Hearing Yifeng's vague words and deliberate prevarication, Ying Chengzi's complexion paled a lot, and he continued: "With his initial cultivation level of fusion, he actually injured the ghosts and monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, and he also condensed the high-level swordsmanship ability to conclude
My sword heart, you are really the pride of our Yunfu Sect."
Yi Feng knew that there was something in the words of Master Ying Chengzi, but he could only reply symbolically: "This disciple is just lucky and doesn't dare to take credit."
"Yi Feng, come up here." Ying Chengzi said to Yi Feng in a seemingly friendly manner.
Yi Feng's heart trembled, but he did not dare to hesitate. If Ying Chengzi wanted to do something to him, with his own cultivation, he might not even know how he died. There is no use in being afraid. As of now, everything is just
Can think of the good.
When Yi Feng walked up to Ying Chengzi, Ying Chengzi said with a smile: "Old man, I don't have anything good to give you as a greeting gift, so I'll just wake you up once."
Ying Chengzi's words moved Xingchenzi's brothers and sisters. The so-called awakening spirit is a monk with advanced cultivation who uses great magic power to cleanse the bones and marrow of low-level monks, making the spiritual roots of low-level monks more spiritual.
In the future, practicing will get twice the result with half the effort.
Generally speaking, monks will not wake up other people's spirits at will, because this not only requires the monks to be very careful about the whole process, but also consumes the energy of the caster. If you are not careful, you may even let the spirits of low-level monks wake up.
The root is scrapped.
Yi Feng didn't know what awakening the spirit was, and when he looked confused, his master Xingchenzi reminded him: "Evil disciple, if you don't kneel down and thank your master for awakening the spirit for you, your master will probably lose a hundred years of skill."
After hearing this, Yi Feng knew it was a good thing, so he knelt down and thanked him as he was told. Ying Chengzi smiled and said: "The old man has been practicing for thousands of years, and his skills for a hundred years are not worth mentioning. If I can help my disciples and grandsons, they can achieve amazing achievements as soon as possible.
Even if it takes a thousand years of effort, the old man will not hesitate."
Yi Feng couldn't help but look up and saw Ying Chengzi smiling, with a hint of kindness in his rough expression. He was almost moved to tears. At the same time, he secretly thought that he had thought too badly of her.
In fact, you can't blame Yifeng for not thinking of the best in everything. He really didn't meet many good people when he came to this world. First, the soldiers guarding the city gate of Shengjing City insulted him, and then Ling Ling plotted against him.
, and then came the cold words from several senior brothers... The only ones that could give Yi Feng some comfort were the dead old beggar and his master Xingchenzi.
"Okay, close your eyes and concentrate while I start to cast the spell." Ying Chengzi reminded Yi Feng without saying any more nonsense.
Yi Feng did not get up, but knelt in front of Ying Chengzi's knees. After closing his eyes, he began to suppress the surging thoughts in his heart, making the spiritual platform clear and clear, and his soul as if empty.
Ying Chengzi glanced at his disciples, and a strange smile appeared on his old face. Having known Ying Chengzi for so many years, when Xingchenzi and others saw this smile, they knew that Ying Chengzi must have ulterior motives.
After thinking for a moment, Xingchenzi already understood the intention of Master Ying Chengzi. The awakening of the spirit should be true, but during the process of awakening the spirit, Ying Chengzi could not only examine Yi Feng's body, but also cast
The method of enchantment is used to extract the secrets deep in Yi Feng's heart.
When Yifeng's breath completely calmed down, Ying Chengzi also slowly closed his eyes, placed his hands on Yi Feng's shoulders respectively, and vast spiritual power came out from his two thick palms.
Yi Feng, who was concentrating on the subject, intuitively felt that a strong spiritual power had invaded his body. In an instant, it traveled throughout the body, and then rushed towards the dantian. Looking inside, Yi Feng could see everything clearly.
