Chapter 272: Everything is Ready, Star-Level Sect Appraisal
Ever since Feilai Peak was forged, legends of Ye Feng had been circulating throughout Whitefloat City.
Even the Deputy City Lord, the Old City Lord, and the Nishang Palace Master occasionally sneaked peeks, feeling that Ye Feng had beco even more mysterious.
Yunhua Zhenren, the City Lord of Sanyuan City, the Sect Master of the Hundred Artifacts Sect, and other high-ranking powerhouses also pretended to casually pass by, glancing from afar.
Tens of miles away from Misty Peak.
Qingyun Zhenren lay on a tree, staring intently at Feilai Peak, which seed to have appeared out of nowhere, his eyes filled with disbelief.
“In this world, how can soone create a Spirit Vein out of thin air? Can soone tell if this is even real?”
Qingyun Zhenren was quite frustrated, to the point of nearly falling into depression.
“Do I really have to kneel in front of Ye Feng, cling to his legs, and cry while admitting my mistake?”
Just thinking of that scene made Qingyun Zhenren’s skin crawl, and in a fit of anger, he cut down the large tree beneath him with a single sword stroke and flew away as if fleeing.
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Misty Peak.
Ye Feng stood shoulder to shoulder with Yan Ruyu and Jia Yulan, gazing at the Spiritual dicine Garden which had expanded by another third, and he couldn’t stop praising it.
“It looks like our Misty Sect fully ets the requirents for accreditation of a One-star Sect, and we can prepare to start the application process.”
Ye Feng, hands behind his back, was filled with emotion.
After several months, the Misty Sect was finally on the verge of transforming into a Star-Level Force, his heart filled with both anticipation and sentint.
Of course, he also felt a bit nervous.
“To be on the safe side, let’s invite Elder Hongng for an informal assessnt to confirm whether the sect ets all the requirents. If so, it won’t be too late to apply for the Star-Level Sect review and evaluation at County King City.”
Ye Feng decided to play it safe.
“Sect Master, there are guests asking for an audience.” At that mont, Long Tianxing ran into the Miniature Cave Heaven World and spoke to Ye Feng.
“Who is looking for ?”
“It’s Elder Hong ng and Mo Minxi, the Young Alliance Leader of the Myriad Islands Alliance.”
“Is there anyone else?”
“No, just the two of them.”
Hearing this, Ye Feng’s brows furrowed slightly.
While he was curious as to why Elder Hongng would co, since she had arrived, it would save him the trouble of making prior contact.
A quarter of an hour later.
In the Sect Leader’s Great Hall.
Ye Feng sat in the main seat, with Elder Hongng and Mo Minxi in the guest seats, while Gong Qingqiu, as an elder, took a seat opposite the two visitors.
“So the rumors are true. Sect Master Ye has led the disciples of the Misty Sect to create a peak nad Feilai Peak, and within it, nurtured a Miniature Spirit Vein—truly a feat that captures the essence of heaven and earth, admirable indeed.” Elder Hongng put down her teacup, her face showing fascination.
She was very interested in Ye Feng’s thod of creating a Spirit Vein out of nothing.
“You flatter .” Ye Feng waved his hand.
Mo Minxi sat quietly, sipping tea, appearing sowhat restrained.
Ye Feng glanced at her and rembered the words of the Alliance Leader Mo Tianlong. He thought to himself that Mo Minxi might have been forced to “foster feelings” here.
With that thought, Ye Feng felt amused.
He coughed, clearing his throat before asking, “May I inquire as to the purpose of your sudden visit?
Mo Minxi kept her head down, silent.
Elder Hongng slightly pursed her lips and said, “I ca specially to visit after hearing about Feilai Peak to witness the man-made Spirit Vein that has beco legendary. No other reason.”
“I see!”
Ye Feng nodded. “Elder Hongng, our Misty Sect is ready for the ascension to Star-Level. Could you act as an interdiary and review our qualifications?”
Elder Hongng’s gaze flickered, responding, “So Sect Master Ye is hoping for a private assessnt from to pinpoint and address any shortcomings?”
“Precisely!” Ye Feng affird.
Elder Hongng contemplated for a mont before replying, “That is not out of the question. However, the County King City’s assessnt for a Sect’s rise to Star-Level is always strict. If I conduct a private assessnt for your Sect, then when the official assessnt occurs, another elder must be appointed.”
“For fairness and impartiality, right?” Ye Feng asked.
“Indeed,” nodded Elder Hongng.
“That’s only right. Ye Feng will have no objections,” Ye Feng stated, hoping Elder Hongng could start the identification process imdiately.
“Since Sect Master Ye has so graciously invited, I shall not stand on ceremony; let’s take a walk through the Misty Sect right now,” Elder Hongng said as she rose to her feet.
“It’s my pleasure,” Ye Feng extended his hand, gesturing “please.”
Elder Hongng walked out, heading straight for the Scripture Pavilion first.
Mo Minxi quietly set down her teacup and, alongside Gong Qingqiu, followed behind Ye Feng and Elder Hongng in silence, without uttering a word.
“I heard Elder Hongng is going to conduct a private Star-Level Sect Evaluation for us, let’s go have a look,” Shi Lei, upon hearing the news, hurriedly led Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and a group of others from behind.
Inside the Scripture Pavilion.
After reviewing the collection of books inside, a smile appeared on Elder Hongng’s pretty face. She turned to Ye Feng and said, “Sect Master Ye is indeed wealthy and generous to have acquired so many spells, including so third and fourth-grade spells. With just these, your sect’s Scripture Pavilion already ets the requirents.”
“That’s good to hear,” Ye Feng relaxed inwardly.
Next, the group headed to the Spirit Beast Pavilion.
This newly constructed courtyard was located near the back garden of Misty Peak, with the Iron Claw Dragon Eagle perched on the roof, and the Little White Fox, Whitefloat Five Immortals, Brother Flathead each having their own small rooms.
Catching sight of the imposing Brother Flathead, then glancing at the distant thousand-year ancient pine and the remaining uniformly high-rank demon soldier-level Mountain Guardian Spirit Beasts, Elder Hongng secretly admired.
“Sect Master Ye, your sect’s foundation is truly profound. Just the Spirit Beast Pavilion alone is enough to sweep through an average One-Star force!” she exclaid.
Ye Feng smiled, “You an the Spirit Beast Pavilion also ets the conditions?”
Elder Hongng nodded affirmatively, “Naturally.”
After that, the party arrived at the backyard, entering the Miniature Cave Heaven World, and saw the vibrant Spiritual dicine Field.
Elder Hongng was amazed once more.
“It’s truly worthy of a sect with Sect Master Ye at the helm. The number and quality of these Spiritual dicine Fields are top-notch; passing the evaluation shouldn’t be a problem.”
Glancing at the Spirit Fish in the pond, her eyes brightened, “Sect Master Ye, these fish?”
“I’ll give you three,” Ye Feng said casually as he scooped up three Spirit Fish, each weighing over ten pounds, wrapped in a bubble of water and handed them to Elder Hongng.
“The fish taste delicious and are very appetizing,” Ye Feng added.
“Er… I was planning to keep them for viewing, not eating,” Elder Hongng said with a strange look on her face.
As she spoke, the atmosphere turned a bit awkward.
“Ahem, let’s move on to the next one!” Ye Feng quickly covered the awkwardness and led everyone toward Feilai Peak, standing by the cliff’s edge, leaning on the railing and looking out into the distance.
“Your sect actually has three Miniature Spirit Veins; you’re really wealthy. There’s no problem with the Spirit Vein criterion,” Elder Hongng admired with envy, “Next, we’ll proceed to the alchemy and tool-refining evaluation.”
“Ping An, alchemy,” Ye Feng called out.
“Yes, Sect Master Uncle,” Wang Ping’an stepped forward, setting up the large black pot on the ground under the astonished gazes of Elder Hongng and Mo Minxi.
“Start the fire, begin pill concoction!”
Wang Ping’an muttered.
Upon hearing this, Elder Hongng and Mo Minxi exchanged glances, their faces full of surprise.
Using an iron pot for alchemy?
Could this not even pay basic respect to alchemy?
Both won’s expressions turned strange, feeling Ye Feng was being too playful. It was one thing to allow his disciples to concoct pills, but using an iron pot?
Unreliable!
That thought crossed both of their minds simultaneously.
But soon, a scene that shocked them took place.
After Wang Ping’an properly mixed the Spiritual dicine in proportions, he began sautéing and simring them in the pot. To their astonishnt, a lot of shiny Spiritual dicine essence accumulated on the pot’s walls.
“Oh, this is interesting!” Elder Hongng beca interested.
Mo Minxi watched intently as well.
They had a premonition—a revolutionary Iron Pot Pill Stewing thod, set to defy traditional alchemy, seed about to be revealed to the world!
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