Chapter 342 Continuous Critical Attack + Mu Wushuang

Chapter 342 Continuous Critical Attack + Mu Wushuang

"Hehe... Master, I discovered a very strange secret." Hearing Wang Ergou's question, Ye Fei suddenly laughed happily. He hurriedly used voice transmission to enter the room and said to Wang Ergou excitedly: "At the beginning, as soon as I entered the Demon Abyss, I found that there seemed to be a lot of sword intent in the Demon Abyss."

Wang Ergou nodded: "Yes. These are all left behind by many sword cultivators who performed sword techniques in the Demon Abyss since its establishment. This is also the real reason why I brought you to the Demon Abyss. Anything else?"

Ye Fei: "Yes! When I felt that there were a lot of sword intentions in it, I wanted to absorb these sword intentions and use them for myself from the beginning. Unfortunately, I tried for a long time but failed.

However, today, when I went to fight those demon puppets, I used my flying sword, and something strange happened. I found that my flying sword seemed to be able to automatically absorb those sword intentions. "

When Ye Fei said this, he suddenly grabbed Wang Ergou's arm excitedly: "Master, why didn't you tell me earlier that the set of Thousand Immortal Swords you gave me are all spiritual swords with sword spirits! Hehe, Master, you are so good to me."

Ye Fei had long known that the grades of various magic weapons and weapons were divided into: ordinary grade, heavenly grade, spiritual grade, mysterious grade, immortal grade, holy grade, and divine grade.

A sword with a sword spirit is a spiritual item.

"Ahem..." Wang Ergou coughed. To hide his embarrassment, he reached out and touched his goatee. He replied with a smug look on his face, "What your master gave you is nothing ordinary! How could your master produce an ordinary sword!"

"Hehe..." Ye Fei said happily: "Master, that set of Thousand Immortal Swords is really awesome, thank you Master!"

"Why are you being so polite!" Wang Ergou gave Ye Fei a sidelong look: "How can you be so polite to your master!"

What kind of freak are you, little brat?

When you use your flying swords, how can you make them automatically absorb the ancient sword intent?

A spiritual sword with a sword spirit?

How many swords with sword spirits are there in this world?

If I could produce a thousand swords with sword spirits, I would have ascended to the fairyland and shown off in front of my senior brother long ago.

Little bastard.

You have inherited so many sword techniques from the predecessors of the Thousand Immortal Sect, and now you know more sword techniques than me.

As a result, your sword skills are now higher than mine. How can I teach you in the future?

How can I, as a teacher, go out and make a living in the future?

Ye Fei: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze?"

Wang Ergou: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay..."

Wang Ergou stroked his goatee and said, "Well, can you tell me how you use your energy, guide your energy, and infuse your sword intent when you use your flying sword?"

Ye Fei: "Ah? Master, didn't you teach me all these? Why are you asking me now?"

Wang Ergou: "Ahem... Let me test you to see if you are right!"

Ye Fei: "Oh..."

Then, Ye Fei told Wang Ergou everything about how he used the flying sword.

After hearing this, Wang Ergou became even more confused.

That’s right!

Judging from the operating procedures he described, the way he controls the flying sword is still very immature. How can he compare with me?

But why can he make the flying sword automatically absorb the sword intent?

Ye Fei: "Master, why are you always in a daze today?"

Wang Ergou: "It's okay, I'm thinking about something else. Well, forget it, I still have things to do, I'll leave first..."

Wang Ergou turned around and strode away.

Ye Fei: "Master, now that you are here, how about I teach you a few sword moves before you leave?"

Critical Hit 100+...

Wang Ergou: “…”

Ye Fei: "Master, you should practice the ten sword techniques I taught you last time. Don't forget them later and come back to bother me..."

Critical Hit 500+...

Wang Ergou: “…”

You little bastard, if you dare to say one more word, I will come back and beat you up...

Feng Qingyao: "What's wrong with Master? I feel like he doesn't look very happy."

Ye Fei: "He probably thinks we are too bad. We are in the Demonic Abyss, so he must be worried about us. He must be worried about us! Hey, Master is so good to us."

Critical hit 1000+...

Wang Ergou: “…”

Swish!

Just then, Lu Wan'er flew over.

"Mr. Ye, why did your uncle leave so soon?" Lu Wan'er asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Ye Fei scratched his head: "He went out for something."

Lu Wan'er looked at Wang Ergou's lonely back in the empty wilderness in the distance: "Young Master Ye is so powerful, your uncle's cultivation must have reached the pinnacle, right?"

Ye Fei: "It's OK, just so-so!"

Critical Hit 5000+...

Wang Ergou: “…”

If Ye Fei had said this in the past, Wang Ergou might not have cared at all, and might have just thought that Ye Fei was helping him keep a low profile.

But at this moment, no matter how he listened, he felt that it was ironic. He felt as if a knife had stabbed into his heart and stirred inside for a few times...

Lu Wan'er: "Mr. Ye, you are so modest. Your sword skills must have been taught to you by your uncle, right?"

Ye Fei: "Well, he did teach me a little swordsmanship, but I soon surpassed him. Now he has begun to learn sword techniques from me. Alas, he doesn't study seriously. He is old and has a bad memory. He can't remember. Every time I teach him a sword technique, I have to repeat it dozens of times. It really worries me..."

Critical Hit +...

Swish!

Wang Ergou simply used teleportation to leave.

I really can't listen anymore.

I want to cry if I hear it again...

……

Lu Wan'er: "Mr. Ye..."

"Alright, alright!" Feng Qingyao suddenly said in a cold voice, "Stop calling me Young Master Ye. We have something to talk about. Go and do your thing."

Lu Wan'er looked at Feng Qingyao pitifully, and then looked at Ye Fei: "Mr. Ye, you guys chat, I won't disturb you anymore."

After Lu Wan'er finished speaking, she turned around and flew away.

Ye Fei smiled and looked at Feng Qingyao: "Senior Sister, are you jealous?"

Feng Qingyao curled her lips: "Haha, would I be jealous of her?"

Feng Qingyao realized that there was something wrong with what she said, and immediately changed her words: "Why should I be jealous! Do you really think I like you? Humph... There are a lot of people chasing me, and they are all much more handsome than you."

Ye Fei: "Can I fight someone who is more handsome than me?"

Critical Hit +...

Feng Qingyao: "You..."

Ye Fei: "Is there anyone younger than me who can fight better than me?"

Critical Hit +...

Feng Qingyao: "..."

Ding Dashan: "Haha, this is really not possible!"

Feng Qingyao: "..."

Critical Hit +...

Feng Qingyao: "My stomach suddenly feels a little uncomfortable..."

Swish!

Feng Qingyao flew away directly.

Ding Dashan: "Brother, I have decided not to compete with you for my sister..."

Ye Fei: "What's wrong?"

Ding Dashan looked at Lu Wan'er in front of him and asked, "What do you think of Lu Laowu?"

Ye Fei: “Not bad!”

Ding Dashan: "You saved her life, didn't she tell you that she was willing to work like a slave for you?"

Ye Fei: “I said it!”

Ding Dashan: "You didn't agree?"

Ye Fei: "What do you think?"

Ding Dashan: "Why don't you agree first! If you don't want it, you can give it to me! Then I can save the money to buy a wife..."

Ye Fei: "Can this be given as a gift?"

Ding Dashan: "Of course, once a maid enters your house, she is your servant. You can give her away or marry her off to someone else..."

Snapped!

Before Ding Dashan could finish his words, Ye Fei raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead: "That's not the case in our family! And, Ding Dashan, I'm telling you, you are not allowed to do that in the future! This is so fucking inhumane!

Although I know that this is a society with few human rights, we cannot be like others. We must respect everyone around us, even the maids. Do you understand?"

Ding Dashan touched his head.

This slap was really a bit inexplicable.

In the past, I always knew where I went wrong when I got slapped.

This slap is very unfair, very confusing...

What are human rights?

Haven't you heard of this term?

Swish!

At this moment, a woman in black flew over and landed in front of Ye Fei.

She clasped her hands together and bowed slightly to Ye Fei respectfully: "Master Ye, my master wants to see you."

The person who came was none other than Lu Xiner.

However, Ye Fei recognized her only when he heard her voice.

It’s because each of these “ladies” is dressed exactly the same, and they are all so slim and of similar height, so it’s hard to tell who is who.

According to Ding Dashan, if you want to tell them apart, besides listening to their voices, you can only look at their breasts.

Ye Fei frowned: "Lu Laoqi, your master? Who?"

Lu Xiner smiled slightly with some pride: "Mu Wushuang!"

My master never spends time alone with men. Master Ye, you are so honored...

Ye Fei: "Never heard of it, never see!"