Chapter 607

In wanjian mountain villa, in the small secret room where Song Fei is located, Wang Yi, whom Song Fei transformed, sits silently on his knees, but his mind is immersed in tianque palace.

In the space-time hall, people of the Yang nationality are everywhere. In front of them is the phantom of Song Fei's magic power. Sitting cross legged in the air, they are burning like a flame, emitting palpitating light and heat.

This virtual shadow is all composed of Song Fei's green flame. While the Yang people feel the scorching heat, they also feel extremely cordial because of the cultivation of the sun's true fire.

The Yang nationality felt the palpitating power, and their eyes were full of heat, including the family Changyang Xiashan sitting in the front and the gang elders of the Yang nationality. They couldn't suppress their excited expressions, and even trembled slightly on their old faces.

They finally waited until Song Fei preached for ten days to explain the cultivation methods of the sun's true fire and some feelings since cultivation.

After waiting for tens of thousands of years, I finally waited.

Tens of thousands of years of waiting, tens of thousands of years of confusion, tens of thousands of years of wandering, generation after generation, century after century, is for this moment. Today, we finally wait until this day, and the people have finally found the way to improve their strength.

Under the gathering of Wan Dao's eyes, Song Fei opened his mouth and said the truth of the sun's true fire word by word. Each word rang through everyone's ears like a bell. Everyone pricked up their ears for fear of missing a note.

The obscure sun Sutra came out of Song Fei's mouth. Song Fei's mouth was like a river, and his tongue was like a lotus. He put the Scriptures, essentials and his own feelings out of his mouth, which attracted everyone to be intoxicated and completely immersed in Song Fei's sermon.

At the ninth floor tower, Jin Rui and Sima stood on the edge. They frowned slightly and looked into the distance with a gloomy face.

Since they heard that wushizong sent people to kill the remaining evils of qingtianjian sect, they have some hearts. Even if they don't fight yuehuazong and buried Moon Mountain in the short term, no one can guarantee that they will keep them after they know that these two forces are allied with qingtianjian sect.

Even if there is a big array guarding the buried moon mountains, they are not at ease. After all, if they want to open and operate the big array, they can't give full play to the power of the big array without super strength.

Song Fei said, "don't worry, big brother and second brother. After I have practiced these small spells, I'll go out and take you away."

In the secret room, Song Fei is practicing the so-called small spells and skills, which are naturally part of Wang Yi's practice before.

I have to pretend to be Wang Yi to participate in the battle of Tianjiao. Naturally, I have to practice Wang Yi's Kung Fu. This time it's very important. I can't show a trace of horse's feet for people to notice, otherwise I will have no chance with myself.

The skill Wang Yi practiced is the lower level fire skill, the earth fire Heart Sutra. It is a powerful skill created by imitating earth fire. As long as he practices successfully, his flame can be as powerful as the second level flame earth fire.

It's hard to understand the prefecture level skills. Even Wang Yi spent more than ten years to practice them, but it's very simple for Song Fei. With his ability to understand the flame, it only takes two hours to practice.

Although I can imitate ordinary flames by cultivating the sun's true fire, I can't really imitate the real state of a prefecture level skill when fighting against the enemy.

It's better to fly unnoticed. If you're in a high-profile fight, you can't hide it.

Therefore, the first thing Song Fei did after entering the secret room was to fully understand this skill. In this way, he could act conveniently in wanjian mountain villa with Wang Yi's identity. Even if he did it occasionally, he would not be seen.

The magic practiced by Wang Yi is the best flame skill of human level: Fire fierce sword, which was created by the predecessors of wanjian mountain villa and uses the energy of fire.

However, even if Wang Yi is only the best fire sword at the human level, he is just proficient. As for the higher level prefecture level magic, Wang Yi needs to be fully proficient at the level of others before he can go to the treasure pavilion to get it.

In order to prevent the sect's spells from being taught privately, the received spells will be registered by the sect. If outsiders use the spells instead of receiving records, it is a very serious behavior. It may be as serious as facing the wall for a hundred years or abolishing cultivation accomplishments.

This is also a way to keep the sect's spells from being easily spread out. At the same time, it also reflects the various benefits and responsibilities of the sect. Ordinary disciples need corresponding sect contributions in exchange for spells even if they cultivate the best human level spells to a level of proficiency.

This is also one of the sources of sect wealth, so keeping spell registration is a rule that every sect must establish.

Generally, the powerful disciples behind the family will provide the family children with relevant treasures in exchange for the contribution of the sect, but no one can pass this layer and directly teach the family children spells. According to the rules, even the elders in the sect can't teach. If the elders want to teach, they must take out the treasures themselves and let the disciples go to the treasure pavilion to exchange them.

Of course, loopholes will still exist. Although the rules stand like that, if there are big people covered, most of the treasure pavilions will turn a blind eye. All rules are made for the weak.

People's level magic can't fight. At that time, they will be too tired. Using people's level magic to defeat high-level magic will also attract the attention and suspicion of all parties. There is no need to be so troublesome.

It's best to practice powerful spells and crush them one by one. In this way, you can enter the treasure mountain in the eyes of the public.

Huolie sword is secretly remembered by Song Fei. Song Fei believes that he can use it soon.

Two hours later, Song Fei patted his clothes and came out of the secret room.

When Song Fei stepped out of the chamber of secrets, he saw Lao Zhong and Xiaoyu look a little flustered.

At the same time, a cold hum came from outside the door: "Wang Yi, you finally came out. If the sect didn't stipulate that disciples can't disturb for any reason when they are closed, I would have split your secret room with a sword."

Song Fei stepped into the door and saw a young man with five companions standing in his courtyard.

Song Fei quickly looked through Wang Yi's memory. The young man was called Zhao Zhenghong. Before going out, Wang Yi pestered Zhao Zhenghong's sister Zhao Zishan. In particular, after seeing Zhao Zishan alone in the forest, Wang Yi wanted to strengthen the beauty. As a result, the beauty shouted and resisted desperately, so that Wang Yi didn't succeed.

At that time, Zhao Zhenghong was out. When he came back, Wang Yi had followed Guangsheng city in front of the sect. Now when he heard that Wang Yi had returned, Zhao Zhenghong immediately came to settle accounts with Wang Yi.

Song Fei shakes his head. It is precisely because Wang Yi is such a person that he will crush him to death without hesitation. If he is an honest and kind person, it is really a psychological burden to kill himself.

In any case, if you want to pretend to be someone else, you should first obtain the other party's memory, which is equivalent to breaking up people's consciousness. In this way, only killing bad people can reduce your psychological burden, that is, what you want to fake can only be fake bad people.

Anyway, the counterfeiters are all bad people. Song Fei doesn't intend to change his identity. He can only reluctantly accept all the gratitude and resentment of Wang Yi by directly using Wang Yi's identity.

If you want to imitate, you should imitate more truly.

After laughing, Song Fei showed an indifferent expression and said with a faint smile: "elder martial brother Zhao, I was just joking with my younger martial sister. Why do you take it so seriously? I won't joke like that in the future."

"Are you kidding? Hehe, I'll cut off one of your arms. I'll be kidding you. Do you agree?" Zhao Zhenghong sneered.

Among the many disciples of wanjian mountain villa, Zhao Zhenghong has an ordinary family background and no deep background. However, with amazing talent and hard work, he has reached the peak of Yuanying's cultivation at the age of 80. He is a talented hero determined to enter the treasure mountain.

Although Wang Yi dares to provoke such people, he generally provokes them. He will never stay in this private cabin, but immediately hide in the family and come out after the wind.

Moreover, because there are forces behind him, ordinary people will not really kill him, so that Wang Yi's style of doing things has always been bold, there are no big bad things, but there are many small bad things.

Due to his long-term experience of doing bad things, Song Fei was rarely blocked in the front. Song Fei ignored this directly because of the courage of art experts, so he let people be blocked directly at the door of his home.

"Zhao Zhenghong, what do you want? Don't forget who I am. If you really hurt me, you can afford the consequences?" Wang Yi said fiercely, but to others, the voice in the words is much more afraid than the threat.

Behind Zhao Zhenghong, a young man shouted coldly, "Wang Yi, are you still a man? If you are a real man, fight openly and honestly. Don't let me look down on you."

Song Fei tilted his eyes and hummed coldly, "what's your identity? You dare to talk to me like this."

The man wanted to continue talking, but Zhao Zhenghong stopped him and said in a deep voice, "I have to report the hatred of humiliating my sister. Wang Yi, look at the move."

An ordinary sunflower water formula and a blue water dragon Hit Song Fei hard.

It's conceivable to fight a friar with only six levels of spiritual realm with a talented friar at the peak of Yuanying. Wang Yi played by Song Fei was split out without resistance.

His body was thrown like a broken sandbag and hit the open space in the yard, stirring up the dust all over the sky. Song Fei's figure seemed to tremble violently in the dust.

"Young master!" old Zhong ran to help him. Xiaoyu didn't want to go up, but he was familiar with the young master's temperament. If he took revenge on him, the consequences would be unimaginable. He had to follow old Zhong and help Song Fei out of the dust.