At the same time as the flames rose, the ice also gradually melted.
Ye Feng's movements were extremely fast. As a stream of spiritual energy shot out from his sleeve, he immediately flipped up the lid and covered the pill furnace. He didn't let a single strand of his spiritual will dissipate.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Under the pressure of the high temperature, the Mysterious rank pill furnace burned red and continuously emitted vibrating sounds.
Ye Feng's method of soul tempering was the same as before.
"Pfft …" A mouthful of blood flowed out from the side of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and continued to use the golden line on the Wind King's Dagger to suppress the pill furnace. He didn't let any of the cyclone escape from the pill furnace. His hand was struck by the violent force again and again, drawing out deep bloody scars.
One must know that because of this soul tempering, the spiritual will came from six different people. Therefore, whether it was in terms of quality or quantity, it surpassed the previous time.
Although Ye Feng's realm was different from before, he was already at the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm.
However, the difficulty of soul tempering was still very high.
"How is it, Ye Feng? Do you need our help?" Han Yue looked deeply at Ye Feng, who was behind the curtain. There was a trace of worry in his expression.
"No need."
"You …" She was slightly stunned. She knew in her heart that it was almost impossible to persuade Ye Feng to give up. After so many interactions, she had gradually understood what kind of person Ye Feng was.
In order to achieve the goal in his heart, So what if he was covered in wounds?
As long as he had a fifty percent chance of success, he would fight to the death.
… ….
In the afternoon, Old Man Suo was playing chess with the other real people in the reception hall.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart.
"It hurts."
Everyone was stunned as they looked at each other in confusion.
"Daoist Master Suo …"
"Old Man Suo …"
"Ahh!" Another blood-curdling scream resounded throughout the reception hall. Old Man Suo's entire face was deathly pale. He lowered his head and hugged his chest with both hands. It was as if he was about to fall off his chair.
"I, my spiritual will …"
Old Man Suo squeezed out this word from his mouth. His expression was still filled with pain.
Everyone looked at each other with doubt in their eyes, and the doubt in their eyes was obvious.
"This … Doesn't everyone feel that Old Suo's condition seems to be very similar to someone from before?"
"You mean … Gu Yuan Wu, Master Ancient Grand Master?
"Hmm, now that you mention it, it does seem a little similar."
Old Suo endured the pain and snorted angrily, "You bunch of people, what the f * ck are you still discussing? Seeing me like this, why aren't you coming over to help me? Otherwise, my realm will really drop."
…
Raising Sword Pavilion, beside the Sword-cleansing Pond.
"Preposterous!"
Daoist Master Liu slammed the table and reprimanded angrily.
"Ziluo, I took you in back then and nurtured you to where you are now, but what about you? What did you call yourself a genius in the past? Why couldn't you even defeat a single Ye Feng? Could it be that you don't take my words seriously at all and are being lenient towards him? "
Ziluo helplessly smiled and shook his head, "No, Master, the heavens can see that in order to deal with Ye Feng, Ziluo has indeed put in a lot of effort. It's just that Ye Feng is really not easy to deal with …"
"What's hard to deal with? It's all an excuse. Forget it, forget it, leaving it to you, a student, is a bit of a stretch. I think it's better for Master to do it himself … "
A ruthless look flashed across Liu Zhenren's eyes. Suddenly, all the blood in his body seemed to freeze. His expression froze on the spot. Motionless.
"Puff puff …"
However, Liu Zhenren cried out in pain. Two streams of blood shot out from his mouth. The veins on his face bulged from time to time. His chest was beating rapidly. Panting heavily, he took a few steps back. Fortunately, he was supported by Ziluo.
Otherwise, even if he fell into the Sword-cleansing Pond, it was not impossible.
"Master, what happened to you?"
"Sigh …" Brother Ziluo, look at you, you've angered Master to such an extent. "
He was stunned for a moment before he let out a bitter sigh. He snappily said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Just anger, how could it be so serious? Alright, don't be idle, hurry up and gather enough spiritual energy for Master and help him heal his injuries. "
… ….
"Master Baili, Master Baili, wake up."
Just as Jin Peng returned from outside, he saw his own master. He was lying on the ground, looking like he was on the verge of death.
He couldn't help but open his mouth in astonishment, "This … What's going on? Master, why is he like this?"
"We don't know either. Senior Brother Jin Peng, Master was halfway through his lecture. Suddenly, he clutched his heart as if he was having an attack. He slowly fell down. It seems to be some sort of 'spiritual will' or something like that."
"Spiritual will."
Jin Peng had heard of this name before, but he didn't know much about it.
After all, spiritual will was something that only a martial artist could have. For the current him, it was still too early.
"Let's go. With our meager abilities, I'm afraid we won't be able to save Master. We'll send him to Master Wang's side now."
… ….
Within the Celestial Sect of Wonders, even the High Scholar, a total of six people fell one after another. In an instant, it became the focus of everyone's attention.
One must know that Gu Yuan Wu's spiritual will had been damaged, causing his cultivation to regress. Although it had caused a momentary storm …
However, after all, this was just an example. It was because Gu Yuan Wu was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he didn't investigate much. This matter had passed.
However, now that all six of them had been injured, it was impossible to hide it even if he wanted to.
… ….
Wang Rui rushed over all the way. His eyebrows were tightly knitted. It did not relax. Behind him, a young man followed.
"Just now, someone from the Spirit Martial Sect came to our Celestial Sect of Wonders, so there was a delay. In a moment of desperation, I even brought him here. Everyone, please don't take offense. What's going on? Six people's spiritual will was injured. "This is definitely a big deal."
He paused for a moment, adjusted his mood, and continued, "That person attacked so many people at the same time. Does anyone have any clue about this? Who did this?"
The silence was terrifying.
Everyone smiled awkwardly. They looked at each other.
If they knew this … Then … Was there even a need to look for Wang Rui?
Suddenly, someone suggested, "This … I've heard that the people of the Spirit Martial Sect are good at capturing fugitives. In my opinion … Now is an opportunity. Let's listen and see. The people of the Spirit Martial Sect." Just how do you think about this problem? "
Wang Rui frowned. He glared at the person who had just suggested. He signaled for them to shut up.
He was a guest. How could he speak like that? To others, it was a little disrespectful.
"It's fine." It's fine. "
From behind Wang Rui. A person from the Spirit Martial Sect slowly walked out. Previously, he had been buried in the shadows. No one could clearly see his face.
An overly beautiful face. Sword-Like eyebrows and starry eyes. The eerie aura on his body was slightly heavy. It caused people to shudder.
At this moment, he coughed and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself. I am an envoy sent by the Spiritual Martial Sect. Everyone can call me Gu Shenwei. I have not been in the Celestial Sect of Wonders for long. I hope everyone can forgive me for my bias."
This was the first time everyone had seen an envoy from the Spirit Martial Sect. Seeing him greet them … For a moment. He forgot to return the greeting.
Gu Shenwei didn't mind. He paused for a moment. He smiled and continued.
"Doubt one. These six incidents happened at the same time. It was not a collective crime. Someone had a special method. Two of them. Not long ago. They had all gone to the Successor Disciple Competition. Three of them. Master Gu Yuanwu. He had also suffered a similar spiritual will injury. Then dare I ask … Did he have any special enemies recently? Or perhaps … His attitude towards someone. "There has been a 180 degree change."
He paused for a moment. A bright light suddenly flashed across his eyes.
"So … Having said so much … Who can answer me? That person." Just who is it? "
When everyone heard this, they were stunned. He looked at him in astonishment.
After a long while. Someone scratched his head. He muttered to himself, "There was a 180 degree change in attitude …" Could it be … "Ye Feng."
"Ye Feng."
Thinking back to the scene of Ye Feng's brilliant performance in the competition for the Successor Disciple position. In everyone's heart … Unavoidably … He really did suspect him.
As soon as he said this … Even Wang Rui's eyes lit up. He frowned. He opened his mouth to deny it.
"Impossible." Ye Feng was in a hurry to make a breakthrough in alchemy. Furthermore, he was just a Martial Disciple student. What ability did he have? "To be able to pose a threat to so many people and teachers."
Gu Shenwei paused for a moment. He smiled again. "Master Wang. These aren't the key points. Please forgive me for asking a question. This person called Ye Feng. This was the first time he surprised people. Or had he always been? "There has always been something shocking."
"This …"
Wang Rui was stunned. "It seems to be." It's a common occurrence. "
Gu Shenwei chuckled, "Then it's done. Master Wang. Since you are concocting pills … Alright. Then where is he concocting pills? Was this done by him? I only need to look at his eyes. "I can tell if he is lying or not."
"Alright." Wang Rui was overjoyed. He almost blurted out.
He had always been a mysterious organization like the Spirit Martial Sect. He didn't really like it. He heard that the people inside … Most of them were gloomy. He didn't want to communicate with others. Unexpectedly … This Gu Shenwei. However, without any reward … He took the initiative to take on a search mission. This caused Wang Rui's impression of him to increase greatly.
"Since the people from the Spirit Martial Sect are already like this. Should we …" Follow them and take a look at the situation. "
"Go." Why not? The people from the Spirit Martial Sect. They only come back once every few years. "Who knows when we will meet again."
Wang Rui also nodded. His expression was solemn.
"Alright. Let's go. Go to Elder Zhao's Martial Spirit Palace. "Let's see how Ye Feng is concocting pills."
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