If he continued to strengthen it, would it evolve into a magic treasure?
Ye Fei smiled.
He cultivated for a while more.
Soon, the first ray of sunlight broke through the darkness.
Early in the morning, the birds were chirping.
Ye Fei walked out of the room in a good mood. He had just broken through to the third level of Qi Refinement last night, so he was in a good mood.
The spiritual energy that had disappeared after strengthening the Great Yang Mirror last night had also been completely restored.
"Good morning, Senior Brother!"
Wen Cai greeted Ye Fei.
Ye Fei smiled and replied.
Looking at Ye Fei who was so happy, Wen Cai muttered in his heart. What's wrong with Eldest Senior Brother today?
"Good morning, Master!"
Ninth Uncle happened to be up for morning exercise, so Ye Xiao greeted him.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle was stunned. He sized Ye Fei up.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"You broke through?"
Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fei expectantly.
Ye Fei nodded slightly, a smile flashing across his face.
At this moment, Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fei in amazement. Back then, he had spent a total of five to six years to break through from the second level of Qi Refinement to the third level!
As for his disciple in front of him.
In just one or two months!
From the second level to the third level of Qi Refinement!
Even he was only at the sixth level of Qi Refinement, the late stage of Qi Refinement!
The Qi Refinement stage was divided into seven levels. The first and second levels were the early stage of Qi Refinement, the third and fourth levels were the middle stage of Qi Refinement, the fifth and sixth levels were the late stage of Qi Refinement, and the seventh level was the perfection of Qi Refinement.
Breaking through to the perfected Qi Refinement realm was the foundation establishment realm.
People of this level were also elders in Mao Mountain. They would not show their faces easily!
Ninth Uncle's eyes were filled with joy as he looked at his disciple.
How long had it been since Mao Mountain had produced such a genius?
At this moment, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed walked over.
"Martial Nephew Ye Fei, you broke through?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at Ye Fei with an amazed expression.
His cultivation was only at the fourth stage of Qi Refinement, but Ye Fei was actually at the middle stage of Qi Refinement. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed couldn't help but feel that he had lived his life like a dog.
Ye Fei smiled humbly and said nothing.
Wen Cai quickly finished lunch and the four of them ate.
Ninth Uncle said to Ye Fei.
"Fei 'er, it's the Ghost Festival in two days. Come and help me print paper money later.”
"Yes, Master!"
Ye Fei nodded respectfully.
After the meal, Ninth Uncle began to get busy. He first set up the altar and held three incense sticks in his hand. He bowed three times on the altar and made a hand seal before inserting the incense sticks into the incense burner.
Ninth Uncle closed his eyes and muttered something.
He took out a piece of white paper and burned it, placing it into the incense burner beside him.
Ye Fei stood at the side and watched Ninth Uncle's actions curiously.
At this moment, Qiu Sheng walked over.
"Wow, Master is printing paper money again?”
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
Perhaps it was because of Ye Fei's interference that Qiu Sheng didn't meet Dong Xiaoyu. He didn't know if he would meet her in the future.
Ye Fei glanced at Qiu Sheng, deep in thought.
The four-eyed Taoist priest glared at Qiu Sheng and said unhappily,""Watch carefully! You don't have any other abilities, but you talk a lot of nonsense! Look, your senior brother didn't even say anything. He let you say everything! Hurry up and get to work!"
Taoist Priest Four-Eyed's words made Qiu Sheng speechless. He silently walked to the side and began to print paper money.
At this time, Ninth Uncle's ritual had stopped, and a lot of paper money had been printed beside him.
"Fei 'er."
Ye Fei walked to Ninth Uncle's side.
"What do you need me to do? Master!"
"Help me count the 49 sample money. After I write this notice, I'll burn it down together.”
"Good!"
Ye Fei walked to Qiu Sheng's side. Qiu Sheng was busy printing the Underworld Coins and cutting them into small pieces. Ye Fei picked up a piece of Underworld Coin beside him.
"Wow! Master, why did the Nether Coins increase to five thousand taels this year! Wasn't it four thousand taels last year?"
Ye Fei said as he looked at Ninth Uncle with a piece of Nether Coin in his hand.
"It's a special period now. The prices of everything above are rising. It should be the same below, so I printed a little more!”
Ninth Uncle said.
"Wow! Master, I didn't expect you to be so heartless! No wonder you're the banknote printing ambassador!”
Ye Feng looked at Ninth Uncle and said.
"Cut the crap! Hurry up and count!"
Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fei and said unhappily.
" This is printed by the person with special permission. The signature of the person with special permission is used as proof. If there is any forgery, you will be sent to the 18th level of hell and never be able to reincarnate. The person with special permission, sign…"
"I'm done!"
At this moment, Ye Fei had already come to Ninth Uncle's side with a good amount of Underworld Coins. At this moment, Ninth Uncle hurriedly covered his name. Ye Fei smiled slightly and had no intention of forcing himself to watch it. He had watched the movie " Zombie Supreme " before, so he naturally knew Ninth Uncle's real name!
He couldn't be bothered to look!
At this moment, Ninth Uncle handed a roll of paper money and a signed book to Ye Fei.
"Burn it!"
After burning it, Ye Fei turned around and returned to the hall. At this time, the sun had already set.
"Qiusheng, where's Wencai?" Ninth Uncle asked Qiusheng. I haven't seen him all afternoon. Where did he go?”
Qiu Sheng looked up at Ninth Uncle and said,""Oh! Wen Cai said that he had a show tonight and was going to reserve a seat now!”
Hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Ninth Uncle said unhappily,""Tonight's show is for ghosts!”
"What? Then let's go find Wencai!"
Qiu Sheng was a little anxious and hurriedly said.
The four of them hurriedly walked towards the shed where the show was being held.
Today was the Ghost Festival. There was only one shed in the wilderness that was lit up. Most of the other villagers had turned off the lights early and went to sleep.
The three of them and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed stood outside the curtain.
"Master, there's no ghost! Look, Wen Cai was watching the show alone. He was so happy!”
Qiu Sheng asked curiously.
Ninth Uncle glared at Qiu Sheng and said,""You haven't even opened your eyes. What are you looking at?”
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