Chapter 11 New Year's Friend
This mental method is very simple, that is, to use the true qi in the body to form an air sac in the throat, once the elixir is swallowed, it can be wrapped and not absorbed, which is a very simple thing in the eyes of cultivators, but Long Fei has never cultivated the truth, although the true qi in the body is full, but he does not know how to use it.
Han Feng taught it a few times, and when he saw that Long Fei still didn't know the essentials, he began to lose his temper: "I look like you're quite clever, I didn't expect to be so stupid, I can't even get the simplest luck into a group, I'm so angry." ”
Long Fei glared when he saw Han Feng blowing his beard on the opposite side, waving his hands wildly and shaking the chains up and down, and he didn't dare to refute in his heart.
"No, there's something weird about it. Han Feng seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked, "Boy, have you never cultivated the truth?"
"Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors have only practiced martial arts, not the truth, a few days ago, the juniors didn't know that there were cultivators in this world. Long Fei told the truth.
"Then where does the true qi in your body come from? If it weren't for the fact that you are full of true qi, my old man would not have thought that you don't know how to cultivate the truth. ”
"This ......" Long Fei was speechless for a while, not knowing whether to tell Long Yuan about it.
"That's it, it's not important, it's good to know what the problem is," Han Feng found that the crux of the problem was not because Long Fei was too stupid, and suddenly became happy again: "Long Fei boy, I don't blame you for not learning to cultivate, I'll teach you how to condense qi first, and luck will be good if you condense qi." ”
Long Fei's heart moved, although Han Feng said that he had something to ask for, he had no ill will towards himself, and now he had to teach himself to condense his qi.
Long Fei didn't know what the condensation was, but guessed that it was the method of cultivating the truth, from the capture of Shenlongtai to the present, Long Fei was in a state of shock, and had been in a high degree of tension, and at this moment he suddenly felt Han Feng's sincerity, and his heart couldn't help but be a little moved.
"Senior, are you going to teach the junior to cultivate the truth?" Long Fei asked cautiously.
"You say yes, don't talk nonsense, let's get started. Han Feng said impatiently.
"Senior, please bow to Long Fei. Long Fei suddenly knelt on his knees and bowed.
"You...... What are you doing here?" Han Feng was a little stunned by Long Fei's sudden move.
"Senior, please accept Long Fei as an apprentice!" Long Fei looked at Han Feng with a very firm attitude.
Han Feng looked at Long Fei's expression, knowing that Long Fei wanted to apprentice from the bottom of his heart, he had been in prison for more than ten years, and he had already looked down on the world.
Han Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There is no need to apprentice, there is no need to apprentice, there is no day in this dungeon, and I don't know how long I can live......
"Senior...... The juniors really want to apprentice......" Long Fei didn't expect Han Feng to refuse so quickly.
"You don't need to say it anymore, what do you want to learn, I just teach you, my old bones, I should give you this little friend before I die, the teacher of the apprentice, there is no need to mention it. Without waiting for Long Fei to say more, Han Feng directly said it to death.
"Does that junior still call you Old Han?"
"Since I think you are a little friend, then call me Brother Han, although my old man is a lot older, it is very fun to have a New Year's friend. ”
Long Fei wanted to worship Han Feng as a teacher, originally to thank him for saving his life, and he was also full of curiosity and expectation for Xiuzhen. Long Fei is not very old, but his mind is mature, and he immediately accepted the relationship.
"Brother Han, please accept the little brother's bow. ”
"Haha, yes, little brother Long Fei, it's refreshing enough. Han Feng was also quite happy: "I didn't think that I Han Feng could meet such a wonderful person, come on, don't you want to learn condensation, I'll teach you ......"
Han Feng has been imprisoned in the dungeon for many years, except for occasionally being able to say a few words to the black-clothed disciple who delivers food, he can only talk to himself, at this moment he suddenly opened the chatterbox, and he said that he would do it, and began to dictate Long Fei's condensing mantra across the cell.
In the dungeon, Han Feng began to teach Long Fei how to condense qi, and on the other side, Luo Zizi took Bu Xingen and was taking the earth boat, shuttling quickly underground.
"Uncle Luo, your magic weapon is really powerful. Bu Xingen was in the boat, and he only felt stable, but through the transparent crystal, he could see the surrounding mud and rocks rapidly retreating, and he couldn't help but marvel.
"This boat is what I got by chance at a Xiuzhen assembly, using spirit stones as power, no need to control, the fastest and most convenient to travel underground, it is said that it is still produced by the Heavenly Workshop, but I didn't find the mark of the Heavenly Workshop. Luo Zizi was proud in his heart, and at the same time introduced the origin of this boat to Bu Xingen.
"What Uncle Shi said is the No. 1 Heavenly Workshop in Middle-earth Continent?" asked Bu Xingen.
"That's right, it is said that the magic weapons produced by the Heavenly Workshop will be forged with exclusive marks to prevent counterfeiting, I have also heard, but I don't know how it is. Luo Zizi said slowly, changed his words, and said: "Let's go to the Tianxia Medical Hall in Nanli Prefecture first, your Uncle Lin is there, first go to find out where the sect of the Flame Sect is, if he is willing to help, it will be the best." ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi. Bu Xingen nodded yes and said, "With Uncle Luo's action, plus Uncle Lin's words, rescuing the prince will have another chance of winning." ”
"Not necessarily, that Flame Sect has always been at odds with my Baiyun Sect, and the cultivation of the Sect Master Flame Old Man is even more unfathomable, and we can only go secretly to save people, if we can't do anything, we will not force it. Luo Zizai paused and continued: "We cultivators, worldly people can't be touched by the world, and you have to do it yourself. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi. Bu Xingen once again said yes, but sighed secretly in his heart, although he had the heart to help Long Haotian, but his strength was not good, Uncle Luo promised to go to the Flame Sect to save people, most of them were for the sake of the master's face, not to mention whether the prince's abduction was really done by the Flame Sect, even if it was true, people would not recognize it, could they still search the bottom of the world?
And as Uncle Luo said, the old man of the Flame Sect has a profound cultivation, if he really sent someone to snatch the Dragon Yuan, then the prince's situation will definitely be more auspicious. Bu Xingen had a lot of thoughts in his head, and there was no way out, so he could only take one step at a time.