"Ye Sect, you can be regarded as coming out."

Ding Qing greeted him immediately.

Behind him, following Ding Cheng and dozens of dying aura powerhouses, the eyes of Ye Feng and Concubine Fox were full of respect.

Although Concubine Fox had fallen into a deep sleep, Ye Feng secretly supported her with the power of heroic spirits, and her entire face was still surrounded by a layer of pink smoke, and no one could see that she was asleep.

"This is the Ye Master of the Misty Sect of the Spiritual Kingdom? In Ding Cheng, the lord of the Xiabei Liangcheng, thank you and your guardian for your life-saving grace."

Ding Cheng thanked him.

He has taken the healing pill and he has recovered a fraction of the injury.

Although he also had the power of the First World War, he did not have the slightest support in the face of the terrifying Concubine Fox and the unfathomable Ye Feng.

"Just a small effort."

Ye Feng waved his hand casually.

At this time, Ding Qing arched his hands and said, "Ye Zhangmen, it's okay to go to the City Lord's Mansion with us. In order to express our gratitude, we will definitely prepare a feast for you."

"Stop the feast, just eat whatever you want."

Ye Feng seemed very casual, but in his heart he thought about whether to pack some delicious things and bring them to the elders and disciples of the ethereal sect to enjoy.

After half an hour.

The top of an ancient pagodshaped building.

This place is the tallest among the 13 towers of Beiliang, and it is also the seat of the city lord's mansion of Beiliang City.

The tower is very thick, with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

Even the banquet hall on the top floor is very spacious.

City lord Ding Cheng sat in the main seat, Ye Feng and Concubine Fox sat in the guest seats, and Ding Qing and other practitioners all sat in the seats.

Seeing all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas in front of him, Ye Feng moved his index finger.

"Well, not bad, delicious!"

Ye Feng ate a roasted wing of a flying firebird and found that it tasted good and chewy. After eating it, he felt comfortable.

"Ye Zhangmen is too acclaimed, these are just rough tea and light rice, I am afraid it will not be in your eyes." Ding Cheng looked ashamed.

It was the first time that he saw Ye Feng's "worldly expert" love the dishes made by Lingchu, and seemed to enjoy it.

"Hey, why don't your guardians eat it?"

Someone found Concubine Fox sitting on the spot, motionless or talking.

Ye Feng explained: "Today, we have cut the two demon kings in succession. The guardian is tired and doesn't want to eat."

"Oh, the guardian of the noble family must be recuperating, understand." Ding Cheng had such an expression on his face.

The dinner soon ended.

Ye Feng, Concubine Fox, Ding Cheng, and Ding Qing stayed on top of the main tower.

Ding Cheng hesitated to speak but stopped.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "City Lord Ding has something to say straight."

Ding Cheng brewed for a while, and said, "Ye Zhangmen, does my grandson Ding Qing really not meet the entry requirements of the nobility?"

Since seeing the terrifying strength of Concubine Fox, Ding Cheng hoped that Ding Qing could join the Misty Sect, but after some inquiries, he realized that Ding Qing did not meet the requirements for entering the Sect.

"Our misty sect does not depend on the cultivation of qualifications and depends on fate. For now, Ding Qing and our misty sect have no chance and cannot accept it."

Ye Feng shook his head repeatedly.

He wants to accept it too!

However, the head must be older than the disciple.

Facing the talent and cultivation base are good, but Ding Qing is a few years older than himself, Ye Feng is very helpless.

"Oh...it's a pity."

Ding Cheng was also helpless.

At this moment, Ye Feng remembered something, took out the brocade box, took out the tiger-shaped jade pendant, and asked, "City Lord Ding, what is this?"

"Hey, tiger-shaped jade pendant... Ding Qing, why did you give it to Ye Sect?" Ding Cheng stared at the jade pendant, both eyes staring out.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the tiger-shaped jade pendant was left to me to deal with it. In order to thank the head of Ye's life-saving grace, I just..." Ding Qing said weakly.

"Oh, you!" Ding Cheng pointed to Ding Qing, his fingers trembling constantly.

"If the tiger-shaped jade pendant is inconvenient to give away, the head will not be too difficult for others." Ye Feng handed the tiger-shaped jade pendant over.

Ding Cheng wanted to reach out and catch it, but he couldn't make it through his face.

In desperation, he sighed and said: "The tiger-shaped jade pendant is handed over to the head of Ye. It seems that this is destined."

Ye Feng heard the clouds and mist, and asked, "Does this jade pendant have any special origins?"

Ding Cheng thought for a while and explained, "How much does Ye Zhangmen know about our Nanming Kingdom?"

"Generally, I know." Ye Feng replied.

"Then, Headmaster Ye should know that there are four major cities in Nanming Kingdom and five major cities in one big country? As for the Linghai Realm, there is one person in each city." Ding Cheng asked deeply.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Could it be possible that the other four cities still have tiger-shaped jade pendants? Then gather five jade pendants to summon the dragon... Oh no, open a treasure house."

"Ye Zhang Sect actually guessed it!" Ding Cheng was very surprised.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes.

Has he also read a book before?

In this case, one guesses it.

"In addition to the tiger-shaped jade pendant of our Beiliang City, the lord of the other four cities hold four jade pendants, namely dragon, bird, tortoise, and unicorn. Once they are collected, they can open the cave world in the barren desert. "

Ding Cheng didn't dare to conceal it, and said everything.

"Since you have jade pendants, why don't you open the cave world?" Ye Feng was very curious about this.

However, he even wanted to know what was in the treasure.

"The treasure is opened once in a hundred years. It is not that easy. Counting the hours, it will be about a year before the next opening."

Ding Cheng told the truth.

"One year? That's fast!" Ye Feng nodded.

He glanced at the tiger-shaped jade pendant and said, "Now the tiger-shaped jade pendant belongs to me. Then a year later, if you really want to open the treasure, the head will come over."

"Can you bring us by the way?" Ding Cheng asked tentatively.

"Can."

Ye Feng nodded, "However, what the headmaster wants to know is, what treasures are in that treasure, it is worth fighting for the entire Nanming Kingdom."

"One hundred years ago, the city lord had the honor to visit that cave world, which contained a kind of strange spiritual fruit, which could help practitioners condense the soul, break through the spiritual realm, and be called the'concentration fruit'. In addition, There are other treasures, but in general, the most important thing is the fruit of concentration."

Ding Cheng did not dare to hide.

He was even fortunate to give the tiger-shaped jade pendant to Ye Feng.

That way, when you enter the cave world in a year's time, you can seek Ye Feng's help, greatly reducing the difficulty of finding the Concentrated Fruit.

"Concentration fruit..."

Ye Feng looked at the tiger-shaped jade pendant, his eyes flickering constantly.

He doesn't use this kind of spiritual fruit anymore, but the disciples and elders in the door can use it.

Especially Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie and other practitioners who have broken into the Ju Yuan realm, maybe someday in the future they will hit the Linghai realm.

As for the higher spiritual realm ~www.mtlnovel.com~, it is not without a chance to rush.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng put away the tiger-shaped jade pendant.

"Okay, remember to send a notice to the head in advance after a year."

"President Ye can rest assured, this city lord will definitely inform in advance... However, the entrance to the cave world is not certain. It will change every 100 years, and it will have to be positioned half a month in advance."

"no problem."

Ye Feng and Ding Cheng quickly reached a consensus.

Later, Ye Feng also said one of his own thoughts: "The headmaster recently plans to expand the number of disciples of the Misty Sect. Therefore, a disciple-receiving ceremony will be held in Beiliang City. I wonder if it is inconvenient for City Lord Ding to spread the news? "

"Recruitment ceremony? Of course it is convenient!" Ding Cheng nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Ding Qing looked depressed.

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