Chapter 182: Silence

"Never called the second brother, Zhao Feng asked her several times because of this question, Bu Lanshui just looked at him indifferently and asked, "Do you want me to call you second?" ”

When Zhao Feng heard this question, he was silent......

Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't answer her question with a sad face, Bu Lanshui thought that he had asked what was the pain, so he hurriedly poked Zhao Feng and looked at him worriedly.

Zhao Feng sighed and replied, "My attribute is thunder, which belongs to the Five Elements of Chaos. ”

Bu Lanshui and Chu Wuguo only heard the elder talk about the attributes of the five elements of chaos in class, but they still don't know what the specific five elements of chaos are.

Bu Lanshui looked at Chu Wuguo again: "Boss, what about you?" ”

What they didn't expect was that Chu Wuguo had made no progress.

Bu Lanshui exaggerated: "Won't you, boss?" ”

Chu Wuguo lowered his head, not that he felt inferior to his younger brother and sister, his younger brother was very strong, so he would be more sure of his sister's illness in the future, his sister was strong, even if something happened to her and the second child in the future, she could take care of herself.

Zhao Feng didn't think that Chu Wuguo was not talented enough, or he was not self-motivated, it must have happened in the past three days.

As if thinking of something, Zhao Feng asked tentatively, "Boss, where have you been in the past three days?" ”

Chu Wuguo sullenly spit out three words from his mouth: "Taichu Courtyard." ”

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he knew the reason. Chu Wuguo was a little afraid of Chu Changyin, which Zhao Feng and Bu Lanshui knew.

Bu Lanshui asked uncertainly: "Uncle Chu...... Hit you? ”

Zhao Feng almost stepped on the air and retorted when he heard Bu Lanshui's words: "Go, when have you ever seen Uncle Chu beat the boss." ”

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he looked at Chu Wuguo again, looked at his expressionless face, and guessed: "No...... I really hit you. ”

Bu Lanshui gave Zhao Feng a roll of his eyes, and Chu Wuguo sighed: "No." ”

Bu Lanshui: "That's because Uncle Chu didn't teach you?" ”

Chu Wuguo shook his head: "Teach." ”

Zhao Feng: "Then why do you ......?" ”

Chu Wuguo: "My father has been by my side for the past three days, but the more I am around, the more uncomfortable I become, and then I can't concentrate at all." ”

Zhao Feng nodded: "Then your internal breath is not good, is Uncle Chu angry?" ”

Chu Wuguo thought about it carefully: "Probably not, I didn't say anything to me when I left yesterday." ”

Zhao Feng nodded, thinking of his master who jumped out, well, sure enough, compared to Uncle Chu's serious face, although the master felt a little unreliable, at least he wouldn't be nervous......

At this time, in the Danding Courtyard, the disciples in the courtyard saw Fu Xuan, who had always been smiling at people, and now with a strained face, he walked quickly to the inner room.

Fu Juan entered the inner room, took a deep breath, and yelled at the expressionless person in front of him: "Chu Changyin, you stupid!" ”

If there were disciples of the Primal Sword Sect again, they would definitely be surprised, after all, their Sect Master of the Primordial Sword Sect, an immortal-like figure, would be scolded as a fool......

Chu Changyin frowned and corrected, "I'm not stupid, it's your son who is stupid." ”

Fu Juan glanced at him when he saw him like this: "It's not your son." ”

Thinking of Chu Changyin, who answered him seriously, Fu Juan made himself angry: "I really convince you two." ”

Chu Changyin frowned, not understanding what his wife meant.

Fu Wan waved his hand: "Haven't you formed an internal breath vortex?" ”

Chu Changyin nodded honestly: "No." ”

Fu Wan held his head: "Then what have you been doing for the past three days?" ”

Chu Changyin: "I told him the method of forming the inner breath vortex, and then he tried it for three days." ”

Fu Wan frowned: "What about you?" ”

Chu Changyin frowned: "I'll watch from the side." ”

Fu Wan's voice raised an octave: "You keep looking at him?" ”

Chu Changyin nodded: "Yes, if something goes wrong, I have time to make a move." ”

Fu Wan sat down helplessly, and sighed three times in a row: "Chu Changyin, you stupid, you have been watching the child without pressure, how can you condense your internal breath when you are under pressure?" ”

Chu Changyin didn't answer this time, and he didn't know why his son was so afraid of him......

Fu Juan straightened her hair and said softly: "Let him come to me next week, you should also think about how to get along with your son." ”

Chu Changyin was stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Here, the physical fitness of Bu Lanshui, which has condensed the inner breath, has been greatly improved, although the last section of the mountain road stops and goes, but finally climbed up by himself, which makes Bu Lanshui very proud.

Song Weidao felt that the sword dancing of these little junior brothers and sisters today was a little weird, and he always felt a little out of place, Song Weidao looked at it carefully, and finally locked on the little junior brother who was "requested" by himself.

But he couldn't tell whether it was Zhao Feng or Chu Wuyi, the head of the Danding Academy only told him two names at that time, although he secretly followed behind when he first went down the mountain, but he was never too close, so naturally he couldn't tell the difference.

Song Weidao stared at Zhao Feng for a while, and finally knew why he felt that the sword dance was a little weird, the sword dance of the other disciples was just a sword style, but this little junior brother's sword style had a sense of chaos, Song Weidao suddenly realized, and then praised, there were disciples who were able to enter the sword in just a few days, and the talent was excellent.

Of course, Song Weidao's admiring eyes Zhao Feng didn't see it, his sword dance this time was more deeply touched than the previous time in the Little Sword Pavilion, and he seemed to be able to feel the touch of the sword cutting through the surrounding air.

The disciples on the field are concentrating on dancing the sword, but there is still a disciple who will be wrong, Li Bin, who is standing in the two rows in front of Zhao Feng, has a premonition today that something good is going to happen, and sure enough, the senior brother who dances the sword and teaches the sword today is very satisfied with himself......

In the afternoon, the teaching elder finally didn't talk about those sour theories, and Zhao Feng always suspected that Elder Baimei was actually talking about so many things in order to draw out all kinds of things in his own past. Because their classes are basically listening to Elder Baimei's self-reminiscences.

Elder Bai Mei led Zhao Feng and them to a special gathering room for disciples in the Vientiane Academy, which was a special place for disciples to condense their inner breath in the Vientiane Academy, and the room was larger than the teaching room, and it was full of dense runes.

Elder Bai Mei said with some pride: "The Spirit Gathering Array here will increase the density of the spiritual energy in the room, ensuring that you have enough spiritual energy to condense into internal breath, and you can feel it here until the internal breath vortex is successfully condensed. ”。

Elder Bai Mei gave some precautions, and then taught the basic mantra of the Taichu Breath Technique, and then the disciples in the room sat down cross-legged and began to condense the internal breath, the inner breath vortex that had just opened was still very small, and it was difficult to distinguish whether the condensation was successful with the naked eye.

Zhao Feng thought about it, anyway, he was chaotic and heartless, and he would not have any reaction with the aura here, so he could continue to cultivate here.