Chapter 5 Taixu Magic Armor

In the morning of the next day, Ye Feng woke up from the table and couldn't help but feel a little confused. How could he sleep on the table? Thinking of yesterday's water carrying incident, Ye Feng was ready to carry water to make up for yesterday's mistake after freshwashing.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Xuan Yong, who was full of big bags, walking around and inspecting whether the entry disciples were lazy there. When Ye Feng saw Xuan Yong's big bags, he couldn't help wondering who hit him? Unexpectedly, the beating was so serious, more like a pig's head than a pig's head. Ye Feng couldn't help but show the most sincere respect to the brother who beat Xuan Yong!

At this moment, Ye Feng's behavior of walking out of the door was seen by Xuan Yong. Xuan Yong did not have the rudeness of the past. He turned a blind eye to Ye Feng. Ye Feng went to the mountains and rivers in the west to fw water!

Eight buckets of water, ten bundles of firewood, this kind of tired thing is not something that an eleven-year-old boy can bear. However, every time Ye Feng feels tired, there will be aura in his body to moisten Ye Feng's seven meridians and eight veins. At this time, Ye Feng is extremely comfortable! Ye Feng knew that this was the effect of swallowing the elixir.

When Ye Feng finished cutting the last bundle of firewood, in the afternoon, Ye Feng finished his day's task and came to Xu Bohai's hut, which was the medicine garden he had come to yesterday.

In the medicine garden, there are colorful herbs open, and those little-known white, purple and yellow herbs are cluster by clusters of extremely delicate. The tender green buds slowly poked out their little heads from the branches and looked curiously at the vibrant world.

At this moment, an old man came out of the house.

"Ye Feng, you're here again, and I'll continue to explain the common sense of herbs to you!" After saying that, Elder Xu continued to describe the common sense of herbs mentioned yesterday, and Ye Feng listened like this.

The years are impermanent, and Ye Feng has been in the Xuanji Peak of Kunlun Mountain for a year. He has almost learned the knowledge of herbs and can also grow many herbs. At this time, Ye Feng was recognized for cutting firewood, carrying water, watering herbs and other things, and got the first elixir in the Kunlun School!

Now Ye Feng is twelve years old!

Every time Xuanyong gives Ye Feng the elixir, he is still quite unhappy, but what Ye Feng does is not only what Xuanyong knows, but also some registered disciples in Xuan Jifeng will secretly observe what Ye Feng does every day. Even if Xuanyong is unwilling, he must give Ye Feng the elixir every month.

However, Ye Feng didn't care about those, but every time he got the elixir, he immediately practiced the elixir and swallowed the elixir!

Ye Feng sat on the ground cross-legged, slowly mobilized the aura between heaven and earth, absorbed the aura into the Dantian, and then melted the power of the elixir in his body, and then practiced the fairy record. This whole process made Ye Feng have a better understanding of the matters in the practice.

After practicing the immortal record and swallowing the elixir, Ye Feng obviously felt that his strength was a little bigger, and his rough kung fu was also slightly proficient!

Two days later, Ye Feng came out of the room with a little heroic on his delicate face. He looked like a young hero and extraordinary. This is the effect of swallowing the elixir and cultivating the record of immortals!

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly heard waves of noise next to him.

"Have you heard about it? Someone stole the magic armor and the Magic Code of the Demon Sect of the Yin Demon Sect, and then ran in the direction of our Kunlun School, as if seriously injured!" At this time, Gong Yi said to people around on Xuanji Peak.

"Gong Yi, who did you hear from? How can you know this kind of news?"

"I heard what Brother Cai Tao and Sister Lin Ningqi said when they were walking. The master said that he had mobilized all the masters and above the strong of the Kunlun School, and kept searching for the whereabouts of this person! I heard that the magic book is not strange, mainly because it is too virtual magic armor! That's known as the most powerful defensive magic weapon in the Demon Gate!" Gong Yidao.

"Do your thing. What does this have to do with our apprentices? If you want to find the whereabouts of this person, at least it must be the registered disciple of the strong master. The existence that can break the gold and stone casually. We are just the introductory disciples of the realm of apprentices. Let's save worry. Hurry up and cut firewood, carry water, water herbs, and practice rough kung fu. Gong Yi, aren't you itchy again?"

At this moment, Xuan Yong said aside.

Too virtual magic armor? Magic book? Even Ye Feng, a person who has never traveled to the outside world and is like a stuffy gourd, has heard of these two things, too virtual magic armor. It is rumored that at the beginning of the chaos of heaven and earth, the ancient demon god used the first wisp of magic gas between heaven and earth, coupled with an unknown rare substance, to synthesize this magic armor, which is called the defense in the world of cultivation. One's treasure!

The magic book, the magic practice method. It is said that the progress of practicing the magic book is much faster than the practice of fairy records! It is a shortcut on the road of cultivation! The magic book and the fairy record are two completely different methods. The magic Taoism does not match. For thousands of years, no one has practiced the two methods at the same time. The magic door pays attention to taking away and looking for shortcuts to breakthroughs, while Taoists pay attention to indoing. From the slow cultivation career, they understands the natural breakthrough of heaven and earth!

Two completely different morals have caused deep-rooted contradictions between the three demon sects and the eight Taoists for thousands of years.

Xuan Yong's words made all the apprentices wake up. Ye Feng and others are just apprenticeships. They think about what to do, as long as they do their own things well.

So, Ye Feng, as usual, then carried the pole and walked to the river where he usually fed water.

"The spring is pleasant and thick, the Nanshan flowers are red in the north, the Yang branches are blown to make thousands of lines, and the couple's ridges play with the dawn breeze."

Ye Feng hummed a little song, and then walked to the river. After hitting two buckets of water, he was ready to leave. Today, Ye Feng was very strong and swallowed the elixir. It was really different. Ye Feng felt that he was carrying a pole on his shoulder now. The weight of two buckets of water was on Ye Feng's shoulder, as light as nothing, and Ye Feng's height was also increased. Long.

When Ye Feng got up and looked ahead, he suddenly saw a corpse next to the river in the distance. The magic spirit next to the corpse seemed to be the magic weapon of the people in the magic way.

Ye Feng put down the pole, and then walked over slowly, ready to see what it was. At this time, Ye Feng was cautious for fear of dying at this moment. After all, the legendary magic weapon, even after the death of the master, has the function of protecting the master, and will also emit magic gas and attack the enemies around him.

When Ye Feng threw countless small stones around him at the corpse one by one, after the thirty-seventh time, he finally confirmed that the magic weapon next to him did not have a guardian. Otherwise, those small stones just now would have been broken. Ye Feng was careful and finally did not do it in vain. He slowly stepped forward.

Ye Feng came closer and looked at this magic weapon, which was very much like a piece of armor. There were countless black dragons on it. The texture was clear, and the carving skills were at a first-class level. It was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon!