It's that you are a chaotic attribute, and the spirit stone can't open the spirit, but there is indeed some chaotic qi that is pulled by you. ”

Zhao Feng nodded as if he didn't understand, and said, "Then master, how can I open my spirit." ”

Listening to the sword: "Since it is a chaotic attribute, it is naturally a place that requires a lot of chaotic qi, and this way of opening the spirit is also called chaos opening the spirit." ”

Zhao Feng then asked: "Then where is the chaotic qi ......" Just halfway through speaking, Zhao Feng reacted, the place with the most chaotic qi is naturally the place where the chaos stone is produced, that is, the place where the master goes to move the stone, Zhao Feng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and he said excitedly: "Master, I can go down the mountain?!" ”

Listening to the sword, he looked at Zhao Feng, who was alive and well, and nodded with a smile.

Zhao Feng got an affirmative answer and shouted Long live the master, and suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head and asked the sword nervously: "Master, why am I the only one who is the Five Elements of Chaos, is the Five Elements of Chaos inferior to the Innate Five Elements." ”

Tingjian was also a little unsure about the question that his apprentice suddenly asked, so instead of answering, he asked, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Zhao Feng scratched his head: "Because there are so many people, only I am the Five Elements of Chaos." ”

Tingjian pursed his lips and said seriously: "What if the five elements of chaos are really bad." ”

Zhao Feng looked at his master's serious appearance, and also put away his excitement, and thought about it seriously: "Then I will work hard to not be left too far behind by the boss and the eldest child." "The old nature is innocent, and the old man is the water.

That's what he said, but Zhao Feng was still a little depressed, and then he thought that he could go down the mountain, and he started to be happy again, it was really a mixture of joy and sorrow, Zhao Feng glanced at his master, since he heard his answer, he didn't speak when he heard the sword, Zhao Feng asked directly unceremoniously: "Master, master, can you take the boss and the boss with you when you go down the mountain." ”

Listening to Jian's thoughts were interrupted by his own apprentice, he looked at Zhao Feng's expectant eyes, a little nostalgic, when he was like this, full of enthusiasm and desire for the unknown.

Listening to the sword, he gently rubbed the teacup in his hand and spit out two words: "No." As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderclap reflected through the window.

Zhao Feng didn't expect his master to refuse so thoroughly, and asked a little anxiously: "Why, master." ”

Zhao Feng thought that the master would explain it with some reasons such as road danger, but he didn't expect that Tingjian fell into a long silence again, the teacup had already turned many times in Tingjian's hand, but Tingjian was still hesitating, he hadn't hesitated for many years.

Looking at Zhao Feng's anxious eyes, Tingjian asked an illusory question: "Zhao Feng, if you meet an immortal, what do you want to say to him." ”

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the sword call his name, his master rarely called his name, but the question behind it was the main reason why he was angry, what did he want to say when he met an immortal, wasn't his master an immortal.

As if he understood Zhao Feng's incomprehension, Tingjian continued: "I'm talking about a real immortal, omnipotent. ”

Zhao Feng twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, then said with a smile: "Of course meeting the immortals is a wish!" ”

Tingjian: "What wish do you make?" ”

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment: "Well, I hope everyone can be happy and safe." ”

After listening to what Zhao Feng said, Tingjian fell into silence again, until two thunderbolts rang out in succession, and Tingjian suddenly said: "What I say next may be a bit heavy, and you may not be able to accept it, but I think I should tell you." ”

Zhao Feng heard his master speak so seriously, and subconsciously straightened his body and listened attentively.

Listening to the sword, it seemed to be a little slow to recall: "Bu Lanshui, that child, you also know that she is a disciple of the Qinghe Academy, that child has a congenital stubborn disease from the time he was born, and the congenital five elements are deficient, this is a scarce condition, and people with this condition can be said to be nine deaths, as long as they live, they need countless heavenly and earthly treasures to continue their lives, you may also feel that we treat Bu Lanshui better than you and Wucheng." ”

Listening to the sword, he glanced at Zhao Feng, saw that he was still calm and continued: "Now, Bu Lanshui has opened his spirit, although there is no problem with the process, but you still have to be cautious, here is your Aunt Fu Juan, as long as there is no major change in the body, you can deal with it." ”

After hearing the sword's words, he touched Zhao Feng's head and turned to leave. Zhao Feng looked out the window, his eyes reflecting lightning and thunder.

In the Taichu Palace, Chu Changyin looked at the heavy rain outside with his hands behind his back, and listened to the sword sitting on the side and bowed his head silently.

"You told Zhao Feng everything?" Chu Changyin was the first to break the silence.

"It's only partial, and he always has to have some hope." Listening to the sword replied lightly.

Chu Changyin listened to the words of the sword, and did not say much, and looked at the heavy rain silently.

Listening to Jian continued: "Tomorrow I will take Zhao Feng to the gap in the continent, you can also see it." ”

Chu Changyin nodded to indicate that he knew, and the Taichu Hall returned to calm again.

Zhao Feng didn't sleep very well tonight, and he didn't know if it was because of the rain or the things he heard from the sword hit him too hard, and he got up late the next day.

Tingjian also went to wake him up, and when it was close to noon, Zhao Feng came to his senses, secretly annoyed that he had slept for too long, got dressed, and went out to see Tingjian sitting on a stone chair, Tingjian said lightly: "Woke up?" ”

Zhao Feng nodded and sighed, listening to the sword pushing the lunch box on the stone table, "Eat quickly, let's leave today." ”

Zhao Feng was not surprised, he sat aside and ate honestly, the porridge was still warm, and he thought it was to listen to the sword.

The departure of the master and apprentice did not alarm the others, although Zhao Feng wanted to say goodbye to Chu Wuguo and Bu Lanshui, but he was told by the sword that he had not woken up yet, so he also dispelled this idea.

Zhao Feng, who was sitting behind the flying sword, was a little excited, although he watched the sword flying every day, but it was the first time to really sit on the flying sword, not to mention that the scene below was constantly changing, and the feeling of being in between the mountains and rivers made him feel extremely comfortable. Zhao Feng looked at the master standing in front of him, his master was mostly loose hair, and his hair was flying in the wind, and he thought of what he heard from the sword yesterday, and he was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Zhao Feng was relieved, the scene below had already changed and changed, and at this time, the voice of the sword came from the front, "Zhao Feng, what do you think is cultivating immortals." ”

Zhao Feng was a little ignorant of this question, but he still thought about it carefully, and said his answer cautiously: "Cultivating immortals is to seek longevity. ”

Tingjian continued to ask, "Is it just to be immortal?" ”

Zhao Feng didn't understand his master's question, but he still nodded, "Yes, isn't everyone's hard work in cultivation just to be immortal." ”。

Tingjian's eyes sank in front of him and continued: "What about you, what do you want to open your soul for, and why do you want to embark on this path. ”

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "In order to one day I can fly freely like this." ”