It was very shabby, one dressed in a patched robe, holding a fan with a broken handle, even the shoes under his feet were torn, with thick black hair and a full beard.

Frightened, Yang Feng and his party became wary and asked tentatively.

"Your Excellency is the instructor of this freshman training course?"

The people who take the training course are called trainers, because they will use all kinds of extreme means to force each student to reach his or her potential, so as to select the best for admission.

'Xianmeng' is the best resource allocation of Zhuxian University, and it also shoulders the important task of carrying forward the entire Zhuxian University.

"How do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, you can also hold it back to Lao Tzu, and if you are not convinced, you will throw it off! ”

This middle-aged man, who looks sloppy, has a dirty mouth.

Lu Tong was already holding back the fire in his belly, but now he was stimulated again, and he clenched his fists and prepared to harden it.

But he was pulled by Yang Feng, since the other party is their trainer, it must be from the Immortal League, maybe the real master is so raunchy!

Yang Feng has encountered this kind of person many times, whether it is a master or a rich man, he likes to have fun and play exciting.

"Huh! A few little, dare to rush with Lao Tzu? Write your names. ”

The rugged man glanced at Yang Feng and his party casually, and then lost interest, the cultivation of the highest realm was actually only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the batch he encountered before had several Bigu in it, and there were more than a dozen in the late stage of foundation building.

Therefore, for the lineup of Yang Feng and others, he doesn't take a straight look.

"Yang Feng."

"Gu Qianqian."

"Lu Tong."

"Deng Hongteng."

"Well, go down, bunch of rubbish!"

After speaking, he ignored the psychological feelings of Yang Feng and the others.

"Trainer, we're going to ...... next"

"Just talk a lot, go away!"

The broken pu fan in the middle-aged man's hand was aimed at Yang Feng and the others, and with a slight fan, the figure of Yang Feng and his party disappeared.

"Lao Feng, you are still as rude as ever! I don't know how many 'thorns' will fall on you this time. ”

"Xiao Xuan, why are you here, is it someone who has you in the freshmen?"

Dressed in green clothes, the fragrance is fragrant, Qianqianyu is holding a delicate jade pot in her hand, and a green jade sword is hanging from her waist, and her heroic spirit is compelling.

This sloppy man known as 'Lao Feng' also had an unprecedented light in his eyes.

"Huh! You guess? ”

Pan Xuan played dumb riddles with Lao Feng.

"In your eyes, that person must be the dragon and phoenix among people, even if you don't say it, I can try it."

Lao Feng said confidently.

"Well, Lao Feng tried everything to force out their potential, I want to see their limits."

Pan Xuan didn't feel sorry for Yang Feng at all, but let this man named Lao Feng die.

"Xiao Xuan, it seems that you are very interested in the person you chose this time! I guess you haven't been here in nearly thirty years, right? ”

Who is Pan Xuan? The mainstay of the Immortal League, the signature tutor of the entire Zhuxian University, has good talent and appearance, and his vision is surprisingly high, and he has no partner so far.

"I had some expectations for the new guy, so I came."

Pan Xuan didn't explain too much, nor did she recall the past.

"Oh, is it? Then I'm going to toss these 'little cubs' to death, so that I can see what kind of people can make you 'Qingyu Goddess' interested." ”

"Huh! Senior Brother Feng laughed, since the goal has been achieved, then Senior Sister will leave. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lao Feng to respond, Pan Xuan's figure disappeared into the sky, leaving a blue light in place.

"Xiao Xuan, you, do you know how I survived these decades of retreat? But now that you're here, I'll help you achieve what you want. ”

At this moment, Lao Feng put away the previous sloppy and sloppy, dressed in white, three-foot Qingfeng, his eyes were blazing, and the whole person exuded a rebellious momentum.

If you look closely, you will also find that this 'old Feng' has become younger.

Yang Feng and others, who were taken away by Lao Feng Yipu Fan, appeared on a green state.

The scenery is amazing and it is so peaceful and quiet.

"This can't be where the trainers train us, right?"

Deng Hongteng's sword took off, in other words, Deng Hongteng and Lu Tong are not from the sword department, but both of them are from the alchemy department, so they can participate in this freshman training with Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, I look at that sloppy man, the cultivation realm is unfathomable, at least above Jindan, otherwise how can it be possible, just a pu fan will send our group of four people here."

As soon as Yang Feng's words fell, he heard the applause of "pop".

Lao Feng recovered, his usual sloppy appearance, and looked Yang Feng up and down with strange eyes.

"Immortal body double cultivation? Stupid! ”

The good impression that originally arose from Yang Feng's keen perception was instantly extinguished, for no other reason, the dual cultivation of the immortal body is a dead end, and no one has walked through the five thousand years of cultivating the immortal civilization in Great Xia.

Since there is no experience left by the predecessors, then you can only rely on your own exploration, the early stage is fine, and the body refining still has the experience left by the predecessors, but the backward walk will be broken.

At this time, you can only decisively give up refining the body, but when the time comes, it will be too late, how can you catch up with the people who specialize in cultivating immortals.

"Huh! Trainer, this is the path I have chosen, and you, as the guide, just do your part. ”

Yang Feng didn't understand why everyone thought that the dual cultivation of the immortal body was a dead end, except for the two of them, Remnant Immortal and Pan Xuan didn't think so, everyone else thought so.

"How daring! I can't finish 100 meters per second within today, and if you feel good, the others will come with me. ”

Lao Feng was angry, how many years had no one dared to speak to him like this, and what surprised him was that the other party was still a little monk in the early stage of foundation building, a little white who had just started, and he actually dared to lecture him as a big man in the infant stage, and did not punish Yang Feng slightly, so where to put his old face.

"Trainer, 100 meters per second, you are clearly a personal vendetta!"

Gu Qianqian was the first to fight for Yang Feng.

"Huh?"

"Sister Qian, you go to train with the trainer first, and I'll try the 100-meter-per-second sword first."

100 meters per second Imperial Sword is a big challenge for the current Yang Feng, if it is before he comprehends the sword intent, it is absolutely impossible, in one day, the speed of the imperial sword will be increased to 100 meters per second, fortunately yesterday he comprehended the 'destruction' sword intent, with the blessing of the sword intent, and then there is a sword art, 100 meters per second is not a dream.

"Trainer, before that, can you give me a sword master?"

Adhering to the principle of having a cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, Yang Feng chose to maximize the benefits.

"Huh? What did you say? Say it again? ”

Lao Feng showed an incredible look in his eyes, asking him for swordsmanship?

Who doesn't know in the entire Zhuxian University, he Feng Youcai, the way of cultivating immortals, every aura technique is evolved on the basis, and finally forms his own exercises.

Most of the aura techniques practiced by others are based on the inherited raw and rigid routines, and they don't know how to be flexible, let alone evolve, which is the real reason why Feng Youcai "doesn't pull out a dime".

"Trainer, I haven't practiced the sword art yet, and the sword flight on weekdays relies on aura."

Yang Feng said stupidly.

"Take it and roll, if the speed of Edgeworth's flight can't reach 100 meters per second today, I'll give Lao Tzu a fuck tomorrow!"

After speaking, Feng Youcai left with Gu Qianqian and the others without looking back.

"Yang boy, 100 meters per second, tsk! It's a big challenge for you now! ”

The remnant immortal laughed evilly.

"Spirit Sword, it's up to you!"

"Destroy Sword Intent!"

The limit that Yang Feng can reach now is fifty meters per second, of course, this is without cultivating the sword technique, completely relying on aura, Yang Feng did not practice the sword technique given to him by Feng Youcai for the first time, it is not that he does not believe in the sword technique that Feng Youcai gave him,

Instead, he wanted to see if with the blessing of the 'Destruction' sword intent could increase his sword speed to another notch.

A subtle force began to rise from the Spirit Sword and Yang Feng's body, and when Yang Feng stepped on the Spirit Sword with 'sword intent', he was blessed to his heart.

With all his might, he only heard the sound of air currents in his ears.

This kind of high-speed imperial sword not only consumes spiritual energy, but also extremely physical strength, especially those who specialize in cultivating immortals, and they can't withstand the huge impact of air flow at all.

Fortunately, Yang Feng is an alternative to immortal body double cultivation, which is also the reason why Feng Youcai dares to play like this, with his experience in the infancy stage, it is naturally not difficult to see that Yang Feng's physical body realm is at the seventh order of the mortal body realm.

The strength of such a physical body is already comparable to that of a fourth-level mortal beast, and the impact of the air flow rate will make Yang Feng hurt, but it will not endanger his life.

"Whew! Whew! ”

"This, this 100 meters per second Imperial Sword, it's too perverted, isn't it?"

It was only a moment before Yang Feng's body was injured by the impact of the air velocity.

The whole person was even more tired and panting, breathing in a big gulp of fresh air, his heart beat faster, and the blood circulation of the whole body accelerated.

"Seventy-five meters per second? Ay! It's so much worse. ”

Yang Feng took out the sword technique that Feng Youcai had given him before, and prepared to start observing.

"Yang boy, slow down first, continue to resist the sword, this is not your limit, I can tell you clearly, now that you have cultivated the sword mastery, the speed still can't reach 100 meters per second, and then it will be almost impossible for you to improve.

In addition, I personally suggest that you withdraw the destruction sword intent and constantly break through your own limits, if it is another immortal cultivator, such a move is undoubtedly looking for death, but you are different, you also cultivate the physical body, the strength of the seventh-order physical body of the mortal body, not only that, but you can also temper your physical body with the impact generated by the air flow velocity. ”

Hearing the remnant immortal's "nonsense", Yang Feng directly rolled his eyes, is he a normal person? And not a masochist! He can't play this kind of difficult thing.

"Yang boy, when you enter the Immortal Alliance, you may have the opportunity to come into contact with the Immortal Sword Intent, but when the time comes, if your physical body is not strong enough, you can only miss it, miss a strong inheritance in vain, and at the same time lose a chance to save your mother."

As soon as he heard his mother's words, Yang Feng's nerves instantly tensed.

"What do you say? Bad old man, there is a way to save my mother hidden in the sword of Zhuxian? ”

"Don't get excited, I just said maybe, I am not 100% sure, your mother's affairs, you cultivate to a certain time, naturally everything will be clear."

The remnant immortal knew that Yang Feng was extremely affectionate, whether it was family affection or love, so the remnant immortal casually mentioned it.