"Get up first, Fa Yihai …" Fa Dongxuan's expression was clearly stiff. He had not expected that this lowly slave would take the opportunity to ask for benefits.
"No, if you don't agree, I won't get up. I want to become stronger, so I have to learn the profound martial techniques of Legalism!" Fa Yihai was very stubborn. He clung onto Fa Dongxuan's thigh and refused to let go.
As the head of the family, he had never been forced like this before. Although Fa Dongxuan was smiling, a strong killing intent flashed in his heart. However, considering that he still needed Fa Yihai to leave behind an heir to obtain the powerful bloodline in his body, Fa Dongxuan's heart was filled with killing intent. Fa Dongxuan forcibly suppressed his murderous intent. With a kind expression, he forcefully helped Fa Yihai up and advised earnestly, "Yihai, I can understand your desire to become stronger. However, it's still too late for you to awaken your bloodline. You must stabilize it. How about this, you can stabilize it for another three to five months and wait."
When the Patriarch's injuries are healed, I will personally ask the Patriarch to guide you thoroughly and thoroughly in your martial cultivation. "
Fa Dongxuan still did not dare let Fa Yihai learn profound martial techniques. Otherwise, given Fa Yihai's current powerful bloodline, his wings would harden once he learned the profound martial techniques of Legalism. It would be very troublesome to eradicate him then.
Even so, Fa Dongxuan did not let Fa Yihai come into contact with Legalism martial techniques. Ye Fei was also depressed. He understood that there was probably no hope for him to take this opportunity to secretly learn Legalism's secret techniques.
However, that was fine. His original intention was just to plunder the Legalism's spirit vein. Martial techniques and whatnot did not matter.
When he heard Fa Dongxuan's rejection in Fa Yihai's heart, Ye Fei had an idea and gave Fa Yihai another good idea. Fa Yihai immediately followed Ye Fei's words and said resolutely, "Patriarch, it's just as you've said. My bloodline is still unstable, so it's not suitable for me to cultivate martial arts. As a result, I want to use our school of Legalism's spirit vein to strengthen my bloodline. Patriarch, please allow me to join the school of Legalism.
Please allow me to enter the spirit vein. "
As he spoke, Fa Yihai knelt down with a plop. His attitude was even more resolute than the first time. It looked like he had truly made up his mind to cultivate diligently.
However, not only was Fa Dongxuan not gratified by Fa Yihai's efforts, his expression even became somewhat ugly. However, he had already rejected Fa Yihai's request to learn martial techniques. If he rejected Fa Yihai's request to use the spirit vein to stabilize his bloodline, then he would be an idiot. Even he would know that there was a problem.
Fa Dongxuan's face became ugly, but it only lasted for an instant before he smiled amiably again. He even passed his family leader's medallion to Fa Yihai on the spot. He said with relief, "Good, good. Yihai, you didn't disappoint me. Take the medallion, and you can go cultivate in the Spirit Gathering Hall of my school of Legalism at any time."
"Thank you, family master. Then I'll go in and cultivate now. "Fa Yihai said with great joy. Ye Fei was also secretly delighted.
The leader of the school of Legalism stopped him with a smile. "There's no rush. You left in a hurry, so your friends are more or less worried about you. You should go back and spend more time with them. After you've settled them down, you can enter the Spirit Gathering Hall to cultivate."
"Well, alright then."
Helpless, Fa Yihai could only accept the token. At the same time, he hurriedly told Ye Fei about Fa Dongxuan's decision. Ye Fei was speechless when he heard the decision. He understood that Fa Dongxuan was truly cunning and shameless.
He seemed to have given the family's token to Fa Yihai to show how much he valued Fa Yihai. However, Fa Yihai would probably be placed under house arrest as soon as he returned to the palace. It would be difficult for him to enter the spirit vein then. As for the family master of Fa, he would only lose a useless token.
"It looks like I'll have to take some risks if I want to take the spirit vein. I'll have to lure the quasi-emperors and Martial Monarchs away first!"
At the same time, as long as the family of Fa no longer had a family master and a large number of experts, Fa Yihai's authority would become unprecedentedly great with the family's token. At that moment, no one would even dare to stop him from leaving the miniature world, let alone entering the spirit vein to cultivate.
Thinking of that, Ye Fei no longer gave Fa Yihai any more orders. He only told Fa Yihai to return to the family of Fa and wait for his news.
This wait lasted for a full ten days. After ten days, Shangluo finally rushed over excitedly with the Sages' Tower.
Ye Fei immediately began to carry out the plan he had prepared long ago. He once again arrived outside the small town of Fa. However, he was not alone this time. Shangluo followed behind him.
Shangluo was currently wearing a large black cloak and was engaged in a 'bitter' battle with Ye Fei. The two of them continuously fought along the way.
The intense battle immediately attracted the attention of the entire small town of Fa.
"What's going on? Just who is fighting outside? Why is the commotion so terrifying?"
Roar!
The only reply they received was the roar of a huge white tiger. The white tiger tore through the air with a domineering aura. Even many of the Martial Saints in the small town could see it clearly.
Someone immediately recognized the origin of the white tiger and said with some surprise, "That seems to be the ultimate technique of the True Martial Sacred Court. Could it be that the ones fighting outside are disciples of the True Martial Sacred Court?"
"How is that possible? Our school of Fa and the True Martial Sacred Court are like fire and water. How could a disciple of the True Martial Sacred Court have the guts to fight outside the small world of Fa?" Some cultivators expressed their disbelief. At the same time, some Martial Emperors in the small world of Fa were also alarmed. They immediately rushed out, wanting to see what was going on outside. It was also at this moment that the sounds of the battle outside suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a young man in a black purple-gold robe walked in step by step with a sword dripping with blood in his hand.
He walked over and roared, "Black Prison Saint, you're only so-so. Didn't you issue an edict to kill me? I, Ye Fei, will be waiting for you to fight me at any time!"
Boom!
Ye Fei walked into the small town. His powerful Divine Sense formed a terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire town. He searched inch by inch, his eyes filled with intense killing intent.
Seeing this scene. Although the cultivators in the small town didn't see the actual battle, they could roughly guess what had happened.
"It's actually the Black Prison Saint who tried to assassinate Ye Fei. The two of them chased each other all the way here. But from the looks of it, the Black Prison Saint seems to have suffered a crushing defeat and escaped here …"
"Hiss, this demon Ye Fei is actually so terrifying. It's said that he once killed so many Black Prison assassins in Snow City that they didn't dare to show their faces. I didn't expect the Black Prison Saint to be no match for him!"
The cultivators in the small town discussed animatedly. But when they looked at the black-clothed young man with a blood-stained black sword, their expressions were filled with awe and deep fear.
But just as they were feeling fearful, suddenly, for some reason, Ye Fei, who was using his Divine Sense to investigate the small town, turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, without another word, he turned and left.
"That kid is injured!"
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