"Cheng Feng, call your father to come to me when I go home, saying that I have something to look for him"

Cheng Feng answered, then turned around and trotted towards his home.

"Several of these children in the village have good qualifications, but what is the situation with this Cheng Feng boy, is it that I have lost my eyes?"

Watching Cheng Feng's thin figure gradually move away, Master Zhang muttered to himself.

Master Zhang himself was undoubtedly a high-level cultivator. Leaving aside for the moment why he should live in such a remote corner and not ask about the affairs of the world, no one will die investigating his past as long as he is a respected master here.

Zhang Fuzi came here more than ten years ago, and he watched every child in the village who was about ten years old grow up, but he only taught them to read and write, and never taught them exercises.

He was clear about each child's qualifications, which was why he hadn't seen Cheng Feng for a few days, but the changes in Cheng Feng's body surprised him.

"Could it be that it was awakened, this is also unlikely, so what could it be......"

Zhang Fuzi kept muttering.

"On the next trip, come to meet Senior Zhang"

Just when Zhang Fuzi was still puzzled by the changes in Cheng Feng, he suddenly heard the voice outside the door that was neither humble nor arrogant coming into his ears.

Master Zhang settled down and walked to the front of the small courtyard. There was a "creak" sound, and the wooden door of the small courtyard was slowly opened.

At this time, Cheng Xingshan was dressed in coarse cloth clothes accompanied by a pair of cloth shoes, where was there still the slightest appearance of an immortal cultivator.

"Cheng Feng, you are waiting here, I want to talk to your father alone"

Zhang Fuzi said to Cheng Feng beside Cheng Xingshan, and then walked to his small courtyard by himself, without inviting Cheng Xingshan into the door with the attitude of treating guests.

"Feng'er, you go home first, I'll go back soon after chatting with the master"

Cheng Xingshan was not annoyed, and followed Master Zhang into the courtyard with a helpless smile.

"Cheng Feng, come in too"

Just as Cheng Feng was about to leave alone, Mr. Zhang's undoubted voice came from the courtyard. Cheng Feng stopped and left, and followed in the small courtyard.

The courtyard is not luxurious, and can even be described as shabby.

There was nothing left in the small courtyard except a few small wooden tables for teaching and a Taishi chair.

Zhang Fuzi waved without replying, and motioned for everyone to enter the house. Cheng Xingshan and Cheng Feng did not have any intention and followed.

Zhang Fuzi's cabin is also unremarkable, except for a little old and nothing else.

"Cheng Xingshan, do you know your mistakes"

In the cabin, Master Zhang sat on the main seat, and Cheng Xingshan was silent in front of him, as if he had long expected that Master Zhang would be the first to speak.

Cheng Feng was at a loss. Where did his father do wrong, even if he was wrong, what did he have to do with Master Zhang?

"Think of the old master, dare to ask what is the crime?"

Cheng Xingshan had a good attitude, neither humble nor arrogant, the moment Cheng Feng told him that Master Zhang was also a monk, he knew that sooner or later he would meet this Master Zhang, but he didn't expect to come so quickly.

"Hmph, do you know what Cheng Feng's qualifications are, if his qualifications are mediocre, forget it, but you let him practice your small sect's unpopular exercises."

Zhang Fuzi blew his beard and glared, and said to Cheng Xingshan.

Of course, if you don't agree, I won't force it, the old man is not the kind of person who is difficult for a strong man, you have also seen it, otherwise why would I call you here. ”

Seeing that Cheng Xingshan was not the slightest timid, Zhang Fuzi gave up his original plan to be a senior master, and directly said what he meant.

"Master, you want to take the wind as a disciple......?

"Aren't you afraid that the old man won't teach well!"

"Bang!"

Cheng Xingshan was about to say something when he suddenly felt a soul power, like a tsunami overwhelming Mount Tai, crushing towards him.

"Seniors, juniors have no such intentions!, if you knew that your predecessors had such cultivation, you would definitely agree to come down"

Cheng Xingshan was secretly frightened, his body trembled slightly, this is at least the cultivation of the Psychic Realm, the cultivator of the Psychic Realm can initially contact the use of the power of the soul, and it is by no means comparable to the cultivator of the Foundation Realm.

The soul coercion is so vast, it is by no means comparable to ordinary psychic realm cultivators, could it be a supernatural realm powerhouse!? Cheng Xingshan kept thinking about Zhang Fuzi more and more tall, but what he didn't know was that this was just a trace of coercion that Zhang Fuzi exuded at will, and his true cultivation was not something Cheng Xingshan could think of

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'll spare you once, and I won't make an example."

Zhang Fuzi's words made Cheng Xingshan, who was struggling under coercion, seem to be reborn in an instant.

When Master Zhang completely restrained the terrifying coercion, he was terrifying one moment ago, and the next moment he returned to the image of a kind old master in a kind white cloth shirt.

"Since the seniors want to take Feng'er as an apprentice, Feng'er shouldn't hurry up and come over to meet him"

Cheng Xingshan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly pulled Cheng Feng to bow to Master Zhang.

"Wait!Cheng Feng, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Zhang Fuzi waved his hand to stop Cheng Xingshan's movements, and turned to look at Cheng Feng.

"Apprentice, meet the master!"

Cheng Feng didn't know what he should do at this time, so he didn't want to worship his teacher.

In fact, when Cheng Feng knew that Zhang Fuzi was a high-level immortal cultivator, he had the intention of apprenticeship. You must know that it is not much worse to meet a strong man here, not to mention the difficulties of a thousand difficulties, not to mention that he is still a master who has been teaching since he was a child.

"Well, yes, we are both secular teachers and immortal cultivators, from now on, I will teach you supreme exercises, and with your qualifications, you will definitely soar to the sky!"

In the evening, Cheng Feng ate the braised rabbit meat specially made for him by his mother at home, eating with his mouth full of oil, holding the golden rabbit leg meat with both hands, and eating happily.

After worshipping at Master Zhang's teacher, Master Zhang asked him to come back and have a good reunion with his parents, and when he came back in three days, he would take Cheng Feng to find a good place to practice, so that he could teach Cheng Feng to practice.

Cheng Xing Yamamoto was a little reluctant to do this, but Zhang Fuzi promised to come back every once in a while, and it is uncertain how often he will come back.

Although Cheng Xingshan couldn't bear this, he couldn't help it, so he could only bring Cheng Feng back to live for three days, and then the old master would come to pick up Cheng Feng in person. However, the Liu family had mixed feelings when he learned the news, but after all, Cheng Xingshan agreed and couldn't say anything.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xingshan and the Liu family felt even more sad in their hearts, so they would take advantage of Cheng Feng's two or three days to make up for him.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I'm going to work hard to practice, and I'll be back to see you soon."

Cheng Feng was also very uncomfortable, in order not to worry his parents, so he couldn't show it.

Cheng Feng made up his mind in his heart that he would never let his parents down, and he must work hard to practice.

Cheng Feng slept soundly that night, and in the dead of night, the white beads in his arms gradually exuded a misty brilliance, although the light was very weak, but Cheng Feng felt that he was back in spring in his dreams, and that feeling was warm.

The Xingchen Bead suddenly turned into a streamer of light without anyone noticing, and merged into Cheng Feng Dantian's unopened sea of qi and remained still, the glimmer was still there, as if there was nothing abnormal except for an extra lesson in this sea of qi, except for the bead that was still and suspended and emitting a glimmer.

Three days passed quickly, and Cheng Feng had also looked for Xingchen Zhu, but obviously he didn't care too much if he couldn't find it.

The time agreed with Shizun was about to come, until he saw the white man not far away, and his heart suddenly felt a little reluctant.