Ying Chengfeng looked at the excited old man in front of him with a dazed look. At this moment, he finally understood many things.

In this world, no one will be nice to others for no reason, even if Feng Kuang is the same.

On the chalk field halfway up the mountain, when Feng Kuang used his spiritual power to suppress it, Ying Chengfeng subconsciously released his spiritual power to resist.

At the moment when the two forces intersected, Feng Kuang had already judged it.

The spiritual power that Ying Chengfeng possesses contains an extremely rare and fierce aura. This spiritual power is so similar and consistent with his power.

It is precisely because of this reason that Feng Kuang looked at him differently, so he became furious after he was expelled, so he would not hesitate to go out personally and severely punish Zhang Ming for the sake of him, an unknown soldier.

Ying Chengfeng was puzzled by all this, and he was only suddenly enlightened.

The immortal smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, thank you for your kindness. But I must go back and report to Master to give you the answer."

Feng Kuang waved his hand and said impatiently: "Don't worry, Zhang Mingyun is definitely not a stingy person. He naturally knows your true qi attributes, and he must understand that only by following me can you truly reach the peak in the future."

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior, there are so many spiritual masters in the world, why do you insist on finding younger generations?"

The more impatient Feng Kuang acted, the more vigilant he became.

And as he said, spiritual masters are certainly unattainable in the eyes of ordinary people. But this is the base camp of the Qidao Sect, and it is also the place where the inner hall is cast. The number of spiritual masters in this spiritual wall is probably not a small number. Since this is the case, Feng Kuang's behavior is a bit strange.

Even if you judge a gentleman by his or her heart, you must ask clearly.

Feng Kuang glared at him angrily and said, "There are indeed many spiritual masters in the world, but the one with fierce aura in the spiritual power attribute is Fengmao Qijiao. Alas, I don't need to hide it from you. Spiritual attributes like you and me are the best candidates for infusing weapons in the world. And as long as we are the weapons that are filled with spirits, there is a certain possibility of mutation."

"Miss buried?"

"Yes, weapons are weapons, which are consistent with our spiritual power attributes. If the evil aura is stimulated during the process of infusion of spirits, the power of the weapons can be greatly improved, and even some strange changes will occur." Feng Kuang's expression was half fanatical and half regretful: "I have seen countless people in my life, and I have seen several spiritual masters with evil aura, but they are all treasures from other sects. Not to mention poaching, even if I meet them, those immortals are still eyeing them. Humph, now that this sect has finally come to you, what do you think I will do."

Ying Chengfeng nodded suddenly, and his favor for Feng Kuan rose sharply.

The old man did not hide it at all, nor did he go around in circles, but told all the things and reasons bluntly. No matter whether his nature is straightforward or intentional, at this moment, he successfully won all the favorable feelings of Ying Chengfeng.

He bowed deeply to Feng Kuang, Ying Chengfeng said solemnly, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I promise you that as long as the master does not object, I will definitely learn the way of spiritual refueling from you after joining the sect."

Feng Kuang sighed and said in a angrily voice: "You kid are so stubborn."

Ying Chengfeng said unyieldingly: "As a teacher for one day, you will be a father for life, and the younger generations dare not deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors."

Feng Kuang was slightly stunned and looked at Ying Chengfeng. After a while, all the anger disappeared, and the ones replaced him became more and more joyful.

This kid respects his teacher so much, even if he is so profitable, he will not agree rashly.

This shows how firm his character is. If he can successfully recruit him and serve him well, he will definitely be loyal to his sect in the future.

Such a person is definitely ten thousand times more expensive than some ungrateful wolves.

Nodding slightly, Feng Kuang said kindly: "You are right. Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism is indeed something we must abide by." He paused, but the tone of the conversation suddenly changed, and said: "Your master should have told you about spiritual attributes."

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I am still laying the foundation and practicing now, so my master has not taught me."

His words were just nonsense.

In fact, he only had a few days to become a disciple. Although he was known as a master and apprentice with Zhang Mingyun, except for the knowledge of spiritual patterns, Zhang Mingyun had not taught him a little bit of spiritual knowledge.

However, he couldn't say this sentence directly, so he had to fool it around in ambiguous way.

Feng Kuang laughed and said, "I knew that Zhang Mingyun is a steady-nature and likes to keep a hand when teaching his disciples. Your spiritual attributes are indeed unique, but you won't always hide it from you. Humph, is it because he is afraid that after you join the sect, you will take the initiative to find me."

There seemed to be a bit of blame in his tone.

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly, Master Zhang Mingyun's mind was not so narrow-minded. Moreover, although Ying Chengfeng's spiritual power does carry a fierce aura that cannot be ignored, there is still the existence of wisdom in his body.1Vision1

Zhiling has the special ability to convert true qi into spiritual power, and more importantly, it can simulate different attribute powers.

Not to mention the evil aura, even with the spiritual power of coldness and heat, it can be easily simulated.

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have created a spirit out of thin air.

Feng Kuang said that Ying Chengfeng can only achieve success by following him to practice the spiritual path. But in fact, as long as he has the wisdom and spirit and cooperates with Ying Chengfeng, no matter which spiritual path he practices, he will have the chance to achieve the peak.

Feng Kuang knew nothing about Ying Chengfeng's thoughts. He said with a flash of elegance: "The spiritual path is all-encompassing. Although spiritual power is born, it is not unchanging, but has infinite branches. But overall, the spiritual power of most people tends to be neutral and peaceful. Although this attribute power is stable and can practice all spiritual skills, it has no advantages. In the end, there are many people who are mediocre."

Ying Chengfeng nodded slightly, and he listened attentively.

This was the first time a spiritual master explained the common sense of spiritual path to him in detail, so he naturally listened with relish.

"Among all living beings, there is always someone who can stand out, and we spiritual masters are no exception." Feng Kuang said arrogantly: "Among those who are talented in spirit masters, there are also natural existences. Although the number is extremely rare, every time one appears, they are destined to become a genius, at least invincible among the same level."

Feng Kuang's voice exudes unparalleled strong confidence and pride, which is extremely contagious.

Even Ying Chengfeng was still drunk and filled with tears in his heart. It seemed that he had already achieved success in his spiritual practice and had become a master who was admired by everyone like Feng Kuang.

Feng Kuang looked at Ying Chengfeng deeply and reminded Xiao: "But no matter how good the talent is, if you choose the wrong path of cultivation, you will eventually become a common person. Cough cough, Chengfeng, you will have a good talk with Master Zhang Mingyun this time, do you understand?"

Ying Chengfeng shouted and quickly answered.

Master Feng Kuang spent so much talk, and it turned out that he was still worried about this.

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In the canyon, the scenery is beautiful, the flowers and willows in the manor are red, and the scenery is beautiful.

But Yinglid had no intention of appreciating. He stood at the level of a tall willow tree, carrying his hands on his back, and looked ahead with concern.

Ever since Ying Chengfeng was taken away by Feng Kuang's ancestor, he has been speechless and has no news. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

Although Zhang Chunxiao patted his chest and promised that Lu Mochang had personally said that his ancestor Feng Kuang wanted to win and win as his disciple. But it was precisely because of this that Feng Lide was even more worried.

Before entering the sect, Ying Chengfeng had already worshipped Zhang Mingyun's sect. According to the rules, how could he easily change the sect?

So he was very worried. If Ying Chengfeng accidentally angered the ancestor, then this would not be a happy event, but a funeral.

Lin Xiaoxiu, Zhang Chunxiao and other disciples gathered in the distance, listening to Zhang Chunxiao talking endlessly about what happened during the introductory ceremony.

Although the introductory ceremony this time is not much different from the past, the whole process is extremely exciting.

Especially for them, they not only took this opportunity to eliminate Liang Chen, but also harmed an elder from the opponent, causing him to be expelled from the sect for three years in disguise.

This is a great thing to be proud of. They can't wait to see the protagonist Ying Chengfeng in this story.

Suddenly, the gate of Zhuangzi was pushed open, and Ying Chengfeng walked in with a smile on his face.

“Cheer the wind….

Several sounds sounded at the same time, and Lin Xiaoxiu, Zhang Chunxiao and others surrounded him with a whistle.

"It's really not embarrassing us when the wind is good."

"Cheer the wind, wait for us to celebrate with wine and I want to toast you three big glasses."

"Junior Brother Chengfeng, congratulations."

According to the relationship, everyone congratulated each other.

Win Chengfeng - dealing with it, no one left behind. This is also because he has two lifetimes of experience and is so worldly-wise that he can deal with it so appropriately.

"It spread out." Suddenly, Yinglid's dissatisfied voice rang.

Everyone left with a smile, leaving the space for their uncle and nephew.

"Chengfeng, what did Elder Feng say?" Yinglid asked a little nervously.

Ying Chengfeng comforted, "Uncle, don't worry, he allowed me to go back and report to Master Zhang. If he could get Zhang Junfu's permission, then his nephew could follow Elder Feng to practice Lingxiao."

Yinglide let out a long breath, and finally let go of his worries and laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, ride the wind, the future of our Three Gorges Village will be tied to you."

Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily, and his eyes flashed with an unswerving spirit.

ps: The third update today has been completed, and the fourth update is guaranteed tomorrow.

Monthly tickets seem to be missing, please help me.
Chapter completed!