Chapter 2 Spells Consummated Instantly

Ye Feng looked at the introduction of the cultivation base behind his name and fell into contemplation.

"System, am I not a mortal, when did I become the seventh level of Qi refining?"

Ye Feng thought.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Huadian. As the head of the sect, you will obtain a cultivation base equal to the sum of the cultivation bases of your disciples. Now there are two disciples in your sect who are at the third level of Qi Refining and one at the fourth level of Qi Refining. It's the seventh level of Qi Refining."

The system gives instructions.

In the mainland of China, the known cultivation realms are:

Watching Qi, Refining Qi, Gathering Yuan, Linghai, Shen Yuan, Breaking Void, Ancient Sage.

The ancient sage is aloof, rare in ten thousand years, and very few people know the subdivisions in his realm.

Looking at the Qi Realm is only the stage of laying the foundation. Strictly speaking, only entering the Qi Refining Realm can be regarded as a cultivator.

The five realms of Refining Qi, Gathering Yuan, Linghai, Divine Yuan, and Breaking the Void are each subdivided into nine levels.

In these five realms, the total amount of spiritual energy in the body increases by one-third for each level of promotion.

Therefore, the amount of aura at the peak of the ninth level of qi refining is roughly equivalent to ten qi refining levels.

Ye Feng had understood the division of cultivation, and after the system said this, he knew that he indeed possessed the seventh level of Qi Refining.

But the problem is, no matter how Ye Feng feels about himself, he has never been able to display his cultivation, and his physical fitness has not changed, and he is still a mortal.

"System, what about my cultivation?"

Ye Feng looked at a loss.

The system did not respond.

"It seems that I can only slowly explore by myself."

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

The other three disciples happened to see Ye Feng frowning, and their hearts froze, thinking that something had changed.

"Uncle Sect Master frowned, does it mean that even he has no countermeasures?" Li Jiaojiao worried.

"Even if the Sect Master has no countermeasures, we have no choice." The eldest disciple Shi Lei sighed, his face full of sadness.

Huo Yunjie was silent, but his face was even more ugly.

Ye Feng heard the voices of the two, raised his head and said, "I will continue to think about countermeasures, and you should also think about it, or do some other preparations, such as improving your own strength."

Through the system, Ye Feng knew that the three disciples had each practiced a spell, but after so long, they hadn't even reached the entrance, which was really too bad.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng subconsciously added: "In the final analysis, this battle is still a competition of strength. If you are not good at learning skills, how did you win the competition? Have you all started your spells? Why don't you hurry up and practice?"

When the three disciples heard it, they also realized that strength is the last word, and quickly practiced spells in the courtyard.

The second disciple, Huo Yunjie, had the highest cultivation and the most hard work.

He came from an aristocratic family, but ran away from home because of certain things. He was besieged by monsters in the wild.

Even if there was a crisis in the Misty Sect, Huo Yunjie stayed and never gave up.

Because of his hard work, even if his aptitude was mediocre, he could cultivate to the fourth level of Qi Refining at the age of fifteen.

Because of his hard work, Huo Yunjie's first-grade spell "Fire Cloud Palm" entered the realm quickly and was about to start.

"The old sect master has saved my life. Now that the phantom faction he left behind is facing a crisis, even if my strength is not good, I have to work hard."

"Within three days, "Fire Cloud Palm" must be entered!"

"Even if you lose the battle, you have to lose beautifully, and don't embarrass the old boss!"

Huo Yunjie thought so in his heart, his eyes became firmer, his every move became more and more skilled, and he could also sense the surging breath in his palm, which became hot.

Soon, soon!

Huo Yunjie seized the opportunity and continued to work hard.

The eldest disciple Shi Lei and the third disciple Li Jiaojiao are also working hard.

Shi Lei had no father or mother, and was brought up by the old boss. He was honest, honest, and loyal.

He is practicing "Iron Shield Technique", although a little clumsy,

But he is also trying his best to practice according to the old master's original instructions, and he is meticulous.

The only female disciple, Li Jiaojiao, was cultivating the first-grade spell "Wind Spirit Step", running wildly in circles in the yard.

Although her clothes were wet with sweat, she did not stop, but insisted on gritting her teeth, hoping that this spell could be introduced as soon as possible.

Li Jiaojiao comes from a small mountain village.

The parents are still there, the family is harmonious, and there is a childish little sister at home.

As the only person in the village who was detected to have a talent for cultivation, she carried the hopes of the whole village, and did not want to fail, let alone see the faces of her parents and villagers filled with disappointment.

Ye Feng raised his head.

Looking at the three disciples who were cultivating hard, they were touched and clenched their fists.

"The disciples are working so hard, how can I fall behind? However, this dog system doesn't seem to be of any substantial help. How can I help me as a mere mortal?"

Chi Chi!

At this moment, Huo Yunjie's hands became hot, like red-hot iron, and even the surrounding air became hot.

Click!

Huo Yunjie slapped the stake beside him with his palm, burned it into charcoal, and then cracked.

"My "Fire Cloud Palm" is getting started!"

Huo Yunjie was overjoyed, looking at his red palms, excited.

The two palms are as hot as iron, and they can break the stake, which is a sign of getting started with "Fire Cloud Palm".

"Hey, I actually got started."

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he sighed secretly that this is the magic of a cultivator, smashing a wooden stake as thick as a bucket with just one palm, so envious, I really want to learn it!

Suddenly, Ye Feng found some strange memories in his mind.

This is the information of the first-grade spell "Fire Cloud Palm".

He felt that he had a very high opinion on this spell. If he could use his cultivation, he would definitely be able to easily perform the "Fire Cloud Palm" at the perfect stage.

"System, what's going on?"

Ye Feng felt that this matter must be related to the system.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering Huadian. As the head of the sect, you can master any spell of your disciples to the entry level or above in an instant, and directly reach the full level, and you have a far more understanding than ordinary people."

The system finally spoke.

When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes widened in astonishment.

This passive function seems to be very powerful!

If he can get through this crisis, there will be more sect disciples in the future, and more spells will be cultivated. Wouldn't he be able to master countless perfect spells?

But when he thought that he had a cultivation base, but couldn't cast spells like mortals, Ye Feng suddenly frowned.

In Shenzhou Continent, spells are divided into nine grades, the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the highest.

Each spell is divided into the following four stages from low to high according to the proficiency level:

Beginning, small success, great success, perfection.

The higher the proficiency, the stronger the power.

Under normal circumstances, cultivators at the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining can basically only train to the Beginning Level; at the Fifth and Sixth Levels of Qi Refining, they will be able to achieve small successes; and senior cultivators at the seventh level of Qi Refining will be able to achieve great success.

As for Consummation, it's not that easy.

Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao were overjoyed when they heard that Huo Yunjie's "Fire Cloud Palm" had already started.

"With your cultivation level, Second Senior Brother, you should be able to win the entry-level "Fire Cloud Palm"." Li Jiaojiao stopped and said out of breath.

"I have to work harder too!"

Shi Lei found Huo Yunjie's "Fire Cloud Palm" entry, more motivated, and was preparing to continue his practice.

"Just getting started."

Huo Yunjie shook his head, his face still solemn.

At the third and fourth levels of Qi refining, he could basically train a first-grade spell to the entry-level stage. If he wanted to win a game, he had to at least practice Fire Cloud Palm to a small level.

"Indeed, it's just getting started." At this time, Ye Feng said.

Huo Yunjie felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

Several of their brothers and sisters are working hard to cultivate, but Ye Feng, the leader, sits on the spot and does nothing.

"Yeah! But now, the entry level is already the highest in our Misty Sect." Huo Yunjie said, with some dissatisfaction in his words.

"Who told you that getting started is the highest stage of our Misty Sect?"

Ye Feng got up and said.

He walked over with a twig, tapped several positions on Huo Yunjie's arms, and said, "Here, here, and here, do you feel a little blocked when you are lucky?"

"Um?"

Huo Yunjie's heart was full of doubts.

The head master is just a mortal, how did he see that I have these problems?

"You reverse the luck of these places, and the speed of raising the gas is one-fifth faster, and see what effect it will have."

Ye Feng ignored Huo Yunjie's puzzled expression and said slowly.

Huo Yunjie hesitated, but seeing the indifference in Ye Feng's eyes, he chose to try.

Whoa!

This time, Huo Yunjie found that his hands instantly became hot, and a ray of flame burst out from his palms.

Lightly slapped down.

A whole log was burned to ashes.

"Little... Xiaocheng?"

Huo Yunjie looked at his hand with disbelief, and then stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes.

"Uncle Sect Master just gave some pointers, and "Fire Cloud Palm" just became a small success?"

Shi Lei and Li Jiaojiao also opened their mouths in astonishment, and when they looked at Ye Feng again, it was like seeing a ghost.