Gu Tuo has always been Ye Feng's heart disease.

From the analysis of the two months of peace and quiet, Ye Feng knew that the bald man was looking in the wrong direction.

However, Ye Feng didn't think that Gu Tuo would give up.

On the contrary, the bald man will be even more angry, not at all to return to the cigarette stick and the Blood Demon Knife to do anything, but to hate it to the bone, not to kill or be unhappy.

Therefore, Ye Feng dared to conclude that the next time he saw Gu Tuo, the bald man would definitely kill him directly without saying a word.

And this Purple Cloud Sect, will anyone help him?

In other words, who will help him?

The answer, unknown.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze from Mochizuki, sat on the ground with his brows furrowed slightly, and the contemplation in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It is better to seek others than to seek yourself, only if you are strong can you make the enemy fear and bow down. ”

Since joining the Purple Cloud Sect, Ye Feng asked himself, but he has contributed to the Purple Cloud Sect.

He calculated that in order to grow two more phases of immortal rice, it cost nearly 150,000 points to pretend to be worth it.

Of course, Ye Feng never thought of letting the Qingyun Dao people protect him, if he wanted to become a peerless powerhouse, this kind of heart to seek refuge could not give birth to the slightest.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to become a big thing.

And his own personality, Ye Feng knows better than anyone else.

He is not the material of a saint, and he will never engage in a loss-making business.

The 150,000 points of pretense value can't be given away in vain.

Now, while Gu Tuo has not found him, Ye Feng wants to use the Purple Cloud Sect to play a big game of chess.

He wants to get the maximum benefit with the least effort.

Winning or losing this chess depends on Gu Tuo.

In this regard, Ye Feng is inclined to win. Because in terms of luck, Ye Feng faintly felt that he was born with a Gutuo.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng suppressed his thoughts, then sat cross-legged and sat upright, calmly and concentratingly into a state of meditation.

In the past two months, Ye Feng rarely did anything else, and always painstakingly studied the Wind Immortal Technique. Although occasionally pretending to be with the disciples can relieve fatigue, it only makes the spirit high, and cannot eliminate the physical fatigue.

So this night, Ye Feng just wanted to meditate, adjust his physical state, and then learn the two middle-grade Xuan-level immortal techniques given by Gongsun Yu tomorrow.

Fireflies!

Yuan Jia!

Liuying is a sword trick.

This sword technique is quite peculiar, it can turn the vitality in the body into a force of five elements of fire, and when it is cast, the sword body is like fire, and the sparks dance around the body like fireflies in the night sky.

Yuanjia is a kind of defensive immortal art.

Obtaining this technique can dissipate the Yuan Qi in the body to form a layer of Yuan Qi armor, and the thickness of the Yuan Qi armor completely depends on the strength of the caster's cultivation.

At present, with Ye Feng's two-star immortal master's cultivation, he can only form an inch-thick Yuan Qi armor. If you can cultivate to become an immortal master five-star like Gongsun Yu, you can add another inch of thickness.

The thickness of these two inches should not be underestimated, it can withstand the full force of the six-star immortal master, and it is enough to save his life at a critical moment.

In fact, Gongsun Yu took out these two immortal techniques that day, but there was no way, the quenching body fluid could only be obtained in Ye Feng's hands, what could he do if he didn't give it?

But before Gongsun Yu left, he specially told Ye Feng a few words, and he must not let outsiders know about this transaction.

Under Ye Feng's questioning, Gongsun Yu was silent for a long time before telling the truth.

Ten years ago, he went to Ziyun Peak ten miles to open up the wasteland, and inadvertently dug up a jade box, which contained these two immortal arts.

According to the rules of the sect, Gongsun Yu is going to hand over these two immortal arts.

But he became greedy at that time, secretly dug a five-meter-deep pit, buried the jade box in the ground, and then built a shack on it.

Therefore, even the current sect leader Qingyun Dao people don't know about the existence of these two immortal arts.

Of course, Ye Feng would keep this secret for Gongsun Yu, no matter what, he was also the deacon of the Purple Cloud Sect now, how could he hand over the two immortal techniques he had in hand? What's more, this was still a middle-grade Xuan-level immortal technique.

Time passed, and two and a half months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half a month, more than 2,300 immortal disciples have been promoted to three stars one after another, and Qiao Yuyan and Qiao Yuyan are also among them. It is less than 500 people short of the target of 4,000 people.

Fortunately, the number of two-star immortals is also increasing, Yu Han and Yu Yan counted them, and there are a total of 1,237 people.

As for the remaining more than 400 people, their cultivation is still at one star of immortals.

In fact, even if some people have immortal fate, they are not the material for cultivating immortals. In the end, how far you can go on the road of cultivating immortals depends on your own creation, others can help for a lifetime, but they can't help for a lifetime.

In this regard, Ye Feng didn't want to say anything.

As long as in the last half month, among the more than 1,200 immortals, five hundred immortal disciples were promoted to three-star immortal disciples.

In the past half month, Ye Feng rarely meditated on the high platform in the square, but instead Yu Han and Yu Yan, supervising the two-star disciples in the square to practice diligently day and night.

As for Ye Feng, he spends most of his time in the attic.

He didn't practice the 'Liuying' sword technique, first, the attic was not suitable for cultivation. Second, he didn't want to waste more time on the offensive immortal technique at the moment, and the Wind Immortal Technique was enough.

Therefore, Ye Feng forgot to sleep and eat to practice the 'Yuan Jia' immortal technique, and he achieved a little success in half a month, barely able to disperse an inch of vitality.

It's a pity that once this immortal technique is cast, the vitality consumed is too great. Even if Ye Feng was a Yuan Spirit body, the speed of absorbing the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth was far better than that of ordinary people, but it could not be on par with consumption.

"Judging from the current cultivation, when the dantian vitality is abundant, the vitality armor can barely last for a quarter of an hour. If you cast the Cloud Flipping Palm at the same time, the duration of the Vitality Armor will be reduced to 10 minutes. ”

Ten minutes, that's too short.

This is just a cloud turning palm, if you cast the Wind Immortal Technique, it will only be enough to last for about three minutes.

"No! Three minutes is enough to fight Wu Ganglie. But against the eight-star immortal master Gu Tuo, these three minutes are still too short. ”

Ye Feng touched his chin and was silent for a moment, and immediately opened the character attribute interface.

Host: Ye Feng

Cultivation: Two-star immortal master

Exercises: Cloud Turning Palm, Wind Immortal Jue, Yuan Jia

Weapons: None

Occupation: None

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

Pretend Forcing Value: 324937

After glancing at the pretending value, Ye Feng immediately opened the system store again and chose the repair column.

Without wasting time, Ye Feng directly spent 120,000 points to improve his cultivation to three stars.

The difference between one star and the capacity of the dantian is worlds apart.

Turning off the system, Ye Feng crossed his knees to calm his breath and concentrate, and soon entered a state of meditation, relying on the body of the Yuan Spirit, frantically absorbing the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth to fill the dantian.

The days passed.

Half a month, with a flick of your fingers!

When a ray of morning glow illuminated the Purple Cloud Sect, a roar came out of the cave, and not long after, a red light galloped in the Inner Sect Square, and after three breaths, it was already standing on the high platform of the Outer Sect.

"Ye Feng, get out of here. ”

A roar of anger resounded in all directions.

At the top of Ziyun Peak, the Qingyun Dao man who was meditating cross-legged slowly opened his eyelids, and a sigh came out of his mouth after a while.

"It's been three months! In just three months, everyone in the Purple Cloud Sect is changing, some people are not what they used to be, while others are resentful. ”

"Master, do you mean Ye Feng and Wu Ganglie?" Guo Guo asked softly while carrying the sword on his back and standing behind the Qingyun Dao man.

"Yes and no. Let's go, follow me to the outer sect. Today is not destined to be an ordinary day. ”