Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"interesting."

Zhang Yifeng did not let Simahan lead the way, but stepped forward and carefully sensed the natural formations around him.

Natural formation is the highest state of formation, and it is difficult for ordinary formation masters to find out. The natural formation method has almost no formation fluctuations, just a unique aura.

Zhang Yifeng can know that there are natural formations here because he has seen a lot of natural formations in his previous life. He has seen many natural formations, and he knows some of them. In this world, everything is traceable, even the air invisible to the naked eye.

"My son, don't go around."

Sima Han was shocked, once Zhang Yifeng was lost in the formation, he could not find it. There was once a disciple who accidentally strayed into the maze, walked inside for ten and a half days before coming out, and almost starved to death in the formation.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "It's okay."

The voice fell, and Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared.

Sima Han didn't dare to walk around and could only wait for Zhang Yifeng in place.

After half an hour, Zhang Yifeng never returned.

One hour later, Zhang Yifeng still disappeared.

Just when Sima Han thought that Zhang Yifeng was trapped in the maze, Zhang Yifeng finally appeared, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The formation is natural, it's amazing. Okay, let's go."

This time when he came to Tianshan, Zhang Yifeng's understanding of the formation method was one step closer. After returning, his formation level should be improved. It is only a matter of time before it becomes a second-level formation division.

After walking for about ten minutes, the road ahead suddenly became bright, and a majestic mountain appeared in everyone's sight.

This is the Nine Sword Sect.

When Zhang Yifeng arrived at Nine Sword Sect, all the disciples of Nine Sword Sect came out, but instead of welcoming Zhang Yifeng, they glared at each other.

"Is that this kid? The boss didn't kill him, but instead let him come to Nine Sword Sect!"

"That's Brother Sima. Brother actually followed this kid. Could it be that he really deceived his ancestors!"

"No, I want to teach this kid a lesson!"

Seeing Zhang Yifeng walk into the Nine Swords Sect pretentiously, finally some of the disciples couldn't bear the anger in their hearts. A total of three disciples suddenly blocked Zhang Yifeng's path.

"Boy, do you think the Nine Swords Sect is so easy to get in? You make me faceless, so let us teach you a lesson."

The speaker was a young man, carrying a long sword, the long sword was out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhang Yifeng's head.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng just said a word: "Get out!"

"You...crazy! This is not too united, there is no formation to protect you, I will see what strength you have. Take my sword."

Nine Sword Sect is a sect that uses swords. These three disciples are holding long swords, and their sword light turns into blossoming lotus flowers in the air, assassinating Zhang Yifeng from three directions.

"Junior Brother, presumptuous!"

Sima Han suddenly let out a cold drink. Although his legs were abolished, his powerful internal force was still there. The terrifying internal force formed a hurricane, with the intention of resisting the crisis for Zhang Yifeng.

However, Zhang Yifeng didn't need him to act. He stepped on his body suddenly, and the kamikaze stepped out, like a ghost and ghost, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to one of the disciples. There was no extra action, just simple. Punch.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the disciple's body flew upside down, and the sword in his hand flew out. After the disciple landed, he could no longer move, and was directly knocked unconscious by Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng caught the sword that the disciple had taken away, and said lightly: "Your swordsmanship is terrible."

The sound fell, and his sword moved.

It wasn't necessarily gorgeous, just a simple swing of the sword, but instantly broke the swordsmanship of the two disciples, and slammed them into the air.

"This is just a lesson. Whoever stands in my way again, I promise, he will become a useless person from now on. I am Zhang Yifeng, and my words count."

Zhang Yifeng's indifferent voice came.

Although the Nine Sword Sect disciples around were angry, no one dared to step forward to provoke Zhang Yifeng. No one thought that Zhang Yifeng's cultivation was so terrifying. Just now, the three disciples were all powerhouses in the late stage of the wind, but they hadn't made a move in Zhang Yifeng's hands. Could this kid be a madman besides being a formation teacher! But how is this possible? Formation and martial arts are simply not the same.

"Zhang Yifeng, the head brother has something to say to you, come with me." At this time, the voice of the great elder came. He didn't stop the disciple's actions just now, but actually wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson, but he found that he was also young Looked at the boy in front of him. Even at this moment, his heart is very surprised, what is the origin of Zhang Yifeng! At a young age, he is a powerful formation division, and even has a fighting power comparable to the early days of the Martial Madman. What kind of force can cultivate such talents?

Five-star martial art?

With all kinds of questions, the elder took Zhang Yifeng to the courtyard where the head brother was.

In the yard, the white-haired old man was sitting under a willow tree, drinking tea leisurely.

Zhang Yifeng was not polite and sat opposite the old man.

"Senior wants to ask me something."

The old man nodded, looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said, "Very smart. Then do you know what I want to ask you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled, took a sip of tea, and then said: "You have to ask me if I wanted to draw you out from the beginning. The broken Simahan legs deliberately increased hatred. You have to ask me if I can repair the formation, even, Can it treat Sima Han's legs?"

The white-haired old man nodded with admiration in his eyes, and said, "That's good, but are you afraid that I would really kill you?"

"Don't be afraid. Because killing me will do no good to your Nine Sword Sect."

"It's really no good, but you know that you made me faceless in the Nine Sword Sect."

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "I know, so I will tell you now that I have the ability to cure Simahan's legs."

The white-haired old man suddenly looked like electricity, and said in surprise: "Bone broken and reborn?"

"Yes, the broken bone is reborn."

"Where did you learn from? What is the origin." The old man finally became serious. Why would a generation master suddenly stop and let Zhang Yifeng come to the Nine Sword Sect to talk. It is because Zhang Yifeng is too calm.

Zhang Yifeng made such a big noise and seemed extremely arrogant, but when facing the master, Zhang Yifeng's expression was extremely calm. This calmness is not something everyone can have, unless this kid has a great background!

Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled and said, "I finally asked this question."

"I said I have no background, maybe you won't believe it either. Because the medicine that can regenerate broken bones is definitely a treasure."

The old man nodded in agreement: "Yes, the medicine that can regenerate broken bones has long been beyond the scope of medicine."

"I just say one thing, the people behind me know how to make alchemy."

"what!"

The old man became even more surprised. Whether it was a alchemist or a formation master, they were all occupations that had long since been lost. The pill is much more powerful than the current western medicine. A powerful pill, not to mention that it can live forever. It is possible to live longer and live longer for decades.