Cultivating the true hundred arts, in addition to cultivating some kind of supernatural secret arts, monks also have to learn some side ways to assist in cultivation, of course, you can also cultivate more, but this kind of skill is broad and profound, and more cultivation involves too much energy, which will delay cultivation. Therefore, only some geniuses will cultivate more, and ordinary monks will cultivate one or two of everything, so as not to be greedy and chew too much.

Among these auxiliaries, there are alchemy, refining, talismans, formations, etc., in fact, each of them is divided into many branches, and the puppet technique is the branch of refining.

Ye Feng's current realm is already very stable, and with a large number of elixirs, Ye Feng's cultivation has become a rapid progress.

In this case, he doesn't need to spend more than a dozen hours a day doing penance, because that would cause bad harm to his body.

In this way, in addition to cultivating the Nine Transformations of Qiankun, Ye Feng still had a lot of kung fu left, which happened to allow him to cultivate an auxiliary cultivation at the same time.

For Ye Feng, the best auxiliary cultivation is naturally alchemy. The reason is that he has a divine land in his hands, and there is a large amount of material refining in it, which is best used to refine weapons, and the waste products created by Ye Feng can be directly decomposed without worrying about waste. In this case, Ye Feng can be refined almost indefinitely.

The other monks obviously did not have this condition, and it was not easy for them to obtain the material, so they could not refine it.

Although they are careful every time they refine it. But even so, the materials they can use to practice will inevitably be scrapped a lot, and the waste generated is distressing to all refiners.

And this kind of situation is not in Ye Feng's place, for him, refining weapons are perfect for him.

No matter how precious the material is, it is not distressing to be wasted, and it is a big deal to start over.

However, refining weapons is a university question, and the refining secret books on the market are all popular goods, and they can only refine low-level magic weapons. Ye Feng's family background is so rich, how can he see those garbage? But the high-level refining secret methods are all secrets that are not passed on by others, and no one will sell them at all.

However, there are a lot of refining secret books in the Immortal Spirit Sect, which are good, and they can refine slightly stronger magic weapons. But those things require a lot of sectarian contributions to learn. According to Ye Feng's style of acting, he naturally would not do such a thing.

Therefore, Ye Feng has never had the opportunity to try refining, where did he think that in this place where birds don't, someone gave such a set of refining secret books.

According to the above records, this secret book is really not small, and it is left over from a sect called the puppet sect

This sect called the puppet sect was also in the limelight before Wan, and it was not even worse than the fairy spirit sect, but unfortunately, in this thousand years, this sect has gradually declined, and finally became an unknown sect.

However, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and although this sect has declined, some ancestral treasures are still left. For example, puppet people, puppet war beasts, and so on.

This young man doesn't know who is in the sect, not only can he get two such good things, but he can also have a refining secret book, although it is only a primary classic, the best thing in it, that is, the spirit bow level, there is no stronger thing, and there is not even a refining method for the spirit boat, but this is already very good, anyway, in terms of Ye Feng's strength, he can't even get that spirit bow now, he can only start refining from the lowest level of the dark iron bow.

The materials of the black iron bow are mainly black iron, bronze, red gold, and some precious materials. These things are all found in the land of Yefeng.

At that moment, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but take out various materials, and then began to refine them according to the method mentioned on the jade slip.

I saw that Ye Feng's right hand was raised, destroying the true fire and starting to refine.

This is that every monk can induce true fire, and it varies according to his own cultivation. Ye Feng's cultivation is the Nine Transformations of Qiankun, so the true fire is the color of five colors.

This flame was so dazzling that the entire space became red-hot as soon as it appeared.

"Wow ......"

After a loud sound, this flame quickly melted low-grade materials such as dark iron and bronze in an instant, and it was extremely easy.

Then, Ye Feng began to drag various materials into the fire in order to refine them.

Under the terrifying power of the natal flame, various materials turned into liquids and began to merge together.

At this time, Ye Feng's right hand was not idle, and one by one he beat out the law decisions.

One after another, streams of light fell into the spiritual liquid, and with the cooperation of the law and divine consciousness, the molten metal began to change, and after an hour, it finally formed the appearance of a spiritual bow.

As the last magic battle was struck, a silver, one-foot-long exquisite bow and arrow appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng grabbed the spirit bow in his hand, the shape of the small crossbow was the same as that recorded on the jade slip, and the spirit runes on the spirit bow were similar.

So shoot an arrow and give it a try?

Then he put a piece of lower-grade spirit stone on it, and after it was all done, Ye Feng began to destroy it according to what the jade slip said, and gently injected a trace of spiritual energy into it. If the bow is qualified, it will be fired.

However, it is clear that Ye Feng's first work was not a successful one. After his aura was injected, he immediately noticed that the spell on the spirit bow and crossbow was vibrating, and the flickering light and darkness seemed very unstable, and before he could react, he heard a bang, and Ye Feng flew away like this.

Fortunately, Ye Feng refined a low-level product, and the aura contained in it was not particularly rich, so after it exploded, the power was not very strong, so Ye Feng relied on his strong defense, and he was not injured.

This incident, Ye Feng obviously underestimated the difficulty of refining the weapon.

If a Caiwu can succeed in refining a weapon at one time, then this refining tool is too simple!

In fact, refining is a university question, and it is not so easy.

"If it doesn't work once, it's twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it's three times! MD, I still don't believe it!"

Ye Feng, who sent a ruthless blow, not only did not give up because of this setback, but instead began to refine frantically.

In the next few days, in addition to cultivating, he focused all his energy on refining weapons.

Piece after piece of waste was born from his hands, and then thrown into the black earth to break down into various materials. Although he has never succeeded, Ye Feng was not discouraged, but became more and more courageous. Because it's much stronger now than it used to be.

At least once in five explosions before, and now only once in ten explosions, how can this be considered an improvement?

After a few days like this, maybe the heavens can't see it. After repeating it I don't know how many times, Ye Feng finally made the first qualified spirit bow.

"It worked. ”

Ye Feng looked at the spirit bow in his hand with satisfaction, and after swallowing a few spirit pills, he walked out of his own land.

As soon as Ye Feng came out, he immediately felt that something was wrong, there was no fresh smell of the mountains and forests in the air, but instead there was a burnt smell of burning, and it was mixed with a bloody smell.

"Something's wrong!"

Ye Feng reacted suddenly, he didn't say a word, and hurriedly rushed out of the door with an arrow step. Immediately, he was stunned by the terrible scene in front of him.

It turned out that the Qingfeng concept at this time had changed from a paradise to a purgatory-like scene.

Several houses were on fire. The broken corpses of a dozen or so little Taoist priests were scattered on the ground, some of them were cut into several pieces by flying swords, some were scorched by fire supernatural powers, and some were bitten off their heads by some monsters, and their deaths were very miserable.

Although these little Taoist priests don't have too deep feelings for Ye Feng, after all, they are all his subordinates, usually serving him to eat and drink, and helping him take care of things in the temple, and it is precisely because of their efforts that Ye Feng has eased so much. So although Ye Feng didn't say anything in his mouth, he also regarded these little Taoist priests as his own, but he didn't expect that the day he left, they would be brutally killed in front of his eyes!

After seeing this scene, Ye Feng suddenly became angry.

Although Qingfeng Temple is a small Taoist temple under the name of the Immortal Spirit Sect, a great sect of cultivation, it is not valued because the aura here is scarce and not very important. Therefore, only one monk of Ye Feng was arranged to sit here, and the other Taoist priests were just miscellaneous servants who dealt with various things, although they also practiced some simple Taoist techniques, but they were only a little stronger than ordinary people, and they could not be compared with monks at all.

It can be said that these Taoist priests are just slightly stronger mortals at all, and logically speaking, as a monk, as long as they are not evil cultivators like madmen. They shouldn't be casually shot at mortals, because that would simply be bullying the small, and spreading it would only bring them into disrepute. Of course, if a mortal does something that the heavens are angry and resentful, then it is another matter, such as Ye Feng's sword slashing Xiangguo, that is another matter.

And now these Taoist priests in Qingfeng Temple, they have always lived in seclusion and have not done anything bad, but they have been killed so cruelly. Such a despicable thing can only be said by those cult monks who have lost their conscience.

However, judging from the aura left at the scene, there was no trace of evil aura, but it seemed to have the aura unique to a decent monk.

This shows that the people who did such a tragic thing were some decent monks.

As soon as he understood this conclusion, Ye Feng, who was already furious, became even more angry.

"No matter who you are, dare to provoke the master, if you don't peel your skin and cramp, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the master's heart!"

Ye Feng's roar was released purely with mana, and bursts of thunderous sounds sounded in the void.

And at this time, several sneers came from all directions.

"Junior, I haven't looked for you yet, you still dare to come out! You still dare to speak wildly? Haha, then let's see who is dead!"

As this voice sounded, Ye Feng sensed five more powerful auras around him when he left, and then, he saw five monks floating over from all around.

It turned out that these murderers didn't leave, and they were still searching for Ye Feng's traces around. It's just that Ye Feng hid in his own space and land, so they didn't find it just now. Now that Ye Feng came out by himself, they immediately surrounded him with great joy, and then each stopped in the air, just looking down at Ye Feng below.

Although he was surrounded by strong enemies, Ye Feng, who was furious, did not regret it at all, but looked at the surrounding monks with a murderous face. This look didn't matter, and it immediately made Ye Feng gasp.

It turned out that the four men and one woman who came around, these five people were all monks in the foundation building period. And Ye Feng's strength is still shallow, and he can't tell the specific cultivation of the other party, but he also knows that they are all not easy to mess with.

Let's talk about the only female surname first, about thirty, dressed in red like fire, looking charming, with towering twin peaks, and a slender willow waist twisting gently, giving people a very bewitching feeling. A fiery red flying sword swirled around her, spitting out a stream of fiery red brilliance.

On the right hand side of this woman is a middle-aged monk about forty years old, dressed in green clothes, looking very elegant, beside him stands a fiery red puppet bird, the puppet bird under his feet has its wings stretched three feet apart, the whole body is refined with some precious spiritual material, the shape is mighty, at a glance it looks like an eagle.

Ye Feng's jade slip also has a record of this kind of puppet bird, this thing can attack with feathers all over its body, and if it doesn't exert its might, once it moves, tens of thousands of golden feathers on its body will burst out, like a rainstorm pear flower, the power is very terrifying.

Next to this person was a green-robed man, he was lazily sitting on an earthy yellow tiger, Ye Feng looked at it, and thought it was an ordinary spirit beast, but if he looked closely, he found that this was actually a puppet tiger.

Ye Feng's gaze fell on another woman, this woman was dressed in white, and her appearance was also very good, there were some similarities with the woman in red, at a glance, she looked like a sister flower.

In the end, Ye Feng's gaze locked on the last foundation building monk. This person is dressed in white, handsome, very young, looks about twenty, has a faint smile on his face, and is holding an ink folding fan in his hand. Without relying on any external objects, just suspended in the void.

Although this person didn't show any puppet beasts and didn't look very good, Ye Feng was extremely jealous of him, not only because Ye Feng felt the strongest pressure on him, but also because several other people faintly respected him. To be able to become the head of everyone, you should also be the strongest in terms of strength.

Five against one, and five foundation-building monks. The situation was obviously extremely unfavorable to Ye Feng, but even in the face of such a predicament, Ye Feng still did not have the slightest look of fear.

Up to now, Ye Feng had also guessed the origin of these people and the reason for doing so, eighty percent of them were related to the young people he killed a few days ago.

Because these people all have puppet magic weapons, and since the people they kill can have two kinds of organ magic weapons, and even have corresponding jade slips to record these magic weapons, it obviously means that they are all from the same place.

It seems that he didn't handle it well a few days ago, so he was approached by others. Now that they have all killed the killers, they clearly want to kill people, so as not to offend the Immortal Spirit Sect. So in this case, it is useless for Ye Feng to beg for mercy, it is better to let go and fight.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took a deep breath, and then said mockingly:

"You are all monks in the foundation building period, and you killed the mortal monks in my view with a shake of your hands, which is really a great evil spirit, such a strong majesty!"

Hearing Ye Feng's sarcastic words, the expressions of several foundation building monks became ugly.

It is indeed extremely unkind to attack these ordinary people, and it is enough for them to lose their faces.

"Hmph! Our evil spirit and majesty are not as good as you! My little junior brother has already begged you for mercy, why do you want to kill him?"

When Ye Feng heard this, he suddenly froze.

"I've never met you, how do you know that I killed your little junior brother. ”

"Hmph, don't you know that there are secret arts in this world?"

"I see!"

As soon as Ye Feng heard this, he immediately understood.

When he dared to kill this kid himself, this kid used secret magic to inform the master.

It is precisely because of this that several senior brothers in the door came to take revenge.

After understanding the whole thing, under the strong pressure of the other party, Ye Feng still did not have the slightest fear.

"Hmph, you forcibly buy my fairy spirit sect's spiritual objects, and as soon as you come, you will humiliate me, and if you kill me, you will kill me, if you give me another chance, you will be killed! What kind of place are you in my fairy spirit sect? Any cat or dog thing, can you show off your power in my fairy spirit sect?"

"Fart, what does this have to do with the Faerie Sect?"

The beautiful woman in red couldn't help but be angry.

"Didn't my junior brother just ask you to buy some spiritual things? anyway, the sect didn't know that you got cheap, didn't they all do this before?"

"Hmph, the former viewer was full of private pockets, and I will definitely report to the door and punish him severely when I go back. ”

"But you came to Qingfeng Temple today and killed more than a dozen people up and down in my view, if you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid that this matter will not be good!"

"Boy, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"

The middle-aged male cultivator on the side said in a solemn tone.

"Hehe, the disciples sent by the fairy spirit are really all seeded, even if he is a rookie in cultivation, he also has a disrespectful remark against the predecessors of Zhuji, it is really a big dog's guts!"

"Little guy, your courage is really admirable!"

"I don't know how many people I've killed something like this that doesn't know how much life I have killed. ”

Above the puppet bird, the middle-aged monk said disdainfully.

"Okay, no more nonsense!"

At this time, the white-clothed monk with a fan suddenly said: "This time, our goal is very clear, to seek justice for our junior disciples, and by the way, to get back the lost treasures of the sect! Qingfeng Guan is the property of the Immortal Spirit Sect after all, it is not good to alarm them, and things should be done more quickly! Don't show any horses!"

As soon as they heard his words, several people around them immediately became solemn.

They knew that if today's incident was known by the Immortal Spirit Sect, it would definitely set off a bloody storm, so they all immediately got serious and must kill the kid in front of them here.

Feeling the killing intent of several people, Ye Feng, who had already been mentally prepared, did not have the slightest fear.

At first, Ye Feng didn't think why, but with the operation of the nine changes of Qiankun, he soon clearly felt that the blood in his body was boiling, like a surging volcano.

War!

A strong battle intent surged from all around him, and even a few foundation building cultivators were taken aback by Ye Feng's sudden burst of momentum.

They never imagined that they would be surrounded and deterred by such a strong force.

This little rookie at the level of Qi training is not only not afraid, but also able to burst out with such a strong fighting spirit.

"The Immortal Spirit Sect is really extraordinary, any low-level disciple has such a fighting spirit......"