immortal master Gu Tuo is not dead yet, and he is still running wildly on the way to find him.

Ye Feng dared to say that even if Gu Tuo found him within these three months, the people of Qingyun Dao would not stand idly by.

After all, now he is a deacon of the outer sect and enjoys the protection of the Purple Cloud Sect. As long as he didn't take the Blood Demon Knife in one bite, Gu Tuo could only stare dryly.

"The pit dug by Qingyun Old Road, I did jump into it. However, if you want to drain me, there are no doors. Even if those 4,000 immortals are blood-sucking poisonous insects, the wool is out of the sheep, and if you want to become stronger, you have to pay a price. Master, you won't trade at a loss. ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, and a wicked smile appeared on his handsome face.

If this evil smile was seen by the disciples of the outer sect, even if one of them was counted, they would feel creepy. This guy is going to do them badly?