Chapter 11: The Angry Mentor
Leng Feng quietly walked into the room, and saw Zhengxiang sleeping with another roommate, and did not disturb him. After a light wash, sit cross-legged on the bed. With his eyes closed, he carefully recalled the magical knowledge he had learned today. I don't know what the reason is, since being reborn in this otherworld, after cultivating the ancient body, my memory and comprehension are much better than in my previous life. I don't know if it's because I devoured the soul of the little fat man or because of soul refining. Thinking of the little fat man who was scattered, I couldn't help but feel a tingling in my heart. It took a long time to recover from the sadness.
He sighed softly, trying to calm his chaotic thoughts. According to the meditation point described by the teacher Rulund, the whole person is completely relaxed, the brain is empty, all distractions are abandoned, and the whole body is devoted to meditation. Time continued to pass minute by minute, and Leng Feng, who was meditating hard, had not even sensed the slightest magic element for such a long time. On the chubby little face, there was no impatience, and he sensed it wholeheartedly.
"Your name is Leng Feng! It's not early, hurry up and go to sleep! If you want to enter a meditative state, it is not an overnight thing. It took me more than half a month to meditate! Don't be too anxious. The roommate opened his sleepy eyes and kindly persuaded him.
Leng Feng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's just a try, I'll rest soon." Seeing that the roommate turned over and continued to sleep, he closed his eyes again, and soon the whole person was completely relaxed. As the breathing gradually flattened, only the sound of a strong heartbeat slowly echoed. Meditation may be a little difficult for others, but for Leng Feng, who insists on practicing the Ancient Body Quenching Technique every night, it seems a little easier. Both of them are to calmly eliminate distracting thoughts, and they have long been familiar with driving.
With the passage of time, the whole person fell into a very wonderful feeling, in an ethereal state of no desire and no desire. Completely let go of the shackles and defenses of the soul and heart, and feel it wholeheartedly. Suddenly, under the perception of the soul, a little dark element appeared strangely in the air around the body. Like a shy child, he walked around the cold front, but he never dared to approach.
"Is this the dark magic element?" Although the soul perceived something enough to cause itself to scream, the silent cold front forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, continued to maintain an ethereal state, and according to the instructor Lu Lund's explanation, through the soul, sent a friendly and intimate message, and released his kindness. After a while, these magical elements became extremely active, as if they had become much bolder. The distance is getting closer and closer, like a cheerful elf, full of enthusiasm and intimacy. In Leng Feng's soul, he can clearly sense the happiness conveyed by these magical elements. It's a very mysterious feeling, inexplicable, but it's real.
I don't know how long it took, a magic element that was wandering near Leng Feng's head was extremely weird and submerged into it from his eyebrows. Suddenly, Leng Feng's body was as steady as a rock, and he shook violently. The extremely vigorous soul in the sea of consciousness couldn't wait to devour it, as if it had been greatly replenished, and there was an indescribable sense of refreshment and comfort. That intoxicating super cool moment almost forced himself out of his ethereal state. It seems to have set a precedent, and it seems that he has devoured the magic element, and the breath of the soul makes him feel closer. In the following time, the magic elements that couldn't stop wandering around shot towards his eyebrows one after another.
Leng Feng desperately restrained the ecstasy in his heart, the cheering soul, and frantically devoured the endless stream of magical elements. With the invasion of the magic element, the sea of consciousness filled it with white mist, surging violently. The scope of the sea of consciousness is also slowly expanding when it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. I don't know how long it took, the speed of soul devouring slowly weakened, and a large number of magical elements still poured in from the center of the eyebrows accumulated in the sea of consciousness, and when the sea of consciousness was about to be unable to contain it, a stream of extremely pure dark elements, like the Yangtze River, slowly rolled away along the dense meridians.
Suddenly, the meridians, flesh and blood organs and internal organs through which the dark element flowed trembled, absorbing this energy as if hungry and thirsty. The meridians that had been strengthened by the Ancient Body Quenching Technique had become even tougher under the nourishment of the dark element. The bones on his body crackled like firecrackers, and Leng Feng, who was immersed in an ethereal state, was completely unaware of this magical change, and still maintained a cross-legged posture, sensing the magical elements in the void with all his heart.
The worn-out ring worn on his right hand has a mysterious mark with intricate patterns on it, emitting a faint glow in the dark room. Whether it is the profound lines on the ring or the brilliant light, it all shows the extraordinaryness of the ring.
As if waking up from a deep sleep, two sharp eyes flashed, and Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes. I just feel refreshed, and my whole body is extremely refreshing. I couldn't help but smile when I remembered what my teacher said about the key points to enter meditation. I didn't expect to be able to succeed in meditation for the first time. All of this was so surprising. If you say it yourself, it is estimated that no one will believe it! After calming down his excited mood, his hands quickly flashed his debut handprint, and the rich heaven and earth aura gathered together, and the fighting qi in his body cheered and jumped, frantically transforming the heaven and earth vitality that entered the body. Under Leng Feng's control, the growing fighting spirit slammed towards the acupuncture points on his head.
I finally met a student with amazing talents, and even more rarely, excellent in magical comprehension. The undead archmage Rulund didn't rest well all night. It can be said that all the hopes are pinned on Leng Feng, and the rise of the undead system depends on him to achieve it. The undead system, which has been criticized for many years, will soon be able to re-emerge. The thought that he could teach a great undead powerhouse made his ambition throb again after years of silence. Rulund, who had gotten up early, packed up his magic books and strode towards the teaching room.
The long hallway was quiet, "Hmph, those lazy guys must still be sleeping." If these people could have half the hard work of Leng Feng, they wouldn't be so worried. Rulund whispered to himself and walked quickly into the teaching room.
The expected chubby figure did not appear. Lu Lulund's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he muttered secretly: "Could it be that I studied too late last night and couldn't get up." Originally, I wanted to wait for a while, but when I thought that I had told him to come to him early in the morning last night, I was already too far behind, how could I do it if I wasn't diligent?
Lu Lulund, who has always been hot-tempered and strong-tempered, naturally will not be polite to his students. He slammed open the door and strode in. When he saw that Leng Feng's bed was neatly made and there was no Leng Feng's figure, his face was stunned.
Chen Bin, who woke up from his sleep and was startled, looked at the stunned mentor and said weakly: "Mentor, is something wrong?"
It's just that Leng Feng is no longer looking to learn magic from himself, and it seems that others are more and more lazy in comparison. A hint of anger appeared on Rulund's face, and he roared loudly, "Can't you get up early to learn magic before something happens? After a hearty scolding, Rulund, who was eager to find the cold front, strode away.
Chen Bin, who left an innocent expression, wanted to cry and muttered without tears: "What's the matter today, tomorrow and tomorrow won't be bright?
The hall and corridor of the teaching room, in a large circle in the undead academy, did not find Leng Feng's figure. Rulund frowned, opened his mouth to chant an obscure magic incantation, and with a wave of his hand, the six-pointed star array in the wide hall lit up repeatedly, and a large group of bloodthirsty bats with blood-red eyes flew out of it. Under the control of its powerful soul, it flew outward like a tidal wave. Carefully searched for Leng Feng's figure condescendingly in the air.
"This bastard, what the hell is this for? A noble necromancer, if he doesn't study magic well, how can he practice the fighting skills of a martial artist?" In the eyes of the undead, who could share his vision with the bloodthirsty bat, Leng Feng sweated profusely and punched and kicked a tree. Rulund, who was furious, rushed out in a rage. I must not watch a necromancer with great potential spend precious time on meaningless things. This stupid guy must be stopped.
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