Qiankun Gourd

Just when Ye Feng was secretly delighted to have mastered the "Extreme Blue Ice Flame" he was practicing, the sect's token suddenly began to shine.

"Junior Brother Ye, come to the Elder Hall!"

The one who transmitted the message was the sect leader Baili Yun.

Upon hearing the voice transmission, Ye Feng did not dare to delay. He hid his cultivation level, and hurriedly flew out of the cave and headed for the Elders' Hall.

"Disciple Ye Feng, I pay my respects to the head master!"

Ye Feng came to the main hall and bowed respectfully to Baili Yun.

"Yes! Junior Brother Ye, you are now a fourth-level True Immortal, and you are considered a formal disciple of my sect."

"But you are the successor chosen by Junior Brother Zhao, and your current cultivation is still a little too low."

"I heard that there is a fairy mountain a hundred thousand miles away, called Yuding Mountain. On the mountain grows a kind of fruit called Yuding Fruit. This fruit blooms once every three thousand years and bears fruit once every three thousand years. It bears three fruits each time and can be used to refine various elixirs that can improve the cultivation level of the True Fairyland!"

"I am preparing to refine a batch of 'Duling Pills' for you. If you add this fruit, it will greatly increase the effectiveness of the pill!"

"You should set off in the next few days to get those three fruits!"

Baili Yun scanned Ye Feng with his spiritual sense, and then said.

"Disciple obeys your command. I will go right away!"

Ye Feng thanked him and was about to leave.

"Wait! This journey is extremely dangerous. Do you want Senior Sister Bai to go with you?"

Baili Yun suddenly stopped Ye Feng.

"Senior Sister Bai?"

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something. After Bai Yiyi came back from the last trial, she was accepted as a disciple by Cheng Zixian, the master of Narcissus Peak. Now she is no longer his nephew, but his sister.

"Master, please don't bother me! I want to act alone!"

"If I can't get it back, I will have no chance of getting the 'Duling Pill'!"

Ye Feng thought about it and then said.

"Okay! I like your courage. Junior Brother Zhao will never make the mistake of judging you!"

"I hope you can come back soon. Then I will refine pills for you and help you break through to the seventh-level True Immortal as soon as possible."

Baili Yun said with satisfaction.

"Yes!" Ye Feng agreed.

"Also! You are now a formal disciple. You can go to the sect's Contribution Pavilion and use immortal stones to exchange for the auxiliary items you want!"

"At the same time, you can also go to the treasure pavilion and the book pavilion to exchange for immortal treasures and immortal magic."

Baili Yun reminded Ye Feng.

"Thank you, Uncle Master. I'll go right away!"

Ye Feng only has the White Light Sword in his hand, so he does need some magic treasures. He doesn't need any magic techniques now, but he still needs a flying boat.

Ye Feng bid farewell to Baili Yun and went to the Contribution Pavilion.

The Contribution Pavilion is located on the hillside of Luoxian Peak. It is a five-story bronze building about a thousand feet high.

Ye Feng landed on the square in front of the Contribution Pavilion, and disciples walked out of the Contribution Pavilion one after another.

"Meet Uncle Master Ye!"

Some disciples who knew Ye Feng from previous trials hurried forward to greet him.

Some people who didn't know Ye Feng cast curious glances at him.

"Who is this person? Why would someone call him Uncle Master?"

"It looks like his cultivation level is not very high, only that of a fourth-level True Immortal!"

Someone asked curiously.

"Uncle Master Ye? Could it be Uncle Master Ye Feng, the newcomer to Wan Lei Peak?"

"Do you know this Uncle Ye?"

"I also heard about it from some of my junior brothers! Although his cultivation is not high, he is very wise. Under his guidance, the disciples of the three major sects, Luxian Sect, Taiyixian Sect, and Duxian Sect, defeated the disciples of the four major sects, Zhuxian Sect, Zhatian Sect, Cangyu Sect, and Hunxian Sect."

"So that's it!"

Ye Feng didn't say much, just smiled at these people. It was obvious that his reputation in the sect was getting better and better.

Those disciples who had benefited from his kindness spread his goodness everywhere.

Ye Feng walked into the Contribution Pavilion, and one of the disciples immediately recognized Ye Feng.

"Uncle Ye, you are Uncle Ye!"

The disciple happily ran to Ye Feng.

"you are?"

Ye Feng didn't know this person.

"Uncle Ye, you are such a forgetful person. My name is Wang Ying, and it was you who brought Uncle Bai to rescue us!"

The disciple named Wang Ying said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Wang. I remember it now!"

Ye Feng laughed, and even though he didn't remember it, he still pretended to remember it.

"Uncle Ye, what do you want to change?"

Wang Ying spoke straight to the point.

"I just need a flying boat!"

Ye Feng said.

"Flying boat? There just happened to be a flying boat here!"

"Uncle Master Ye, please follow me!"

Wang Ying took Ye Feng to the counter.

Coming to the counter, Wang Ying took out a wooden box and placed it in front of Ye Feng. The wooden box opened, revealing a blue flying boat with a faint flash of lightning above it.

"Uncle Master Ye, what do you think? This flying boat is called 'Xuan Lei' and is a third-grade immortal treasure. It only costs 30,000 immortal stones."

Wang Ying introduced.

Before Ye Feng could speak, a burly young man walked up to Wang Ying.

"Wang Ying, this flying boat was ordered by Senior Brother Zhai Tiangong of Lingxiao Peak. You can't just give it to someone else."

The big man pushed Wang Ying aside, glared at Wang Ying fiercely, and then looked at Ye Feng with an unfriendly face.

"Brother Chen, this is Uncle Ye from Wan Lei Peak, no one else!"

Wang Ying glanced at the burly young man Chen Baixiong with displeasure.

"Uncle Ye? So you are Uncle Ye from Wan Lei Peak. I am sorry for my disrespect!"

"Uncle Master Ye, let me tell you, this was decided by Senior Brother Zhai of Lingxiao Peak, and no one can take it away."

Chen Baixiong said respectfully when he heard this, but he didn't take Ye Feng seriously in his heart.

Master Ye from Wan Lei Peak? Pah! He is just a fourth-level True Immortal.

"If so, I must take it away?"

Ye Feng pointed his hand, and a powerful force swept towards the wooden box. Chen Baixiong suddenly felt that he could not control the wooden box in his hand, and the wooden box flew into Ye Feng's hands with a whoosh.

Chen Baixiong's pupils shrank slightly. He was a fourth-rank true immortal, with the same cultivation level as Ye Feng, but he did not expect that the thing in his hand would be easily snatched away by Ye Feng.

"Impossible! Impossible, we are all fourth-level True Immortals, how can his magic power be so profound!"

Ye Feng is already a sixth-level True Immortal at this moment, and his magic power is equivalent to that of an eighth-level True Immortal. Naturally, he is unaware of how powerful Ye Feng is.

Ye Feng only used the basic magic power of a fifth-level True Immortal and easily got the wooden box.

"Uncle Master Ye! This item was indeed ordered by Senior Brother Zhou. If Uncle Master Ye takes it away, we will have a hard time explaining it!"

Seeing that Ye Feng’s magical power was so powerful, Chen Baixiong was frightened and spoke hurriedly.

"Again, I must take it away? What should I do?"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the red wooden box disappeared. Then a bag of fairy stones appeared on the table.

"Uncle Master Ye, Senior Brother Zhou didn't pay a deposit, so just take it!"

Wang Ying said on the side.

"Humph! What are you talking about, Wang Ying? Although I haven't paid the deposit, I have already informed you in advance!"

At this moment, a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe came out from outside the hall. This middle-aged monk was Zhai Tiangong from Lingxiao Peak.

"Brother Zhou, you're here just in time!"

"Master Ye of Wan Leifeng wants to take your treasure!"

When Chen Baixiong saw Zhai Tiangong, he hurried forward to complain.

"Master Ye of Wan Leifeng? I've never heard of him! He's just a fourth-rank True Immortal!"

"Uncle Master Ye, right? As long as you can defeat me, I will give this flying boat to you!"

"A word is settled!"