Among the 100,000 mountains, there are thousands of immortal cultivation sects, and the Immortal Spirit Sect is one of the first-class sects, although the Immortal Sect adds up to 10,000 people, but it occupies a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Everything in this fairy sect for tens of thousands of miles belongs to them, they are the well-deserved masters of this place, any monk who dares to spread wild here will be killed mercilessly, and the prestige of the fairy spirit sect is built on the corpses of countless monks.

On this day, the monks of the Spiritual Cultivation Sect were busy with their own affairs, and a young monk around thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly appeared on the Refining Weapon Peak.

This little monk is extremely handsome, although he wears a dirty fairy robe of the fairy sect, but a pair of star-like eyes are dripping and turning, and he looks extremely smart.

His name is Ye Feng, Ye Feng has been very miserable since he was a child, his parents were originally inner disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect, but they died in an experience.

The cultivation world has always been cold, and without the protection of his parents, Ye Feng's status can be said to have plummeted.

From a child who was sheltered by his parents, he suddenly became an existence that everyone could deceive.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the five spirit miscellaneous spirit roots, Ye Feng is not lacking, such a talent of the five elements can be said to be the worst in cultivation.

Although the five elements can be cultivated, but because the five elements of the spiritual root are quite mixed, so the energy required for cultivation is extremely great, even if you reluctantly use the elixir to nourish the cultivation, there is no possibility of becoming a master, you can only mix in the low-level monks for the rest of your life, in this case, no sect will waste precious immortal cultivation resources on this kind of waste that will definitely not be used on a waste.

If it weren't for the love of his parents in the past, Ye Feng would have been kicked out and left to fend for himself outside. Even now, Ye Feng's situation is also very miserable.

He is not even an outer disciple of the Immortal Spirit Sect now, he can only be a miscellaneous disciple, specially cleaning up some garbage that is not needed.

Even so, Ye Feng's temperament is extremely firm, and he did not give up on himself because of this, although his talent is not good, but Ye Feng has never given up cultivation.

Every day, in addition to completing the tasks assigned by the sect, almost all of his time is spent on cultivation, and almost more than ten hours are spent on cultivation, this level of diligence, even those who claim to be cultivation madmen, will be ashamed of it.

But Ye Feng insisted on it, and this insistence lasted for more than ten years.

As long as he continues to practice penance, there will always be a day when he will trample those guys who bully him.

The so-called Emperor Tian lived up to his wishes, and finally, last night, Ye Feng finally broke through from the original second layer of Qi training to the realm of the third layer of Qi training.

However, in the face of such an achievement, Ye Feng couldn't help but show a wry smile, because talented immortal cultivators, five or six-year-old children can do it, and some talented and perverted geniuses, with the help of strong resources, can do it before the age of five, that is to say, Ye Feng is at least seven or eight years later than others.

You must know that cultivating immortals is a thing that goes against the sky, and it can be said that it is to take your life from the sky.

If they can't advance before their longevity is exhausted, then all that awaits them is death.

If you can break through in less time, you may be able to go further in the future.

An immortal cultivator like Ye Feng, who is so penanced, and has barely stepped into the threshold at the age of fourteen or fifteen now, basically has no hope, unless, Ye Feng can have some special opportunity to create, otherwise, it will be the end of being able to cultivate to the peak of qi cultivation, and it is impossible to build a foundation.

The so-called people are in good spirits when they are happy, because they have broken through to the third layer of qi training, and Ye Feng is naturally much more comfortable when he does his work.

He first came to the Spirit Rune Peak, which was a place specially provided for his disciples to practice using Spirit Runes, and there were many discarded Spirit Runes every day.

The little guy here will take those elite disciples away and take them after they go

Put away the discarded spirit runes, Ye Feng's job now is to take away these discarded spirit runes, and then clean them up.

The discarded spirit rune was full of three storage bags, and the little guy was not qualified to go through the front door, and Ye Feng could only go through the back door.

Gallop along the mountain road. After all, he is a person who has been cultivating for more than ten years, although Ye Feng can't resist weapons, but everyone in the door has issued a lot of wind resistance talismans to the miscellaneous disciples, and they are usually used to hurry, and the speed is also extremely fast.

Along the way, from time to time, you can see the monks flying from the heavenly sword, and they also saw Ye Feng, but no one will pay attention to this little minion.

These people flew over one by one, and they didn't mean to trouble themselves, and Ye Feng felt very good.

If you meet a boring guy, you might even sneer at it.

Moreover, there are some boring disciples who will also cast some low-level spells to bombard Ye Feng and play.

For more than ten years, Ye Feng has been burned countless times with fireball charms, and frozen into a passing stick with ice charms.

And the most dangerous time, there was a disciple who didn't control the spell well, and the ice needle technique that was supposed to hit Ye Feng's body almost blinded his eyes.

After that, Ye Feng chose to work when there were few people to avoid running into these people too much.

The place where Ye Feng went was called Wu Huiya, five hundred miles away from the Immortal Spirit Sect, it was a bottomless abyss, and in normal times, the garbage generated by the Immortal Spirit Sect had to be thrown here.

The Immortal Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years, and the garbage has been thrown away for tens of thousands of years, but it has not filled up this no return.

Then Ye Feng pasted the wind talisman he gave himself, speaking of which, this wind talisman was still issued by the master to the miscellaneous servants under the door, and this wind talisman was unfolded, which could save a lot of time.

"It's amazing, this is cultivating immortals, this is the means of immortals. ”

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he felt as if his legs had turned into a gust of wind, full of endless strength, and he didn't know how to be tired. At this time, the speed is not bad compared to the Maxima.

The leaves turned into a breeze, and the surrounding scenery was like an illusion, constantly being left behind by him.

In this way, Ye Feng went towards no return, and Ye Feng kept galloping. As soon as you run out of wind charms, replace yourself with a ......

That's it, I don't know how many miles I flew. Just when Ye Feng was about to fly over the peak of a dark cloud peak.

Rumble......

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the distance, and powerful energy came from behind the mountain. It's as if the mountain is about to fall.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng's body couldn't help but slow down slightly, and then there was a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Looking at such a strong spiritual power fluctuation, it should be that there are cultivators fighting not far away.