If someone were to ask Huanfeng how tall the Shushan Sword Sect is, Huanfeng would undoubtedly say it's as tall as the sky.
After listening to the conversation between the Spring Dew Sect Master and Ye Feng, Huanfeng felt that although he had been very bold, he was still too conservative.
It's more than as high as the sky.
This is absolutely outrageous!
The Spring Dew Sect Master gave Ye Feng another deep look and said, "No wonder I see that each of your Shu Mountain Sword Sect disciples is a hero with profound knowledge. If it were just a result of your delicious food, it wouldn't be like this. If it's about spreading the Dao, then everything makes sense. Needless to say, this back mountain is the Dao-spreading ground, right? If possible, Supreme Ye, you must bring this back mountain to the Immortal Realm. The Dao-spreading ground will only reveal its true form when it reaches the Immortal Realm."
Ye Feng nodded without saying anything, and led everyone to sit down in the prepared area.
The disciples from the Myriad Flowers Sect had arrived. Ye Feng scanned them with his keen eye and found that they were indeed all simple-minded disciples. Ye Feng was very satisfied with this result.
But seeing his disciple's dazed and confused state, with his hands and feet not quite right, he became furious again.
Weren't they all so eloquent before? Why did they all fall silent when a group of beautiful girls came along?
Are you guys even capable, you little rascal?!
This can't go on forever, Ye Feng rubbed his chin and began to think of a solution.
The quickest way to build relationships is to kill someone's parents and steal their wife, and secondly, borrowing money and not repaying it is also a good method, but these two methods are obviously not suitable for the current environment.
So besides these two things, the only other option is to exercise, right?
Playing games like jump rope, hopscotch, toss, and beanbag toss should help you make good progress, right? After all, these games are quite interactive.
After carefully considering the rules of the game, Ye Feng decided on a game to strengthen their bond: his favorite childhood game—throwing beanbags!
Having made up his mind, Ye Feng said directly to the Spring Dew Sect Master, "Spring Dew Sect Master, this is the first time our disciples have met, so it's understandable that we're a little awkward. Could we let them play some small games to help them get to know each other better and interact more?"
When the Spring Dew Sect Master turned around, he saw one of his own disciples surrounding a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. His eyes were filled with fervor as he kept calling him "little brother," making the Shu Mountain Sword Sect disciple's legs tremble.
Turning his head again, he saw one of his own disciples chattering away around a male disciple from the Sword Sect without any hesitation, occasionally spinning around happily. The Shu Mountain disciple's face was as red as a rag.
Turning his head again...
"Heh," the Spring Dew Sect Master said, crossing her arms and looking at Ye Feng with a mocking expression. This was the first time since she descended to the mortal realm that she had ever thought of defeating Ye Feng.
"That's right, both sides are indeed a bit reserved. Does Supreme Master Ye have any suggestions?"
Ye Feng wanted to cover his face when he saw her like that. He felt that his disciple was really embarrassing. He used to think that all the disciples of the Sword Sect were straight men, destined to be single forever. But he never expected that just a sweet "little brother" would make them turn into noodles. It was as if they had never seen a woman before. The disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect are not all men...
Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly stopped.
It seems, maybe, perhaps, probably... that our own Shushan Sword Sect really doesn't produce many 'women'?
Even the kindest person, Qingyou, is quick to fight and draw blood. You expect her to call you "little brother" in a soft voice? She's more likely to yell "Hey, you scoundrel, take this!"
Forget about that, let's get to the point and avoid embarrassment.
"When I was a kid, I played a game where all the disciples were randomly divided into two teams. We used a sandbag that didn't hurt much as a prop. One team was the attackers and the other was the defenders. The attackers would stand on either side and use the sandbag as a weapon to smash the defenders. The defenders had to dodge the attacks. If they were hit by the sandbag, they were eliminated. However, if they caught or hugged the sandbag, they would get an extra life. They could choose to keep it to revive an eliminated player. After the attackers eliminated all the defenders, they would become defenders, and the defenders would become attackers. The team that eliminated the other team the fastest at the end would win."
Ye Feng explained the rules as simply as possible, and everyone understood the general idea after listening. However, the Peony Fairy frowned and said, "Your sect's disciples are all powerful with dragon and phoenix bodies. I'm afraid my sect's disciples will be relegated to mere supporting roles, won't they?"
Although her own disciples were indeed inferior to those of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, she did not want them to become mere appendages.
Ye Feng had naturally considered this issue and said directly, "Peony Fairy, there's no need to worry. I will suppress the cultivation and physical bodies of both of our disciples to the Golden Core Realm, and at the same time seal all their martial arts memories, ensuring that they are completely on the same starting line."
After hearing this, the Peony Fairy nodded in satisfaction: "Supreme Master Ye is indeed very thoughtful."
Once the agreement is reached, implementation will naturally begin.
The disciples of the Wanhua Sect were overjoyed when they heard they were going to play a game, their eyes lighting up with excitement. However, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect became shy and hesitant, like timid young wives.
Ye Feng scolded him impatiently, "You're all usually so carefree, but why do you all act like quails when you see the disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect?"
Jing Lei glanced at Ye Feng and mumbled, "Junior Uncle, if you want me to fight with these girls, I'm all for it. But they're all as innocent as crystal. I don't know why, but when I'm with them, I feel tense all over, and even my breathing becomes cautious."
Jing Lei's words resonated with the disciples, and one by one they spoke up.
"Yes, yes, me too! I feel like I can't even speak properly."
"My legs went weak, something I've never experienced before."
"These Wan Hua Sect disciples must have used some kind of sorcery to render our Immaculate Sword Heart ineffective?"
Ye Feng shoved a large potsticker onto the back of Hou Liang's head and said angrily, "Do you think I can't tell if you're using sorcery? You're just cowards! You disciples of the prestigious Shu Mountain Sword Sect, each of you claiming to be future peerless sword immortals, are actually facing a little girl with trembling hands. It's truly shameful!"
Ye Feng was scolding her, but the Peony Fairy was much happier.
"I have no other requirements for you today. If you see someone suitable and you like them, go for it boldly and directly. If you manage to get one, you've made a profit. If you manage to get two, then you're really capable!"
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