Evil Master and Disciple

"Ah, what are you doing? What are you doing here? Go away!"

Nangong Yan, who was extremely thick-skinned, put a stack of banknotes into his bellyband without changing his expression or heartbeat.

She was originally a girl with flat breasts, but now her breasts suddenly bulged out like a mountain.

An Nian crossed his arms and said with a smirk, "Nangong, didn't you say you would obey your master's orders and break Ye Feng's legs as soon as you met him?"

"What do you mean Ye Feng's lackey? That's my brother-in-law!"

"You seemed to have just said that Senior Sister Yuying was an old woman..."

"Really? Whoever said that? If you dare to say that about my master, I'll break his legs and tear his mouth apart!"

"Nangong, you've made a fortune this time, two hundred thousand taels of silver..."

"It's just a small amount of money, just keep a low profile, hahahaha... I didn't expect to make a small fortune by coming to Qinglong Mountain this time."

"Hey, hey, what are you guys doing here? Hey, Ye Feng... why are you here? I heard that you eloped with Shen Tianqi and Yun Shuang'er. You're so good!"

The little girl Yue Yinling, holding her head in her mouth, came from a distance with a dozen disciples from the Yunhai Sect.

When she saw Ye Feng, she looked surprised.

An Nian said, "Yin Ling, don't worry about Ye Feng for now. Your best sister, Nangong, just extorted 200,000 taels of silver from Ye Feng..."

"What? Two hundred thousand taels? I've been busy at Lingbao Pavilion lately, but I haven't made that much... Nangong... is this true?"

"I'm taking Ye Feng's money to help Ye Feng do things!" Nangong Yan explained quickly.

"What the hell are you doing? Now that you've made a fortune, the sisters' expenses for going down the mountain these days are all up to you! The matter of Qinglong Mountain is almost over. I heard that the disciples of the Demon Sect are likely to appear in Wuyun City. Let's go to Wuyun City first and wait for them in the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Wuyun City."

Many female disciples of the Yunhai Sect around immediately nodded in agreement.

Ye Feng took advantage of the fact that these people concentrated their firepower on Nangong Yan and quickly escaped.

He looked at the Yunhai Sect disciples around him, almost all of whom were elite disciples of the younger generation of Yunhai Sect.

The presence of a generation of elders allowed these young disciples to let themselves go.

They didn't care at all. A sect of 500 people was almost wiped out last night at the place where they were standing.

Ye Feng's head felt dizzy.

It would be best for him to find a quiet place to practice the Hundred Refinements of Soul.

Trying to recover the lost mental energy by sleeping alone is really a drop in the bucket.

So, he pulled An Nian out of the crowd and said, "Senior Sister An, didn't Old Master ask you to find a place for me to rest? Let's go."

An Nian said, "You really want to sleep."

"You're talking nonsense! I fought with Prince Xue last night and my energy was almost exhausted. I slept from last night until noon. Now I have to find a quiet and safe place to recover."

An Nian saw that Ye Feng looked tired and knew that this boy was not lying.

He nodded and said, "Come with me."

An Nian arranged a house for Ye Feng on the mountainside. This was the guest room area of ​​the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, which was only used to entertain guests occasionally and was not a permanent room for disciples.

The room next door was also arranged for Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi.

At the same time, several young disciples of the Yunhai Sect were transferred to guard outside the door to prevent anyone from disturbing Ye Feng's rest.

Ye Feng put Sanzhier on the table, then took out a lot of dried meat snacks from the black silk bracelet and gave them to him.

When Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief after clearing the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Soon he entered a state of meditation.

The art of refining the spirit and soul is mainly aimed at the primordial spirit and soul, but this set of spirit and soul training techniques is most effective when practiced at night.

The effect of practicing during the day will be reduced.

The sword that he swung at Prince Xue last night made Ye Feng feel something strange.

It seems that there is another breakthrough in cultivation.

He hadn't had this feeling for a long, long time.

Ever since he reached the peak of the Divine Control Realm, he felt that his room for growth was blocked by a sponge.

No matter how hard you try, you will be bounced back.

Now he seemed to feel that this sponge-like barrier seemed to be beginning to show signs of loosening.

He recalled all the details of the fight with Blood Prince last night.

It is said that actual combat is the best way to improve one's cultivation.

Many problems that you cannot understand in normal days may be easily solved in fighting with the enemy.

From controlling the gods to returning to the origin realm, hard work is not enough.

It takes an epiphany.

This is easier said than done.

There are so many young disciples in the Yunhai Sect who are stuck at the peak of the Divine Control Realm.

But not many people can actually cross this threshold.

The realm of controlling the air and objects is the first big hurdle for cultivators. Once you reach the realm of controlling the air, you will be different from ordinary people.

The Guiyuan Realm is the second big hurdle.

This is not something that can be achieved through meditation or practice.

Before this, Ye Feng had no idea what it felt like to be in the Guiyuan Realm.

At this moment, I seem to have sensed something.

Recalling the many details of yesterday's fight, Ye Feng seemed to have grasped a trace that seemed to be about to disappear at any time.

"It's the sword intention."

Ye Feng's mind suddenly became clear.

I used to hear people say that once you reach the Guiyuan realm, you can activate the sword intent.

This invisible and intangible thing is extremely mysterious to Ye Feng.

At this moment, I seemed to feel the meaning in my heart.

He is like a bubbling hot spring.

In the past, the world in Ye Feng’s mind was like a stagnant pool of water, without any ups and downs or waves.

"Intention is born from the heart. It turns out that the origin of the state of returning to the origin is unity, the unity of body and mind, the unity of mind and intention.

I can already feel a slight fluctuation of consciousness, it seems that I am not far from entering the Guiyuan realm."

Ye Feng was overjoyed.

He felt that he had a good chance of breaking Yun Shuang'er's record of entering Guiyuan at the age of 24.

Maybe I can enter the Guiyuan realm at the age of sixteen.

Just when Ye Feng was overjoyed, the voice of his master uncle Ye Fuyou came in his mind.

He was awakened by the mysterious aura produced by Ye Feng during his practice.

"Boy, you've actually reached the point where you can sense the fluctuations of the universe. At this rate, your soul and spirit will merge, and your six meridians will return to their original state. It won't be long before you achieve this."

"Master, you're awake! I was just about to ask you, what does this mean?"

“It’s actually the law.”

"Law? I've heard of it before, but I've always found the word very abstract. Can you explain it to me?"

"There's nothing much to say. The universe has three thousand great ways and thirty-six thousand minor ways, and each way is a law.

Just remember that cultivators never cultivate laws, but discover them."

"I understand that. The laws of physics are never created. Physics is about discovering the laws that govern how everything in this universe works."