Nine Stars Killer Chapter 114: Xuanyang Tower


In Ye Feng’s memory, there are a large number of memories that do not belong to him. All memories come from this inscribed soul talisman. It does not seem to be a very large talisman. There are countless lines on it, each of which is a texture of heaven and earth, as if it were portrayed It's the same in Ye Feng's mind. {First release}

"What a powerful inscription soul technique, it can just make up for my lack of refining!" Ye Feng was deeply shocked.

Ordinary refining techniques and soul-mingling techniques are completely two concepts. The general refining technique involves continuously hitting weapons, sintering various materials with flames, and integrating them into the weapons.

The soul-ming technique is different. He relies on the powerful heaven and earth lines, which are carved on various materials, and finally form an earthworm-like stripe, which is integrated into the weapon.

Although these materials are integrated into weapons, the process is completely different. Soul inscription is more difficult. It not only requires strong soul power, but also various complicated handprints, and comprehension of the texture of the world.

The process is different, and the result is naturally different. Ordinary refining techniques cannot completely exclude the impurities in the material, resulting in some impurities remaining in the weapon, and it is very difficult to promote in the future.

However, there is no such problem with Soul Ming Shu. He can clean out any impurities, leaving the purest energy, so that the weapon can reach the best quality.

Above all soldiers is a spirit weapon, which is similar to the spirit weapon currently called, but it can be seen from the name that the explanation of the soldier is the king of the army, and the weapon is dead. The two cannot be compared, not every kind Weapons can be called soldiers.

This is the difference between a spirit weapon and a spirit weapon. One is spiritual, while the other loses it.

After finishing everything, Ye Feng should plan for the future road. Now there is no shortage of resources, the refining technique is already in place, and it is still the inscription soul technique left over from ancient times. The body technique and martial arts are enough for him to practice now, plus There are a large number of pills, as well as soul-melting pills and yuan-cultivating pills, and the materials for refining have been gathered. The first goal set by Ye Feng was to go to the Xuanyang Pagoda for cultivation, and rush to the Demon Flame Mountain Range after ten days.

Clean up, Ye Feng chose a few clothes and left the cave. Time was tight, and Ye Feng could not tolerate any delay. This time going to the Demon Flame Mountain Range was dangerous. Ye Feng must raise his strength to the extreme in the last period of time.

Xuanyang Pagoda was built on the northernmost side of Tianling College, about half an hour away from Ye Feng's Cave Mansion. From a distance, a huge golden tower appeared in front of Ye Feng.

The tower is covered with a layer of golden substance, and there are various talismans running on it. Golden light shines from above. It is a hundred li away. Only this Xuanyang Pagoda is built here, and many disciples enter and leave it.

Xuanyang Pagoda is divided into eight corners. On each corner stands a beast, as if guarding the tower. The tower is made of pure gold. On the top of the tower, Ye Feng can’t see clearly, and I don’t know where it extends. .

There are four entrances in total, corresponding to the four directions, southeast, northwest, and Ye Feng comes from the south, and the entrance happens to be the south gate.

When Ye Feng walked to the bottom of the tower, he realized that the Xuanyang Pagoda was extremely huge and gave him a powerful visual impact. In Ye Feng's eyes, the Xuanyang Pagoda was mostly similar to the ordinary high tower he thought, but he experienced it personally. After that, I learned that the Xuanyang Pagoda is so magnificent that it cannot be cast by humans, it is a miracle, and only the gods have this ability.

From the outside, it seems that Xuanyang Pagoda is an independent existence, without any polishing, as if it had fallen from the sky, and it landed here. This is a magical skill that surpasses Ye Feng's cognition.

Without too much time to sigh, Ye Feng walked into the south gate entrance.

"Please show your token!"

There are special personnel guarding the four entrances. When Ye Feng arrived at the entrance, an old man of about fifty asked Ye Feng to show his disciple token.

Take out the Inner Sect Disciple's token, and the old man will return the token to Ye Feng after some confirmation.

"The inner disciple can only reach the fourth level. I hope you choose the number of levels according to your own contribution points. Don't go too far." Almost every disciple comes, the old man will say so.

"The disciple knows, thank you instructor for telling me!" Ye Feng still expressed his thanks.

After finishing speaking, Ye Feng entered the Xuanyang Pagoda and was shocked in place. A magnificent hall appeared, extending in all directions, extending to the top.

The first floor is twice as long. Seeing thousands of small portals around the first floor, Ye Feng directly gave up and walked towards the second floor.

The rooms on the second floor are relatively small, but there are about 1,000 seats, which is four times the time rule outside. Ye Feng is still not interested and walks towards the third floor.

The third floor is six times as long. One day outside, Xuanyang takes six days, but Ye Feng still can’t stop Ye Feng and walk towards the fourth floor.

Entering the fourth floor, there are a lot less rooms on the upper floor. There are only 300 to 400 rooms. Each room has a number. If the number is lit, it proves that someone is practicing, and it goes out to prove that the room is idle. Many rooms showed that someone was cultivating. If there were no vacant rooms, Ye Feng could only wait or go to the third floor to take a look.

Each floor has someone responsible for registration, and the fourth floor is no exception. Ye Feng walked over.

"I need to practice for ten days on the fourth floor, how many contribution points do I need!"

The person in charge of guarding the fourth floor is a middle-aged man in his forties who has been meditating with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes when he saw someone coming, and gave Ye Feng a casual glance.

"There are no free rooms on the fourth floor. Go to the third floor and have a look!"

The middle-aged man continued to close his eyes after speaking, and ignored Ye Feng.

"It's unreasonable, it's too overbearing. Now the fourth floor is occupied by those disciples, and we newcomers can't make it."

A group of people walked past Ye Feng, about three or four people, muttering, looking very angry.

"Don't be angry. Even if there is a free room, it is not our turn to practice. There are obviously several vacant practice places, but they are occupied by those powerful disciples. As long as they want to practice, there is no need to line up. "It's another person who is complaining.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and he could hear from their tone that there should be an idle room on the fourth floor, but it was occupied by people, and most people would not dare to go in for cultivation.

"Several brothers go slowly!" Ye Feng stopped several people.

When they saw that Ye Feng was an inner disciple, several people looked confused.

"What's the matter?" The few people were still very kind.

"You just said that there are still vacant rooms here. Is this true?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes, there are vacant rooms, but I tell you, Junior Brother, you still don’t expect too much. Many rooms here are occupied by some powerful inner disciples. Even if they don’t practice, they are not allowed to enter this place. A training room.” An inner disciple said helplessly.

"It's unreasonable, don't the college interfere. The training room is used to train disciples, and it can be forcibly occupied. If it is his own, should the college not interfere." Ye Feng was a little angry.

"Little Junior Brother, are you a newcomer? This is the rule. The academy will not interfere. It will have a competitive effect. If you have the strength, even if you occupy ten training rooms, no one dares to move you. The college will not interfere." This disciple was also a little helpless.

"Thank you for your advice!" Ye Feng took a fist and returned to the registration office.

"I want a training room, please arrange it!"

Ye Feng's tone was a bit unfriendly. If it weren't for this inner disciple passing by, Ye Feng would almost leave the fourth floor, hearing that there was an unused room, and immediately walked over.

"Didn't I tell you, there is no vacant training room on the fourth floor." The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and a strange energy pierced Ye Feng's soul, which was actually a spirit attack.

"You!"

Ye Feng was about to drink, and found that the soul was in pain, and the strange energy stabbed by the opponent hurt the soul.

"To disrupt the order here, I will deal with it according to the rules of the college!"

The middle-aged man actually said that Ye Feng disturbed the rules of the college, which made Ye Feng even more angry.

"The rules of the academy, if there is an unused training room, if the first comer is practicing, you would cheat for personal gains. Obviously there are idle rooms here. Not only do you not vacate the idle training room, but you also take action against a disciple. It is a good method and a good style." Ye Feng's tone dropped to a freezing point.

Looking in the distance, Ye Feng saw that three of the training rooms were empty and no one was practicing.

"I am the rules here. If you say that you don't have it, there will be no. If you don't get out, you can blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man was also furious.

What happened here immediately attracted the attention of many people. After all, there were people coming all the time. The inner disciples who were about to leave just stopped again and saw Ye Feng and the instructor responsible for the fourth floor. When fighting, they were all shocked.

"Whatever you are welcome, I still don't believe it today, I want to go in for practice!"

Ye Feng ignored the middle-aged man and walked towards the empty training room, and there were waves of exclamation around him.

"Looking for death!"

The middle-aged man yelled and grabbed Ye Feng with one hand. It was actually the pinnacle strength of the Earth Martial Realm. Because of his age, the college had to arrange new errands for these older disciples.

"You are the one looking for death!"

Ye Feng was furious~IndoMTL.com~ Qiu Killing appeared, and struck the middle-aged man with an axe, very domineering.

Seeing the two sides fight, many disciples began to watch, it is rare to encounter a good scene, and it is the inner disciple who challenged the majesty of guarding the Xuanyang Pagoda teacher.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man kept his giant palm slashed back by Ye Feng with an axe, making a bang, splashing waves of ripples, but with such a big vibration, Xuanyang Pagoda didn’t even feel the vibration. The surrounding walls seemed to have a This kind of adsorption force, all kinds of force shocked to the wall of Xuanyang Pagoda, disappearing without a trace.

Furthermore, the Xuanyang Pagoda is so huge that it can hold even more than a dozen people fighting together. There are already more than a hundred people gathered around, all watching this fight.

"Huh!"

There was a suspicious sound from around.

"Isn't this the kid who ran into the Tianxing Academy alone? The academy punished him to go to the Demon Flame Mountain Range, how can he appear here." Someone recognized Ye Feng.


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