"Feng'er, the Wind and Thunder Absolute Strength is not only a combat skill, but also a body technique, but because it is too domineering, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself if you fail to defeat the enemy, so until you have the ability to protect yourself, I will not allow you to cultivate the Wind and Thunder Absolute Strength in advance. ”

In the dim space, after Yan Jing finished teaching the Fa, he repeatedly told Jiang Feng to remove the golden light in his pupils, solemnly bowed his head, and Yan Jing was relieved, and took Jiang Feng back to the third floor of Fenglin Pavilion again.

"Sixth Senior Uncle, rest assured," Jiang Feng said firmly, as if swearing to himself, "The disciple will never let down the painstaking efforts and expectations of you and Master." ”

Long before Jiang Feng passed on "A Thousand Feather Marks", Ye Hongfei had already taught Xia Yedi 'Thunder Light Thousand Flashes' one step ahead, at that time, Xia Yedi had not yet begun to practice "Reverse Abyss Cold", which shows that Ye Hongfei's favorite person actually had a change of pace.

However, Ye Hongfei finally decided to teach the feather mark Qianluo to Jiang Feng, the two are both five-star spiritual arts, and they belong to wind and thunder, and their original intention is to lay the foundation for the two of them to cultivate the wind and thunder in advance, it can be seen that before the final decision is made, the master is still hesitant.

At that time, Ye Hongfei used the theory of filling the vacancies to teach the Fa, Jiang Feng was still a little puzzled, and he didn't understand why the master chose to teach him the feather marks, until he then taught the night death "Reverse Abyss Cold", and it was not until the sixth uncle explained the cause and effect today, Jiang Feng finally understood the master's good intentions for him.

How can you live up to it?

Yan Jing finally relieved himself of repeated bitter words, but seeing that Jiang Feng still seemed to have doubts, he immediately took the initiative to speak: "Are you wondering, why do I insist on teaching the Fa alone?"

Jiang Feng shook his head and said: "If it was before today, the disciple might have some doubts, but now that I have realized the Fa, I have obtained the Ten Thousand Heavenly Differences, and I know the principle of 'the law does not pass on the six ears', and the wind and thunder are the top supernatural powers that are enough to win the cultivation realm under the immortal arts, if it is abused, misused, and even harmed by the people because it is not human, then whether it is direct or indirect, it is the sin of the person who transmits the Fa after all." Just ......"

Uncle Yan raised his hand to stop his words and said, "Since you know this truth, why do you bother to say more? There are only two kinds of people who teach the Fa in the world, one is that as long as one's own mastery can be passed on before and after death, it is okay to consider what kind of person is the person who is passing it on; as for the other, he would rather lose his knowledge than pass it on by mistake. Uncle Shi can't influence what others think, but for himself, it has always been the latter!"

He looked at Jiang Feng and said, "You have the heart of rebellion, but you are still afraid of the impermanence of heaven, Uncle Shi knows you, and he will not hesitate to feel at ease for you." ”

Yan Jing suddenly joked informably: "Of course, if something happens to you, three years later, the Extreme Sword Peak Righteous Path Competition, I will choose another heir to inherit my Wind and Thunder Absolute Momentum." Well...... Xia Tong is pretty good!"

Jiang Feng's eyes widened, "Uncle Shi, did you talk to your nephew like this?"

"Boy, why didn't you think that when you asked me about my last words before?" Yan Jing retorted.

Jiang Feng looked away in embarrassment, and suddenly said in the mirror: "If I have a future in the future, it will not be a good thing to pass on this method to my heirs. ”

Jiang Feng didn't know that there was a bit of a joke in Uncle Liu's words, looking at the distant expectation in his eyes, most of them were sincere, but he just listened to his lazy personality and never be reliable, it seemed that he was born to be the life of a prodigal son in the rivers and lakes, and Uncle Yan said this, which really shocked Jiang Feng.

He patted Yan Jing on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Sixth Uncle, wake up! You haven't slept yet, why are you dreaming? With your lonely character, how can you find me a senior aunt to come back? But it's okay, it's a big deal to wait for you to die in the future, I will personally choose a disciple with good character for you, and pass on the wind and thunder power, there is no need to be too sad!"

Yan Jing's eyebrows jumped wildly, and the blue tendons on his forehead loomed, and there was a tendency to be angry.

He suppressed his voice, gritted his teeth and said: "Stinky boy, with my current cultivation, even if I don't cultivate anymore from now on, find a secret place in the mountains to escape the world, and live thousands of years at will, as far as your kid's early life pure karma body, maybe not as long as I do, maybe I will have to work when the time comes, and I will personally help you with your spirit!"

The more Uncle Sixth spoke, the more excited he became, and finally according to Jiang Feng, there was a burst of spit flying across his head and face.

Jiang Feng pulled his sleeves, wiped the saliva off his face speechlessly, looked at the hands raised by the sixth senior uncle with an angry face, hurriedly took two steps back in a defensive form, and said tentatively while peeking:

"Sixth Uncle, our two jokes are a daily pastime, although it is a routine and the scale is amazing, but it is not enough to do it...... You see, I don't even care if you curse me for dying young. It's a big deal that there really is a little junior brother or little junior sister or something in the future, and I will personally pass on my Wanhua Tianshu to him (her), okay?"

Yan Jing didn't care about what Jiang Feng said, but glanced at the sky outside the window, suddenly dissipated his anger, and put his arm on Jiang Feng's shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "Originally, I felt that your kid was underwhelmed, but after looking at the hour, I suddenly felt that I could save this effort." ”

“？？？”

Jiang Feng didn't react for a while, but somehow, he suddenly felt a chill rise from his back.

Uncle Yan pointed in a certain direction, still with a gloating smile on his face, and reminded: "Uncle Yan just wants to tell you that there is another quarter of an hour before the time." ”

Jiang Feng poured a basin of cold water from the head to the end, and most of it was instantly cold from the inside out, and the whole person froze there, glancing blankly at the direction of the hidden world, and finally saved a certain agreement that he had selectively forgotten.

Jiang Feng instantly knelt and hugged Yanjing as if he was in mourning, rubbing his face against the abdomen of the sixth senior uncle left and right, wiping a handful of snot and tears on Yanjing's clothes, crying: "Senior uncle, I don't want to go!!"

Yan Jing pushed Jiang Feng's head away with a look of disgust, but he still hugged the waist of the sixth uncle and did not let go, his expression could be described as extremely sad and sad.

Yan Jing directly turned his head slightly, hung the long hair behind his back from his shoulders to his body, and looked at Jiang Feng with bad intentions.

Jiang Feng's crying was stagnant, looking at the Sixth Senior Uncle's obviously much thinner hair, and the evil smile on his face that was obviously dangerous, he suddenly cried even louder, and he didn't even have the careful idea of taking the opportunity to ask the Sixth Senior Uncle for some healing elixirs in advance.

"One of you seniors is more disrespectful than the other, and it is completely different from the one in the book, so you point to me as a junior to bully ......"

Yan Jing patted his head, and sighed with black lines on his face, he was completely speechless for this unlucky nephew.

He felt that he must have created evil in his previous life, and he would have such two bear children in this life, since before, as long as he was with these two little bastards, he had no time when his blood pressure was not high, and he didn't know who this bastard boy learned from.

It's also a shame that there is no acquaintance present at this time, otherwise he would have been speechless to Yan Jing's last question, and then sighed that the two uncles and nephews are really in the same vein and have no self-knowledge.

Yan Jing directly carried Jiang Feng to the void outside the Fenglin Pavilion, chose the right direction, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly threw Jiang Feng in the direction of the entrance of the Hidden Heaven as if throwing a sandbag.

"I'll definitely sue Master when I go back......"

Jiang Feng's miserable voice streaked across the night sky, like a croaking crow falling to the ground weakly, while the sixth master's uncle Yanjing had already clapped his hands and left in style.

......

Hidden world, the seventh mountain and sea.

When Jiang Feng came to Zhou Fei's residence tremblingly, he saw Zhou Fei, who was dressed in a strong suit, sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard with his legs crossed, his majestic momentum was like a green flame, constantly distorting the void, making his whole person look even more terrifying.

Jiang Feng's gaze moved down slightly, and he immediately saw the red lacquered wooden stick that was particularly dazzling in the green flames, about three feet long, as thick as a baby's arm, and was held by Zhou Fei tightly on the ground, faintly reflecting a dark red reflection.

Jiang Feng shuddered for no reason, his whole heart was completely cold, he was in a cold sweat like rain, seeing Zhou Fei get up and walk, his smile was full of pleasure that had been waiting for a long time, and a little palpitating hideousness, instinctively took two steps back, hunched his waist and begged for mercy: "Zhou ...... Uncle Zhou, don't you......"

"Stinky boy, I've removed all the things that are in the way in the courtyard, I see where you are running away this time!" Zhou Fei held a red lacquer long stick in his hand and kept tapping his left palm, approaching Jiang Feng step by step.

Jiang Feng wanted to cry without tears, his eyes glanced at him and he was about to escape, but he was intercepted by Zhou Fei head-on, Jiang Feng, who looked at death as if he was at home, only had time to shout "Don't slap his face", and in the next second, the entire seventh mountain and sea echoed with his terrible screams, as well as the dull tapping sound of sticks breaking through the wind.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was lying on the ground with his buttocks facing the sky, gray and dirty, moaning miserably twice from time to time, intermittently, blowing up the dust near his mouth and nose, and pounced on his face.

On the other hand, Zhou Fei, who was on the other side, had already thrown down the red lacquered wooden stick in his hand and sat back on the stone bench, his face was full of red light, and he took out his yellow gourd full of fine wine again, and comfortably enjoyed the taste of this cellar for many years with his legs crossed.

It's been a long time since I've beaten someone like this, so enjoy!

After a few sips of the wine, Jiang Feng, who was empty-minded, snorted on the ground a few more times, and Zhou Fei said: "Are you dead? If you are not dead, hurry up and roll up for Lao Tzu!"

Jiang Feng raised his right hand and said weakly: "Wait a minute, it's the first time I've experienced such a tragic social beating, let me reminisce about it." ”

Zhou Fei looked at him speechlessly, and after another half an hour, Jiang Feng, who said that he had let him slow down again, finally recovered a little bit of his spirit, but he still maintained the embarrassed appearance of his cheeks in close contact with Mother Earth, but the left side of his face was replaced by the right face.

He said vaguely: "Uncle, I don't know if it's my delusion, why do I think that after being beaten by you, the flow of qi and blood is smoother." ”

"Then do you want me to beat you up for free again, anyway, it's just a little more effort, and I won't get in the way if I work hard. ”

Jiang Feng turned over in an instant, moved back and crawled to the ground and waved his hand: "No need, no need, just rest for your old man, and I will help chop the stick as firewood when I turn around." ”

Zhou Fei looked at the unkempt Jiang Feng, his pig-like appearance and his current expression were really funny and cute, and he couldn't help but pout and smile slightly.

"Halfway through the hour, anyway, I only allow you one night, and if you are still useless at dawn, then it is no wonder that others. ”

Jiang Feng hurriedly turned over, endured the pain of flesh and skin all over his body, bowed down and bowed: "The juniors don't dare to delay, please ask Uncle Zhou to teach!"

"Good!"

Zhou Fei put away the wine gourd, walked to Jiang Feng's approach, raised his hand to open the prohibition in the courtyard, and the chaos disappeared in an instant, only the two of them were quiet.

"Once I'm in the game, it's impossible for me to break the game. You are a revenge, and you deserve my inheritance!" Zhou Fei said solemnly, "I have been in the Void Immortal for more than 30 years, and I have an original mastery, which is my famous skill when I crisscrossed the star field in the past, and after years of improvement, I will eventually become an immortal secret art, and its name is 'Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees'!"

Jiang Feng's heart was surging and his excitement was inexplicable, since the Eight Desolation Calamities, he had finally obtained the second immortal art inheritance.

Zhou Fei said in a deep voice again: "I am a dark descendant, so there is no such person as Zhou Fei in the red dust industry, but there is a mysterious immortal who is powerful in the world with the transfer of flowers and trees. If you worship Brother Chengyu Dao as a teacher, you will be regarded as half of the people of the Wenfu, and if you get the Fa today, you will be regarded as my heir, and you must not insult the inheritance of the immortal law!"

"Disciple remember!" Jiang Feng took the disciple's salute and bowed respectfully.

Zhou Feizheng received his three bows, helped him up and said: "If you want to learn to transfer flowers and trees, you must first practice the 'spirit transformation technique', this trick is the prerequisite technique of transferring flowers and trees, but you can only think that the magic skills are not directly skipped, if not, it will be difficult to understand the flowers and trees for the rest of your life!"

Jiang Feng concentrated and did not leave a word behind.

Zhou Fei said again: "I only allow you an hour, and after an hour, whether you have cultivated the spirit transformation technique or not, I will directly start teaching the transfer of flowers and trees!"

Jiang Feng suddenly felt that a heavy responsibility was on his shoulders, and in the next moment, Zhou Fei pointed at the sword and had already removed his clothes.

Jiang Feng looked down at the unevenly distributed bruises on his body, and was surprised that Zhou Fei's fingers had been connected to the purple bruises on his body in an orderly manner, although he didn't exert himself, he still felt unspeakable pain.

Jiang Feng knew that Zhou Fei's move must have a deep meaning, so he gritted his teeth and accepted it silently, without saying a word, without moving a single bit.

Seeing this, Zhou Fei bowed his head slightly and said: "Remember the order of these acupoints, if you dare to make a mistake later, I can drive you out of the world!"

Jiang Feng silently remembered that this should be the route of the spiritual transformation technique to carry away the meridians.

Zhou Fei finished some tedious actions, and then explained to Jiang Feng: "Transferring flowers and grafting trees is the method of unloading force transfer, borrowing the work of other people's wedding clothes, so the cultivator pays the first importance to the foundation, and the second is the qualification. The strength of your physical body has been quenched four times, and the strength of your meridians is far better than that of ordinary people, but the qi and blood run a little stagnation, which should be caused by your forced bearing of the burden of the Immortal Gate, and I have broken the obstacle for you, and now ...... Look at my method of cultivating the spirit technique!"

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(To be continued!)