Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

After turning on the phone, Han Fei just flipped through it and lost interest. He looked at the time and saw that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He dispersed his spiritual thoughts, and in an instant, the entire Wudang Mountain was shrouded in spiritual thoughts.

Under the shroud of spiritual thoughts, Han Fei soon discovered Zhou Meng. At this time, Zhou Meng was in a cave in the back mountain. There was a young man standing next to Zhou Meng, but at this time, the young man had a look of sadness on his face. , with several big bags on his head, but Hong Yin on the stone platform opposite was full of anger, complaining to Zhou Meng.

Han Fei sounded interesting. Han Fei thought for a moment. His facial features changed rapidly and his hair returned to white. If you are familiar with Han Fei, you will find that Han Fei at this time is an enlarged version of his original appearance.

After returning to Xiaobai's appearance, Han Fei drew a circle in the air with one hand. The black vortex reappeared in front of Han Fei. The vortex expanded in the air, forming a rotating ring, and the scene in the cave appeared in the middle. .

At the same time, several people in the cave were shocked. When they saw the scene on the opposite side clearly, Zhou Meng's eyes narrowed into a straight line, but the young man next to Zhou Meng subconsciously said: "Eight-door transportation."

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's been a long time," Han Fei waved his hand and said with a chuckle.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it turns out it's really you. It's been ten years. It's been a long time since we last met." Zhou Meng frowned, with a complicated expression. He was shocked at first and seemed a little unbelievable. After confirming Han Fei, he felt for Han Fei again. Happy.

Then he was shocked again. This cave was no less than ten miles away from the front mountain. Even if Han Fei had mastered "Fenghou Qimen", the scope of the Qimen Bureau was too big. Even his brother, Zhou Sheng, the comprehender , I’m afraid I can’t open such a big Qimen game!

After Han Fei said hello, he crossed the space door with a smile on his face. The young man next to Zhou Meng also looked at Han Fei blankly. He always felt that Han Fei looked so familiar. After a while, the young man Exclaimed: "You, you, you are that fairy boy?"

After he finished speaking, he remembered what happened in the Wudang Hall when Han Fei teased him with the magic array. It was a fairy tale. Before going to Wudang, he had been excited for many years, but it was gone. Wang Ye looked at Han Fei with a resentful look on his face. He didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"Your Majesty, please don't be rude. I am on the same level as Daoist fellow Taoist Han. This is also your grand master. You have also met Taoist fellow Taoist Han. Why don't you hurry up and salute the grand master?" Zhou Meng coughed lightly, flicked his finger, and gave a yuan. The sharp bullet hit Wang Ye on the head, and Wang Ye looked away from Han Fei's face and looked at Zhou Meng. He bowed and saluted with some reluctance: "Junior Wang Ye, pay your respects to Master Han."

"Hey! This is still full of resentment, okay! I'll apologize to you then. I was wrong about what happened back then. I shouldn't have used illusions to tease you. I just came out of seclusion and I don't have any good things on me. You take this storage ring first and consider it as an apology for me!"

Han Fei chuckled lightly, turned his hand, and a ring appeared in his palm. This storage ring was originally given to Zhao Fangxu and the others; it was left over from the time when they were refining large-scale space instruments. At that time, Han Fei had refined various types of storage instruments, and the spaces were also large and small.

"Silly boy, what are you doing in a daze? Come on, who do you think Fellow Daoist Han is? Isn't the storage magic weapon he sent you the kind of junk you used?" Zhou Meng glared at Wang Ye and said angrily.

"Thank you, Master Han," Wang Ye curled his lips and spoke in a high tone. It was obvious that there was a bit of resentment in his words, and he also looked down upon the storage ring.

In recent years, storage magic weapons are not uncommon in the alien world. Especially after Tiangongtang accepted a disciple who awakened space powers, the bite bag became a commodity that can be sold in Tiangongtang. Although The price is high, but with Wang Ye's family background, it is not difficult to get one. It's normal for Wang to dislike this storage ring.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Wang Ye still input his Qi into the storage ring, wanting to check the space in the ring. What surprised him was that no matter how much Qi he input, he could not open the space in the ring. .

At this time, Han Fei chuckled and explained: "This ring requires a drop of blood to identify its owner. After identifying its owner, no one can open it except you."

Wang Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at Han Fei with some surprise. This type of magic weapon was usually of high quality, and he had only heard of it.

Different from the kind of magic weapon that the weapon refiner feeds for many years, this kind of magic weapon can be connected with the human mind as long as the owner is identified by dripping blood without feeding it with Qi. It seems that the only people who can refine this kind of magic weapon are No wonder the Grand Master admires this legendary worshiper of the company so much.

No longer doubting, he pressed the ring on his hand to his head. He gasped in pain. There were still several big bumps on his head. They were bleeding just now, so there was no need to bite his fingers to draw blood. .

As soon as the ring comes into contact with the blood, runes appear on the ring. These runes form a formation, pulling the blood to flow in the formation. There is a faint red light in the formation. When the red light envelopes the entire formation, Wang also felt a slight mental connection between him and the ring.

As soon as he thought about it, a circular space of one hundred meters in size quickly appeared in his mind. The size of this space was far beyond his imagination. He originally thought that a maximum of ten cubic meters would be great, but he did not expect that it was larger than he expected. It was ten times bigger, and Wang couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so big!"

"Silly boy, now you know the difference. Don't compare your junk with the magic weapon refined by fellow Taoist Han," Zhou Meng joked with a smile. Looking at Wang Ye who was giggling there, Zhou Meng waved his hand and asked him to go aside and play.

Wang Ye chuckled twice, thanked Han Fei again, then walked aside, took out a capsule from his arms, and took out the items in the capsule one by one, and transferred them to the storage ring. .

"Fellow Taoist and this boy are really destined. When you went to Wudang, you saw this boy in the Zhenwu Hall. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. The child has grown so big, but this child finally went to Wudang Mountain. .

You have been in seclusion for ten years, and you just came out of seclusion, and you met this child again. This is really a great fate. I hope you can help this child more in the future. "Zhou Meng looked at Han Fei, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he grinned, a chrysanthemum could be squeezed out of his furrowed face.

Wang Ye, who was eavesdropping on the side, was secretly speechless. He looked at Han Fei and then at the three people sitting on the stone platform. It seemed that these men had been staying in this cave for decades. Could it be that This man has also comprehended "The Qimen after the Wind". Could it be that he was trapped in the Qimen Bureau for ten years?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye couldn't help but feel a little proud. This person who was recognized by the alien world as being comparable to the old Heavenly Master took ten years to master "Fenghou Qimen", but he only used a few Yue, this talent was enough to make him proud, and he looked at Han Fei with a bit more pride.

"Don't worry, this little guy has extraordinary talent. Even without Pindao's guidance, he can master the Fenghou Qimen."

When Han Fei was speaking, he looked at Wang Ye who was eavesdropping curiously on the side, showed a meaningful smile, winked at him, and then said: "Am I right? Xiao Wang Ye?"

"That's possible. This junior is not talented enough to learn such profound things." Wang Ye was shocked and quickly said with a smile.