Evil Master and Disciple

When he came over, Ye Feng's attention was mainly focused on Yun Shuang'er, and he did not look closely at the surrounding environment.

At this moment, he turned towards Xingluo Peak and looked down.

I actually saw a very tall house in the forest below.

To the north of the house is a bamboo forest that stretches for dozens of miles.

Ye Feng remembered that when he first arrived in this world, he crawled out of a mass grave in the shade of the mountain behind Luoxia Peak.

At that time, he was worried that he would be eaten by ghosts and evil spirits, so he fled in a panic. It was not until dawn that he walked towards the tall Xingluo Peak.

At that time, he was walking along the north side of the bamboo forest, but he didn't expect that there was a large house on the south side of the bamboo forest, which looked quite large.

Ye Feng slowed down his flying speed and asked in his heart: "Uncle Fuyou, are you awake?"

"I'm a spirit, I don't need to sleep. Next time you come to me, can you change your opening line?"

"Well, then it's your turn to eat it? Is that okay?"

"..."

Ye Fuyou was speechless.

The soul doesn’t even need to sleep, so how can it eat?

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Ye Fuyou had no way to deal with Ye Feng, so he had to accept his fate.

Ye Feng pointed at the large house in the dense forest below that seemed to be emitting a faint green smoke and asked, "What is that place?"

"That's the Yunhai Sect's ancestral temple, where the spirits of the Yunhai Sect's famous predecessors over the past thousands of years are enshrined. The bamboo forest to the north is the Yunhai ancestral land..."

Ye Fuyou's voice seemed a little low, as if memories that had been forgotten long ago were being recalled again.

“So this is the ancestral temple and Yunhai’s ancestral land!”

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

He seemed to have heard from Fang Tong and others that it was in the back mountain of Xingluo Peak, but he didn't know the exact location. He didn't expect it to be so remote, probably dozens of miles away from Xingluo Peak.

"Uncle Master, should we go down and take a look?"

"No, no."

"why?"

Ye Feng felt a little strange.

Last time at the top of the mountain, Ye Fuyou asked him to go to the front of the Heavenly Stele to see it. How come when we arrived at the door of the ancestral temple, this old man didn’t want to go down to take a look?

"There's no need to ask too many questions. Let's just leave here as soon as possible."

Ye Feng felt that Ye Fuyou seemed to be filled with an inexplicable fear of the ancestral temple and the Yunhai ancestral land.

But Ye Fuyou refused to tell the reason for his fear, and Ye Feng didn't dare to ask.

I had no choice but to hold the magic sword and continue flying.

It did not fly up the mountain, but flew downwards after approaching Xingluo Peak.

After a while, we saw the small waterfall and the cold pond.

It turned out to be the place where I was "forced" to see Yun Shuang'er taking a bath with her smooth skin last time.

Yun Shuang'er is a stingy and selfish person. She refuses to let Ye Feng practice in Luoxia Peak Square. Ye Feng has to find another place to practice sword.

The space in the courtyard on the mountainside was too small, and there were many young disciples in the square on the top of the mountain.

Ye Feng didn't want to reveal his secret and carry out his plan of playing the pig and eating the tiger to the end. He also didn't want the condensed sword to hurt others like last time.

Therefore, before he completely mastered the Sword Condensation Style, Ye Feng did not plan to practice in the martial arts square on the top of the mountain. He was somewhat familiar with the entire Tianyun Mountain, so he came here.

This place is just as quiet as I remember. No wonder Yun Shuang'er always comes here to take a bath after finishing her training.

The traces of Ye Feng making a fire and eating fish here last time have disappeared. After all, more than a month has passed, and any rain, not too big or too small, can completely wipe out these traces.

Ye Feng fell to the ground, trying not to think about the beautiful scene he had seen here.

He thought to himself, "Uncle Fuyou, what are the special techniques and methods for this sword-condensing style? Why did the Qi sword I condensed last time escape my control?"

"The cultivation formula for the Sword Condensation Style has been explained very clearly, it's just that you didn't study it seriously.

The Sword Condensation Style is an upgraded version of the Sword Transformation Style. It condenses the sword shadows that have no offensive power released by the Sword Transformation Style into air swords that can penetrate gold and split rocks.

It was your first time to activate the Sword Condensation Style, so you were a little nervous and didn't think much about it. You also ignored the powerful spiritual power of the Purple Lightning and Blue Frost Sword, which is why the little girl was injured by the sword energy you released.

You have Purple Lightning and Blue Frost, so the Sword Condensation Style is very simple and easy for you.

A cultivator can control each of the Qi swords he condenses through his own telekinesis.

Therefore, when those sword immortals swing their swords, hundreds or even thousands of Qi swords appear in the sky. There are so many Qi swords, but they are not scattered. They attack according to the master's thoughts and can even attack multiple different targets."

Ye Feng understood.

It’s all because of the games I played in my previous life.

He had a preconceived notion that the sword energy and sword energy released by cultivators were like married girls and bullets shot out, and could not be controlled.

After Ye Fuyou's reminder, he secretly cursed himself as an idiot.

Among the Nine Sword Controlling Styles, there is a mnemonic in the Sword Condensing Style: "Use your Qi to transform the sword, and control it with your mind."

He only considered how to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to condense it into a sword of energy, without considering the three words that followed.

"Thank you for your guidance, uncle! I'll try again!"

Now Ye Feng calls Ye Fuyou Uncle Master, and it is becoming more and more comfortable to do so.

In fact, in terms of blood inheritance, they are of different generations.

The name used by uncle-master to refer to the older generation.

Ye Fuyou was his biological grandfather. Even if he didn't call him grandpa, he should at least call him Grandmaster Uncle.

Of course, considering that Ye Feng is the disciple of Fatty Yulong, and Yulong is Ye Fuyou's junior brother, it is not wrong for Ye Feng to call Ye Fuyou uncle. From Fatty Yulong's point of view,

Ye Feng came to a pile of rocks to the east of the cold pool of the waterfall, holding his breath and concentrating, holding the magic sword in his hand.

Ye Fuyou reminded him again: "Boy, Purple Lightning Blue Frost is not an ordinary sword. You don't need to mobilize a lot of spiritual power to condense the sword energy."

"understand!"

With the lessons learned from last time, Ye Feng has gained some experience.

He closed his eyes silently. This time he did not mobilize the powerful spiritual power stored in his dantian, but only stimulated the spiritual power in the meridians in his body.

He opened his eyes and slashed with his sword.

In the hands of others, no matter how it is wielded, the Purple Lightning and Blue Frost can only release a faint dark green luster, giving people the feeling that this sword is very rubbish.

But in Ye Feng's hands, as long as a little spiritual power was poured into the magic sword, the purple lightning and green frost would release a dazzling glow.

The moment Ye Feng drew his sword, the originally ordinary rusty sword was suddenly enveloped by a dark green spiritual light.

The next moment, the dark green sword light turned into a fan-shaped light curtain.

Ye Feng's mental power is firmly locked at this moment.

The light curtain instantly formed more than ten air swords that were almost identical to the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

Under Ye Feng's mental control, all these Qi swords suddenly stopped in mid-air.

It didn't fly out directly like last time.

Ye Feng looked at the dozen or so air swords floating in front of him in surprise.

Although his feeling towards these Qi swords was not as strong as Ziqing's, he could still feel that there was an invisible thread connecting his body to the Qi swords.

"Wow! I activated and condensed ten...thirteen...fifteen Qi swords in one go! And I can control them at will! I'm so awesome!"

Ye Feng danced with excitement.

As the long sword in his hand turned, the fifteen air swords immediately followed suit.

At this time, Ye Fuyou said again: "There are two ways to control these Qi swords. One is to use telekinesis to directly control their flight path and attack the target.

Another method is to control it through the magical sword in your hand. Both methods have their advantages and disadvantages."

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng suppressed his inner excitement and asked for advice humbly.

Ye Fuyou said: "The former method of controlling the sword with the mind requires the use of sword techniques. You have also seen others fighting in the square. When activating the Qi sword, they often accompany it with hand-pressing sword techniques. This method can more accurately control the speed and direction of the Qi sword. The disadvantage is that the power of a single Qi sword will be weaker, and the hand-pressing sword techniques will take a certain amount of time.

When controlling Qi with a sword, there is no need to make hand gestures to control the sword, and the immortal sword itself will give the Qi sword some of its own spiritual power, making the single-handled Qi sword more powerful. When it is used, there is no need for complicated sword gestures. When the immortal sword is swung out, countless Qi swords can be condensed at any time.

Usually, young disciples, when their true spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, and magical swords and treasures are not strong, can only choose the first method of controlling the sword with their mind.

However, once one reaches the Guiyuan realm, almost everyone can control the Qi with a sword.

You have the blessing of Purple Lightning and Blue Frost, which is your advantage. You can directly control the Qi with your sword."

When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes began to light up!

He swung his sword, and the fifteen air swords that were slowly spinning above his head whizzed towards a huge rock.

Accompanied by a loud bang, fifteen sword pits immediately appeared on the rock!

The first time Ye Feng officially activated the sword-controlling style, he was able to leave a sword hole three or four centimeters deep on the rock, which was enough to shock most of the young geniuses in the Yunhai Sect!

Ye Feng cheered and swung the magic sword quickly. Since he didn't know the sword techniques and moves, he could only chop left and right.

Although his movements were very funny, every time he swung his sword, several air swords would condense around him.

Ye Feng was responsible for condensing the Qi sword, and Ye Fuyou was responsible for teaching from the side.

"The first thing you need to do is to see how many air swords you can control at the same time."

Control and cohesion are two different things.

According to Ye Feng's current condition, it would be no problem for him to condense a thousand or eight hundred Qi swords. However, he could not control so many Qi swords at the same time.

As expected, when the number of Qi swords reached one hundred and thirty or forty, Ye Feng was a little overwhelmed.

The Qi sword that was not under his control quickly dissipated.

So no matter how he concentrated his energy, there were always only more than a hundred Qi swords flying around him.

"Only over a hundred?!"

Ye Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with his performance.

"That's already pretty good. If it weren't for the extraordinary spiritual power of the Purple Lightning and Blue Frost in your hands, you probably wouldn't be able to control even fifty of them.

Today, you should practice this sword-controlling style well. Follow my instructions and use the sword to control the Qi. First, train your control over the Qi sword. Then, compress your spiritual power and learn to mobilize the spiritual power of the divine sword to increase the power of the single-handled Qi sword.

"Understood! Uncle Master, you should go to sleep first. I need to start practicing!"

"..."

If Ye Fuyou had a real body, his head would be covered with black lines at this moment.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!