"There are all the cheats collected by the old man here, there are special closed rooms on the mountain, the cultivation field ..."
Li Chunyang introduced Ling Feng some things about the magic gods and his "Tian Xiangfeng". Finally, Ling Feng brought Ling Feng to an old man with a white hair.
The old man seemed to be half into the loess, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his walking was trembling. There was no vitality fluctuations in his body. It seemed like an ordinary old man.
When the old man saw Li Chunyang, he quickly stepped forward to salute him, respectfully: "Master, you are back."
Li Chunyang nodded slightly, "His name is Ling Feng, I am my newly collected disciple! Lao Xue, from today, this kid will be given to you to discipline."
Lao Xue glanced at Ling Feng and was a little curious. After all, for so many years, this is the first time that Li Chunyang has brought young disciples to come here.
"Ling Feng, starting today, all resources of Tian Xiangfeng, you can use it freely, but unless you can defeat Lao Xue, you can't get off the mountain."
Li Chunyang glanced at Ling Feng and said lightly.
"Defeat ... this predecessor?"
Ling Feng stunned for a moment, will this be a bit too bully?
Is this old man strong?
"Why, is there a problem?" Li Chunyang glanced at Ling Feng, with a touch of fun hanging.
"I wonder what is this predecessor Xue?"
Ling Feng looked at the old Xue curiously. The so -called people were not appearance. He still kept a little cautious.
"Under the ancestor."
Li Chunyang said lightly.
"This ..." Ling Feng hesitated, still sinking: "Master, not a disciple arrogant, but under the ancestor, I should no longer have an opponent."
"Really? Do you think you are invincible under the ancestor?"
Li Chunyang smiled and nodded towards Lao Xue.
Lao Xue would take a step forward, looked at Ling Feng, and said faintly: "Little master, younger child is brave, please give me a few tricks."
His identity is Li Chunyang's servant. Ling Feng is Li Chunyang's pro -disciple, so he can be regarded as half of his master.
Therefore, his attitude is very respectful.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked at Lao Xue deeply, holding a fist at him, "Senior, please!"
Alas!
The moment Ling Feng's voice fell, Lao Xue's figure disappeared directly.
Ling Feng's eyelids jump, this old Xue, so fast speed!
However, that's just the case ...
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, the infinite vision unfolded, and the speed of Lao Xue was almost having nothing.
"See!"
Ling Feng's mouth was hung with a touch of arc. He had noticed the movement trend of Lao Xue, his shot trajectory, and his flaws!
This is just an ordinary person with a very fast speed.
Ling Feng was a little funny. If he was speed, he couldn't help himself.
He raised his hand slightly, operated the power of Qianlong, and was ready to let his cheap master look at how capable he was.
However, at the moment Ling Feng raised his hand, he felt that his strength seemed to be blocked by life.
It's like a rushing river, and it was suddenly cut off.
His violent power turned suddenly!
boom!
In the next moment, a violent force hit Ling Feng's arm, and then, the giant force was vented, and Ling Feng was directly shocked out.
Bang!
Ling Feng's body hit a stone wall heavily. Strangely, the stone wall was not crushed, and the surface seemed to swing a layer of ripples.
Obviously, the French array has been set around.
"Little master, offend."
Lao Xue's figure fell back to the original land, and the clouds were light and light.
Master!
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped sharply.
Definitely he thought he was invincible under his ancestral situation, but he didn't want to lose it to this mediocre old man.
However, Ling Feng was not frustrated, but even more sober aware that he was in the middle and Yuan domain.
Here, it is not as good as the Dongling domain, the southern witch domain.
Here is where the real strong gathered. If anyone is underestimated, maybe, maybe it will make yourself fall into a calamity.
"Thank you for enlightenment."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, but he was still curious in his heart.
Obviously he still saw the method of attacking the old Xue, but why can't you keep it?
Why does my own strength suddenly disappear at a critical juncture?
No, it is not disappearing, but it's half a shot.
It was this half -shot that he could resist his resistance.
"Don't be frustrated."
Li Chunyang patted Ling Feng's shoulder gently, and said faintly: "Although Lao Xue is just an old servant around me, with his strength, except for the old foreigners of the ancestors, there are no other opponents in the magic field.
In other words, he is true, invincible under the ancestral situation. "
"Keke ..."
Ling Feng's old face blushed, and this sentence respected himself, inexplicably embarrassed.
"Before you can defeat Lao Xue, you must not go down the mountain. My disciples of Li Chunyang are not as good as anyone's disciples."
Li Chunyang's eyes stared at Ling Feng, and said faintly: "I only give you one year. If you can't pass the Lao Xue, I will take you out of the teacher."
Ling Feng shook his head, he raised a finger, and said, "One month!"
"Huh?" Li Chunyang stunned slightly, and listened to Ling Feng's continued saying: "One month is limited. If I can't defeat Senior Xue within a month, I will leave!"
"Hahaha!"
Li Chunyang laughed, "I know why when I see you, I want to accept you as an apprentice. You really have a temper for me! Okay, as you said, one month is limited, one month later
, I hope you can stay. "
Ling Feng took a deep breath and stressed to bring himself motivation.
He doesn't have much time, and he cannot be trapped in a small Tian Xiangfeng for a year.
Therefore, he must be strong in the shortest time!
Lao Xue of Tian Xiangfeng is just the first step!
"in addition……"
Ling Feng thought about it, Shen Sheng said: "There is another thing, I'm afraid I have to trouble Master."
"Say."
So far, Li Chunyang is very satisfied with Ling Feng's disciple, so his attitude towards him is relatively good.
"A woman who came with me, named Tuoba Yan, has always followed me, if possible ..."
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, Yan Jinghong had already settled, Tuoba Yan hadn't yet left her, she couldn't leave her.
"It doesn't take a long time for a month. Are you sure you have to waste it on the female color?" Li Chunyang frowned slightly.
"Cough ..."
Ling Feng's old face was red again, "Master misunderstood ..."
"Okay, don't explain, the old man is not a stubborn person. I will let people send her, but your time is only one month!"
After speaking, Li Chunyang's figure disappeared directly in front of Ling Feng.
Is this the means of ancestors?
Ling Feng's heart is a little bit of auction.
"One month!"
Ling Feng tightened his fist. Within a month, he became invincible under the ancestors. This was indeed a pit for himself.
However, if you can't even jump in this pit, let alone the Jiuli gods.
Stress, in some cases, can also be transformed into, motivation!