Qiankun Gourd

“Elder Peng is truly despicable. Not only did he defect from the sect, he also took many elite disciples with him and defected to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

The sect suffered such a disaster, and it had nothing to do with him."

"Junior brother, come back to Yellow Wind Valley with me! Master will be very happy if you go back."

Nie Meixue stared at Ye Feng with eyes wide open.

"this..."

Ye Feng was a little hesitant. He was worried that after returning to Huangfeng Valley, he would be entangled in trivial matters and would not be able to concentrate on his cultivation.

With his cultivation level at the middle stage of foundation building, even if he returned to Huangfeng Valley, it would probably be of no avail and he would not be able to change the current state of decline of Huangfeng Valley.

"Senior Sister, I'm not going back. Please tell Master! Although I, Ye Feng, will not return to Yellow Wind Valley, I am still his disciple!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves to collect the Yin-Yang Puppet, jumped onto the flying boat in a flash, and disappeared over the mountain.

“Junior brother…!”

Nie Meixue did not try to keep Ye Feng. She looked towards the place where Ye Feng disappeared and called out softly.

"Uncle Master, who was that senior just now?"

The disciples ran forward and asked curiously.

"That's your Uncle Ye!"

"Uncle Master Ye? Isn't Uncle Master Ye going back to Yellow Wind Valley with us?"

"Your Master Ye has a mission to complete and will not be returning to Yellow Wind Valley for the time being! Let's go!"

Then, Nie Meixue led all the disciples and left the place with their magic weapons.

Ye Feng returned to the cave and waved his hand. The storage bags of the purple-robed young man and the purple-robed old man flew out. He scanned inside with his spiritual sense.

He discovered that there were a lot of spirit stones and many magical instruments in the storage bag, as well as a jade slip.

Ye Feng took out the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual sense.

This jade slip contains a set of intermediate-lower-level skills, called "Thunder Immortal Technique".

"Thunder Immortal Art" is a set of thunder-attribute cultivation techniques, which not only includes the techniques for practicing "Thunder Immortal Art", but also includes many thunder-attribute spells.

To practice these spells, one must first practice the "Thunder Immortal Technique".

Ye Feng laughed happily, he had long wanted to find a set of thunder-attributed skills suitable for his own practice, he did not expect to find it today.

Ye Feng closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the magic formula of "Thunder Immortal Art".

Half an hour later, purple electric light flashed all over Ye Feng's body, and the practice of "Thunder Immortal Art" began to show results.

Soon, Ye Feng was completely wrapped in the purple electric light, and his body left the ground and floated in the air above the cave.

After a moment, he slowly fell down again, and the purple electric light on his body disappeared.

A month later, he opened his eyes.

"Haha, the first level of training is completed just like that!"

Ye Feng smiled happily.

Ye Feng has a mutant spiritual root with thunder attribute, so he can naturally practice thunder attribute techniques very quickly. In addition, he has previous experience in practicing Thunder Escape Technique and Thunder Ball Technique, so this time he can practice the "Thunder Immortal Technique" with twice the result with half the effort.

Then he began to practice a set of thunder-attribute spells, which were called "Thunder Inducing Spells".

Although the Lightning Inducing Technique is a set of intermediate and lower-level spells, its power is not weak.

The higher the level of practice of "Thunder Immortal Art", the more powerful the thunder-inducing technique will be.

Outside the cave, there was a huge rock in the distance. Ye Feng silently chanted the magic formula, waved his hand and pointed. A bolt of thunder fell from the sky and struck the huge rock.

Click!

The boulder was immediately split into two halves!

With a slight smile, he returned to the cave to continue practicing the "Thunder Immortal Technique".

Three months later, Ye Feng had completed the third level of the "Thunder Immortal Art". If he wanted to practice the fourth level, he had to reach the Jindan stage.

He also began to practice a set of spells called "Thunder Sword Technique". This spell is an intermediate-level spell that can turn thunder into swords to attack the enemy. It is extremely powerful, but it consumes a lot of mana.

Ye Feng walked out of the cave again, put his hands in front of his chest and made a strange gesture, and began to recite the mantra of "Thunder Sword Technique" silently.

In a moment, a purple lightning appeared not far away, and it was transforming into a flying sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the transformation process was extremely long. At the same time, the magic power in Ye Feng's dantian was rapidly disappearing and dissipating throughout his body.

After the purple lightning sword appeared, the magic power in Ye Feng's dantian was completely gone.

"Go!" he growled.

The purple lightning sword transformed into a purple electric light and attacked a hill in the distance.

With a loud bang, a hill about ten feet high was razed to the ground.

Ye Feng sat down on the ground weakly.

“The purple lightning sword is so powerful that even a person in the early stage of forming a pill would be killed or seriously injured if hit by it.

However, the speed of drawing the sword is too slow, and I need more practice.

Also, it consumes too much mana, and all my mana was drained in an instant."

After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng took out the small gourd and drank a sip of spiritual water. The magic power in his dantian was restored a lot.

After returning to the cave, he continued to practice. After his body recovered, he walked out of the cave and continued to practice the "Thunder Sword Technique".

Just like that, another three months passed, and the "Thunder Sword Technique" had been practiced to perfection, and the speed of drawing the sword was also much faster.

After many verifications, he found that drinking a sip of spiritual water before using the "Thunder Sword Technique" would reduce the consumption of mana by half. This was a big discovery.

If he encounters a strong opponent, he will first drink a sip of spiritual water and then use the "Thunder Sword Technique" to ensure that he can escape unscathed.

During these months of practice, the figures of his parents and younger sister often appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng walked out of the cave without saying a word, took out the silver mask, transformed himself into Han Li's mother, and with a flash of his body, he jumped onto the flying boat and flew towards the State of Yue.

Yue Kingdom has now become the world of evil, and Ye Feng has already left the Yellow Wind Valley. It is not a problem for him to go home to visit his family under another identity.

Ever since the Wu and Yue kingdoms joined forces, the nearby Jin kingdom became uneasy.

So over the years, the Wu Yue Demon Sect has been busy dealing with the Da Jin, and their attitude towards the Ten-Nation Alliance has become much better. They are also worried about being attacked from all sides.

Ye Feng returned to his hometown in Yue State easily.

Walking in the streets and alleys of the village, it seems as if I was playing here with my friends yesterday.

The memories reappeared in his mind, making him cry.

Not far away, a middle-aged man walked towards him. This middle-aged man was none other than his good friend Zhang Xiaoniu.

Zhang Xiaoniu was about forty years old at this time, and his face was full of wrinkles, no different from a man in his fifties.

The last time I came back, Zhang Xiaoniu was getting married. Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

My younger sister should be old enough to get married.

Seeing that he didn't know Ye Feng, Zhang Xiaoniu passed by him. Ye Feng didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

After walking for a while, Ye Feng arrived at the door of his home.

The gate had long been renovated, with a pair of stone lions on both sides and two red doors ten feet wide with the words "Ye Mansion" written in large characters on them.

Walk up and knock on the door gently.

The door opened and a middle-aged man walked out.