Qiankun Gourd

"Senior, this is your cave! I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now!"

The tall guard bowed respectfully to Ye Feng.

"Good work!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"It should, it should!"

The tall guard did not stay long and disappeared on the spot as a streak of light.

The villa in front of me is a hundred feet wide, with high walls outside and a red gate.

There is a white light shield in front of the high wall and the gate, which illuminates the entire courtyard.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the golden feather token flew out. The golden feather token flashed, and a ray of light shot towards the white light shield.

In a moment, the white light shield split into two, and a passage appeared in the middle.

Ye Feng put away the token, walked slowly forward, passed through the white light shield, and came to the gate.

A crunch!

The red door opened by itself.

Walking into the courtyard, there is a three-story hall that is more than thirty meters high, and there is a building on each side, which is also more than ten meters high.

There are many tall trees, flowers and plants planted in the courtyard. There is a large pond right in front of the main hall with fish swimming back and forth in the pond.

"Not bad! This is quite elegant!"

Ye Feng smiled happily and walked into the first floor hall.

The first floor of the main hall is the reception hall, the second floor is the teahouse, and the third floor is the study.

In the back hall of the main hall, there are three large secret rooms where people can practice.

Ye Feng made a hand gesture and several water men appeared.

"You guys clean up the entire cave and plant some magical herbs in the garden!"

Ye Feng gave instructions to these villains.

These little people nodded slightly and went about their own business.

Ye Feng came to the secret room in the back hall, sat cross-legged, took out the small gourd, gulped down a few mouthfuls, closed his eyes slightly and began to meditate.

Half a day later, Ye Feng recovered his magic power and took out the storage ring given by the Contribution Pavilion.

There are two scrolls, a piece of green armor, and a formation plate in the storage ring.

The first scroll is the Code of the Golden Feathered Guard.

The second scroll contains some mantras and techniques for using the combined formation. When the team is performing a mission, they will inevitably set up formations. This scroll and the formation disk are used together.

The green armor is a top-grade magic weapon that can block close-range attacks.

Ye Feng looked at the first scroll and the second scroll one by one.

A few days later, Ye Feng's Golden Feather Order suddenly shone with golden light.

Ye Feng opened his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and the golden feather flashed and floated in front of him.

Ye Feng’s spiritual sense swept into the token.

"Please ask fellow Taoists from Team 24 to go to the third floor of the meeting hall at Feiyun Peak to discuss matters."

An old man's voice suddenly came.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng did not dare to delay. He walked out of the cave, and in a flash, he flew towards the meeting hall of Feiyun Peak.

Soon, Ye Feng arrived at the third-floor hall of the council hall.

At this time, three monks were talking about something in the hall.

Ye Feng's spiritual sense swept towards the three people. Among them was a burly man, about ten or twenty feet tall, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, a pair of leopard eyes, and a big face. He gave people a full sense of oppression. This man had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage.

Next to the big man was a graceful young woman wearing a green long skirt. She had crescent-shaped eyebrows, an oval face, vermilion lips, and a black mole at the corner of her mouth. She looked otherworldly and exuded the aura of a person at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

There was also a short young man who was wearing a green robe, had a long face, sword-like eyebrows, and a high nose bridge. He spoke in an elegant manner and had the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing Ye Feng walk into the hall, the three of them looked over at the same time, and their spiritual sense swept towards Ye Feng.

When they saw that Ye Feng was in the early Nascent Soul stage, a look of displeasure appeared on their faces.

"What's going on? Did the Golden Feather Guards really not find anyone? They actually assigned a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage to our team."

The burly man said to the young man and young woman in front of him with some displeasure.

"That's right! We need to send at least one cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise who will be responsible if the mission is not completed?"

The young woman looked at Ye Feng coldly and said without any hesitation.

The young man shook his head and said, "You two fellow Taoists, please be patient. Since this fellow Taoist has come to our 24th team, he must have extraordinary means. Otherwise, he would not have passed the assessment of the Golden Feather Guards.

As far as I know, in the annual Golden Feather Guard selection, the chance of an early Nascent Soul cultivator passing is very low. Let’s put it this way, it’s good if there is one early Nascent Soul cultivator among a hundred people.

The strength of the Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators who have passed the assessment is not weaker than those of us who are in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage."

"Tsk! No matter what, he is just an early Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The burly man said with disdain.

"I think this kid is a bit of an exception. His aura is so weak, it's good enough that he has the strength of an ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivator."

The young woman looked down on Ye Feng.

Seeing that the burly man and the young woman didn't like him, Ye Feng didn't need to get close to them. After entering the hall, he sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

"My fellow Taoist, what is your name and which sect are you from? I am Li Wenxuan, from Wenyuan Pavilion!"

The young man came up to Ye Feng and bowed slightly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng opened his eyes, quickly stood up, and saluted, "I am Han Li, a first-level casual cultivator!"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Han! Fellow Daoist Han, let me introduce you..."

Li Wenxuan introduced the burly man and the young woman to Ye Feng one by one.

The burly man was a cultivator from Kunxian Sect, named Chuxiong, and the young woman was a cultivator from Lingyun Sect, named Jiji.

Seeing that Li Wenxuan and Ye Feng were talking about themselves, Chu Xiong and Ji Ji didn't say much. They didn't take Ye Feng seriously at all.

The two also blamed Li Wenxuan for being too talkative. They would never have anything to do with such a person of low cultivation.

Not long after, an old man in a white robe walked into the hall. The old man was slightly fat, with a pair of distant mountain eyebrows, small eyes, and a hooked nose. He had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. This must be Fellow Daoist Han! I'm Shan Rong, from Luohun Sect, and I'm the captain of the 24th team."

The old man bowed.

After hearing this introduction, Ye Feng's heart sank slightly. It turned out that he was a member of the Luohun Sect. However, there was no expression on his face.

"Han Li, meet Senior Rong!"

Ye Feng bowed respectfully.

"No need to be polite, no need to be polite! Fellow Daoist Han is now a member of our 24th Squad, so there is no need to be polite."

Shan Rong smiled slightly.

"Hello, Senior Rong!"

The big man, the young woman, and the young man bowed to the old man at the same time.

"Excuse me, excuse me! Didn't I tell you not to be so polite next time? Haha!"

Shan Rong smiled and waved his hand quickly.

"We have gathered everyone here today for an important mission!"