The Master's Master Can't Be A Mortal - Chapter 187
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The ancient town of Dragon people.

The patriarch's seal ceremony soon ended.

Next, is Ye Feng's most anticipated link.

Open!

When the first dish was served on the table, the fragrant roasted wild pork immediately made Ye Feng salivate. He glanced at the surrounding children and moved his chopsticks at the same time.

"You can't grab mine!"

Ye Feng laughed, and when the chopsticks were clamped and twisted, he tore off a large piece of fragrant pork and delivered it to his mouth, full of happiness.

Ji Ziling didn't eat it.

To be precise, there is no appetite.

She looked at Ye Feng, who was robbing food with her back to herself, and suddenly thought he was very cute.

That Junyi's profile face, even if it was stained with lard, still couldn't conceal the attractive temperament.

"It turns out that the head is not a god, but a practitioner recorded in ancient books."

"It's just that the master's cultivation base seems to be very strong, and the strong people around him are in awe of him."

"But since the gods are not gods, then I and the head are the same, so... can I like him?"

Ji Ziling suddenly had this idea.

In the ancient town, the high priest is the patron saint of Mord feelings.

However, Ji Ziling is a sentimental person.

Seeing other people becoming married and happy, she is envious and wants to have a sincere relationship.

"Can not!"

Ye Feng's voice suddenly sounded, breaking Ji Ziling's fantasy and pulling her thoughts back to reality. Ji Ziling's eyes focused again, and he hurriedly looked at Ye Feng, only to find that Ye Feng was fighting for food with a few children.

The phrase "no" was also said to the bear child at the same table.

"How can you bully this boss? Respect the old man, don't you understand? Give me this duck leg...Ah, you even licked it, shameless!"

Ye Feng was vying for food with a few children, and it was in the white-hot stage.

However, a bear kid couldn't grab Ye Feng and the other children, so he whizzed onto the table and bit a roast duck that he had just brought with his mouth.

"Guwazi, you are looking for a fight!"

The parents of the bear child quickly rushed over with a thick-armed stick, pinched his ears, and dragged it away, followed by a burst of mixed doubles by the parents.

Ji Ziling looked at the life of the world with strong smoke and smoke, and for the first time blended into it, he suddenly laughed.

"It turns out that I am not longing for a respected high priest who needs restraint everywhere, but for practicing as I please, chasing my heart, so that I can continue."

As the best root, Ji Ziling is also smart enough.

She has grown rapidly since she came out.

Ji Ziling gradually understood what she wanted and what she didn't want.

So she picked up the chopsticks and clamped a square-cut piece of braised pork, took a bite, and the taste was just right, making herself seem to be sitting on a small boat, rafting along the river, and feel comfortable.

"Life, it should be like this!"

Ji Ziling thought so.

Soon, Ye Feng was full and drunk.

He stood under the willow tree, looked at the little boys who were playing, and enjoyed the sultry breeze in the mountains, feeling very comfortable.

At this time, Ji Ziling came over with a few books.

"Head, I want to practice."

Ye Feng was a little surprised when he heard Ji Ziling call himself "the head" for the first time, but he still nodded slightly and said, "After returning to the Misty Peak today, I will teach you how to practice."

After that, he took out a bottle of spirit eye drops.

"This is for washing your eyes. After washing, you can open your spiritual eyes and see the spiritual energy of the world after some time."

"Thank you, the head!"

Ji Ziling took the eye drops and poured them into his eyes little by little, blinking constantly to promote absorption.

In less than ten minutes, a bottle of eye drops was exhausted.

Ji Ziling suddenly felt his eyes a little heavy and wanted to sleep, so he sat on Ye Feng's recliner and took a nap for half an hour.

When she opened her eyes again, it seemed to open a new world.

In the sight, there are countless colorful aura floating unexpectedly!

Not only are there in the air, but there are more in the dragon people.

"Those colorful auras are the spiritual auras introduced in ancient books?" Ji Ziling blinked, and quickly learned how to control the spiritual eyes.

However, when Ji Ziling looked at Ye Feng, she was stunned.

Ye Feng doesn't have the slightest aura!

"Is this the extraordinary means of introverted aura mentioned in ancient books and completely controlled oneself?" Ji Ziling was surprised, "It seems that only by breaking through to the'God Origin Realm' revered as a human **** can we achieve such exquisite control, right? ?"

Thinking of this, Ji Ziling felt that his head seemed very difficult.

"He should be the great power of the Divine Origin Realm, that is, the commonly known God!"

Ji Ziling went farther and farther on the road of brain replenishment.

At this time, Long Tianxing, Long Yuanqing, and Long Yuxin came from a distance.

Long Yuanqing carried a big bag on his shoulder, not knowing what it was carrying.

"It's here." Long Tianxing stopped and looked at his father and mother, "I have returned to the sect with the head, father and mother, if you are tired of playing, go to the Miaofeng Peak to find me."

Long Yuanqing looked at the son in front of him, and said meaningfully:

"Tianxing, you are about to grow up too. I didn't want you to take my old path before, so I asked your mother to take you to live with my uncle. Now, I will let you choose your own path. As long as you think it's right for you , Just go on bravely, don't be afraid of difficulties."

Hearing that, Long Tianxing's eyes were slightly moist, and he nodded.

Long Yuxin caressed Long Tianxing's face and stuffed a letter into his hand, saying: "Mother will live here in the future. You take this letter to your uncle. By the way, I hide it under my bed. With a hundred low-grade spirit stones for your uncle, you know?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng was slightly surprised.

Long Yuxin was not in the Qi Refining Realm, so she had hidden a hundred spiritual stones and placed it in the Dragon Mansion of Long Zhenchuan. It was a proper rich woman!

Presumably Long Zhenchuan could not have imagined that his sister was so rich.

"Well, I see." Long Tianxing nodded.

"There are all local specialties of our Longren Ancient Town, and you will bring them back to your brothers in a while." Long Yuanqing threw a large bag close to three meters in diameter on his shoulder to Long Tianxing.

"Yeah...ah!"

Long Tianxing was about to reach out to catch the big bag, but found that he was too heavy, and his body was pressed to the ground, almost foaming at the mouth.

"My son!"

Long Yuanqing and Long Yuxin panicked.

With a wave of Ye Feng's fan, he lifted the big bag with the power of heroic spirits, and found that it weighed three thousand jins, no wonder Long Tianxing couldn't catch it.

"Heaven Star only refines Qi Qi, and his power is limited." Ye Feng reminded him that he tried to put this large package into the system space, but found that there was not enough space, so he could only carry it away.

"It's because I didn't think about it well." Long Yuanqing secretly scolded himself confused.

"Okay, it's here, Ye Mou said goodbye!" Ye Feng handed over to Long Yuanqing and Long Yuxin, and flew out of Longren Ancient Town.

"Daddy, I'm leaving!" Long Tianxing hurriedly followed Ye Feng's footsteps.

"Xing'er, remember to come back in the future!" Long Yuxin placed her hands in front of her in a trumpet shape, shouting at Long Tianxing who flew into the air.

High in the sky.

Ye Feng was sitting on a large bag wrapped in dozens of layers of black cloth, Long Tianxing and Ji Ziling sitting on both sides.

"Head, how long can we return to the Mian Mifeng Peak?" Ji Ziling asked.

"This trip is three thousand miles away. Our current speed is not that fast. It takes five hours." Ye Feng sat on the big bag, a little helpless.

If it weren't for this big bag a bit heavy, and just take two people to fly, the speed can at least be several times faster.

In a blink of an eye, it was a few hours later.

When Ye Feng and his party arrived near the Miaofeng Peak, it was already late at night.

"One thousand and three, one thousand and four..."

At the top of the Misty Peak, Qiao Jiaxi stood on the floor, lifting the huge boulder weighing 10,000 jin with both hands, lifting it above his head, and then placing it to shoulder height, reciprocating in this way to exercise herself.

"Junior Brother Qiao is really too hard." Long Tianxing saw Qiao Jiaxi from a distance and couldn't help but be speechless.

Looking around, Ji Ziling saw that the upper part of the Misty Peak was shrouded in mist, but there was no mist on the top of the peak. It was able to see that it was covered by colorful spiritual energy, like the blessed land of practice described in ancient books.

"Is this the Misty Peak?"

Ji Ziling thought it was pretty good, almost as he expected.

boom!

The big bag was placed on the grass by Ye Feng, making a dull sound, which attracted Qiao Jiaxi's attention. He looked over and suddenly exclaimed:

"The head is back!"

The loud and loud voice awakened all the disciples and spirit beasts.

"Wow!"

Brother Flathead rushed over and hit Ye Feng's leg with one head, as if blaming him for not taking himself when he went out.

"Uncle Master is back?"

"Junior Brother Long is back too!"

"Hey, how come there is a young lady with knee-length purple hair who looks so beautiful!"

Some of the disciples came out of the room, some got up from the pavilion where the Lingquan was located, and some jumped off the roof, and soon gathered around them, their eyes first attracted by the three-meter-high big bag.

"This is Ji Ziling, our new disciple of the ethereal school." Ye Feng took out the roster and the head seal, and quickly completed the registration for Ji Ziling.

"Ding, I have received the registered disciple'Ji Ziling~www.mtlnovel.com~ the best roots, and the spiritual eyes have been opened."

An alert tone came from the system.

Since then, within the Misty Sect, the number of disciples recognized by the system has reached thirteen.

"Ji Ziling?"

The disciples looked at each other and thought the name was pretty good.

Ji Ziling slowly took two steps forward, learning the Wanfu Li introduced in the ancient books and bowing a salute, smiling sweetly: "Ziling has seen all the brothers and sisters."

"Hello, Junior Sister!"

The disciples responded in return.

"In the future, everyone will learn from each other and get along well... Tianxing, open the big bag." Ye Feng ordered.

"it is good."

Long Tianxing untied the big bag of twine, like peeling an onion, opened up to thirty-five layers of black cloth, and finally a lot of things rolled around like a mountain torrent.

"Fuck, a roast pig!"

"There are more than a dozen grilled fish, so big, one at least 20 catties."

"I saw a few jars of fine wine, it's so fragrant!"

"Huh! There is my favorite big pig's hoof."

The disciples stared at this pile of things, all eaten and drank, and immediately became excited.

Moreover, because these dozens of layers of black cloth are of special material and tightly wrapped, until now, these foods are still warm, with a steaming aroma.

The disciples were very puzzled. Why did the headmaster and Long Tianxing go, and they haven't seen each other for a few days. Not only did they bring back a beautiful Zi Ling sister, but they also brought a lot of food with them.

Seeing so many delicious foods, Ye Feng was also taken aback.

He didn't even expect that all the contents in such a large package were for food.

"I understand that sentence... There is a kind of hunger that makes parents think you are hungry!" Ye Feng looked at the pile of delicious food, swallowed, and then a pair of chopsticks appeared in his hand.

"Wake up, supper time!"