Chapter 107: Refining the Weapon into the Body

Chen Feng didn't like this feeling very much, this kind of situation where things were not under his control. But Chen Feng had no choice, because the other party's cultivation was too much higher than his own, Chen Feng had a feeling that even if he exerted all the power of the Haoran True Gang Sword, he would not be the opponent of the other party, and there was another point that the tower was sleeping, and Chen Feng could not exert the power of the Immortal Tower.

However, one thing that reassured Chen Feng was that the other party seemed to have no ill will towards him, and he also gave himself a bottle of elixir, although Chen Feng didn't know what level of elixir it was.

"Senior, since you want to accept me as an apprentice, you should tell me your name, right?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and asked.

"Yes, boy, I don't know your name yet?" said the fat old man, suddenly patting his forehead with his hand.

"My name is Chen Feng. Chen Feng said calmly.

"Oh, it turns out that your name is Chen Feng, since this is the case, I will call you Feng'er after becoming a teacher. The fat old man said with a smile.

"But senior, your name?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and asked again.

"What seniors, you should call Master. The fat old man said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, Master, if the apprentice is bullied in the future, he should always report the master's name, right?" Chen Feng said again, now Chen Feng had made up his mind to ask the other party's name.

"Whoever dares to bully my disciples, besides, if you are bullied, you should find your own way back, it is not your ability to scare people with the master, for the sake of your future practice, you still don't know the name of the teacher for the time being, remember, the teacher is for your good. The fat old man had an expression of teaching his disciples.

"But Master, can you let go of your hands, how can there be a master in the world who has been holding on to his apprentices. Chen Feng looked at his arm and said again.

"It's okay, but it's too dangerous here, so you must stay by your side. The fat old man let go of his hand as he spoke.

Chen Feng only felt that his arms were light, and then his whole body relaxed, and then Chen Feng didn't think much about it, and his body was about to run away as soon as he moved.

However, as soon as Chen Feng ran two steps, he felt his whole body tighten, as if he was restrained by ropes, making him unable to move and unable to take a single step, and then slowly returned to the fat old man's side.

Only then did Chen Feng see a streamer emanating from the fat old man's body, wrapping himself tightly, and struggling with all his strength a few times, but there was no reaction.

"Fight. ”

As soon as Chen Feng gritted his teeth, the Haoran Zhengang Sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and slashed straight at the fat old man, the thick sword gang and the majestic thoughts were mixed together, Chen Feng felt that this was the most powerful time he had exerted after getting the Haoran Zhengang Sword.

"I'm a treasure here, I don't believe I can't beat you. Chen Feng was ruthless in his heart.

But the next situation immediately stunned Chen Feng, or subverted Chen Feng's cognition.

Facing a treasure-level long sword attack, the fat old man smiled, just stretched out a finger, and with a slight click, there was a crackling sound, and the indestructible sword suddenly dissipated without a trace, and then Chen Feng felt a light in his hand, and the Haoran Zhengang sword had reached the fat old man's hand.

"You. Chen Feng was shocked and wanted to turn around and escape, but he was reluctant to give up his long sword, and more importantly, he couldn't run away.

"Why, good apprentice, I still want to try to be a teacher, but I can't do it, I should be satisfied now. The fat old man laughed while playing with the Haoran Zhengang Sword.

"Hey, hey, hey, satisfied, satisfied, the master is really powerful, I don't know when to pass on the two hands of the disciples?" Chen Feng laughed dryly, and then said.

"Naturally, I'll teach you something unlearned. The fat old man looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile, at this time, the Haoran Zhengang Sword had become three inches in the fat old man's hand, exuding a streamer, and it kept rotating in the fat old man's palm.

"Then give me back my magic weapon first. Chen Feng also rubbed his hands and smiled.

"You have only opened up the first layer of the sea of consciousness now, but you can put weapons into your body, but you haven't reached the realm of refining weapons into your body, tsk, good boy, it looks like you have some secrets. The fat man stared at Chen Feng's eyebrows for a while.

"It's not good, it's bad, this old man won't see the existence of the Immortal Life Tower at the center of my eyebrows, right?" Chen Feng was a little panicked in his heart.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng doesn't care about all the things on Chen Feng's body, even if it is the Haoran Zhengang Sword, but the Immortal Pagoda is different, although this magic weapon of unknown origin does not know what grade it is, but it has always accompanied him, and it is also related to his own life experience, so the Immortal Pagoda cannot afford to be lost, let alone have problems.

"Strange, strange. The fat old man stared at Chen Feng for a long time and shook his head again and again, with a confused expression on his face.

"This kid's Zhihai is obviously normal, but how did this long sword get in?" At this time, the fat old man was also a little confused.

"Hehe, Master, what are you thinking?" Chen Feng watched the old man's face change constantly, as if he didn't see the Immortal Pagoda in his eyebrows, and then slowly put his mind at ease.

"It's nothing, although you can put this treasure into your body, but it is not a means to refine the weapon into the body, and your realm is not enough, you can't exert the full power of this treasure weapon at all, okay, since you are accepted as an apprentice, I have to give a little benefit, and by the way, let you see the means of being a teacher, I have now re-refined this treasure weapon, you can feel it now." The fat old man stretched out his fingers as he spoke, and the three-inch small sword in his hand turned into a streamer and drilled into Chen Feng's eyebrows.

As soon as the Haoran Zhengang Sword drilled into the center of the eyebrows, there was a strange feeling that poured into Chen Feng's mind, in the past, Chen Feng could also put the Haoran Zhengang Sword into the center of the eyebrows, but that was just a trick, because usually the Haoran Zhengang Sword entered the center of the eyebrows and directly entered the Immortal Tower, it can be said that the biggest role of the Immortal Tower for the current Chen Feng is the wide storage space, which is a super storage magic weapon in Chen Feng's eyes.

But now it's different, the Haoran Zhengang Sword has been refined by the fat old man, and as soon as it enters Chen Feng's eyebrow's heart, it is connected with Chen Feng's flesh and blood, and his mind is fused, Chen Feng only feels that the Haoran Zhengang Sword seems to have become a part of himself, and every time he breathes, the Haoran Zhengang Sword vibrates, and then it slowly makes a roaring sound.

As soon as Chen Feng's mind moved, the Haoran True Gang Sword began to circulate all over his body, constantly shuttling in the blood qi, true qi, veins, and sea of consciousness in his body, and a feeling of blood connection arose.

After the Haoran Zhengang Sword circulated in the body hundreds of times, Zuihou burrowed into the Tianyuan Cave in the center of the eyebrows, like a swimming fish entering the sea, constantly shuttling and circling in the Tianyuan Cave.

As soon as Chen Feng's heart moved, the Haoran True Gang Sword immediately stopped, floating in the Tianyuan Cave.

"Silk, this is the realm of refining the weapon into the body. Chen Feng's heart was shocked and surprised.

Originally, it would take a long time for Chen Feng to truly cultivate to the realm of refining weapons into the body, how to say that he also had to cultivate to the realm of the third layer of the secret realm in order to truly unite the human sword, but now Chen Feng has directly achieved this step, and more importantly, Chen Feng's fusion refining weapon is a treasure weapon, it stands to reason that even if Chen Feng rebels against the sky and wants to completely fuse a treasure weapon, he must also cultivate to the ninth layer of the secret realm, and only then can he know the sea to the point of consummation.

All of this was caused by the wave of the fat old man in front of him, and now Chen Feng was shocked and really began to believe what this old man said before, saying that he could cultivate to the realm of heaven and man in a short period of time.

Swish!

Chen Feng's heart moved, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the three-inch long sword body was constantly circulating, exuding a trace of sword light, giving people a psychedelic feeling.

Chen Feng's mind continued to transform, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword also continued to change in size, and Zuihou became its original appearance again, three feet long.

After playing for a while, Haoran Zhengang Sword once again turned into a streamer and did not enter Chen Feng's body, and Zuihou burrowed into the Tianyuan Cave again, and after calming down, it was like a Ling Sword suppressed in the Tianyuan Cave, so that the chaotic air flow in the Tianyuan Cave also slowly calmed down.

"This is a method of calming the acupoints recorded in the Immortal True Scripture, and now it can finally be cultivated. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

According to the records in the Immortal Sutra, after cultivating to the realm of refining the weapon into the body, you can refine the magic weapon directly into the acupoint, so that there will be many changes, the magic weapon and the acupoint are closely connected, nourishing each other, making the acupoint more stable and violent, and can exert a more powerful liliang when facing the enemy, and with the improvement of cultivation, there will be all kinds of mysteries in the acupoint, so that the cultivation will be greatly improved.

"Now is the true beginning of the one yuan, with the suppression of the treasure weapon, my realm will be more stable, and the next time is the time to impact the second sea of consciousness. Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

"How's it going, good boy?" the fat old man looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master. Chen Feng saluted respectfully, and this master was called out by Chen Feng sincerely.

It can be said that the fat old man's action just now directly saved Chen Feng several years of hard work, and the treasure weapon suppressed the Tianyuan Acupoint, which also made Chen Feng's foundation more solid and unbreakable.

Moreover, Chen Feng knew that ordinary casual cultivation did not have cultivation techniques, and it was simply more difficult to cultivate to the point where the refining weapon entered the body.

"Haha, this is just a small means for the teacher. Seeing Chen Feng saluting and the fat old man couldn't help but feel proud.

"Fortunately, you opened up the Tianyuan Acupoint, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help you, boy, seeing that your cultivation is very strange, and the quality of the true qi you have cultivated is also very high, which Immortal Dao sect should be a disciple?" the fat old man then asked.

"Huh!"

Chen Feng rolled his eyes after hearing this, he couldn't even understand the identity of the other party, so he directly accepted him as an apprentice, and also helped the other party improve his strength, this old man's style of acting was really a little speechless.

"Hehe, I'm a casual cultivator, and I'm here to see the excitement this time. Chen Feng calmed down for a moment and said.

"It turns out that there is no sect, so it's best, but if you want to practice in the future, it's better to find an immortal sect, so that you have a backer, and your confidence will be harder when you go out to kill people in the future, so I'll recommend an immortal sect to you later." The fat old man laughed.

Boom! Boom!

As the two of them spoke, the speed of the mountain peak in front of them increased sharply, and they rose dozens of meters in one breath, and a powerful air flow continued to impact all around, dozens of meters on the ground, and the mud swamp hundreds of meters deep were violently churning around, and some monks who were close to each other retreated.