Chapter 2: Unreliable Master!

"It's difficult! This is to turn to that corner!" Han Feng realized that going out was not as simple as he thought! This Nima only walked for a long time before he got lost!

Han Feng found a big bluestone and sat down, and beat his sore right leg with his hand! As for the other leg, Han Feng didn't want to care, so he let it go, and after a month, his muscles had already atrophied a little!

Just as Han Feng was resting, a tiger roar scared him into a cold sweat! What kind of monster is this!

If you look closely, this Nima is a big insect with a white forehead!

Han Feng was stunned in place, and the kettle in his hand stopped, one second, two seconds!

"Big ...... Big brother, I'm ...... I'm super skinny, I don't have any meat! Don't eat me, okay! Big brother!"

"Whew!" the gold-hanging white-fronted tiger shouted, and then walked over slowly, as if he knew that Han Feng couldn't run.

"Big brother!" Han Feng was desperate in his heart, what did you call this, it didn't matter if he just went out and got lost, he even ran into a tiger, did he enter the barren mountain range?

Wait, the Barren Mountains? Isn't this the way to go?, I said I wouldn't come here.

"My life is over!" Han Feng closed his eyes in despair, and said Okay......, go out and play!

But the expected severe pain did not appear, but the sound of some kind of heavy object falling to the ground sounded!

Han Feng opened his eyes and saw a scene of surprise, an old man in gray with immortal wind bones, sitting on, oh no!

The old man's hair was gray, and his beard was getting grayer, but his skin was no different from that of a young man, and he looked unusually magical. If you look closely, there is a trace of blood on the gray beard, and there is a clearly visible palm mark on the chest, and even the breathing is not very smooth!

On the other hand, the big tiger was already bleeding from seven orifices and was dying.

Han Feng calmed down, then picked up a branch beside him and poked the old man on the tiger's body.

In the face of this kind of thing, you have to be careful, last time Han Feng saw an old lady fall down, and someone with good intentions went up to help, but she was extorted more than 20 taels of silver!

The old man didn't move, as if he was very injured! Han Feng couldn't help it, he broke one of his hands and feet, how could he help him.

However, Han Feng didn't leave there, although he was usually a little naughty, but the essence of the teenager was not bad.

"If he dares to slander me, I'll ......," Han Feng stopped as he spoke, "Damn!

Han Feng's swarthy little face was full of collapse!

"Or ...... No!" Some vicious thoughts just popped up in my head, and they were immediately denied!

"No, I'm a beggar, and the money from there is for him to extort!" Having said that, Han Feng still covered the small money bag on his chest.

Just as Han Feng was thinking wildly, the old man in gray slowly opened his eyes, "Ha...... Haha! I'm not dead! Hahaha!

Laughing and laughing, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn!" This startled Han Feng next to him, "Immortal, are you okay?"

"Immortal!heh! that's a sarcastic title!" the old man in gray smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Immortal, if it's okay, I'm leaving!"

"Where are you going?"

"That! immortal! boy, no money!"

"What did you do to me!" The old man in gray said with black lines in his head, "Boy, where is this? Who are you!"

"Eh, Immortal, my name is Han Feng, and this is the outer edge of the Barren Mountains. As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, the gray-clothed old man spurted blood again.

"Immortals!"

"There is no cliff in this seat! Just call me senior!"

"What the hell! toothless!"

"Bastard!

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! senior!" Han Feng hurriedly apologized, "Wuyazi senior, why did you fall from the sky?"

"This seat is the right protector of the Daomen, but he was seriously injured by the traitor's plot. ”

"Uh, senior, can you say something that I understand?"

"Oops! I was attacked when I was out on the waves. ”

β€œ......”

"That's it!"

"Senior! I'm leaving! My mom told me to go home for dinner!"

"Boy, you...... Do you have a home?" asked the old man in gray, jokingly.

"Yes......," Han Feng said weakly.

"There's a fart! If you have a home, my name is written backwards!"

"That'...... What do my predecessors want to do! I'm just a piece of shit, nothing!"

"Ahem!" Wu Yazi coughed twice, coughed up a lot of blood, and then said weakly, "Although the old man survived, his time is running out! But the old man is not reconciled! So I plan to send you a creation, by the way...... Ahem!"

"Senior, slow down!"

"Ahem! Don't talk nonsense, accept it or not! If you don't accept it, I'll slap you to death!"

"Uh...... It's not good for seniors to be like this!"

"Choose or not!"

Han Feng thought about it carefully, if it was an ordinary person, he would have agreed a long time ago, but he couldn't!

"Seniors, why did you choose me!"

"Nonsense! If you don't choose anyone, you choose!"

"Uh, not far away is Meteorite City, I'll take ......."

"You are a man, you are grinding and chirping, do you want me to slap you to death?"

"Senior! I'll be honest with you! I'm a waste, I can't cultivate, and now I've broken my hand and foot, and I can't even take a break, not to mention my ...... I can't afford the natural treasures I need to take a break!"

"Oh, show me, ahem!" Wu Yazi wiped the blood from his mouth.

Han Feng stretched out his hand, Wu Yazi grabbed it, and Han Feng, who lost his balance, immediately fell to the ground, and then he felt something enter his body.

"Senior! I can't ...... it"

"Shut up!" said Wu Yazi angrily.

Wu Yazi's spiritual power penetrated into Han Feng's body, and he thought that the young man in front of him was a waste who could not cultivate, but the result surprised him very much!

Wu Yazi suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Is there a master?"

"No!" Han Feng said simply, as long as he is a waste, who wants to accept him as a disciple?

"But there is a family!" Wu Yazi's voice was a few degrees higher.

"Nope!"

"Is there a sect?"

Han Feng shook his head again.

"Whew!" Wu Yazi exhaled and laughed, "Hahahaha!hahahaha!God help me!God help me!Lin Xiong! Don't you want to touch my door!"

Han Feng, who was sitting on the side, said to himself: This old man won't be crazy, right?

"Boy, now give you a chance to worship me as a teacher and join my Daomen!"

"Senior, I can't cultivate!"

"As long as you join my Daomen, I will help you solve these little troubles immediately!"

"Little ...... Questions?"

"Yes, what else?"

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Han Feng immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to the master.

"Remember! My Dao Sect is a famous and decent family that defends this heaven and earth! If you dare to do anything to hurt heaven and reason in the future, don't say that you are a member of my Dao Sect, let alone my disciple! I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Disciple remember!"

"Also, when you are strong in the future, remember to avenge your teacher, the enemy is Lin Xiong, the great elder of the Lingwu Sect!

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

"Okay! After the matter of the teacher is settled, then we will start to deal with your problems!"

"No!"

"First of all, what are your ambitions?"

Han Feng thought about it carefully, and then said seriously: "Eat well, play well, sleep well!"

"Are you a pig?" Wu Yazi scolded angrily, "You are a teacher like this, very much! no! 100% uneasy!"

"Master! the apprentice really doesn't have any pursuits!"

"Alas, why is this character!" Wu Yazi muttered quietly.

"Eh, master, what are you talking about?"

"That's it! You know your constitution. ”

Han Feng shook his head, if he knew, would he be so miserable?

"Hahaha! When I think of this, I am happy to be a teacher! Hahaha!"

"Master, slow down!" finally heard that there was an opportunity to cultivate, and Han Feng didn't want to miss it!

"Hmph! I still hold on to the teacher!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"In the eyes of ordinary people, you are indeed the only waste in ten thousand! But that's just that you haven't awakened! You know, you have never had that in ten thousand yearsβ€”the Chaos Dao Body!"

"Chaos Dao Body?"

"That's right! The chaotic qi is born with you! thus closing the veins you need to cultivate, and before you refine it, you will be like a wasted person. But as long as you help you refine this chaotic qi, you can cultivate again. ”

"Ahh

"The Chaotic Dao Body can practice metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness! Nine Attributes of Exercises and Martial Arts! At the same time, the spiritual power stored by itself is far beyond that of people in the same realm! Therefore, it is easy to fight by leaping over the ranks! The master has seen the power of a Chaotic Dao Body recorded in the ancient texts, and he has defeated more than ten opponents of the same level in an instant! Do you know that it is powerful!"

"Isn't that the spiritual power required for promotion also more?"

"Hahaha! You eat when that chaotic qi is? No matter what kind of attribute spiritual power you absorb, it will transform it into chaotic qi, that is, your spiritual power!"

"Huh?

"Listen! Although the teacher is more worried about your character, he is not worried about your growth! In the future, I will go to the Dao Gate with this Dharma Protector Token and tell the sect master that you are my disciple of Wuyazi!

"No!" Han Feng said.

"Hmm!" Wu Yazi touched his beard with satisfaction, "In the future, the task of guarding the Dao Gate will be handed over to you!

"But, master, isn't your right arm still there?"

"That's for the regeneration of the teacher!"

"Okay, master, what realm are you, you can regenerate a broken arm!"

"Ha! You're still too weak to tell you as a teacher!"

"Yes!"

"Next, I will open the Chaos Dao Body for you and help you refine that Chaos Qi!"

"Yes, master!"

"Hah!" Wu Yazi put his hand on Han Feng's chest, and then shouted, and suddenly a huge spiritual power poured into his body.