The housekeeper Lao Li did not explain, but just waved his hand, and the small waistcoat originally hanging on the hanger flew to Ning Feng. Ning Feng found it very novel, so he took the waistcoat and turned it over to check, hoping to find out whether Lao Li was
How did you do it.
When Ning Yuze saw this, he smiled and patted Ning Feng on the back of the head: "You brat, stop messing with your clothes. Don't underestimate your Uncle Li. He is a real master of the Desolate Realm. I'm going out for a trip."
The merchants rely on you, Uncle Li, to protect them."
"Broken Realm? Uncle Li, you are so powerful!"
After hearing this, Ning Feng immediately dropped his waistcoat and ran to Lao Li, walking around and looking at him, as if he was observing a novel species, which made Lao Li feel a little uncomfortable.
Ning Feng has always been interested in cultivators, and he naturally knows about the Broken Desolation Realm. The cultivation levels on Kaiyang Continent are divided into nine levels. The first five levels are uniformly called Lingyin, Hundred Refining, Thousand Refinements, and Breaking Down.
Wan, Yu Ling, and then add Zun, Emperor, and Saint according to the realm to express respect. As for the ninth-level emperor, there is only one person in the entire Kaiyang Continent, and that is the legendary Kaiyang Emperor, also known as the Emperor Temple
The one enshrined in.
Although Lao Li is only at the fourth level of Broken Realm, he is definitely considered a top expert in a small city like Liutucheng. At least among the experts Ning Feng has seen so far, except for the person in charge of spiritual roots in Xuanling Hall,
The old man who went through the awakening ceremony was Lao Li.
Ning Yuze saw Lao Li's embarrassment and hurriedly stopped Ning Feng: "What are you looking at, brat? It's not like I haven't seen you Uncle Li. From now on, you should follow your uncle Li and learn from you. If you let me know that you are disobedient, huh!"
"
"Yes, I promise to be obedient!" Before he finished speaking, Ning Feng had already taken Lao Li's hand and pulled it away.
"Uncle Li, no. It's time to call you master. Let's start practicing now!"
Ning Feng's name "Master" made Lao Li feel happy. He reached out and touched Ning Feng's head and said, "It's almost noon. Let's start studying after Shaodong's family has finished their meal."
When Ning Feng heard that he could start practicing, how could he think about eating: "I'm not hungry yet. It's not too late for us to practice for a while and then eat!",
Seeing that Ning Feng kept urging, Lao Li looked at Ning Yuze for help. The latter immediately understood and coughed heavily and said, "You are not obedient now?"
Although Ning Feng felt a hundred reluctances after hearing this, under his father's stern eyes, he still went to eat honestly. After the storm, Ning Feng stuffed his mouth full and didn't even swallow it.
So I took the housekeeper Lao Li and ran to the yard to practice.
Watching the two people leaving, Ning Yuze shook his head helplessly. He suddenly realized that he had made a wrong choice, because Lao Li doted on Ning Feng even more than he did.
In the courtyard, Lao Li looked serious and stood in front of Ning Feng with his hands folded, changing from his usual friendly demeanor.
Ning Feng also stood up straight in a decent manner, which surprised Ning Yuze who was hiding aside and peeking. He still rarely saw his son look so serious.
"Young Master, before I start learning, I need to understand your spiritual roots first. Are you already able to use the internal vision method?"
"Yeah, I can use it!"
Old Li nodded slightly: "Okay, then have you used internal vision to see your spiritual realm and spiritual roots? Describe to me what it looks like."
"My spiritual realm is all white, only the spiritual root has color, and the spiritual root is a very big tree."
While Ning Feng was talking, he did not forget to stretch out his hand to show Lao Li, but his description was too simple. How long could a pair of arms stretch as far as they could?
Lao Li didn't go into it. It wasn't that he didn't care about Ning Feng, but he didn't want to touch Ning Feng's pain points. It seemed to Lao Li that the spiritual realm was white because Ning Feng's spiritual power was the lowest grade of white.
As for the big tree that Ning Feng mentioned, he also subjectively believed that there was not much difference with Ning Feng's comparison, because the spiritual roots would grow with the improvement of realm. Even if it really grows into a towering tree, it still needs to reach a certain realm.
"Young master, you have the talent of tree-shaped spiritual roots. In order to help you understand it better, I will start with you from the basic knowledge of spiritual roots."
As he said this, Lao Li's eyes narrowed and his aura suddenly rose. Then a black flying knife appeared behind Lao Li. The appearance of the flying knife was extremely clear, and even part of it could be distinguished as being materialized. This was Po Dao.
In the state presented by the realm, when this flying knife completely materializes, that is when Lao Li reaches the realm of Yuling.
As soon as the flying knife came out, the surrounding temperature dropped by several degrees. The deep black color of the knife did not reflect a trace of light even if the sun was shining.
Seeing this scene, Ning Feng's big eyes brightened even more: "Master, what is this?"
"The talent that my spiritual root possesses at this time, I call him Wu Ming."
While showing off his spiritual roots, Lao Li explained to Ning Feng: "Everyone in our Kaiyang Continent has spiritual roots, but some of them will be accompanied by other talents. For example, yours is a plant-based talent.
"My talent is an animal talent, while mine is an instrument talent. Each talent has its own advantages."
Ning Feng listened very carefully, and his little head clicked along with Lao Li's words: "Master, what are the advantages of my spiritual roots?"
Lao Li continued to explain: "Generally speaking, people with plant talents like you will recover their spiritual power faster than others in most cases. People with animal talents like Qin Xiuwen's spiritual roots will not be able to recover in the early stages of cultivation.
It will be faster.”
"In addition to these broad definitions, each talent will also have unique effects. For example, my Wu Ming can make my attacks have a certain degree of concealment. So what specific advantages does your spiritual root have?
You gradually realize that even if it is not special, there is no need to worry, because only when you reach the Spirit Control Realm will your spiritual roots undergo a real transformation."
"Real transformation?" Ning Feng's eyes were shining, and the more he listened, the more addicted he became.
Old Li was also very sensible and did not let Ning Feng wait any longer: "You should also know that after the Yuling Realm, the spiritual roots will appear in a physical form to fight with us. At that time, the characteristics of the spiritual roots will naturally appear, which is why Xiu Wen
The reason why the spiritual roots are enviable is that they have the secondary divine beast flying dragon.”
Hearing this, Ning Feng also thought of Qin Xiuwen's spiritual root talent. When he thought that Qin Xiuwen would raise his hand and release a flying dragon that soared into the sky, but he could only throw a tree out, this visual gap made him extremely depressed.
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After introducing the basics of spiritual roots, Lao Li started to get down to business.
"Young master, before you learn the magic, you must first learn how to operate your spiritual power."
"Exerting spiritual power? But I can't feel my spiritual power now." Ning Feng scratched his head, looking embarrassed.
After hearing this, Lao Li sighed secretly in his heart. This is the biggest obstacle Ning Feng has to face. If he can't feel his spiritual power, then there is no point in controlling his spiritual power to cast spells.
Although he was worried in his heart, Old Li would never let Ning Feng notice this. As a master, he wanted to give Ning Feng hope besides passing on his knowledge and teachings.
I saw Lao Li smiling confidently: "You don't have to worry about this, I have a way."
As he spoke, Old Li walked up to Ning Feng, put his hand on his shoulder and said frankly: "Young master, next I will use my spiritual power to explore your spiritual realm. When the spiritual realm is threatened, my spiritual power will
It will automatically fight back in order to protect the spiritual realm, so you should take this opportunity to feel it with your heart."
"By the way, your body may feel a little stiff during this period, but it's normal and don't be afraid."
After instructing Ning Feng, Lao Li closed his eyes, and a stream of spiritual power drilled out of his palm and slowly penetrated into Ning Feng's body. Lao Li seemed very cautious. In fact, with his strength, if he wasn't worried that Ning Feng would feel uncomfortable,
, this need not be the case.
As Lao Li's spiritual power gradually deepened, Ning Feng clearly felt a warm current entering his body. He immediately followed Lao Li's instructions, closed his eyes and focused his attention, waiting for Lao Li to guide him out.
of spiritual power.
Not long after, Lao Li's spiritual power reached outside Ning Feng's spiritual domain.
"Young master, get ready, I'm about to start."
After Old Li finished speaking, just when he was about to use his spiritual power to probe into Ning Feng's spiritual realm, a branch suddenly emerged from Ning Feng's spiritual realm, and the next moment it entangled Old Li's spiritual power.
In an instant, Lao Li also felt something. His spiritual power seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and the spiritual power in his body also surged into Ning Feng's body under the influence of this force.
Lao Li's face changed drastically. At this moment, his spiritual power poured out like a flood. He tried to take back his spiritual power, but found that facing this power, he was like an ant wrestling with an elephant.
A strong sense of crisis instantly spread throughout Lao Li's body. He knew very well that if this situation continued, his spiritual power would be completely sucked dry in just a few breaths. He even had a vague illusion that this strange...
The suction force will not only absorb all his spiritual power, but even his spiritual roots.
At this moment, Lao Li showed his decisiveness. He raised his other hand and slammed it on his abdomen. He actually used the power of this palm to disperse the spiritual power in his body, thus breaking the
Open connections with the spiritual realm.
With a mouthful of blood spurting out, Lao Li flew out, but finally separated from Ning Feng.
However, this scene frightened Ning Feng to death. He didn't even understand what was going on. Ning Yuze, who had been secretly watching his son learn skills, rushed forward in a hurry, grabbed Ning Feng's collar and scolded him.
Said: "Nizi, what did you do to your Uncle Li!"
Ning Feng, who was already at a loss for words, was even more flustered by the roar. He didn't know what was going on, so he just followed Lao Li's instructions.
"Feel the spiritual energy when it arises."
However, as soon as the spiritual power appeared, before Ning Feng had time to feel it, he saw Lao Li flying backwards vomiting blood.
"I don't know, I didn't do anything, I...I...I" Ning Feng was so anxious that he didn't know how to explain to his father.