Chapter 42

"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."

A light voice sounded, followed by a fragrance, rain soft appeared in front of him.

The rain is soft, the black hair is light, the facial features are extremely beautiful, the skin is white like snow, the long eyelashes are quivering, and the smile is watching the leaf wind.

Ye Feng nods in response.

"I'm so distressed. I don't know what kind of magic tools and magic skills to choose."

Rain soft small face tight, toward leaf wind complain bitterly way.

This scene was seen by other disciples. They all looked at Ye Feng jealously.

Yurou is so beautiful. It's just like a dream. They try to chat with Yurou. As a result, Yurou doesn't even talk to them.

The result saw this leaf wind, unexpectedly took the initiative to welcome up, really let them envy envy and hate in the heart.

"Younger martial sister is just promoted to an external disciple? This weapon and skill must be carefully selected. After all, younger martial sister will use it for a long time. "

A young man appeared, with a soft smile on his face, and walked directly to the rainy side.

"It's senior brother Li! Isn't he supposed to choose the magic tools and skills in the second level? How can it be here! "

A female disciple exclaimed, looking at the young man with peach heart."Elder martial brother Li has become the top 15 expert of the disciples of the disciples of the outside world since he was promoted to the disciples of the outside world for half a year. His talent is really amazing."

"It's so handsome. I've melted the soft smile."

Several female disciples gathered and all looked at the young man.

When the young man heard the comments of the female disciples around him, the smile on his face became more brilliant, and he looked at Yu Rou confidently.

After he entered Lingge, he was attracted by Yurou at first sight.

The beautiful face and perfect figure are not like the people in the world, but more like the fairies in the nine heavens.

"Ye Feng, why don't you help me choose the magic tools and skills?"

Yu Rou didn't take care of the young man at all. Her long eyelashes trembled and she smiled directly at Ye Feng's arm.

In this scene, it makes the male disciples around bleed!

How they want rain to hold their arms!

"This I haven't studied the artifact and the skill. "

Ye Feng smiled and naturally pulled out his arm to keep away from Yu rou.

Damn it!

All the male disciples scolded in their hearts!

The beauty threw herself into her arms, but Ye Feng refused!

"If he has just been promoted to a disciple of a foreign sect, what can he do for research? Let the elder martial brother help the younger martial sister choose one."

The boy gave Ye Feng a fierce look, and then he said to Yu Rou with a smile.

His face is also very thick. Just like that, he was ignored by Yurou. Instead of being embarrassed and conscious, he took the initiative to welcome Yurou.

"It doesn't matter. I believe in your vision."

Rain soft smile Xi Xi, bright eyes and bright teeth, as if recognize Ye Feng in general, we must let Ye Feng choose the magic tools and skills for her.

"Junior sister!" The rage of the young man, he took the initiative to cater to Yurou again and again, but was ignored directly by Yurou, which really made his heart unbearable.

Who is he?

The gifted youth ranking 15th in the rank of disciples from other schools has the powerful cultivation of Seven Realms of congealing Qi.

There are so many female disciples who fall in love with him that they can row from the outer gate peak to the foot of the mountain.

"Well, I'll choose for you. Don't blame me for the bad choice." Ye Feng said.

"Good."

With a smile on her face, Yu Rou still doesn't take care of the angry teenager. She takes Ye Feng's hand and selects the magic tools and skills.

"Stop it!"

The youth drinks heavily, the facial expression is hard to see the pole, the anger in the eyes all spurts out quickly, the expression is ferocious.