Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"interesting."

Zhang Yifeng did not let Sima Han lead the way, but stepped forward himself and carefully sensed the natural formations around him.

Natural formation is the highest level of formation, and it is difficult for ordinary formation masters to detect it. The natural formation has almost no formation fluctuations, but has a unique aura.

Zhang Yifeng knew that there were natural formations here because he had seen many natural formations in his previous life. He had seen many natural formations, so he knew some of them. In this world, everything has a trace, even the air that is invisible to the naked eye.

"Sir, don't wander around."

Sima Han was shocked. Once Zhang Yifeng was lost in the formation, he would not be able to find him. There was once a disciple who accidentally fell into a maze of formations and walked inside for ten and a half months before he came out. He almost starved to death in the formation.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's okay."

The voice fell, and Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared.

Sima Han did not dare to walk around and could only wait for Zhang Yifeng where he was.

Half an hour passed, but Zhang Yifeng had not returned.

An hour passed, and Zhang Yifeng was still missing.

Just when Sima Han thought Zhang Yifeng was trapped in the maze of formations, Zhang Yifeng finally appeared. With a smile on his lips, he said lightly: "The formation is natural and indeed wonderful. Okay, let's go."

This time in Tianshan, Zhang Yifeng's understanding of formations is one step closer. After returning, his level of formations should be improved. Becoming a second-level formation master is only a matter of time.

After walking for about ten minutes, the road ahead suddenly became clear, and a majestic mountain peak appeared in everyone's sight.

This is the Nine Swords Sect.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at the Nine Swords Sect, all the disciples of the Nine Swords Sect came out, but instead of welcoming Zhang Yifeng, they looked at each other angrily.

"Is this this kid? The leader actually didn't kill him, but instead asked him to come to the Nine Swords Sect!"

"That's Senior Brother Sima. Senior Brother is actually following this kid. Could it be that he really deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!"

"No, I want to teach this kid a lesson!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng arrogantly walking into the Nine Swords Sect, one disciple finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and a total of three disciples suddenly blocked Zhang Yifeng's path.

"Boy, do you think it's so easy for the Nine Swords Sect to get in? You made my Nine Swords Sect lose face, so let us teach you a lesson."

The speaker was a young man, carrying a long sword on his back. The long sword had been unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Zhang Yifeng's head.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng just said one word lightly: "Get out!"

"You...arrogant! This is not the Taihe Sect. There is no formation to protect you. Let me see what strength you have. Take my sword."

The Nine Swords Sect is a sect that uses swords. These three disciples are holding long swords. The light of the swords turns into lotus flowers in the air, and they assassinate Zhang Yifeng from three directions.

"Junior brother, be bold!"

Sima Han suddenly shouted coldly. Although his legs were disabled, his powerful internal power was still there. The terrifying internal power formed a hurricane, intending to withstand the crisis for Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't need him to take action at all. He stepped suddenly and stepped out with divine wind steps. Like a ghost, he appeared next to one of the disciples in the blink of an eye. There was no extra movement, he just simply stepped out. One punch.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the disciple's body flew up upside down, and the sword in his hand came out. After the disciple landed, he could no longer move and was knocked unconscious by Zhang Yifeng's punch.

Zhang Yifeng caught the disciple's sword and said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is too bad."

The sound fell and his sword moved.

It wasn't necessarily very flashy, just a simple swing of the sword, but it instantly broke the sword skills of the two disciples and knocked them away hard.

"This is just a lesson. Whoever blocks my way again, I guarantee, he will become a useless person from now on. I, Zhang Yifeng, keep my word."

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came.

Although the Nine Sword Sect disciples around him were angry, no one dared to come forward to provoke Zhang Yifeng. No one expected that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation level was so terrifying. The three disciples just now were all strong men in the late stage of Shengfeng, but they didn't take a single move from Zhang Yifeng. Could it be that in addition to being a formation master, this kid was also a martial arts madman! But how is this possible? Formation and martial arts training cannot be obtained at the same time.

"Zhang Yifeng, the head brother has something to say to you, come with me." At this time, the voice of the great elder came. He did not stop the disciple's action just now. In fact, he wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, but he found that he was also too small. He looked at the boy in front of him. Even at this moment, he was very surprised in his heart, what is the origin of this Zhang Yifeng! He is a powerful formation master at a young age, and even has fighting prowess comparable to that of Wu Kuangren in his early stages. What kind of force can cultivate such talents?

Five-star sect?

With all kinds of questions, the elder took Zhang Yifeng to the courtyard where the head brother was.

In the yard, the white-haired old man was sitting under the willow tree, drinking tea leisurely.

Zhang Yifeng didn't hesitate and sat opposite the old man.

"Senior, you might want to ask me something."

The old man nodded, glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "Very smart. Then do you know what I want to ask you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled, took a sip of tea, and then said: "You want to ask me if I wanted to lure you out from the beginning, and if I cut off Sima Han's legs intentionally to increase hatred, you also want to ask me if I can repair the formation, or even... Can it heal Sima Han’s legs?”

The white-haired old man showed admiration in his eyes, nodded and said, "That's true, but aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

"Don't be afraid. Because killing me will not do any good to your Nine Swords Sect."

"It's indeed no good, but do you know that you make my Nine Swords Sect lose face?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I know, so I will tell you now that I have the ability to heal Sima Han's legs."

The white-haired old man suddenly had lightning eyes and said in surprise: "Rebirth from broken bones?"

"Yes, broken bones are reborn."

"Where did you learn from him? What's your background?" The old man finally became serious. Why did the master of the generation suddenly stop and ask Zhang Yifeng to come to the Nine Swords Sect for talks. It's because Zhang Yifeng is too calm.

Zhang Yifeng made such a big fuss and looked extremely arrogant, but when facing the master, Zhang Yifeng looked extremely calm. Not everyone can have this kind of calmness, unless this kid has a great background!

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled and said, "I finally asked this question."

"If I say I have no background, you may not believe it. Because the medicine that can regenerate broken bones is definitely a rare treasure."

The old man nodded in agreement: "Yes, medicine that can regenerate broken bones has long gone beyond the scope of medicine."

"I only want to say one thing, the person behind me knows how to make alchemy."

"What!"

The old man was even more surprised. Both alchemy master and formation master were professions that had been lost long ago. The elixir is much more powerful than the current Western medicine. Powerful elixir, not to mention immortality. It is possible to extend your life and live for a few more decades.