Nine Stars Killer

Opening his wistful eyes, Ye Feng rubbed his head. He drank a little yesterday, and found that the three of them were still asleep. He smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"Last time the master said that to break through the fairyland, you need to give me some pointers. It seems that the opportunity is here!"

Zhuang Chengyang, the cheap master, Ye Feng is really helpless, not as good as Jiao Yuanming's advice, obviously it is selling dog meat.

Ascending to the main hall, it seemed that Zhuang Chengyang knew that Ye Feng was coming, and was waiting here early.

"Disciples see Master!"

Ye Feng curled his lips. Even though the cheap master didn't help him, Ye Feng still bowed his head.

"Don't be polite, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to see outsiders!"

Zhuang Chengyang's divine consciousness checked it secretly, and found that Ye Feng's realm was stable, and he didn't have the emptiness brought after the breakthrough, as if he had broken through for a few months, and was secretly surprised.

"Disciples obey orders!"

Ye Feng stood up straight, not so restrained, standing aside.

"You came to me, do you want my guidance?"

Zhuang Chengyang saw Ye Feng's thoughts at a glance. If there is a famous teacher, he doesn't know how many detours should be taken.

"Master Mingjian!"

Ye Feng felt slanderous in his heart. Besides, you know, you know, and you asked, it's been three or four months since you joined the Dragon Talisman. You, the master, have not fulfilled any responsibility.

"It seems you are still blaming me, I haven't taken care of you in the past few months."

Seeing Ye Feng's dark expression on his face, Zhuang Chengyang didn't care, he had already thought of it.

"The disciples dare not!"

Ye Feng's expression narrowed, and even though he thought so in his heart, his face still showed respect.

"If I pointed you from the beginning, do you think you can reach the fairyland so quickly?"

Zhuang Chengyang asked rhetorically, now it was Ye Feng's turn to become dumbfounded.

Because he was right, if Zhuang Chengyang had tied Ye Feng by his side from the beginning, and gave instructions day and night, although his cultivation base was advancing by leaps and bounds, it would not be easy to break through the fairyland.

Only by continuing to experience and perceive the realm can we go on steadily. Relying on external guidance is not a long-term solution after all.

"Well, since you are here, I will do it naturally!"

Seeing that Ye Feng stopped talking, Zhuang Chengyang smiled lightly, let Ye Feng follow him, and soon came to a garden, which was considered a paradise, except for Zhuang Chengyang's disciples, no one was allowed to step into it.

It was also the first time Ye Feng came, and he didn't expect that there would be such a quiet place above the main hall.

"This is my experience, you take it first, it will greatly help your cultivation, if you have any questions, you can ask me now."

Cultivation is not a step-by-step approach. It varies from person to person. Zhuang Chengyang's things may not be suitable for Ye Feng. As for Ye Feng's things, Zhuang Chengyang's experience may not be appropriate, but it is still very useful to understand some of these rules.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Feng is very grateful after receiving the experience. It is estimated that the cultivation method of the immortal king level has been recorded here. With this experience, Ye Feng will have to make many detours in the future.

Next is Ye Feng's question, from common sense of cultivation, to knowledge of refining tools, knowledge of alchemy, etc., and Fulu, Ye Feng mentioned all.

Zhuang Chengyang seemed to know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. He also knew everything about Ye Feng. Moreover, the two people talked more and more speculatively, not knowing that the sky was dark, and they were still talking about each other.

This picture is like the master of a sect, one is just an ordinary disciple, like a pair of old and young forgot to make friends, absorbing experience from each other.

Ye Feng's unique insights have greatly inspired Zhuang Chengyang, and this kind of inspiration will not bring about substantial changes, allowing him to break through the realm of the gods.

But in the future, you can definitely refer to it, and even allow Zhuang Chengyang to open up a path. Zhuang Chengyang likes this disciple more and more.

"Well, that's the end of today. Accepting too many things will make you confused. You will digest these things before you talk."

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhuang Chengyang suddenly interrupted Ye Feng and told him not to keep asking. Many things, when the cultivation level was reached, he naturally understood.

This is the truth that is so high and far-reaching. Knowing too much is not conducive to your own practice, and your character has changed to a certain extent.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Feng bowed, this time from the heart. After this conversation, he realized that Zhuang Chengyang is like a sea, unfathomable. Compared with him, he is like a small shrimp in the sea.

"It's been half a year since I came to Longfumen. My master is really not fulfilling my duties. If you have any requirements, just mention it. As long as I can do it, I can satisfy you."

Zhuang Chengyang still felt that he owed Ye Feng too much, and tried his best to meet Ye Feng's requirements. Whether it was resources or other things, he could help as long as he could.

"The disciple really needs Master's help!"

Ye Feng rubbed his hands, and there was indeed something important before him that needed Zhuang Chengyang's help.

"Say it!"

If Ye Feng didn't have it, Zhuang Chengyang felt strange.

"I hope that Master will help me refine the king's artifact. Although I can refine it with my current ability, the effect is definitely not good."

Ye Feng originally planned to refine the king's artifact when he reached the fifth rank of the gods. Since the master said so, Ye Feng didn't bother to make detours.

"This is easy to handle, take out your natal magic weapon!"

Zhuang Chengyang thought there was any excessive request, it turned out to be so simple.

For the immortal king, refining the king's weapon is as simple as eating and drinking, of course it is not a problem.

"Then thank you Master!"

A smirk appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he took out the Sword of Slaughter and the Eight Treasure Buddha.

Originally, the materials on Ye Feng's body were only enough to refine a king's weapon. Since Zhuang Chengyang agreed, he would be a fool.

Then he took out some materials, and when he saw that there was only enough to refine a royal artifact, Zhuang Chengyang knew he had been fooled, but there was still a faint smile on his mouth.

With a big hand, all these materials were taken away by Zhuang Chengyang, and even the Buddha and Slaughter Sword disappeared together.

"After three days you clean up. I will take you out of the Azure Dragon Region. I will naturally return these two king artifacts to you at that time. Go back and prepare."

Zhuang Chengyang narrowed his expression, and it was no pity to put in Ye Feng's resources. He just hoped that Ye Feng could grow up as soon as possible. This was the first place.

"Want to leave the Azure Dragon Region?"

Ye Feng looked confused. Even though he had this idea, he would go out more for a walk, but he really didn't have much preparation to leave the Azure Dragon Region so quickly.

"Yes, we will leave in three days. Is there anything else you haven't done?"

Seeing Ye Feng's blank face, Zhuang Chengyang asked.

"No, the disciple will go back and clean up!"

Ye Feng jumped up excitedly, left the Azure Dragon Region to see the outside world. Ye Feng had always been pursuing, but happiness came too fast.

After speaking, Ye Feng disappeared in place with a swish. After all, he was still a young man, he liked the outside world, and preferred to go out and wander around.

Ye Feng's true age was less than thirty years old. At this age, he was almost like a baby in the fairy world.

It was equivalent to Ye Feng being reborn in the fairy world, a new life was born, and of course he yearned for other places in the fairy world.

Seeing Ye Feng leaving happily, Zhuang Chengyang shook his head, turned to leave, and returned to his own cave, ready to refine the king's artifact for Ye Feng.

Entering the refining room and taking out the killing sword, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Chengyang's mouth.

"It's interesting, the little Qi Ling has grown to this point."

Zhuang Chengyang could tell at a glance that the Sword of Slaughter contained tool spirits, and its relationship with Ye Feng was not ordinary.

"I'm not a small tool spirit, I think I was a divine tool in the previous life."

Being despised by Zhuang Chengyang, Mu Bai couldn't help it anymore. Although his realm fell, he still had a proud heart, the level of a fairy king, and he didn't know how much he killed.

"Oh? Well, let's talk about it, how did you become a small tool spirit, and how did you come with Ye Feng."

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Zhuang Chengyang's mouth. It was obvious that the goal was achieved, which was to stimulate Mu Bai and want to understand Ye Feng's past.

"I can't say this. Without Ye Feng's permission, I can't divulge his information."

Mu Bai knew that he had been fooled, and immediately remained silent. It turned out that Zhuang Chengyang wanted to draw out the mystery of Ye Feng's life experience from his mouth.

If it weren't for Jiao Yuanming to come to Zhuang Chengyang, he wouldn't care about Ye Feng's life experience. Since Ye Feng has the breath of the gods in his body, Zhuang Chengyang intends to find out.

"Don't worry, only you know and I know, Ye Feng won't know. As long as you can tell the origin of Ye Feng, I will give you this supernatural star stone."

"You also know that only with the addition of the **** star stone can you have a chance to grow into a divine tool. You don't want to grow to a royal weapon and reach the end."

Zhuang Chengyang took out a strange stone with divine patterns fluctuating on it. It was indeed a divine star stone. Although it was small, it was enough to change the quality of the Slaughter Sword and had a chance to become a divine weapon.

"If I say, are you really willing to merge the **** star stone with me?"

Obviously, Mu Bai was tempted.

"Don't worry, I won't force you on some secret things. Ye Feng ascended from the mortal realm. Actually, I already knew it, presumably he knew it himself. I'm just curious. It's useless for me to keep this magic star stone. You treat me as a friend and give it to you."

It's no wonder that Zhuang Chengyang talked to Mu Bai about brothers and brothers. After all, Mu Bai was a divine tool in his previous life, and his realm was still higher than that of Zhuang Chengyang.

"Ok!"

Mu Bai pondered for a while and thought it was no big deal. Ye Feng's life experience would be known sooner or later. Besides, there were two princesses and Tianyun in the fairy world. Once they met, Ye Feng's life experience would naturally appear in front of everyone.

Soon, Mu Bai talked about Ye Feng's affairs in the Mortal Realm. In many places, the vivid expressions were even more exciting than Ye Feng's visit.

Zhuang Chengyang became a loyal listener. Hearing Ye Feng's various things in the Mortal Realm, Zhuang Chengyang's eyesight became brighter and brighter, and he became more connected with this disciple.

"This is what Ye Feng has to do. Now you can merge the Shenxing Stone with me."

Mu Bai looked at Shen Xing Shi very urgently with a look of greed.

"Of course, I count the words!"

Zhuang Chengyang finally let go of his heart. Ye Feng's innocent life background was what he liked, and he could cultivate unconditionally. He even suspected that Ye Feng was sent by the imperial sect. This possibility was basically ruled out.