The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 151 Unexpectedly Becoming a Pig, Li Jiaojiao's Confusion

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"Ah! Really?" Ye Feng tactically leaned back.

"Exactly!"

The old city lord held Ye Feng's hands, and the old face was full of vicissitudes and hope, "In today's White Floating City, only the sect head Ye, who is the son of heaven, is qualified to sit on the seat of the city lord."

"No, I'm not suitable to be the city lord." Ye Feng shook his head like a rattle when he thought of the countless troubles he would face after becoming the city lord.

"Does Ye Sect find it troublesome? If so, just put on a name, and the old man can retire as the deputy city lord and manage the whole city for you." The old city lord was a little anxious.

In case Ye Feng is really unwilling, the White Floating City, which was finally built, will be divided up by other star powers even if it is not taken back by the county king city.

When the deputy city lord heard that the old city was mainly in charge of the whole city, his face became strange.

Over the years, the old city lord has spent 90% of his time in seclusion, and he, the deputy city supervisor, is in charge of all matters in the city.

Ye Feng sat on the stone bench and thought for a long time before asking, "What's the downside of being the city lord?"

"There are no disadvantages, only advantages!" The old city lord turned on the flickering mode, "Ye Zhangmen think about it, once you become the city lord, within a radius of two or three hundred miles, you are heaven, mountains and beauties, not everything you need. ?"

Ye Feng was a little moved, but he waved his hands again and again: "No, I'm not that kind of person!"

It seems very beautiful to be the Lord of the City, but Ye Feng doesn't understand the doorway, so he has to be careful, so as not to fold in all the misty sects that he finally created.

"Otherwise, Ye Sect Master will serve as the Supreme Elder of the City Lord's Mansion." The Deputy City Master was more familiar with city management, and immediately made a suggestion, "The Star Sect will conduct an audit every ten years, and then, Ye Sect Master will reveal A face, a little show of hands and feet is enough."

"Review once every ten years?" Ye Feng touched his chin and felt that it was okay.

"The last review of Baifu City was nine years ago, and the next review will be carried out as early as next spring." Lu Shanyue reminded with a cough.

Hearing this, Ye Feng pouted.

Seeing Ye Feng's appearance that no oil and salt can enter, water and fire do not invade, the deputy city lord and the city lord are a little anxious.

"I've always had a question!" Ye Feng suddenly stretched out a finger and interrupted the old city lord who was about to speak, "What if I made the Misty School into a one-star sect before the spring of next year?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

I just heard the city master say: "Each one-star sect can rule over a territory within a radius of 300 miles at most. If the Misty Sect is really promoted to a 1-star, then the White Floating City, which has lost the qualification of a star-rated sect, will naturally become a A subsidiary city of the Misty Sect."

"Is that so?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he had an idea. "Before the spring of next year, this head will try to promote the Misty School to a star sect."

"What if you can't?" The deputy city lord frowned.

Ye Feng stood up, put his hands on his back, and looked into the distance: "If you can't, then please call me Lord City Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng had already soared into the sky and flew towards Misty Peak.

The old city lord, deputy city lord, Lu Shanyue and other six people sat in front of the stone table, and Ye Feng's words "Please call me the city lord" echoed in their minds, which always seemed a bit funny.

midair.

Ye Feng's thoughts were flying.

In fact, he really wanted to become the city lord of White Floating City, but for now, building the Misty Sect was the top priority. When the Misty Sect was promoted to a star sect, it would be more secure to directly turn the White Floating City into an affiliated city.

As the so-called heart is separated from the belly, Ye Feng can't believe the old city lord too much.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng accelerated his flight.

He didn't know that there was a family specializing in raising pigs in the fringe area of ​​Baifu City below.

At this moment, in the pigpen.

A sturdy teenager held a wooden scoop and poured pig food for a dozen pigs in the pigsty.

The boy did not know that a black smoke had come behind him,

Revealing the cold face of the soul-defying real person.

"What a sturdy body! It seems that he still has a good foundation. After taking the house, this real person will definitely make a comeback... Although I am only a remnant of the soul now, but this young man should be more than enough to take the house."

Thinking of this, the remnant soul of Real Soul Destroyer suddenly slammed into the young man.

Gollum!

The pigs in the pigpen seemed to sense some kind of danger, and they rammed around. The young man was staggering, and the wooden scoop in his hand came out of his hand, hitting the remnant of the soul-hunting real person, knocking him to the ground and being hit by a little pig. Zai sucked in.

"Slot! The old man actually took a pig?"

Real Soul Destroyer opened his eyes and looked at the completely different world around him, with the urge to hit him to death.

Gollum!

The little piglet transformed by the real soul-consciousness kept hitting the boy's feet, venting the anger in his heart.

"Little piggy, what's wrong with you, are you not full?" The young man grabbed the little piggy, flicked its nose, then picked up the wooden scoop, filled it with a lot of pig food, and was so angry Oooo.

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The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at the disciples who were all working hard, and was very relieved. When he was about to lie down, he found that Li Jiaojiao was sitting beside the Lingquan fetching water, pouting her lips, as if she had been wronged.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Ye Feng walked near Li Jiaojiao and asked softly.

Li Jiaojiao got up quickly.

"Hello, Master Master!" After hesitating for a moment, Li Jiaojiao expressed her confusion, "I have been thinking about how to make delicious food that can improve my cultivation recently, but I have tried many times, but all failed."

"Failure is the mother of success. It doesn't matter if you fail a few times. After all, you can accumulate failure experience. All you have to do is to stabilize your mentality and keep working hard until you succeed." .

"Well, I will!" Li Jiaojiao nodded.

However, Li Jiaojiao's fighting spirit soon faded, and the beauty sitting in the pavilion leaned on her, her chin resting on her hands.

"However, I still can't take the first step to the spiritual kitchen. I always feel a little anxious and can't relax."

Ye Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Are you homesick?"

"Well, a little bit." Li Jiao Jiao nodded.

"Then go home and have a look! I heard that you are the only immortal cultivator in the whole village, and you are pinning the hopes of the whole village. When you go home and have a look, just relax your mind, maybe you can calm down your mood and bring inspiration." Ye Feng She patted Li Jiaojiao on the shoulder, with a smile on her face.

"Really?" Li Jiaojiao was suspicious.

"Can what I said be false?" Ye Feng spread his hands and asked back.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try when I go home, thank you, Uncle Sect Master!" Li Jiaojiao jumped up excitedly and threw herself on Ye Feng, so frightened that he quickly pulled Li Jiaojiao down.

"Jiaojiao is going home?"

In the blink of an eye, the news spread in the Misty Sect.

The lively and active Long Tianxing was the first to sit still, jumping three feet high, and said excitedly, "Master, I think... uh!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng immediately covered Long Tianxing's mouth and said sternly, "No, you don't want to!"

"Sect Master, let me accompany Senior Sister Jiaojiao!" Jia Yulan stood up, "I have already broken through the eighth peak of Qi Refining, and I have encountered a bottleneck. Going out for a walk may be useful for breaking through the realm."

"Go!" Ye Feng nodded, "However, I remember that Jiaojiao's hometown is a little far from here, so you can go together on the iron-clawed dragon eagle."

"Wow!" Brother Flathead roared, patting his chest with his paws.

Ye Feng covered his face with his hands, very helpless, and said, "Okay! Brother Pingtou will also go, but don't fight until the critical moment!"

Hearing this, Brother Pingtou showed a weird smile.

Li Jiaojiao quickly packed her things, picked up the little white fox, and jumped on the back of the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle with Jia Yulan and Brother Pingtou. Facing the cool breeze, she set off excitedly.

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