"Preaching?"
"Preaching?!"
Several exclamations rang out simultaneously.
Looking at the expressions on the disciples' faces, they were quite a sight.
Shock, awe, despair, disbelief, and a hint of anger.
grass!
I thought I'd gotten a great deal on this trip, but it turns out I actually missed out on spreading the word?!
Preaching the gospel is an extraordinary experience that many people never witness in their entire lives!
No, I need to control myself...
You must not generate anger.
My senior brother's original intention was probably good.
They would never have known that such a miraculous encounter as preaching could occur.
Yes, that's right!
That must be it!
My senior brother and I are all of the same kind and love, and he would never do such a thing to harm us!
Ningyue nodded calmly, and even with her somewhat aloof nature, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
"You guys are really unlucky, you didn't participate in either of the two missionary sessions."
"Preaching?! Twice???!!!"
"Where the hell is my knife?!"
"Senior Brother Liuyun, come out here! I promise I won't kill you!!!"
These disciples had completely descended into a state of frenzy.
Preach the gospel!!!
Twice in total!!!
Who could possibly withstand this kind of blow?
Suddenly, a chorus of wolf howls echoed above the Sutra Repository.
Just now I was all smiles, thinking I'd gotten the benefits, but I had to keep a low profile. I couldn't let my senior brothers and sisters feel unbalanced.
At this moment, their eyes were blinded by hatred, and their features were distorted by anger.
With a death wish, these disciples, even knowing their own inferiority, still wanted to fight the senior brother who had tricked them into going out.
What a load of rubbish about a secret realm, what a load of rubbish about a miraculous encounter!
Compared to preaching, it's even worse than furnace ash!
I'm so angry I could explode!
Damn it!
In the end, the group plowed the land for thirty meters across the mountains but still couldn't find Liu Yunqiye and the others.
After discussing it, Jian Yi took the lead, and everyone ran to the entrance of Ye Feng's cave.
Ye Feng looked at the disciples who were kneeling and wailing, and he felt a bit of a headache.
I'm completely baffled as to how this preaching came about!
This isn't like cooking, where you can just know the method and control the heat to make it.
I was completely clueless during those two sermons.
"Junior Uncle! You absolutely have to help us!"
"Both are equally dear to us. We traveled thousands of miles to the secret realm to collect vegetable seeds. Even if we didn't achieve anything, we still put in a lot of effort, right? Junior Uncle, you mustn't show favoritism!"
"Junior Uncle, please have mercy! Demonstrate it a few more times!"
In the end, he stopped saying anything and just kept crying.
At this point, the saying "a man doesn't easily shed tears" no longer applies.
The thought of missing out on two missionary opportunities is dozens of times more painful than a painful testicle, yet I can't even squeeze out a few tears!
Tears are streaming down my face, okay?!
Looking at the tears that had accumulated on the ground and were almost submerging his feet, Ye Feng felt utterly overwhelmed.
He only learned the Dugu Nine Swords because of his dream of being a chivalrous knight, and he also learned Tai Chi sword by chance while learning cooking from his master.
That's all I know how to do.
Elder Jianyi's face was also full of resentment.
The old brothers, who were originally at similar levels, all obtained sword techniques that best suited their own temperaments, and their cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
But he simply lifted one foot and stepped onto a step!
How can this be tolerated?!
"Junior Nephew Ye, your uncle won't say much else. Your uncles are now at least one level higher than me in terms of cultivation level. If you feel bad about it, your uncle will take these disciples and leave right now!"
Ye Feng said with a mournful face, "Uncle-Master, I really don't know how to do it either?"
Jian Yi directly resorted to shamelessness, saying, "I don't care. You can't favor one over the other. If you don't care about me now, the gap between my cultivation level and that of my old brothers will widen. Then my sword heart will be clouded, and I'll die in a heartbeat."
Ye Feng was truly at a loss with this martial uncle.
That long, white beard also indicated that this martial uncle really didn't have much time left.
Although they don't interact much on a regular basis, they are all elders of the Sword Sect, so there's no reason for them to just stand by and watch someone die.
He could only smile wryly and say, "Then I'll demonstrate it a few more times for my uncle and the disciples. If it can lead to the transmission of knowledge, that would be best. If it can't, please don't blame me."
Jian Yi laughed and said, "If it really doesn't work, then it's because we're not fortunate enough to have it, and naturally we won't come looking for you."
...
It was still under the pear tree on the back hill.
Because Ye Feng preached here twice, the Daoist aura here is significantly stronger than in other places.
When the disciples who were meditating and cultivating their minds saw Ye Feng arrive, they all stood up and bowed.
The way he addressed him as "Junior Uncle" was extremely respectful, even more so than a close relative.
Ye Feng was very approachable and returned the greetings to everyone who greeted him.
The other disciples in the sect also received the news and were rushing to the back mountain at all costs.
Yun Zhongzi even issued a direct order from the sect leader: "As long as they haven't turned to ashes, they must be dug up and brought over from the ground!"
After all, this junior brother is always up to something, and each time it gets bigger and bigger.
He said he'd just do it casually?
He always says he just throws together whatever he wants, yet he's already received countless blessings from heaven and earth.
A dish costing 20,000 high-grade spirit stones is just something you can whip up casually.
After a fierce internal struggle, Qi Ye, Jue Ming, Liu Yun, and the others could not resist the ultimate temptation of their junior uncle's offer to teach them.
After crawling out of the 300-meter-deep pit, the group had to clean themselves up quite a bit.
After cleaning themselves with a cleansing spell, the group quietly made their way to the back of the mountain.
This time, I didn't dare to push forward, so I found a relatively secluded spot to be a bystander.
The innermost circle naturally contained Jian Yi and his disciples who had just returned from the secret realm.
Looking at the row of disciples who looked utterly miserable, Yun Zhongzi thought to himself, "Should we sell the qualification for this secret realm in the future?"
Not only can it supplement the family income, but it also saves some disciples from missing out on good things.
This junior brother is really good at creating drama.
Compared to him, the secret realm is not even worthy of carrying his shoes.
The secret to the rapid cultivation speed of the near-invincible sect is actually staying at home. Who would believe it if I told them?
Which other sect didn't go through arduous training and a series of great battles before achieving any results?
Even the Shushan Sword Sect was the same in the past.
But this extraordinary junior brother managed to minimize the effects of the life-and-death trials.
You said your Nascent Soul Realm mid-stage was honed through life and death experiences, and your realm is incredibly solid.
Okay, I achieved my initial stage of the Out-of-Body Realm by watching the teachings and meditating.
Besides having a cultivation level two tiers higher than yours, I've also gained speed that's 30% faster than yours, defense that's 50% stronger than yours, agility that's 50% stronger than yours, and a god-level swordsmanship that's many times stronger than yours...
What's the point of fighting?
What can we use to fight this?
It's like a poor person working hard and finally saving up 100,000 yuan of hard-earned money.
The rich can easily make a million dollars with tears in their eyes by releasing a new product.
Even if you earn that 100,000 yuan honestly, you absolutely cannot say that you earn more than the rich, right?
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