Evil Master and Disciple

Seeing Ye Feng's disgusted look, Fatty Yulong shouted, "Do you know how much effort it took for your master to get this immortal sword for you? It took the weapon refining hall three months to successfully refine it, and it's at the immortal grade!"

Ask around the world. Among all the cultivators in the world, is there any cultivator who received a magical weapon of the immortal grade as a rite of passage at the age of sixteen? The vast majority of cultivators your age only have magical or treasure weapons. Even spiritual weapons are rare!

I got you a magical weapon of the Immortal Grade, and you despised it!"

Ye Feng waved his finger and said, "Ling'er's Fen Ji is a top-grade fire-type immortal weapon. Ben Lei's is Zi Ling, a low-grade gold-type immortal weapon, and Fang Tong's is Xuan Feng, a low-grade wind-type immortal weapon.

Yaoyao...it's the Green Sea Sword, a low-grade wood-type artifact!"

"You little brat, can you compare with Yaoyao? Who is his grandmother? Who is your grandmother? Do you know?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know who my grandmother is. Master, do you know?!"

"Of course I... don't know! Brat, do you want this magic sword? If you don't want it, I'll keep it and pass it on to Xiaoman when she grows up!"

"Xiao Man is more suited to the Water or Wood Element. It's useless to teach her the Earth Element! Wait until Xiao Man's cultivation level is higher, then get her another one! This one... I'll just use it for now!"

Ye Feng walked into the house with the magic sword in his hand, looking reluctant.

A magical weapon!

This is a high-grade magic weapon that countless cultivators dream of.

If Ye Feng was not Ye Fuyou's grandson and Master Yulong's disciple, he might not be able to obtain an immortal weapon even if he struggled all his life.

However, he looked at the earth-type immortal sword of immortal grade with disgust.

This made Fatty Yulong speechless.

When he reached the door, Ye Feng suddenly turned around and said, "Master..."

Fatty Yulong asked impatiently, "What's wrong again?"

Ye Feng raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Thank you, Master, for the sword!"

At this moment, Master Yulong was actually a little dazed.

After a pause, he said, "You still have some conscience."

Walking into the house, Ye Feng began to study this earth-type magic sword.

He has always wanted to own another sword. The Purple-Green Sword is powerful, but it is too eye-catching.

Ordinary masters cannot see Ziqing, but there are many extraordinary people in the world. God knows if there are any strong people like our ancestor?

If you have another sword for self-defense, you can use the Purple and Green Sword as your trump card.

A few months ago, when the fat master just came back, he asked Ye Feng to go to the sword tomb and pick up a magic sword to practice. He would go to the weapon refining hall to help Ye Feng forge a higher-grade magic sword.

Several months passed and there was no movement. Ye Feng thought that the fat master was joking.

I didn't expect that today, the fat master would give me a big surprise.

Although he said he disliked it, he was extremely happy in his heart.

The attack power of the Purple-Green Divine Sword is the best in the world. I don’t lack attack power, but I lack defensive means.

There are few defensive magic weapons, and even fewer defensive magic weapons above the level of immortal weapons.

This earth-type magic sword can well make up for Ye Feng’s current shortcomings.

He weighed the long sword in his hand. It was indeed an earth-type immortal sword. It weighed at least five kilograms, more than twice that of Ziqing.

With a stagger, the long sword was unsheathed.

A soft, dark yellow light flashed by immediately.

This sword is three feet and seven inches long, dark yellow in color, and has a wide blade, making it a broadsword.

The sword is covered with weathered lines, and a long blood groove runs through the sword.

Ye Feng held the sword in one hand and urged it slightly, and a pale yellow light immediately burst out from the sword.

"The spiritual energy is indeed abundant."

Ye Feng likes this sword very much.

Immortal swords above the immortal weapon level usually have names on the sword.

Ye Feng looked at the area near the hilt of the sword and saw two words engraved on it.

After careful identification, I recognized the two words as "Bahuang".

"Eight Desolations? I wonder how this sword compares to Yue Ling, the earth-based sword among the ten ancient divine swords?"

This is Ye Feng's self-indulgence.

Yue Ling's Divine Sword, like his Purple and Green Sword, is a blood-refined divine weapon, a divine weapon among divine weapons.

His Eight Desolate Immortal Sword, which is of immortal grade, is not on the same level as the Yue Ling Divine Sword.

Ye Feng was also very satisfied with the name of this sword.

Eight Desolations!

I am the only one who reigns supreme in the world!

It sounds domineering!

Ye Feng could see that the nicknames in this world were often related to the person's magic weapon.

If I were to be called "Eight Desolations Sword God", "Eight Desolations Sword Master", or "Eight Desolations Sword Hero" in the future, how cool and domineering it would be!

As long as you are not a "bully of the eight wastelands" or a "rapist of the eight wastelands", it's fine.

Soon, the voices of Ling'er and Xiaoman were heard outside.

He knew that the two women had returned from Xianling Valley.

He immediately sheathed the Eight Desolate Sword and walked out.

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, Huang Ling'er and Xiao Man in the yard immediately greeted him.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Now that you're back, Fang Tong and the others must have prepared for the opening."

Huang Ling'er said, "I'm ready. I'm exhausted. I'm going to wash my face first."

Ye Feng was stunned and said, "You are a shareholder and the shopkeeper, why are you so tired?"

Xiao Man interjected, "We'll wash the dishes all afternoon..."

"Forehead?"

Ye Feng's face was filled with black lines.

Yesterday, I asked Fang Tong to find a few people to wash those 10,000+ dishes. But this fat guy, in order to save some money, actually asked his pretty junior sister to wash the dishes...

It’s already been washed, what else can I do!

Ye Feng could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

It seems that we need to strengthen the ideological education of Fang Tong and others in the future.

To do big business, you must never be greedy for small profits!

Ye Feng said: "Ling'er, Xiaoman, you are tired today, go to bed early."

Then he looked at Fatty Yulong and said, "Master, I will find a quiet place to try out this sword."

Fatty Yulong nodded slowly.

Huang Ling'er said, "Big Brother, the shop will open tomorrow, so please come back early tonight."

"Well, don't worry, I won't delay anything!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng drew out the newly acquired Eight Desolate Sword, flew up on the sword, and rushed towards the sky.

After wandering around the front mountain of Xingluo Peak for a while, Ye Feng flew towards the cold pond in the back mountain.

A moment later, he landed on a huge rock near the cold pond with a buzzing sound.

It was completely dark at this moment.

Ye Feng opened his mind and checked the area within a radius of more than ten feet. He found no other people or beasts around him and felt relieved.

The Eight Desolate Sword is of the earth element, and the sword techniques he had previously practiced were mainly offensive, which were not very suitable for the properties of the Eight Desolate Sword.

Ye Feng took out a thick stack of cultivation techniques and magical powers from his storage bag.

These were all narrated by Ye Fuyou orally. He copied down dozens of magical skills and spells of the Yunhai Sect.

Ye Feng searched for a while and finally found a set of sword techniques.

What he was going to practice at the moment was a sword technique taught to him by his uncle master called "Yu Ji Sword Technique".

This set of sword techniques is very suitable for activating earth-type immortal swords.

Ye Feng looked at the practice formulas and essential techniques of this set of sword techniques.

There are only three moves in the Yu Ji Sword Technique.

The first move is the sword control move.

The second form is the Dharma Guard form.

The third form is the Divine Control Form.

Ye Feng knew that magic weapons needed to be run in and refined.

The good news for Ye Feng was that the Eight Desolate Divine Sword had just been forged and had no owner before. He did not need to remove the previous owner's mark bit by bit and could refine it directly, saving a lot of time.

Practicing sword techniques is a good way to refine this sword.

Of course, Ye Feng still needs to spend a lot of time, through the method of erosion and infiltration of spiritual power with divine thoughts, in order to completely master this magic sword and let it form his other arm.

Not long after, dark yellow sword energy flew in all directions around the cold pond in the back mountain, and the sword energy was crisscrossed and the sword intent was sharp.

Under the stimulation of sword energy, a strong wind blew, and sand and stones flew.

Ye Feng fell from the sky, and the Eight Desolate Sword turned into a yellow beam of light and sank directly into the earth.

"rise!"

With a loud shout, the true energy was activated, the immortal sword was raised, and suddenly a huge earth wall appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Seeing this huge earth wall that was more than ten feet thick, Ye Feng was stunned!

Not to mention anything else, this earth wall alone can easily withstand hundreds of sword energies and sword qi driven by cultivators of the same realm.

Ye Feng practiced around the cold pond until around midnight, and had a preliminary understanding of the power of this magic sword, then he set out to return to the front mountain.

When they returned to Fengling Residence, the lights in all the rooms were off. Sanzhier seemed to sense the little master and jumped out of the window of Huang Linger's room.

Although Sanzhier is not so afraid of people now, the person it trusts most is still Ye Feng.

I spend most of the night with Ye Feng.

Ye Feng carried Sanzhier into the house and found that the bathtub was full of water and there were two buckets next to it.

There were a few pieces of clothing hanging on the screen, all brand new.

They are all made of high-quality fabrics and the craftsmanship is excellent. They must have been sewn for him by Huang Ling'er herself.

Ye Feng practiced sword techniques for several hours and was covered in sweat, but he did not wash himself in the cold pool.

I sigh that my junior sister is still so nice to me!

Ye Feng finished his shower quickly.

Prepare to change into the clothes prepared by my junior sister.

Suddenly I thought of the two sets of clothes Shangguan Lan gave me yesterday.

So he took it out from the black silk bracelet.

Shangguan Lan's two sets of clothes were both made of the finest Shu brocade, one mainly purple and black, and the other a mixture of blue, green and white.

Ye Feng prefers the purple and black outfit, which fits him well and is very comfortable.

Looking in the mirror, I saw what a handsome young man I was!

It's just that the hair is a bit of an eyesore.

My hair is two feet long and very thick. It gets wet every time I take a shower, which is very uncomfortable.

Ye Feng was so depressed that he wanted to cut his hair into a buzz cut. As soon as he told his fat master about his idea, he was almost beaten by the fat master.

They say your hair is a gift from your parents, so how can you cut it casually? Do you want to become a monk?

Looking at his long hair in the mirror, Ye Feng felt depressed, but suddenly his eyes turned.

He discovered another business opportunity.

Once the tobacco shop is stable, I can open a beauty salon.

Relying on your own knowledge and experience in the 21st century, you can easily design a few non-mainstream explosive hairstyles in the urban-rural fringe areas at the beginning of the century, and you can put yourself at the forefront of the world's fashion!

"I've found another great way to make money! I'm such a freaking genius!"