"Chefeng, how are you here?" Yinglid asked carefully.

"Very good." Ying Chengfeng nodded heavily and added: "I have lived a very fulfilling life in the past three months. Although I have been a little bit hard, no matter how good I am, I will never be able to do it."[]

Indeed, after these three months of hard practice, Ying Chengfeng and Zhiling have a deeper understanding of the spiritual path, especially every time they fill the spirit, they can clearly sense the special fluctuations caused by the combination of the power and the spiritual pattern in the spirit stone.

This kind of fluctuation seems to be exactly the same when it was just induced, but in fact it is still slightly different.

After hundreds of times of exploration, Zhiling has summarized a set of rules and taken an intermediate value. When the power of the spirit sealing stone and the spiritual pattern combined with the spiritual power fluctuation generated at that moment is closer to this intermediate value, the higher the level of the spiritual weapon.

Even if Zhiling simulates it thousands of times, he can't figure out this intermediate value. But after they tried it more than a hundred times, they had already found the rules.

This is a typical example of the truth being practiced.

In addition, Ying Chengfeng himself also benefited a lot.

At the very least, his control over mental power has reached a point that ordinary seventh-level spiritual masters cannot reach.

Even if he loses the assistance of his wisdom, he can control his mental power like an arm and finger.

A large amount of spiritual practice is indeed hard and boring. Even if he, a guy who has the help of wisdom and spirit, can extract true qi and convert spiritual power at any time, feels exhausted, but fortunately, he finally gritted his teeth and persevered.

At this moment, when Uncle Ying Lied mentioned his life during this period, Ying Chengfeng was indeed mixed with emotion.

Looking at Ying Chengfeng's sigh, Ying Lied was stunned for a while. He hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his voice and said, "Chengfeng, have you finished practicing?"

Ying Chengfeng nodded and said, "That's right, my nephew has finished practicing, otherwise he would not be allowed to meet you uncle."

Ying Lied was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Chengfeng, do you still remember Master Feng Kuang?"

"Of course I remember." Ying Chengfeng laughed in silence: "This master took good care of his nephew and even temporarily expelled an elder to the sect for the sake of his nephew. How could he forget it?"

Ying Lied nodded repeatedly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's good that you remember, so this master has mentioned you many times in front of Elder Lu..."

Ying Chengfeng thought to himself that what the master expected was indeed correct. Uncle came this time because of Elder Feng Kuang.

Looking back and glanced in a certain direction, Ying Chengfeng said, "Uncle, boy understand, let's go."

"Let's go?" This time, Yinglid was surprised. He asked in surprise: "Where are we going?"

"Of course I'm going to the sect." Ying Chengfeng laughed and said, "I want to learn spiritual skills from Elder Feng Kuang." He clenched his fists, waved heavily in the void, and said, "I want to learn all the skills in the shortest time."

Yinglid said a word and looked at this baby nephew for no reason. I don’t know why he suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

On the high building, Shen Yuqi stomped her feet heavily, her face full of unpleasantness. Her figure turned into a sloppy and ran into her uncle's study.

"Hmph, uncle, why did Junior Brother Chengfeng leave like this?" She said dissatisfiedly: "Just go, why didn't you say anything to me?"

Zhang Mingyun shook his head slightly and said, "It was me who asked him to leave immediately and don't see you."

Shen Yuqi was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Uncle, why?"

"Because of spiritual practice," Zhang Mingyun said slowly: "He is at the critical moment of spiritual practice. If he is delayed because of the long love between children, it is destined to be a major event that will affect his life. You don't want my successor to be a mediocre spirit master."

Shen Yuqi's face turned slightly red and she said coquettishly: "Uncle, what kind of love do you have for a long time? You will talk nonsense."

Zhang Mingyun said with a smile: "Okay, since you are not worried, I will call him back."

Shen Yuqi quickly reached out to stop him and said, "Uncle, forget it. Since he has left, it will be a big trouble to call him back."

Zhang Mingyun's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that was clear in his chest. Shen Yuqi's face became more and more red. She snorted softly and said, "Uncle, with your strength in the spiritual path, can't you guide him in his practice?"

Zhang Mingyun's face froze slightly. He pondered for a while and said, "Yuqi, the spiritual path you and I practice are not ordinary spiritual paths, but blood inheritance. Although this path is extremely fast, it is not suitable for ordinary spiritual masters to practice." He paused and said, "What Feng Kuang practiced is the spiritual path of ordinary people. It is just right for Chengfeng to learn from him."

Shen Yuqi blinked her beautiful big eyes twice in surprise and asked, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Mingyun sighed long and said, "You were young before, and my uncle couldn't tell you clearly. I originally planned to say it again on the day your bloodline was opened at the age of 18, but now it seems that I have to tell you in advance."

A hint of panic flashed in Shen Yuqi's eyes. This was the first time in her life that she saw her uncle talking to her with such an expression, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Yuqi, listen." Zhang Mingyun said in a deep voice: "Your parents are not ordinary people, but inheritors of the spiritual family..."

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The sound of galloping horse hooves suddenly sounded outside the vast canyon, and the uncle and nephew Yinglid rode their horses and rushed to the sect as fast as possible.

The moment they entered the entrance of the canyon, an extremely obscure spiritual force suddenly swept past them.

Ying Chengfeng raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his head and turned his horse, looking in a certain direction.

Yinglid had already run a distance, but when he heard the neighing sound of the horse behind him, he also held the reins of the horse, turned around and said, "Chengfeng, what's wrong?"

Ying Chengfeng withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, uncle, let's go."

The uncle and nephew rode their horses again, but this time they restrained a lot. Because this place was already inside the sect, they would no longer dare to move as if no one else was around like the outside world.

However, Ying Chengfeng was secretly alert in his heart. This place is really worthy of being the main hall of the Qidao Sect. Once the situation is different, a powerful spiritual master will immediately release his spiritual power to explore. If an enemy is found to attack, he will definitely be able to react as quickly as possible.

And while Ying Chengfeng was muttering, a middle-aged man in black in the valley in the distance nodded secretly.

I have long heard that Mr. Feng Kuang has been nagging about a new disciple recently, and it seems that he is this person. He can easily discover his spiritual power, which is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary spiritual masters.

The Qidao Sect covers a wide area, and the entire Grand Canyon is the core of the sect.

Although Ying Chengfeng and his nephew entered the group, they still ran for half a day before they arrived outside a huge manor.

Yinglid got off the horse and stepped forward and knocked on the door gently.

"Waiting."

It took only half a bag of cigarettes that the door of the cooked copper was slowly opened.

Ying Chengfeng shook his head secretly. The servants in the Zhang family were already quite arrogant, but now it seems that the servants in the house of Tai Shang Elder Feng Kuang are even better than those.

A middle-aged man opened the door and looked at the two outside the door with a pair of cold eyes. His brows immediately frowned.

Within the sect, Feng Kuang does have an extremely noble identity.

The younger generations who wanted to pay homage to him were at least well-dressed. However, the two people in front of him looked dirty and indescribable, which made people feel displeased at first sight.

"Hmph, who are you two?" The middle-aged man said without waiting for Yinglid to answer, "I don't care who you are here to wash up first before coming." He nodded the two big words on the Fengfu Mansion and said, "We Fengfu Mansion will not accept unruly dressed people."

Ying Lied was stunned for a moment, and he smiled bitterly, saying, "This brother, Ying Lied, this is the little nephew Ying Chengfeng. We are indeed not trying to offend it, but Elder Lu Mo once explained that once he returns to the sect, he must come to pay homage to the Supreme Elder immediately, and there must be no delay in the middle."

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. After hearing Elder Lu Mo's name, his attitude changed suddenly.

"It was Elder Lu Mo's order that you came to see your master?"

"But that's the case." Ying Lied flipped his wrist, took out a jade bottle and handed it over, and lowered his voice and said, "The two of you are also disciples of the sect, so you dare not cheat on Elder Lu Mo's name. If it weren't for Elder Feng's instructions, how could we dare to be so rude?"

The middle-aged man took the jade bottle, moved his thumb and opened the bottle cap. A wisp of medicine permeated, smelling the fragrance of the smell was so refreshing. Just look at his actions, you will know how many times he has received similar bribes.

Now Ying Chengfeng is quite familiar with elixirs. When he smells the fragrance, he immediately knows that the one that is in it must be a health pill, and it is a medium-quality product.

The medium-grade health pill is indeed nothing to me, but it is a considerable asset to my uncle.

Just to let myself see Feng Kuang as soon as possible, my uncle seemed to be a little desperate.

The middle-aged man put the jade plaque into his arms and said reluctantly: "Okay, for the sake of your coming from afar, Laodun and Elder Lumo, I will tell you, but whether the master is willing to meet you depends on your luck."

"Yes, thank you brother." Yinglid said gratefully.
Chapter completed!