When Ling Feng saw that the barrier was about to be broken, he suddenly stopped spinning and took five steps back.
The freed left hand was tied with a seal, and the vitality of the vitality pool suddenly entered the meridians, and quickly came to the right hand. As soon as it reached the palm of the right hand, the phantom thorn was like an inhaling demon snake, and immediately inhaled.
After entering, the iron chain coiled on the ground immediately straightened, and the surging momentum shot straight towards the broken barrier like a meteor.
“Bang!!”
With a loud noise, the entire barrier immediately collapsed and turned into a burst of cyan energy that dissipated. The tall stone doorframe shook violently, and the entire dragon stone sculpture collapsed with a bang.
The blast stirred up layers of ashes, shrouding the young man's firm figure in them.
"Mr. Zhuge!? That...I'm sorry..."
Just as Ling Feng stepped into the door, he saw the fairy-like white floating figure of Mr. Zhuge. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. He looked at the exquisite door behind him that was destroyed by him, scratched his head and said awkwardly.
"Haha, it's a waste of time for a young man not to be crazy. I think I was just like you back then, so informal." Zhuge Yuandao chuckled, stroking his gray beard.
"Teacher! Just accept me as your disciple! I will definitely live up to your teacher's training!" Before Zhuge Yuandao finished laughing, Ling Feng knelt down on the hard white jade floor tiles with a porridge, and bowed his hands eagerly.
The way.
"Haha, let's get up first. It's not that simple for me to accept a disciple, right?" Zhuge Yuandao did not want to scold Ling Feng harshly like before, but instead said with a smile.
"No matter what the teacher asks, I will do it! Teacher, please tell me!" Ling Feng said firmly.
"Haha! I'll ask you a few questions first." Zhuge Yuandao raised his sleeves and pulled his white beard and said, "First, what do you want to learn? Second, why do you want to learn? Third, why?
Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"
"Teacher...you mean to accept me as your disciple? What do I want to learn?"
Ling Feng grabbed those words very excitedly and said, Zhuge Yuandao was stunned and thought that he had already regarded him as his disciple, and that was why he made such a low-level mistake. A pair of deep eyes looked at the excited man kneeling on the ground.
The young man actually felt a little comfort in his heart.
"Teacher, I want to learn what the teacher has learned all his life. Why should I learn? Because I want to become stronger, and I don't want anyone to bully my relatives at will. Third, I have regarded the teacher as my relative from a long time ago. My own family is not
If you learn from outsiders, you will look down on your own family."
Seeing that Zhuge Yuan was silent, Ling Feng touched his nose, pursed his lips and said stubbornly.
Zhuge Yuandao has lost all his relatives and friends since he was killed. He has been living in a secluded small town in a poor country for decades with a strong soul. Now he suddenly heard that the young man in front of him had already regarded him as a relative, and his heart
That feeling of emotion arose inexplicably.
"Boy, get up. As a teacher, I will definitely teach you what I have learned throughout my life. But whether you can practice Taoism or not depends on your own understanding."
Zhuge Yuandao showed a kind smile. Although he spoke extremely calmly, the determination and longing in his words were faintly reflected in his eyes.
"Teacher! 呑呑呑呑!"
When Ling Feng heard what Zhuge Yuandao said, his heart was suddenly shocked. His dark eyes were filled with tears. He called out "teacher" and knocked his head hard on the ground three times. Zhuge Yuandao also felt a sudden warmth in his heart.
flow.
"Teacher, this is what happened." Ling Feng told Zhuge Yuandao all his experiences. He paused for a moment and then said, "Teacher, what should I do?"
"Boy, don't leave in a hurry. I also understand your situation, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." Zhuge Yuandao pulled his white beard and said, "With your current strength, it is basically difficult to get out of Jilong City.
To survive, you should go back to the academy first."
"Teacher! Why do you have to go back to the academy?!" Ling Feng asked in confusion with his eyes wide open in surprise.
"Aren't you going to learn the Sixteenth Evolved Yuan Technique of Fantasy Thorn, "Heaven-Defying Jue"? Then you have to get the most advanced Yuan Technique Mad Lion Cauldron in Jilong City from the academy! By the way, in these three
How many basic functions can you learn by practicing the eight postures in a month?" Zhuge Yuandao rolled his eyes at Ling Feng and said.
"What's that! Teacher, you used to be a strong man in the Nirvana Realm. You can give me countless Yuan skills at will!? Then can't you just give me an emperor-level one?" Ling Feng was very worried.
He stared with big eyes in surprise.
"What are you doing as a teacher!? Emperor-level ones? Do you think that the emperor-level Yuan skills are wild flowers on the street? You can get them easily. It's not that there are no Yuan skills, it's just that there are no low-level Yuan skills, Dragon level
You're not qualified yet." Zhuge Yuandao couldn't help but give the ignorant Ling Feng another blank look, and said in surprise.
"Well, now that the teacher has accepted me as his disciple, he has to give me something, even the emperor-level skills!"
"You kid, your teacher didn't even accept your gift, but you asked a good teacher to give you a gift. You are such a greedy boy. The emperor-level exercises are gone, but there is still a volume of dragon-level exercises. Do you want it!?
"Zhuge Yuandao said angrily.
"Yes! Yes! The dragon level is the best... Oh my god!" Ling Feng's eyes were shining brightly, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.