After Ye Feng retreated, Lu Yuanqing said to the elders: "Ye Feng's character, strength, and opportunity are all the best choices. Since he has been deeply involved in the Demon Locking Tower, he can also pay more attention to it in the future. As for the Wanjian Sect and the Black Evil Sect, they will continue to monitor closely. At the same time, the sect is on alert to prevent unexpected events."
"Yes!" All the elders responded in unison.
After leaving Tianji Hall, Ye Feng went straight to Elder Xuan Shuang’s cave.
Although Su Li's injury has recovered, he still feels that he should go and take a look.
Outside the cave, Su Li seemed to have sensed his arrival, and was standing there handsomely. Her beautiful face was even more graceful under the dim light of the moonflower grass.
"Junior Brother Ye." She called softly, with a trace of imperceptible concern in her eyes. She also heard about the strange movements in the Demon Locking Tower. Although she didn't know the details, she always felt a little uneasy.
Ye Feng walked up to her, looked at her slightly worried eyes, felt warm in his heart, but showed a signature cynical smile on his face: "Why, Senior Sister Su, not seeing you for one day is like three autumns? Could it be that? Do you miss me, junior brother, too much?"
Su Li's cheeks were slightly red and she gave him an angry look: "You are not serious."
But the worry in her eyes quietly dissipated.
She knew that as long as Ye Feng could still joke, it meant that things were not too bad.
"Don't worry, it's just a small scene, it's not enough for you and me to warm up." Ye Feng waved his hand, and then changed the topic, with a bit of seriousness, "However, there may be unrest inside and outside the sect recently. You can stay at Elder Xuan Shuang's place to practice with peace of mind, and don't move around at will."
Su Li Bingxue was smart, so she naturally heard what he said, and nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand. Junior Brother Ye, you also...be careful in everything." She wanted to say a lot, but in the end she only condensed it into this simple warning, but Ye Feng felt the affection in it very clearly.
After saying that, he turned and left with a handsome back. Su Li looked at his back, clenching her hands unconsciously, a complex emotion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
When Ye Feng returned to his cave, the system panel appeared in his mind.
[Ding! Mission "Guarding the Demon Locking Tower" completed! The cultivation base is promoted to the first level of Jindan. 】
[Phase reward: The method of tempering spiritual consciousness (Part 1) has been distributed. 】
[The next stage of the task: completely stabilize the Demon Locking Tower and solve the root cause of the abnormality. 】
"How to temper spiritual consciousness?" Ye Feng's heart moved and he immediately withdrew the reward.
A mysterious method came into my mind, which was aimed at cultivating spiritual consciousness.
His dragon soul origin already makes his consciousness far beyond the same level. If he has the help of this method, his power will definitely be even higher.
He sat cross-legged and began to try to practice the "Method of Tempering Spiritual Consciousness".
As the magic formula was running, he felt that in the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, the origin of the dragon soul seemed to be pulled by some kind of pull, and began to vibrate with a strange rhythm. The impurities were stripped away, and the consciousness became more condensed and transparent.
"Good stuff!" Ye Feng was overjoyed. The mission of the Demon Locking Tower is indeed full of surprises.
On the second day, Ye Feng devoted himself to the cultivation and understanding of the remaining chapters of "Little Star Fighting Formation" and "The Method of Tempering Spiritual Consciousness".
He knew that the calm was only temporary, and the real storm might come soon. He must improve his strength as soon as possible to cope with all possible changes.
A storm is coming in the sky above Tianji Sect.
A few days passed. Except for checking in at the Demon Locking Tower every day, Ye Feng almost spent the rest of his time immersed in cultivation.
The first chapter of "The Method of Tempering Spiritual Consciousness" has given a glimpse of the truth. The range and sensitivity of his divine consciousness have been significantly improved, and the original power of the dragon soul has become more solid, making it easier to control.
As for the remaining chapter of "Xiao Zhutian Star Fighting Formation", although it is mysterious and complicated, with the help of the Dragon Soul Origin, he also understood three to four points of it, and his understanding of the formation has been improved to a higher level.
During this period, the atmosphere in the Tianji Sect became obviously tense. The number of patrolling disciples increased several times, and the mountain-protecting formation was also in a semi-activated state, obviously on guard against something.
Ye Feng learned from Ling Xuzi that the Wanjian Sect and the Black Evil Sect had not given up. Confirmed intelligence showed that both sects had sent masters of the Golden Core Stage and were sneaking towards the Tianji Sect, with the target directed at Ye Feng.
"Feng'er, among the people they sent this time, there may be monks in the late Golden Core stage, so you must be careful." Ling Xuzi warned worriedly, "The sect master has made arrangements, but it is easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows."
Ye Feng nodded in agreement, but his heart was calm.
What is going to come will always come, you can’t avoid it.
He wished that the other party would take action earlier, so that he could try to refine the ice soul marrow and reach the first level of golden elixir. How much strength did he have now?
Outside Tianji Sect, in a courtyard.
A middle-aged man in black with a sinister face and sharp eyes like an eagle sat at the head. He was the elder of the Penalty Hall of Wanjian Sect and one of the leaders responsible for chasing Ye Feng this time. Leng Qianhen, who was at the first level of Nascent Soul. This person is known for being ruthless and ruthless with his sword.
"Everyone, according to the news from the bribed insider, Ye Feng, that little beast, has been mostly active near the Demon Locking Tower in recent days, and occasionally goes to the General Affairs Hall. Our manpower has laid eyes on several paths he may pass by." Leng Qianhen said.
A deacon of the fourth level of the Golden Core below asked: "Elder Leng, if we take action within the sect, I'm afraid..."
Leng Qianhen sneered: "Who said we must take action within their sect? The tortoise shell of Tianji Sect is hard, but Ye Feng cannot stay in it for the rest of his life. Our goal is, Either to lure the snake out of the hole, or to kill him with one strike when he goes out!" A fierce look flashed in his eyes, "The sect leader has ordered that Ye Feng's head be brought to him at all costs! The revenge of Junior Nephew Hu Yan and Junior Nephew Xiao Yihan must be repaid with his blood!"
"Yes!" All the Sword Sect monks responded in unison, with murderous intent.
At the same time, similar plans were quietly underway in the Black Evil Sect.
Although the two sects had their own ulterior motives, they reached a strange tacit understanding in getting rid of Ye Feng, their common thorn in the side.
On this day, Ye Feng was practicing the "Method of Tempering Spiritual Consciousness" in the cave. Suddenly, his tempered consciousness that was far sharper than before trembled slightly and caught a vague sense of prying eyes.
This feeling is extremely weak, like an erratic gossamer. If it were not for his special consciousness, he would not be able to detect it.
"Huh?" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and the light flashed away.
This sense of prying eyes is more like a mark, someone is secretly targeting him!