Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng could hear that Elder Kuntong deliberately favored himself, and when he replaced him with an ordinary person, Elder Kuntong would never say such a thing, wouldn't it offend other disciples?

"You don't need to ask me why, just do as I say, don't worry, I will never harm you!"

Elder Kuntong seemed unwilling to explain, as long as Ye Feng did what he said.

"Is it for the Vientiane Ceremony!"

Ye Feng asked suspiciously.

"You already know about Vientiane Grand Ceremony?"

This time it was Elder Kundong's turn for a moment, and his eyes looked at Ye Feng.

"Know some!"

Ye Feng could finally conclude that Elder Kundong was cultivating himself, but he didn't say it explicitly.

"Since you know everything, then I won't be nonsense. In three months, I must be given the position of a saint son. This is what the hospital master meant. I hope you can understand!"

Elder Kuntong seemed to have said enough and was unwilling to continue.

Ye Feng certainly understands the meaning, and the college is cultivating itself vigorously.

"Can you give me a reason?"

Training is only one aspect, there should be other aspects.

"The reason is that we must break into the top ten at this Vientiane Ceremony!"

Speaking of this, Elder Kuntong seems a bit lonely.

"Could it be that no one has entered the top ten in the college these few times?"

Ye Feng heard it out that only the top ten were eligible to be sent to the land of the true dragon inheritance. The competition was fierce.

"Well, for a hundred years, for a whole ten years, no one in our Tianling Academy has been in the top ten, and finally a genius appeared ten years ago, but it was a pity that he disappeared during the Vientiane ceremony!"

Elder Kuntong recalled that Tianling College had always been a foil for hundreds of years.

"Then why do you conclude that I am qualified to be in the top ten!"

Ye Feng wants more information.

"Don't you doubt the vision of me and the master?" Kun Tong asked back, looking at Ye Feng with a smile, "If you don't want to, just assume I didn't say it!"

This time it was Ye Feng's turn to froze, and he had already scolded Kuntong more than a dozen times in his heart. He was really an old fox. He always said half and half when he did things. Ye Feng couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I can promise you, then let me know what the benefits are. As the saying goes, it's not profitable and early, presumably the elder knows it too!"

Ye Feng smirked, actually wanting to ask for benefits from the elder.

"You kid, you hit me on the head!"

Elder Kuntong didn't seem to be angry, but smiled.

"How dare the disciple, it's just that it's no good, I'm afraid that the disciple can't do his best!"

Ye Feng pretended to be helpless.

"Of course there are benefits. If you can break into the top ten and enter the real dragon heritage, the benefits will be self-evident. Not only can you get the true dragon heritage, the academy will also reward you greatly. As for the reward, it is not convenient to tell you now. !"

The two talked and laughed, and Ye Feng's sense of restraint disappeared completely.

The more they talked, the more speculation, and gradually the two began to explore some knowledge that is convenient for cultivation. Basically, Ye Feng asked again, and Elder Kuntong was answering. Until dusk, the two people withdrew from this state.

Ye Feng's eyes were shining, and he communicated with the elders of Kundong and felt that he had gained a lot, and he was worthy of being a great elder. He had his own insights and ingenuity in all aspects. He received guidance from the elders of Kundong in many places, and Ye Feng suddenly enlightened.

"Elder, there is one more thing to ask the disciple!"

Ye Feng looked humbly.

"Please speak!"

"The disciple wants to know where to find a lot of space debris!"

Ye Feng suddenly asked about the space debris. Based on the knowledge of the elders Kuntong for hundreds of years, he should know some clues.

"What are you asking this for?"

This question doesn't seem to have much to do with cultivation, and Kun Tong didn't understand why Ye Feng asked about it.

"The juniors have difficulties in cultivation and need some space debris!"

Ye Feng passed by vaguely, saying that he needed some.

"Let me think about it!" Elder Kuntong thought for a while, as if thinking about it.

"Southern China does not have the large amount of space debris you mentioned. I know that there is one place, but it is very sinister. I went there in person that year and I almost died!"

Kun Tong said slowly.

"Oh, say it!"

Ye Feng did not consider the danger, but urgently wanted to know where this place was.

"At the junction of the Southern China and the Eastern China, there is a deformed valley where weird hurricanes blow all the year round. If you enter the Xianwu Realm, it may be torn to pieces by the wind. This valley just intercepted the Southern Region. Shenzhou and Eastern China have formed a border!"

"These strange winds are constantly blowing, not only can tear the body of the Immortal Martial Realm, but also easily tear the space. The space there is extremely unstable, and there are space debris everywhere. If humans enter, they are likely to be sent into endless time and space. inside!"

With a lingering voice, Kuntong seemed to be still recalling the scene of the year, almost torn apart.

"Is there a specific map?"

Ye Feng licked his lips, wishing to be over now.

"You really want to go!"

Kun Tong was taken aback. This Ye Feng was really bold. Not only did he not show fear when he said that, he also looked longing.

"Pray for the elders to be perfect!"

Ye Feng didn't want to delay too much time. He had to have a map so that he could avoid many detours.

The Southern Territory Shenzhou is extremely huge, besides, it still takes about a month to come back and forth at the border with the Eastern Territory Shenzhou. If there is some delay on the road, it will not be impossible to return within two months.

This is the case with a map. If there is no map, the time cannot be determined, and it will not even be possible to return for half a year.

"Well, depending on your appearance, if I don't give it to you, you will definitely not give up!"

Kuntong seemed to have no intention of stopping, and Ye Feng would support any decision he made.

"This is a map!"

Kuntong took out a map from his arms and gave it to Ye Feng.

"Thank you elder!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed. Over the past six months, he has been searching for space debris, and today there is finally a result. How could Ye Feng be unhappy.

"It's getting late, the juniors will leave now!"

Ye Feng stood up and got the map with excitement. What Ye Feng has to do now is to prepare to set off to the junction of Southern China and Eastern China.

"Remember the agreement between us, three months!"

Kun Tong didn't stop him, waved his hand and let Ye Feng leave.

"Even if the elders don't say, I will get the position of the Son. I guarantee that before the Vientiane Ceremony, I will definitely become the Son!"

Ye Feng smiled slyly. Even if Elder Kundong didn't say anything, Ye Feng would not give up the Vientiane Ceremony.

"You kid!"

Kun Tong smiled and didn't care, watching Ye Feng disappear from his sight.

It was already night when I returned to the Jura Peak. Ye Feng opened the map and carefully measured the distance. Starting from Tianling College, there were many dangers along the way. Among them, Elder Kuntong marked some places.

"Well, with a map, it will be much more convenient for me!"

Ye Feng put the map away and sat down cross-legged. The next step was to improve his strength and take the Seven Spirit Pills to break through the middle stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm in one fell swoop, so that he could protect himself when he went out.

As he settled his mind, Ye Feng restored his spirit and energy to his best state, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body was felt by Ye Feng.

Take out the Seven Spirit Pill and swallow it in one bite.

Like a Wang Ganquan, turned into a pure liquid, this spirit pill was several times more powerful than Xiantian Pill, and it exploded completely in Ye Feng's body.

Like a torrent of waves, it rushed back and forth in Ye Feng's body, turning into an extremely powerful law power. This spirit pill already had its own law.

The nine dantians are like greedy babies, constantly sucking, following the nine silver threads, and entering the nine dantians.

The muscles and veins made a thumping sound, like a war drum, beating inside Ye Feng's body.

Up and down his body, a surging aura rushed out, breaking through Ye Feng's shackles, and his realm was rising rapidly.

Because Ye Feng's spirit power reached the peak of the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, infinite and close to the middle stage, there is no realm bottleneck in Ye Feng, and the only thing that makes him stagnate is the physical body.

It has been transformed by Fu Mo Dan, reshaped the physical body, and raised the physical body several levels, now it can withstand the pressure of the middle stage of Tianwu.

Everything is going with the flow, it feels like it happens, without any pressure, it breaks directly to the middle stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

The energy of the spirit pill has not disappeared, and Ye Feng is constantly refining, turning it into true essence and flowing into the dantian, which can save a lot of yuan spirit pill.

After these several times of consumption, Lingquan lost nearly half of it, and there were still more than one million yuan Lingquan pills, of which one million was obtained from Da Luo Academy.

Ye Feng left the low-grade magic weapon to the family, and when one of the family disciples broke through to the real martial state, they could receive a low-grade magic weapon.

Ye Feng, the middle-grade artifact, keeps it for his own use, or waits for a critical time to take it out in exchange for resources.

An hour has passed, and Ye Feng is still constantly polishing his realm, completely stabilizing the realm after promotion.

The sky gradually brightened, and Ye Feng completely stabilized his realm overnight.

During this period, Ye Feng spent a thousand middle-grade spirit stones and 500,000 yuan of spirit pills to stabilize the realm. The terrifying figures made Ye Feng more and more confused about the future road.

As the realm continued to improve, Ye Feng's demand for resources reached a terrifying amount, and even he himself felt shocked.

Divine Sense entered the soul sea, and found that the second portal was completely exposed, and it was no longer the same as before.

"Try if you can rush away!"

After breaking through the first portal and gaining the power of faith, Ye Feng looked forward to what the second portal could bring to him.

Mobilize his soul power and rush towards the second portal with all his strength.

"boom!"

Ye Feng let out a muffled snort, this second portal is countless times stronger than the first.

The first portal opened when it was in the real martial realm. At that time, the soul power was less than one-tenth of the current one, but now the soul power has increased, why can't the second portal be opened.

Ye Feng soon understood that with the increase in strength, the corresponding levels of these portals will also increase, and the difficulty will naturally increase. It is estimated that the portals that appear will be more powerful and difficult to break through easily.

To mobilize his spirit power, Ye Feng intends to try again, even if he can't break it, even if it breaks the slightest gap, it will be of great benefit to himself.