Chapter 480

Wu Chang'an was extremely surprised.

This skill came from a popular parody anime in Blue Star, and it was the exclusive skill of one of the characters.

As the name suggests, whenever this person draws their sword, the target will uncontrollably kneel down and receive the blade empty-handed.

It is a passive super control skill.

Because its chance of controlling people is one hundred percent.

It can be said that although this skill is bizarre, it can definitely be considered a divine technique.

Just imagine, if someone cooperates with him and the enemy is controlled to receive the blade empty-handed, then at that moment, the enemy would be like a fish on a cutting board.

Time flew by.

Half a year had passed.

The Heaven and Earth Sect had become more lively.

Due to Yi Feng's achievement of recruiting ten disciples, the somewhat reliable system had rewarded him with thirty flyers.

Therefore,

With the help of these flyers and the disciples recruited earlier, Yi Feng's disciples had already grown to twenty-nine.

However,

These disciples seemed to have little interest in cultivation.

"Speechless!"

Yi Feng lay on his recliner, continuing his laid-back life.

That's fine too. He was even afraid that these disciples would pester him every day to learn cultivation and techniques.

"Xiao Sier, go and pick some green beans and make fried rice with pickled green beans." Yi Feng said to Chi Yitong beside him.

"Alright, Master."

Chi Yitong took the basket and left.

He walked towards the back mountain.

On the way, he encountered four imposing black-robed individuals, leisurely lying on the grass, chasing after the jade scroll playing the Yupa Ball.

"Greetings to the Four Handsome Guardians!"

Chi Yitong quickly saluted.

"Ah, little fatty, you're still so clever. Go on, go on." The Great Protector glanced at him with satisfaction and waved his hand.

Chi Yitong continued on his way.

He then met a monk holding a book. He had joined the Heaven and Earth Sect three months ago and was not Yi Feng's disciple. He claimed to be looking for some spiritual nourishment and became a janitor in the sect.

However, at this moment, his behavior was somewhat odd. He stood with his back facing outward, rummaging through a corner.

"Kun Peng Monk, greetings."

"Goose, goose, goose, its curved neck sings towards the sky..."

The scholar, ranked eleventh, was named Li Taibai. He had a three-foot-long green blade hidden in his sleeve, and while riding the ox, he mumbled lines of poetry.

"Oh, it's Fourth Senior Brother."

"Riding the ox is fine, but do you have any wine?"

The scholar smiled genially.

"Can you forget about your Fourth Senior Brother?" Chi Yitong gave him a disdainful look and threw a gourd at him.

"It's good wine, good wine." The scholar opened the lid and took a sniff, revealing an intoxicated expression. He extended his palm and pulled Chi Yitong onto a green bull.

The green bull slowly walked towards the kitchen.

Not long after.

A bowl of fragrant fried rice with green beans was served.

Yi Feng felt quite satisfied.

"I request an audience with Master."

Just then, a plain-dressed young man approached and knelt down, respectfully saying, "Master, there's something going on at my home. I need to go back, and I seek Master's approval."

"Oh, how many are you and what's your name again?"

Yi Feng set aside the fried rice. Although he had an impression of this disciple, he had just arrived and Yi Feng had no idea about his rank or even his name.

"Master, your disciple is ranked twenty-eight and named Xiao Zhan!"

The young man respectfully replied.

"Oh, twenty-eight, huh? What urgent matter do you have at home that requires you to return?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask.

"Master, there's a marriage contract in my family, but the prospective bride finds my family's decline in status unfavorable and thinks my talent is inadequate. She came to my home and forced me to annul the engagement." Xiao Zhan's eyes flickered with a hint of gloom and pain as he lowered his head.

"Annul the engagement?"

Yi Feng furrowed his eyebrows.

This naturally invites resentment.

As his disciple is being forced to annul his engagement, as his master, he should do something!

"In that case, you may go home, and I'll send a few senior brothers to help you."

Yi Feng was concerned that this child might encounter trouble, and having more people would provide additional support. So he turned around and instructed Su Yunyun behind him, "Disciple, accompany number twenty-eight on this trip personally and bring a few more people."

"Yes, Master."

Su Yunyun respectfully nodded.

At the same time, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Daring to bully her junior brother, they are simply asking for death.

Xiao Zhan's eyes also lit up.

He himself has no cultivation and has just started learning, so he doesn't have any confidence in this trip back home. But now that he can bring along several senior brothers, although he doesn't know their strength, it still gives him some reassurance in his heart.