Lord Zhang Fei

82 How’s Your Progress? [II]

“Yes, master.” Mei’er couldn’t help but agree with this. He put down the meat skewers in his hand reluctantly, chewed the meat in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it abruptly. Then, he wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, stood up and stayed still.

Instantly, an amethyst that was more than a foot long condensed out of thin air in front of Mei’er. Zouyi and the others couldn’t believe what they were sering as they watched with their eyes almost popping out.

Although it wasn’t the first time they saw Mei’er’s spirit crystal, they couldn’t help but wonder in envy at the sight.

One must know that the size of the spiritual power value was basically proportional to the size of the spiritual crystal. The half-foot-long metamorphic spirit crystal like Fei was more than three meters long at first, but because of Fei’s powerful mental power, it was compressed into half a foot long.

Generally, when the spiritual power value reached sixty or more, the spiritual power value increased by ten points. The spirit crystals almost doubled.

For example, a fifty-point spiritual crystal was half a foot long. When it was sixty points, the spirit crystal was just over half a foot. But at seventy points, the spirit crystal was over a foot long; at eighty points, the spirit crystal was over one meter long. At ninety points, the spirit crystal reached nearly three meters long.

Fei was ninety three points, so it was a little longer than three meters before he compressed it further. And the strongest spiritual master recorded on the continent before has only eighty points, and the spiritual crystal was only over one meter long.

When Mei’er stretched out his right hand, a cloud of water mist gradually appeared in his palm. After a while, the water mist gradually condensed and turned into a drop of water suspended on Meier’s palm.

As soon as the water droplet was formed, it gradually enlarged, and a bubble was formed. The bubble grew bigger and bigger. When it became the size of a fist, it floated into the air, and it continued to climb higher and higher. When it floated to the height of the roof, it suddenly broke, and a mass of water mist formed a misty cloud before drifting away into the invisible air.

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Mei’er immediately grinned at master Bule, sat down and grabbed the meat skewers and continued eating.

Bu Wenle couldn’t help frowning and shaking his head, and said, “Mei’er, your cultivation has not improved by any means. Are you being lazy? I will punish you with cleaning after eating today.”

Mei’er immediately stuck out his little tongue at Yueyue, who responded with an inaudible murmur.

Fei glanced at Mei’er, and quickly stood up. He walked faster to Bu Wenle and said. “Master, it’s my turn.”

After speaking, Fei also stood still and didn’t move. The white crystal in front of him flashed away, and there was a longbow in his left hand. Fei drew his right hand on the bowstring, and with a flash of inspiration, a feather arrow was instantly nock on the string.

Seeing that Fei’s bow opened perfectly, the feather arrow pointed diagonally upwards. “Thwaack.”

The bowstring flicked, and the feather arrow slammed into a small tree a hundred meters away with strong wind. The small tree was suddenly shaken violently by the earthquake, and the flock of birds on the tree next to it were frightened and flew away randomly.

Then, as soon as the spiritual light dissipated, the feather arrow disappeared into the thin air. But then Fei’s second arrow arrived. “Thwaack”.

With a bang, the small tree shook violently again, and one of the leaves on the tree couldn’t help being shaken. Immediately after, the third arrow arrived, but this time the small tree did not vibrate strongly like before. Only the sound of “Sweesh” was heard, and the feather arrow passed through the small tree. Then the light flashed, and it disappeared into the thin air.

“Okay, good archery.” Master Buwenle immediately slapped his knee happily.

Fatty couldn’t help but wonder. “What is good about this, master? Didn’t the third arrow failed to hit the tree just now?”

Bu Wenle couldn’t help laughing and said, “Zouyi, didn’t you see that Fei’s three arrows were all shot at one point? If you don’t believe it, go take a look.”

“One point? How is this possible?” Fatty muttered and rushed out towards the tree. The others also followed him.

It was a small tree, but it was as thick as an adult’s waist. Everyone searched the tree, and found a small hole as thick as a little finger in the tree, penetrating from one end to the other. No other mark was left behind.

“No way.” Fatty suddenly lost his voice. How much power do you need to shoot through such a thick tree?

Fei couldn’t help laughing and said, “I don’t have that much strength either. It took three arrows to shoot through this hole.”

“What?” Everyone was shocked. Only then did they understand what master Bu Wenle meant when he said the three arrows passed through one point. It turned out that Fei was so precisely deadly. Sure enough, he was an archer.

After Bu Wenle checked everyone’s results, he allowed them to return to their food and drink for a while. A skewered meat celebration took place for more than half an hour amid the laughter of everyone.

Several minutes later, it was past noon, and the disciples were dispersed to continue their cultivation. Of course, as punishment, Mei’er stayed in charge of packing up. Because Fei had to clean up the utensils, he also stayed behind with Mei’er and put the utensils back into his storage space, and the two left separately.

Leaving to practice alone is not a strange thing, but Lu Wenfeng and Fatty left together since they already lived together, and when they returned to the house, Zouyi crashed on his bed and didn’t move.

On the other hand, Lu Wenfeng didn’t practice cultivation right away, but took out the “Wind Seal Sword Manual” and opened it excitedly.

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