Qiankun Gourd

"Senior Bai, it will be too troublesome for these two Taoist friends to continue fighting like this. I would like to fight one against two. Is that okay?"

Ye Feng stood up, glanced at Bai Dong and bowed.

These words shocked the ancestors of the three families present. The ancestors of the Huang and Liu families even looked at Ye Feng with contempt.

"Humph! Humph! One versus two? You are exaggerating!"

The Huang family patriarch sneered.

"Old Murong, what kind of expert did you hire? He's so powerful? He actually wants to fight two people at once. How funny.

Over the years, your Murong family hasn't had the right to use the mountain for a long time! Are you so desperate for the right to use it that you just invited a lunatic here?"

The Liu family's ancestor also laughed.

"senior?"

Murong Shan was also stunned and looked at Ye Feng quickly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Murong. It will be no problem for me to take them both down!"

Ye Feng sent a message to Murong Shan.

"Of course! If this fellow Taoist can defeat the two fellow Taoists alone, the Murong family can obtain the right to use it for ten years."

Bai Dong answered immediately without hesitation.

For Bai Dong, no matter who obtains the right to use it, he has to hand over 30,000 spirit stones every year, so he will make a profit as a guarantee.

Diao Ning and Che Wei, who were fighting, stopped and stepped aside upon hearing this, looking at Ye Feng with strange eyes.

"What a big tone you have! The next person will beat you till your claws are all over the ground." Diao Ning said with a smile.

"Friend Diao doesn't need to take action, I can knock him to the ground!" Che Wei also did not take Ye Feng seriously.

The two of them thought that Ye Feng looked only in his twenties, and even if he had reached the late stage of foundation building, he had not been in this realm for long, so his magic power was naturally far inferior to theirs.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and appeared in the square in a flash.

"I am Ye Feng, a guest of the Murong family. Please come in, fellow Taoists!"

"Haha, you are really brave! Brother Dao, let me meet this ignorant brat first!"

After Diao Ning finished speaking, he immediately threw out the small round hammer in his hand. The small round hammer spun around and smashed towards Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng was not polite either. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and the Treading Wave Sword suddenly flew out, hitting the opponent's small round hammer.

Bang!

The Treading Wave Sword directly knocked the small round hammer back.

Diao Ning flashed and flew towards the small round hammer, holding it in his hand. As a result, a huge force hit him, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, and the light shield fell to the ground with a sound.

"How is this possible! We are both cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, how can there be such a huge difference in mana!"

Diao Ning lay on the ground with a look of shock on his face.

"Let me try your skills!"

After Che Wei finished speaking, he made a hand gesture and the red sword in his hand rushed out, heading straight for Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng raised his hand, and the Treading Wave Sword flashed with white light, and attacked the red long sword.

Bang and spit!

The red sword was also knocked away, and Che Wei's feet involuntarily clattered back several feet and he almost fell down.

"Thank you, my two fellow Taoists!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists slightly.

"Friend Diao, this kid really has some tricks up his sleeve. Looks like we have no choice but to join forces."

"Friend Dao, we defeated this guy, let's fight again!"

As soon as the two finished speaking, they started to chant the magic spells frantically.

Two buzzes!

Diao Ning's small hammer suddenly grew wildly and instantly turned into a giant hammer four or five meters long.

Che Wei's red sword also grew rapidly, and instantly turned into a sword four or five feet long.

"go with!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and the huge hammer and long sword attacked Ye Feng at the same time.

Both of them showed smug smiles on their faces.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and a blue light shot out from his hand, hitting the Treading Waves Sword. The Treading Waves Sword grew in the wind and instantly turned into a giant sword more than ten feet long.

This operation shocked everyone present. Even Bai Dong, a cultivator in the Jindan stage, was shocked.

How could a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building have such powerful magic power?

The ancestors of the Huang family and the Liu family were also swallowing their saliva at this time. How could this young man have such strong magical powers?

"This is impossible!"

Diao Ning and Che Wei also shouted at the same time.

"Go!" Ye Feng shouted softly, and the giant sword attacked the giant hammer and the long knife at the same time. You can imagine the consequences.

Boom!

The giant hammer and long sword were immediately beaten back to their original shapes, and Diao Ning and Che Wei were lying on the ground with blood spitting out of their mouths.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Ye Feng has strong magical powers. This year's competition, the Murong family wins."

Bai Dong smiled and announced immediately.

"Thank you, senior!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Shan stood up happily and saluted Bai Dong.

"Old man Huang, Old man Liu, the two Taoist friends have admitted it!"

"Old Murong, you are amazing! We, the Huang family, are willing to admit defeat to a senior with such powerful magic. Let's go."

The Huang family patriarch flicked his sleeves and left with everyone.

"Old Murong, let's fight again in ten years!"

The ancestor of the Liu family flicked his sleeves and left.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Murong. I will take my leave now!"

After saying this, Bai Dong also flew away.

"Farewell, Senior Bai!"

Murong Shan led all the disciples in saluting.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

Murong Shan came up to Ye Feng and thanked him.

"You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Murong. You helped me first, so it is only right for me to help you."

After returning to Murong's house, Murong Shan held a grand banquet to celebrate the right to use the mountain.

Bai Dong, the ancestors of the Huang family, and the Liu family were also invited to the banquet.

It can be seen that the people on Kuilong Island get along quite harmoniously on weekdays.

After the dinner, Bai Dong invited Ye Feng to go to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow, saying that there was something important to discuss.

Ye Feng couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

The next morning, Ye Feng arrived at the City Lord's Mansion floating above Kuilong Island.

"Senior Bai!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye is here, great! Please take a seat!"

The two sat down one by one.

"I don't know, why did you invite me here?"

Ye Feng asked in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I won't keep you in suspense and tell you the truth! Not long ago, I found a thousand-year-old magical herb on an island in the outer sea.

I wanted to take it away when the opportunity arose, but unexpectedly there was a sea lion beast in the middle stage of Jindan guarding there.

With my cultivation level at the initial stage of Jindan, it is quite difficult to win.

So, I want you and a few other fellow Taoists to go with me."

"A demon beast in the middle stage of Jindan? Such a powerful demon beast, I'm afraid it will be useless if we go down there, right?

Senior, why don't you invite a few Jindan-stage cultivators to go?"

"With your magical power, there will definitely be no problem. I have also invited several Taoists who are in the late stage of foundation building. The three of you plus me can definitely take down this beast.

I am also helpless. If I ask my colleagues in the Jindan stage, I am afraid that the thousand-year-old spiritual herb will not be in my hands.

So I didn’t tell anyone this news.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng understood what Bai Dong meant. This thousand-year-old spiritual herb was discovered by Bai Dong himself by accident, and he did not want other high-level cultivators to know about it.

Once other high-level monks get to know about this, they will be in great danger of death.

So he wanted to ask a few cultivators in the late foundation building stage for help, so that no one would dare to snatch it from him. He really had a deep plan.

But in this case, the lives of Ye Feng and his companions would be in danger.

Although Ye Feng was not afraid of Bai Dong, he was also worried that he would use other tricks.

He was a little hesitant now. If he didn't agree, he would definitely offend the Lord of the White Island. It might be dangerous if he went.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye. I won't let you help me in vain. I have a pill recipe that can help you break through to the peak of the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, I am willing to tell you the secret recipe for forming pills."