Qiankun Gourd

The four of them could only stare blankly at this. They were no match for Ye Feng at all, so they fled in shame.

Afterwards, the four of them went back and practiced diligently.

Every morning, Ye Feng would go to the mountain and practice for three or four hours. After completing his practice, he would return to the medicine garden to take care of the herbs in the garden.

In the remaining time, he would look through some medical books that Elder Lin placed in the medicine garden.

Recently, Qingyun Sect and the Black Wolf Gang have had several large and small battles. Many Qingyun Sect disciples were injured in the battles. Some seriously injured disciples will be carried to the medicine garden for treatment.

Ye Feng has been in Qingyun Sect for more than half a year. He has learned a lot of medical skills. Except for those fatal injuries, most of them can be cured with his efforts.

On this day, before dawn, Ye Feng came to the top of the mountain to practice "Chao Yuan Gong" as usual.

After practicing for two or three hours.

Ye Feng drank two sips of water from the gourd, then closed his eyes slightly and began to slowly absorb the spiritual energy in the water so that the spiritual energy could be better integrated into his body and converted into magic power.

Soon, Ye Feng began to sweat profusely, and some smelly and black liquid was excreted from his body.

"What a stinky smell! What's that smell!"

When Ye Feng smelled the stench, he felt nauseous.

As time went by, the stench became stronger and stronger, and Ye Feng felt like he was about to vomit.

Ye Feng's body also began to gradually absorb the spiritual power, converted it into magic power, and gathered in Ye Feng's dantian.

The magic power in his dantian condensed and transformed into a small vortex. The vortex kept spinning, and a magical force began to surge in his body.

At the same time, he saw a huge python devouring a huge rat a hundred feet away, and the rat screamed.

He clearly didn't open his eyes, so how could he see this scene?

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something, this is spiritual consciousness.

"The first level of Qi Refining! I have finally reached the first level of Qi Refining!"

Ye Feng felt this power and talked to himself happily.

He opened his eyes and saw a lot of black substance dripping from his forehead.

"What is this? It stinks. It turns out that it's the liquid that's stinking."

Ye Feng covered his nose and stood up. It seemed that he had to find a place to wash up.

Ye Feng came to the mountains and found a lake to wash up.

After he finished washing up, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment when he looked at his reflection in the lake.

"Who is this? Is this me?"

Ye Feng looked at his own handsome face, somewhat unable to believe it.

He used to be plain-looking, but after breaking through to the first level of Qi Refining, his appearance changed a lot. Although he was not handsome, he was still handsome.

Seeing his own appearance, Ye Feng smiled slightly. He wondered if his parents would still recognize him if he returned like this.

In the blink of an eye, two years passed and Ye Feng had already cultivated to the second level of Qi Refining.

But it’s strange that Elder Lin hasn’t come back yet.

Ye Feng guessed that Elder Lin might not come back, which was actually a good thing for him. After he practiced for another two years, he would go to the Black Wolf Gang for revenge.

Although with his level of cultivation, he has fewer rivals in the martial arts sects, but Ye Feng has lived two lives as a human being, so it is better for him to be careful.

He knew that although the cultivation level of the second level of Qi Refining was considered impressive in the eyes of the people in the martial arts world, it was just that of a rookie in the eyes of the immortal cultivators.

Many disciples of immortal cultivation families have reached the third or fourth level of Qi Refining. For example, the Yu family, Elder Lin’s enemy, has almost all disciples who have reached the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining.

One day, a familiar figure came to the medicine garden.

"Senior Brother Li!"

Ye Feng called out affectionately when he saw the figure.

"Haha, Junior Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for half a year. You have changed a lot. Not only have you grown taller, but your body is also much stronger than before."

Li Fei saw Ye Feng, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Ever since Ye Feng persisted in practicing, his body has undergone very obvious changes. Not only has he become taller, but he has also become much stronger, and his complexion is no longer as dark.

"Brother, you are not hurt!"

Ye Feng walked around Li Fei and was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

During this time, conflicts among the martial arts sects were endless. As a senior brother of the inner sect of the sect, it was inevitable for Li Fei to participate in some major battles, which made it easy for him to get injured.

Ye Feng often missed Li Fei, so when he saw him today, he walked around Li Fei, fearing that he might be hurt.

"Junior Brother Ye Feng, you think too much. How could I be injured when I am so powerful?"

Li Fei smiled slightly.

"That's good!"

Ye Feng touched his head happily and said.

"However, I have to go on an important mission soon. What if... what if I can't come back, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Li Fei said.

“Brother…!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng frowned slightly. Since it was an important mission, it must be very dangerous.

"Haha, when you're in the world, you're bound to get hurt!"

Li Fei smiled slightly, then took out a dagger and a book from behind him.

"I promised your second uncle that I would take care of you. If I really can't come back, you will have to rely on yourself from now on. The world is dangerous!

This book and this dagger are for you.

The sword techniques in this book are my own creation, and I haven’t given it a name yet. When you’ve learned it, please help me give it a name.”

Li Fei said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li!"

Ye Feng took the book and dagger and thanked him.

"Okay, take care!"

After Li Fei finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Brother Li, wait a minute!"

Ye Feng called Li Fei, ran into the house, and took out several medicine bottles.

"Take care, Senior Brother Li. This is a healing medicine I developed myself. It may be helpful to you."

Ye Feng handed the medicine bottle to Li Fei and said.

"Thank you, Junior Brother!"

Li Fei took the medicine bottle, bowed to Ye Feng and left.

Ye Feng looked at Li Fei reluctantly, "I hope you come back safely!"

After seeing Senior Brother Li off and finishing the work in the medicine garden, Ye Feng picked up the sword technique that Senior Brother Li had given him and started to read it.

There are not many words describing this sword technique, only descriptions of each sword move, which are as sharp as flowing clouds and running water.

Ye Feng was flipping through the contents of the sword technique. After a moment, a little man danced with the long sword in his mind. Every move and every style was done in one go and as fast as thunder.

In the evening, Ye Feng came to the woods, took out the dagger given by Li Fei, and began to practice the sword skills according to the memory in his mind.

Ye Feng held a dagger in his hand, like an agile cheetah, sometimes on a tree, sometimes on the ground, sometimes in the air, stabbing, slashing, sweeping, and slashing straight, every move was deadly.

After completing all the moves, Ye Feng took a sip of the water in the gourd and started practicing again.

This time he mobilized the magic power in his body and used sword skills. The power was several times stronger than before, and the speed of his sword was more than twice as fast.

Click!

Ye Feng slashed at a tree about a foot wide with his sword, and the tree was cut in half with a snap.

"What a powerful sword technique! Although this is an ordinary sword technique, it is quite powerful when activated by mana."

Ye Feng landed on the ground and said happily,

"This sword technique is as fast as thunder, so let's call it Thunder Sword Technique!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

Ye Feng practiced until late at night before going back to rest.

Early in the morning, Ye Feng had been practicing for four hours and was walking down the mountain when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from the woods below the mountain.