Chapter 103 Purple Origin Breath
When the old man heard this, he stretched out his hand to Chenfeng and couldn't help but slow down, "Are you a demon cultivator?"
Chen Feng said: "You don't dare to lie. You are indeed a demon cultivator. I hope your seniors will show mercy!"
The old man used his spiritual sense to carefully look at Chen Feng, and then he frowned, "Hey! This kid is a little weird!"
The old man looked at Chenfeng for a quarter of an hour, and the more he looked, the more he became more surprised and confused, "What's going on with this kid? The mediocre body of the Five Elements has actually been cultivated to the late stage of foundation building. At first, I was confused about what I saw."
"Boy, what's wrong with you?" The old man came to Chenfeng's side, grabbed Chenfeng's wrist, and carefully checked Chenfeng's physical condition.
"Senior! You are a mediocre body of the five elements. I believe you have already seen it. The reason why you can practice with the mediocre body of the five elements to the late stage of foundation building is just because you accidentally obtained a magic cultivation technique. Otherwise, it would be impossible to build the foundation with your use of the boy's body." Chen Feng said respectfully and told his own situation.
The old man's eyes were shining. "The boy's body has thick spiritual power and wide meridians. The flow and operation of spiritual power is different from that of ordinary people. The most important thing is that the original aura emitted by this boy is not the white of an immortal cultivator, nor the black of an evil cultivator, but it turns out to be the purest purple."
"The origin of purple aura, what is this kid's origin?" The old man was very puzzled and puzzled. He was a demon cultivator, the origin of the immortal cultivator is white, the Buddha cultivator is yellow, and the demon cultivator is red. The origin of the aura is clear.
Although the spiritual power used is colorful due to the attributes of the martial arts, the original aura of a monk will not change due to the attributes of the martial arts.
The colors emitted by the origin are the fundamental way to distinguish various types of monks. Without exception, there is no mistake. The old man was once a cultivator, and his original aura was white. Since he switched to practicing magic skills, the white original aura has turned black.
It was the first time that the old man saw the purple origin breath. He had never even heard of it before. Whose original breath would be purple.
The old man said nothing, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, because the purple origin breath of the morning breeze made him hesitate.
"Boy, give the old man the martial arts you have practiced, it only takes one paragraph!" The old man decided to look at Chenfeng's cultivation techniques before making a decision.
Chenfeng nodded, then took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and then printed out a paragraph with his spiritual sense and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the jade slip and checked it carefully. After reading it, the old man pinched the jade slip into powder and said coldly: "Do your skills!"
Chenfeng did not dare to neglect, and immediately extracted the spiritual power from his dantian and then followed the special meridian route. The old man's spiritual consciousness carefully paid attention to the spiritual power in Chenfeng's body.
After a moment, the old man's murderous intent was restrained and he became silent. Seeing that the old man's murderous intent was restrained, Chen Feng did not relax his vigilance at all.
Time passed slowly, and the old man didn't say a word. Chenfeng also remained silent. If the old man insisted on killing him, he could only risk exposing his shadow and let the shadow take action.
In this silent speechlessness of each other, the old man's first words frightened Chenfeng.
"Boy, I'll be my teacher. I'll pass on your formation robe and mantle!" The old man was very serious, but his tone became much gentler.
Chapter completed!