Chapter 42 (1/2)
”That's good.”
Ye Feng's face is indifferent. He ignores those disciples who are shocked by him and walks towards Lingge.
It was not until his figure went far that the stunned disciples returned to their senses.
”Here Is this the blazing leaf wind of the fallen clouds
Said one of the disciples.
He can't even ask himself if he can easily get rid of that external disciple.
”What's the matter with Ye Feng?”
Qian Shan's face was livid. He asked the guard disciple of Lingge.
”He said that he came to Lingge to collect the cultivation resources of the outer gate, but I think he stopped him as soon as he didn't wear the clothes of the outer gate disciples and didn't carry the token to enter the Lingge.”
The guard disciple who stopped Ye Feng from entering Lingge regretted.
Knowing Ye Feng's ferocity, he said nothing would stop Ye Feng, and he would surely let Ye Feng enter Lingge smoothly.
”There is nothing wrong with what you did. Hum, the wrong thing is Ye Feng!”
Qian Shan's eyes were cold and his eyes were full of two grim expressions.
”A little factotum disciple, still want to make waves on the outer gate peak?”
Qian Shan looked scornful and turned away from here without saying much.
Looking at the back of Qian Shan's departure, the other disciples of the outer gate were puzzled, but they didn't think much about it. They went to Lingge one after another to get their own cultivation resources.
”Is this Lingge?”
Ye Feng was surprised. He used to hear the disciples of the factotum talk about the Lingge, but he never saw it.
This time I saw Lingge with my own eyes, it was a bit shocking.
The Lingge Pavilion is divided into nine floors. The building is exquisite, just like a giant, towering into the clouds and covered by the surrounding clouds. It is extraordinary.
”Go.”
Ye Feng's eyes are shining, and his slender posture is agile on the mountain road. He soon comes to the front of Lingge.
As soon as he was near, the gate of Lingge suddenly opened quietly, and a middle-aged man with a great figure appeared, his eyes twinkling with fine light. He was not an ordinary person at first sight.
”Factotum disciple?”
The middle-aged saw Ye Feng's clothes and accessories, and a ray of surprise flashed through his eyes.
”I just passed the examination of the disciples of the outer gate today, so I came to Lingge to receive the cultivation resources of the disciples of the outer gate.”
Leaf wind slightly salute, said to the middle-aged.
”Your master didn't give your disciples clothes?”
Middle aged people stare at Ye Feng with burning eyes, as if to see through Ye Feng.
Ye Feng sighs in his heart.
Damn it, it was given to the pit by the unreliable inheritor.
It doesn't matter if the outer disciples don't have clothes. They don't even give him the Lingge access token. How can he get the cultivation resources?
”I haven't spoken to the master yet.”
Ye Feng replied truthfully, telling his experience to the middle-aged.
”It turns out that it's the inheritance of yuxu. It's no wonder. OK, go in, select a magic weapon and a set of skills on the first floor, and then come back to me to collect the spirit stone and medicine.”
The middle-aged man looks at Ye Feng strangely. He doesn't block Ye Feng. He allows Ye Feng to enter the Lingge. Obviously, he knows Ye Feng's master.
Ye Feng didn't say much either. It's hard to meet a reasonable person and enter Lingge directly.
The first floor of Lingge has a large space. On the left is a variety of magic tools, and on the right is a neat array of magic skills.
”A lot of people.”
At a glance, Ye Feng saw that many disciples from other schools were carefully selecting the magic tools and skills.
”Ye Feng, you are here.”