Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng is indeed a small celebrity in the academy recently, but it is limited to inner disciples, and few core disciples pay attention to it. After all, whether Ye Feng can grow to a core disciple is unknown.

How many genius disciples have fallen on the path of growth. In Shenwu Continent, genius is like a crucian carp who crosses the river. What's more, the Tianling Academy, where geniuses are born, does not join the academy as a genius. .

"I see. This kid seems to have offended Mentor Meng. No wonder this happened."

It was another person who seemed to understand and made a sudden realization.

"Quickly talk about what's going on, why is the tutor Qu targeting him today? If it is an ordinary disciple, he will at best be persuasive, persuade him to leave, and will never take action. This has violated the rules of the academy."

Someone was puzzled and asked this disciple.

"Don't you know the relationship between Mentor Qu and Mentor Meng who guards the fourth floor?"

The man who spoke just now explained.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Mentor Meng and Mentor Qu are both from the Mighty Hall. I heard that they have a very good relationship in private. Are they deliberately targeting this kid to help Mentor Meng vent their anger?" Someone quickly realized.

All kinds of talking voices also reached Ye Feng's ears, and repeated murderous intent emerged. It turned out that he had come, this Qu Xing had known for a long time, and deliberately made things difficult for him, which played a role in attack.

"Meng Zhongliang asked you to do this, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later I will trample him under my feet!"

Ye Feng's tone was domineering, and he actually stepped on Meng Zhongliang under his feet in front of everyone.

"Presumptuous, a little disciple, insulting the academy tutor, I have the right to kill you now."

A murderous aura emerged from Qu Xing, and he planned to kill Ye Feng here.

"Only you? A **** that even true disciples can't get in." Ye Feng said of the pain.

Which disciple who joins Tianling Academy doesn’t want to be a true disciple, only true disciples can have the supreme status in the academy, the core disciples can only be regarded as the backbone, they are old, there is no potential for improvement, the college can only arrange them to do some other things The matter is to assist new disciples in their cultivation. This Qu Xing was assigned to guard the fourth floor of Xuanyang Tower by the academy because of his age.

Ye Feng described him as a rubbish, he couldn't be promoted to the **** of a true disciple, which completely angered him.

"You are dead, prepare to die!"

A blast of naked murderous aura evolved into a giant palm, and came over to Ye Feng. This time the space made a roar, which immediately attracted the attention of the fifth floor.

Only when you reach the core disciple can you enter the fifth level of cultivation, and now many core disciples have come down from the fifth level to see what happened.

"Want to kill me, you don't have this ability yet!"

Ye Feng did not flinch, and Qiu Kill appeared, this time with even greater strength.

"jump!"

There was another violent impact, and the two of them shot out, both withdrew more than ten meters away.

Qu Xing's face had long been distorted, and he failed to kill Ye Feng twice in a row, making him impatient.

Ye Feng is the same. You can’t perform unique skills here. Although Ye Feng wants to kill this Qu Xing, it’s not a chance. He has already violated the regulations of the Academy and has been sent to the Demon Flame Mountain to inquire about the situation. He doesn’t want to be troubled. , But in the event of a last resort, Ye Feng would kill him even if he was punished for fighting.

Relying on ordinary martial arts, Ye Feng couldn't take an overwhelming advantage and could only deal with it. The two sides fell into a stalemate, and Qu Xing made a comeback again, intending to continue to attack.

"stop!"

At this time, an angry shout interrupted the fight between the two, and the voice came from the fifth floor.

The powerful impact completely separated the two, and an old man of about fifty suddenly came and stood between Ye Feng and Qu Xing.

"Fighting at Xuanyang Pagoda, it is still a teacher who is in charge of guarding Xuanyang Pagoda and a disciple. How decent are you!" The old man yelled.

"Qu Xing cheated for favoritism. Obviously there is a free training room. Not only did he refuse to let other disciples practice, he even took action for a while, hoping that the instructor would deal with it impartially!" Ye Feng spoke first when the old man finished speaking.

"Boy, even if there is an unused room, I just don't give it to you, what can you do to me." Qu Xing unexpectedly did not repent, and repeatedly provokes.

"Shut up, I already know the ins and outs of this matter. I hope you will cherish it and do it for yourself. Since there are still vacant rooms, you should vacate them and let other disciples practice."

The old man does not agree that there is an idle training room not to be taken out. This is a waste. It will cause those who have a contribution point and cannot enter the Xuanyang Pagoda to cultivate a kind of resistance, which is not conducive to cultivation.

Qu Xing was obviously afraid of this old man, and he didn't say anything.

"Well, everyone is gone, there is nothing good to see!"

The old man waved his hand to let everyone disperse. Don't stay here anymore, so as not to affect the cultivation of other disciples.

With a cold snort, Ye Feng walked to the three idle training rooms. The one closest to him had number 208 written on it. He took out the spirit card in his hand and exchanged it for 200,000 true spirit pills last time. After consuming two hundred thousand contribution points, Ye Feng still had more than two hundred thousand. He directly input ten days' time and put the spirit card into the prepared groove, and the whole fifty thousand contribution points were absorbed.

Ignoring the discussion behind him, Ye Feng walked into the training room at the moment Shimen rose.

"There is a good show here. This kid actually entered the training room of the blood moon. I heard that the blood moon is not in the academy these days. Once he comes back, he knows that his training room is occupied. I don't know if he will kill this by himself. Kid."

After seeing Ye Feng enter the training room, a disciple wore a playful smile.

"Blood Moon is one of the top ten disciples in the inner door of the Asura Hall. Even if you see the other senior brothers, you must be polite. Now this kid is dangerous. It is not good to enter whose training room. The training room of Blood Moon."

There are a total of 13 halls in the Tianling Academy, and the basic inner disciples have a ranking. The top ten disciples all have a great opportunity to be promoted to the core disciple. Their strength is very outstanding. Jian Chengfeng is also ranked in the top ten in the Tianxing Academy.

But compared with Blood Moon, Jian Chengfeng's reputation is obviously not as good as Blood Moon. After all, Jian Chengfeng has a powerful grandfather, and he has today's status, and Blood Moon has gotten up step by step by his own strength.

But all this has nothing to do with Ye Feng. Entering the training room, a huge open area appeared in front of Ye Feng, about a hundred square meters in size, and the surrounding walls were bronze. Ye Feng knocked a few times, but only echoes.

"It's so rich, the time rule here is so weird, it's much slower than outside."

This is what Ye Feng felt at this time, the weird walls, the concentration of aura that shocked him, and the weird laws of time.

The law of time on the fourth floor is eight times that of the outside. In other words, Ye Feng has been practicing here for 80 days, and only ten days have passed outside. With the strong spiritual energy here, it is no wonder that those disciples who squeeze their heads will also enter the Xuanyang Tower to practice. Up.

"Eighty days is enough for me to complete everything." Ye Feng was full of confidence.

After getting acquainted with the environment here, Ye Feng opened the Phantom, and the first thing to do was to cultivate the Phantom Body Technique to increase the speed of the Body Technique. In the case of unable to fly, he relied on the Body Technique to drive.

As time passed day by day, no one came to disturb this training room. As long as someone entered the practice, the Shimen would not open unless Ye Feng took the initiative to walk out of it.

When Ye Feng entered the third day, a burly man came here and saw that his dedicated training room was occupied by someone. He once shot and injured more than a dozen inner disciples, and no one dared to resist.

"Wow!"

In the space of more than one hundred square meters, people's shadows kept interlacing in it. Suddenly, there was an additional figure in this stone room, which was exactly the same as Ye Feng.

"Well, well, my Phantom has reached the second level. I want to improve, and it can't be done in a short time, so I have to give up first.

After cultivating the first clone, he gave up on cultivating the Phantom, because more than thirty days have passed.

Ye Feng originally planned to refine his own Qiu Slay after cultivating the first split shadow, and promote it to a spirit soldier, but after another thought, he gave up this idea, first increased his strength, and became more experienced when refining. grasp.

Because portraying inscription soul technique requires strong soul power support, Ye Feng was also afraid that his soul power would not be enough to meet the requirements of portraying soul technique, so he planned to refine soul melting pill first, and then he would improve his strength after swallowing pill cultivation.

I took the purchased soul-melting pill out and placed it in the palm of my hand. The pill was brown-green, crystal clear, and exuding bursts of fragrance, which made people awake. Ye Feng was attacked by Quxing just now, and it is still aching. After smelling the scent of Ronghun Pill, the headache disappeared immediately, and the damage to the soul immediately recovered.

"It's up to you whether the spirit can be improved!"

Ye Feng took a deep breath and swallowed the soul-melting pill the size of a longan. A green energy melted in Ye Feng's body, and finally flowed to the depths of Ye Feng's soul sea.

After knowing the inscription soul technique, Ye Feng also knew that the soul sea has nine portals, corresponding to gold, wood, water and soil, yin and yang and darkness. Ye Feng even thought that the nine dantians in his body corresponded to these nine elements, but He needs to keep exploring in the future.

Leaving aside the nine portals, Ye Feng has not yet opened up the Sea of ​​Soul. There are three levels of soul. Ye Feng is still gray for the time being, and there is still a distance from black, and red is even more distant.

Most of them are gray souls, and black souls can only be possessed by a few geniuses. As for the red color, it is estimated that there are few people in the entire Shenwu Continent.

After these green energy entered the soul sea, Ye Feng's soul became extremely cool for a while, feeling a stream of ice spring flowing in, making the whole person extremely clear, and the whole person's thinking completely changed.

People's soul sea is infinite, and no one knows how big it is. After these green liquids entered, they began to open up territory for Ye Feng. In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng's soul power was about doubled.