"It's all your fault!" Ning Feng kicked and hit Linggen aggrievedly.
Then a magical scene appeared. The giant tree that had always been like a pillar in the sky started to shake.
The lush branches and leaves began to wave wildly as they swayed, and Ning Feng's spiritual realm was stirred by the giant tree, setting off a violent storm.
The internal vision method uses the spirit to form the body and projects it into it. It should be an existence independent of the spiritual realm. But in this storm, Ning Feng's body was swept up by the storm without even the slightest resistance, and he was thin and weak.
He is like a leaf, which can only be destroyed by the strong wind.
The young Ning Feng had never experienced such a dangerous thing. He was too frightened to stay and hurriedly ended the internal vision method to escape from the spiritual realm.
Unfortunately, the inner vision method was over, but Ning Feng found that he was still in his own spiritual realm, and what frightened him even more was that the feeling of being there was more real.
Ning Feng felt the suffocation caused by the storm, the pain of the strong wind, and the dizziness caused by being stirred by the wind. Ning Feng felt all of this so clearly that he even suspected that he was in a real storm.
Ning Feng was really frightened, but he was still in a mental body, which made him unable to even close his eyes in fear, because even though he closed his eyes, he could still clearly see what was happening around him.
The only thing left for Ning Feng now is to grit his teeth and bear it.
At this moment, Ning Feng, who was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, was suddenly attracted by the countless golden lights shining around him. Ning Feng looked closely and realized that those golden lights were actually pieces of golden leaves, flying with him in the strong wind.
Rolling and flying.
Ning Feng's body was still out of control, but after the appearance of these golden lights, the place seemed not so scary.
At this time, a leaf brushed past Ning Feng's body quickly. Although it was only for a moment, Ning Feng was already attracted by the pattern that appeared on the leaf.
It was a seed shining with seven colors of light, floating in the boundless darkness.
"What is this?" While Ning Feng was thinking, a series of leaves passed by him one after another. Each leaf had a pattern. In Ning Feng's eyes, these patterns gradually connected together, as if they were telling a story.
Ning Feng's eyes gradually became blurred, and he whispered mysteriously.
"Stars from the sky fall to the earth, the eight wastelands are a garden, the roots are connected to the eternal universe, the body is in chaos, the yin and yang are chaotic, the leaves of all phenomena are unfolding, the mountains and seas are formed, the stars and ministers are assisting, the sun and the moon are listening to the trumpets."
The strong wind still continued, but Ning Feng was completely immersed in the scene performed by those leaves. He didn't know how long it had been. It seemed like it had gone through eternity, but it seemed like it was just a moment.
At this time, a voice sounded in my ears.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Ning Feng suddenly woke up and realized that he had left the spiritual realm.
It was already getting bright at this time, and when Ning Feng opened his eyes, he saw his father's face. His eye circles were dark and the bags under his eyes were bulging. A pair of bloodshot eyes were looking at him with concern.
At this time, a drop of newly melted snow on Ning Yuze's hair fell on the tip of Ning Feng's nose. Ning Feng, who was looking at his father in a daze, his eye circles instantly turned red. He put his arms around his father's neck and hugged him.
He burst into tears.
"Daddy, daddy, where have you been! You don't want me anymore!"
Ning Yuze was a little overwhelmed when Ning Feng suddenly hugged him. He didn't expect his son to be so excited.
"I will be obedient from now on. If you ask me to apologize, I will apologize. Dad, please don't abandon me!" Ning Feng cried more and more sadly.
This also added a touch of guilt to Ning Yuze's already tired face.
However, Ning Yuze did not immediately comfort Ning Feng. His pampered son rarely showed fear. How could he not seize this opportunity?
Ning Yuze used a little force to break free from Ning Feng's arm, and then said with a straight face: "Will you really listen to me in the future?"
"I'm obedient!" Ning Feng replied without thinking.
Ning Yuze secretly laughed in his heart, "I've really scared this brat these days."
He felt happy in his heart, but the expression on Ning Yuze's face did not relax at all: "Then can you, Xiuwen and the others get along well?"
When he heard about Qin Xiuwen, Ning Feng visibly hesitated.
When Ning Yuze saw this, his face dropped and he stood up to leave. This frightened Ning Feng. He hurriedly rushed to hug his father and nodded desperately: "I can, I won't bully Xiuwen anymore from now on."
Ning Yuze was a little speechless. Good guy, he didn't even know that his son didn't tell him. It turned out that Ning Feng still had this ability. But the matter was over, Ning Feng had promised again, and Ning Yuze didn't intend to embarrass his son again, especially just now
As soon as Ning Feng cried, his heart softened, and he just gave a symbolic instruction.
"Not only Xiuwen, but also other people. You must ensure that you get along well with everyone in the future, and you are not allowed to cause trouble casually again."
"But they want to bully me?" Ning Feng raised his head and looked at his father.
Ning Yuze snorted softly, raised his arm, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then dad will fight back with you!"
Seeing his father's appearance, Ning Feng burst out laughing. Ning Yuze finally showed a smile and raised his hand to scratch Ning Feng's little nose, then casually held him in his arms.
The feeling of alienation unknowingly dissipated in the laughter of father and son.
But just when Ning Yuze was making his son laugh, Ning Feng, who was leaning on his shoulder, suddenly said urgently: "Dad, put me down, I can't do it anymore."
"What's wrong?" Ning Yuze was a little confused when he heard this, but he didn't put him down. Instead, he raised Ning Feng in front of him.
When Ning Yuze saw that his son's face was pale, he was shocked and asked anxiously: "Feng'er, why is your face so pale? What's going on!?"
"I feel dizzy and want to vomit." Ning Feng opened his mouth before he finished speaking.
With a sound of "vomit~", although Ning Yuze avoided being hit in the middle of the eyebrow, he was still forced to accept the baptism from his son. The housekeeper Lao Li who had just walked in the door was shocked and quietly screamed after witnessing this cruel scene.
Exited.
After the two of them washed up, Ning Yuze took his son back to the room and said while dressing him:
"Dad is telling you serious things, so listen carefully."
I don't know if it's because his father has become serious, or because he just vomited in his face, or because of his previous promise, Ning Feng seems to be particularly honest.
"I plan to send you into Taiyumen in half a year."
Hearing his father's words, Ning Feng's expression suddenly changed. He took his father's arm and said urgently: "Dad, you lied to me. Didn't you say you wouldn't let me go? I don't want to go to Taiyumen, I won't leave!"
Hearing his son making such a fuss, Ning Yuze was stunned for a moment, and then explained to Ning Feng with a smile: "It's not that Dad doesn't want you, but that the children in our area have awakened their spiritual roots."
Having said this, Ning Yuze paused for a moment. He originally wanted to say "those with excellent spiritual roots" but skipped this sentence for fear of hurting his son's heart.
"Don't you want to practice? The best sect around us is Taiyu Sect."
Ning Yuze still omitted a lot of things in his words. Of course, he did not let Ning Feng enter the Taiyu Gate just for Ning Feng to practice. In Ning Yuze's view, it was impossible for his son to practice. He wanted Ning Feng to become a
Taiyumen disciples, mainly Taiyumen, have some prestige in the local area. As long as they have the status of Taiyumen disciples, bandits thousands of miles away will not dare to easily provoke Ning Feng. After Ning Feng takes over his own industry in the future
When doing so, a lot of trouble can be saved, and he can really do his own thing with peace of mind.
These days, Ning Yuze has been away from home every day, not to alienate Ning Feng, but to run around running this business. The servants at home have been dismissed and the meals have become frugal because Ning Yuze needs a lot of money to run this business.
thing.
"So, Taiyumen is a place for cultivation? If I become a disciple of Taiyumen, I am a practitioner?" Ning Feng raised his head and looked at his father.
Ning Yuze smiled and rubbed Ning Feng's head: "Yeah, but it will only take a few years, and the days of Taiyumen's cultivation will definitely not be as good as now, and the cultivation will be very hard. You have been pampered since childhood and I don't know if you can do it.
persist in."
Unexpectedly, before Ning Yuze finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Feng's excited cheers!
"Dad, I can persist! Let me go!"
At this moment, two words were written on Ning Feng's face: "Excited!" Although he was still young, everyone in Kaiyang Continent knew how glorious it was to become a practitioner.
Seeing Ning Feng's 180-degree change in attitude, Ning Yuze couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "You brat, you just said you didn't want to leave me, but now you agree faster than anyone else."
"Hey, Dad, I will miss you when I have time." As he said that, Ning Feng took Ning Yuze's arm and rubbed his face against it.
Although Ning Yuze looked like he had raised his son in vain, he felt relieved in his heart. He had loved Ning Feng in every possible way since he was a child and provided him with fine clothes and food. What he was most worried about was that his son would not be able to endure hardships.
.Now that Ning Feng accepts it happily, the first problem has been solved. As for whether he will suffer after being sent in, it is a test that Ning Feng must go through in his growth. As a father, even if he is reluctant to give up, he can only do it.
Watch.
"Don't rush to be happy yet. Although I have paved the road for you, it still depends on you whether you can enter the Taiyu Gate."
"Look at me?" Ning Feng looked at his father with wide eyes, not understanding what his father meant at all.
Ning Yuze sighed heavily: "Although I have cleared up some relationships, there is one most basic iron rule for entering the Taiyu Sect, and I still have to rely on you."
Ning Feng: "What iron rule?"
Ning Yuze: "That means you must be able to use the most basic spells, otherwise once you are reported by others, not only will you be expelled from the Taiyu Sect, but if the matter gets bigger, all the people related to this matter will be involved, so
I require you to learn at least one basic spell in the next six months."
"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely learn it, and I want to learn everything!"
Seeing his son's confident look, Ning Yuze's worry did not lessen. Although Ning Feng's spiritual power was very high at the time, he had a fatal flaw, that is, the purity of his spiritual power was white.
In addition to being very complex, spiritual power also has the problem of being uncontrollable, which is why Ning Feng's spiritual roots are said to be useless.
"Do your best and listen to fate."
Ning Yuze sighed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he reached out and patted Ning Feng on the back, cheering his son up and saying: "Your initial spiritual power is so high, as long as you study hard, you will definitely learn it!"
Ning Feng became more energetic after hearing this, and looked at Ning Yuze with a pair of big eyes shining: "Dad, please teach me!"
Seeing that his son was in a high mood, Ning Yuze did not delay and shouted outside the house: "Old Li, come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper Lao Li walked in. He bowed slightly to Ning Yuze first, and then said to Ning Feng: "Young master, I will guide you in your cultivation from today on."
Hearing what the housekeeper Lao Li said, Ning Feng looked at Ning Yuze in confusion: "Dad, didn't you teach me?"
"I'll teach you, can you learn honestly?"
"Of course!" Ning Feng puffed up his chest.
Ning Yuze waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want to be mad at you yet."
Ning Feng pouted, then tilted his head and looked at the housekeeper Lao Li: "Uncle Li, do you still teach others to practice?"
It wasn't that Ning Feng doubted Uncle Li, but that in his impression, Uncle Li had always been a diligent and diligent steward who had never shown any skills.