Chapter 19 The First Cultivation
Taiwen sent Du Feng into Lingzhi Valley without staying too long. He had already told Du Feng some precautions. No matter how much he said, he couldn't help much. After all, his abilities were limited.
The handyman disciples in Lingzhi Valley were not surprised by Du Feng's arrival. Lingzhi Valley was a relatively good job for the handymen, and it was common for an outer disciple to escort them.
After watching Tai Wen leave, a 14-15-year-old handyman disciple showed his vicious face, "Boy, I am the boss of Lingzhi Valley. As a new disciple, you'd better be smart, otherwise you will get something wrong."
You will suffer the consequences."
At a glance, Du Feng saw that there were only six of them. It seemed that all the handyman disciples from Lingzhi Valley should be here. The person he was talking to seemed to be the oldest and strongest among the six of them.
Tai Wen told him before that in the early stage of Qi refining, that is, before the fourth level of Qi refining, there is no real change. At most, they are stronger than people of the same age. Cultivators who have not reached the middle stage of Qi refining are not qualified to practice spells.
. This made Du Feng's plan come to his mind.
"Brother, this little brother is here for the first time. If you offend me, why don't you come and hit me?" Du Feng said.
"Fuck, it looks like you are a bitch. If you don't show your color, you have forgotten something about yourself." The eldest brother of the group of handyman disciples said angrily. After saying that, he was about to take action. He wanted to use him to refine Qi to the first level.
It's not easy for a rookie to repair this with his skills.
A straight punch hit Du Feng, which immediately made Du Feng more confident. With this power? This speed? How about playing?
After all, Du Feng had also practiced with the elites from Canglang Camp, but his fighting methods were far inferior, and his strength was also inferior.
Du Feng easily dodged his attack, but the man showed no mercy, and followed up with a kick to the leg. He relied entirely on his physical superiority and cultivation. He used all his strength to attack Du Feng, trying to kill Du Feng.
uniform.
Du Feng avoided his attack again, seemingly calm and calm.
"Hey, you still have some airs. It seems like you can't do it without using some real skills." The eldest brother of the handyman disciple said coldly. Then he attacked Du Feng again, but Du Feng had basically figured out his power with these two attacks.
The strength is really too bad. It’s a shame that I am still prepared for it.
Another whip hit Du Feng. Du Feng did not hesitate and directly pulled out the dagger on the side of his leg and stabbed him.
ah!
With a loud howl, Du Feng's blow hit him directly
It was inserted into the thigh of the handyman disciple, but it avoided the bones and tendons of the thigh.
"You beast, how dare you hurt someone with a hidden weapon!" the elder brother howled again.
At this moment, another young man with a pockmarked face took action. He was right behind Du Feng, which was a good place for a sneak attack.
"Watch the fight!"
"oh!"
Du Feng didn't care so much and just pulled out the dagger and stabbed him back. The dagger pierced the pockmarked boy's shoulder blade and shouted a strange sound.
When the other teenagers saw how cruel Du Feng was, they immediately moved away.
Du Feng pulled out the dagger stuck in the pockmarked young man's shoulder blade, walked up to the handyman disciple calmly, looked at him holding his bleeding thigh, squatted down and said with a chuckle, "You can repeat it again, who is here?"
Boss?"
"Oh, if you harm your fellow sect members like this, the sect will not let you go."
Du Feng sneered and pierced his other leg again with a dagger.
ah!
The howling sounded again.
"Give you another chance." Du Feng said calmly, "I heard that the sect's management of the handyman disciples is very loose, and they don't care even if one or two are missing. Is this true?" Du Feng said in Thai.
The advice given to him threatens him.
The oldest of them is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they have been at least two years old. In other words, they have entered the sect at about Du Feng's age. How have they ever seen such a bloody thing, especially if it happened to themselves?
On the body.
"You are the boss, you are the boss." The young man responded quickly.
"What do you think?" Du Feng looked around at everyone.
"You are the boss." Everyone responded.
"You are the boss, boss, I don't dare anymore." When the pockmarked boy saw Du Feng looking at him, he responded quickly and almost knelt down.
"I didn't force you to do this, right?"
"No, we are willing to do so." Everyone said in unison, but they were thinking in their hearts that if it was a bit powerful, they should put away the knife first.
Du Feng didn't care much, "Since you are willing, then I will reluctantly become the big brother. What will happen to these sundries in the future?" As he said this, Du Feng waved the dagger full of blood in front of them.
Shake.
"Of course it's up to us to do it. Where can we
Excuse me, boss."
"That's right, boss, just relax and enjoy your happiness."
"Okay, I appreciate you doing this, so I'm going to be disrespectful?"
"It should, it should."
"Boss, just practice hard and leave the rest to us."
"Haha, okay." Du Feng laughed heartily.
Three nights had passed, and Du Feng remained vigilant every night. He knew that he had not truly surrendered to them, and that they might counterattack at any time.
Every night Du Feng took the training manual he received from the courtyard and studied it. He had not practiced the above content before, and he was not ready to officially practice until tonight. Because he finally read the entire manual and understood it clearly.
, only the final practice is left.
Following the instructions in the manual, Du Feng slowly fell into silence, and before he knew it, it was already dawn. But Du Feng fell into deep thought.
Did I do something wrong? Or was my understanding wrong?
He practiced all night and felt a flow of air flowing through his body, but it was always not up to the level described in the manual. Seeing everyone slowly getting up, Du Feng had a sudden idea.
"You guys all come here." Du Feng said coldly.
Several people are now extremely afraid of Du Feng. They dare not resist at all, for fear that Du Feng will draw the knife again.
They stood around Du Feng, with trembling looks on their faces.
"Tell me about your cultivation situation. How far have you cultivated?"
No one else made any movement, only the former eldest brother said, "In our Lingzhi Valley, except for me who is on the first level of Qi Refining, no one else has any sense of popularity."
Du Feng nodded thoughtfully, "How many years have you been here?"
"I've been here for four years, and they've been here for two years."
"Then tell me how you reached the first level of Qi refining." Du Feng looked at the former boss and said.
"Well, actually I can't explain this clearly. One year after I started practicing, there was a flow of Qi flowing randomly in my body. I practiced according to the guidance of the training manual until I broke through to the first level of Qi refining at the end of the second year.
.”
"What are your qualifications?"
"Inferior." He said unhappily.
Chapter completed!