World Wide Martial Art

What?

Follow the old Taoist Tianji to practice the magic circle?

Monk Duobao was obviously very familiar with Xuan Yizong's situation. Hearing Ye Feng say this, he suddenly showed a sour expression. Situ

Xuexiang Su, Li Jiutian, Tianji Laodao... three mentors.

Everyone is a powerful person, but this lineup is too luxurious?

In contrast, as a widower, he really couldn't teach Ye Feng much.

"There are no disadvantages in teaching more. A person's energy is always limited. Are you busy enough?" Monk Duobao, who had nothing to say, shook his head and said, "It's better to just practice intensively."

There was obviously a bit of sourness in these words, but it was still a happy thing for the two of them to meet each other.

The two of them can be regarded as life and death friends.

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you kid... You asked Bishui Pavilion to come forward to invite me. I'm afraid it's not because you want to see me, the monk, right?"

"I haven't seen you for many days, Master. I miss you so much..." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Damn, the monk still doesn't know about your kid's temperament? You can't afford it without profit, maybe it's because of my friend who is an inscriptionist?"

Although Monk Duobao cursed, there was no annoyance on his face. He showed a smile and said, "It's okay to take you to see him, but I remind you, Monk, that old man has a weird personality and high vision. I'm afraid he still doesn't like him. you."

"Hey, everything depends on God and people. Master, just lead the way." Ye Feng didn't say much.

Monk Duobao did not refuse. Under his leadership, the two of them entered the city, passed through a particularly lively neighborhood, and arrived at the center of Wukang City.

However, apart from the bustling lanterns and the overwhelming crowd, there seemed to be nothing unusual here.

"This is……"

Ye Feng was a little confused and frowned at Monk Duobao.

Monk Duobao slowly shook his head, looked at him provocatively, and said calmly: "Why, can't you see the clue?"

Ye Feng was even more puzzled.

"Haha, back then, the monk and him traveled here and met every year, and then he used this inverted five-element psychedelic formation... The monk just now led you into the formation. I didn't expect you to be so strong. You still can't see through the clues despite your mental strength? Hey, this old guy's magic circle is indeed incredible."

"Boy, watch out!"

Monk Duobao knocked the magic pestle proudly, and in an instant, Ye Feng felt that the whole world was eclipsed.

A magical scene came into view, and the surrounding sky gradually darkened, and right where Monk Duobao struck the Demon-Conquering Pestle, a sky curtain tens of hundreds of feet wide spread out.

An elegant attic pavilion appeared in front of Ye Feng, and the noisy sounds and bustling crowds disappeared completely at this moment.

It's actually... so magical.

Ye Feng couldn't help being speechless.

"Tsk tsk, boy, since you said that you practice the magic circle with Tianji Lao Dao, you should already have a little understanding of the magic circle. This big formation is arranged in a busy city without being noticed by anyone. You can imagine its high level. ”

"My old friend is not only proficient in inscriptions, but also has extremely high attainments in magic formations. He told me at the beginning that this formation is no less than level five. Even the formations in the tomb of the Great Saint Peacock may not be as good as this. ”

"The fifth-level formation requires a first-rate sixth-grade holy master to set it up..."

"Master, this old friend of yours seems to be more powerful than Elder Tianji?" Ye Feng showed a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Monk Duobao shook his head and said: "He has not yet reached the sixth level, but he has mastered both inscriptions and magic formations. He can use the power of the inscriptions to arrange this magic formation. His attainments in magic formations alone may not be as high as Tianji Lao Dao is just a little bit better.”

"I see……"

No matter what, it was unbelievable that someone could use the magic circle to hide his mental power. Ye Feng couldn't help but look forward to it, wanting to see this master as soon as possible.

"Let's go, he should be waiting." Monk Duobao said with a smile.

When the two of them entered a pavilion, Ye Feng only saw the back of a figure wearing a Taoist robe.

Monk Duobao called out: "Old man Mo Dao!"

The other person turned around.

At this moment, Ye Feng was stunned to the spot.

Because the person who turned around was not a highly respected old man, but... a woman?

Moreover, she is a young woman who has performed "cold" to the extreme. She looks like she is only in her twenties and has long flowing hair.

"Master..." Ye Feng said in surprise.

Before he could say anything, a soft voice came from his ears and rang in his mind: "Master doesn't know yet, so don't expose it..."

"What's wrong, kid? Are you scared? Why don't you come and see me soon?" Monk Duobao on the side said honestly.

Ye Feng shook his head guiltily and bowed to the young woman.

"Old Mo Dao, we haven't seen each other for another year. How are you doing recently? How is your girl? I can tell you, monk..." Monk Duobao started chattering as soon as he sat down. The young woman always looked aloof, which made Ye Feng deeply puzzled.

"Senior, what exactly is this...?" Ye Feng also secretly sent a message to ask.

The young woman was doing two things. She was talking to Monk Duobao and dealing with Monk Duobao's chatty attitude, while at the same time she was communicating with Ye Feng.

"I'm not a senior. My name is Xu Xiaodie. Master, he has passed away... I just don't want to make my old friend sad, so I asked Xiaodie to make this move. Please keep it a secret for me."

What?

Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and then he discovered that a ray of light bloomed in Xu Xiaodie's hand.

A picture came into Ye Feng's mind.

It turned out that what Monk Duobao saw and heard was completely different from his own. In the Monk's eyes, he was chatting with a white-haired old man, which was like a blindfold.

Fortunately, this senior Mo Dao was cold, arrogant and simple in character. Xu Xiaodie had lived with him for many years, so nothing went wrong.

"This is the last wish left by my master in the past. He asked me to conceal his thoughts to comfort my old friend. It's a pity that Xiaodie is not good at learning. I didn't expect that the master will bring you here this time. I can't deceive your five senses. Perception, so...please keep this secret strictly." Xu Xiaodie explained.

"I see..." Ye Feng sighed.

This is really a sad story.

Seeing Monk Duobao's enthusiastic appearance, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, it was indeed not easy, and Senior Mo Dao also made him awe-inspiring.

"You are the Ye Feng that Senior Duobao mentioned before, right? Your mental power is very high, almost the same as mine..."

During the conversation, Xu Xiaodie took the initiative to talk to Ye Feng.

She didn't seem to be as cold as she seemed, but she just inherited the master's personality, and her words revealed a purity that was not contaminated by the world.

"I dare to ask Miss Xiaodie, your mental strength has reached..."

"I advanced to eighteenth grade more than a year ago."

hiss……

Ye Feng took a breath of cold air. This Xu Xiaodie looked younger than himself. He actually had eighteen levels of mental strength?

It's really scary that Senior Mo Dao can teach such a disciple!