Chapter Twenty-Eight: Goodbye Old Sir
The hunting meeting had such a fork in the ice dragon, which caused the entire hunting conference to end early, except for a few unlucky dozen or so unlucky early stage cultivators of the Spirit Realm, the rest of the people were all approved to enter the spiritual academy to practice, which was very lucky compared to the past.
The people who were able to pass the hunting meeting were naturally very excited and happy, and those who were eliminated were very disappointed, but the reality is so cruel, sometimes, luck is also part of the strength, and if the luck is not good, it may not be possible to have a chance with the strong. So although the dozen or so people were disappointed, they also accepted this reality.
Speaking of which, they are still very lucky compared to ordinary casual cultivators, after all, although they are only beginner disciples, don't forget, the three months of the transition period also give them enough time to read many classics on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, which is a treatment that other casual cultivators do not have. In other words, even if they are reduced to casual cultivation, it will not be too bad, and if they are lucky, they may be able to cultivate to the psychic realm or even the soul fusion realm, and even the spirit transformation realm, all of which depends on their situation.
The hunting meeting ended early, and everyone was sent back to the city of Fran, just like when they came, they were all picked up by the Sky Covering Eagle, but anyone with a discerning eye could find that the number of people was dozens less than when they came, and they all knew what it meant. When they went back, everyone lost the excitement they had when they came, and they remained silent one by one, their faces were calm, and they pursed their mouths slightly and quietly breathed to recover their aura. The hunting conference made them realize the cruelty of reality, blood and fear made them realize the hardships on the path of cultivation, this is still with the protection of the body protection spirit stone, if they get rid of the shield, how much can they survive? Even the arrogant Xiao Yuqing and Wu Lei brothers are sad in their eyes, and they are not sure that they can survive a month safely!
It was still escorted by the three elders, but the faces of the three elders were not very good-looking, especially Deng Mu, whose face was as calm as water. After all, strictly speaking, this accident was indirectly caused by him, and he has a lot of responsibility when it comes to accountability. Although he was not held accountable, he always blamed himself. Moreover, this accident involved two psychic realm young geniuses who were both about fifteen years old, and this is the future of the Spiritual Academy! For a while, Deng Mu's mood was a little irritable, and he stood alone on the top of the head of the Heaven Covering Eagle and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking. Xu Hai and Guo Ming glanced at each other, both sighed and did not speak, and sat directly cross-legged, closing their eyes and pranayama.
The speed of the Sky Covering Eagle was extremely fast, and it did not flutter its wings and fly, but it roared a few times from time to time, shaking back the birds and monsters that wanted to approach. Everyone returned to the monastery in a dull atmosphere, and they also transformed in a dull atmosphere. From now on, they can be regarded as seeing blood on the way to cultivation, and they are extremely unforgettable! From this moment on, they can be regarded as truly stepping into the palace of cultivation, and the small fights in the past are not enough. Except, of course, for a few, including Chasing Wind, who everyone thought had died at the hunting convention.
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The severe pain caused Chase Wind to wake up from his coma, and after a few struggles, Chase Wind froze. There was a sharp pain in the joints of his hands, and he gasped at the same time as he screamed in pain, and his face turned red sharply, and then there was a panic.
"Where's my hand?"
Completely unable to feel the presence of his hands, Chafeng's eyes became dull, looking at the only arm in disbelief, muttering, his eyes were confused, and gradually became desperate. I didn't try to get up again, I lay down and looked up at the sky, feeling at a loss for the first time.
Yes...... The wind roared angrily, and he coughed a few times in a hurry. However, Chase Wind had forgotten the pain by this time, and his brain fell into a roar. How can I hold my sword without my hands, and how can my Tao continue?
Chasing Feng's body trembled slightly, his eyes gradually became godless, and the spiritual power in his body even had a tendency to completely collapse. This is a situation where the heart is dead, and it is a situation that can only occur when a person is most desperate, and once all the spiritual power in the body is dissipated, he must cultivate again in order to recover his current cultivation!
"Bastard!"
Seeing that Chafeng's spiritual power was about to dissipate, an angry shout sounded, causing Chafeng to shake all over his body, and his dilated pupils converged again, but it was as bleak as if it was dead.
The next moment, Chafeng's body floated up, and he stood up uncontrollably, and Chafeng saw the environment he was in. It's a strange valley, or rather a cave. The four sides want to be uplifted and enclosed in the shape of a spire, leaving only an exit at the top, and a faint light is projected down from the top, making the whole cave bright, and the surrounding area is completely surrounded by the mountain wall, leaving no opening. The cave is flat, and several round stone chairs are strangely placed, and the wind actually sees a trace of the mystery of Qimen Dunjia from it.
However, Chafeng was desperate at this time, and even if he saw it, he didn't react at all. Seeing the person standing in front of him, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his dim eyes, and a trace of shame flashed in his heart.
The body bowed slightly, and the wind endured the pain in the body, and said respectfully: "The wind has seen the old man!"
That's right, wasn't it the old gentleman in the black market in Franco City who just shouted angrily and stopped the wind from dispersing naturally! At this time, the old gentleman did not have the slightest intention of being lazy and sloppy, but instead had the intention of killing, although he did not have the slightest momentum to explode, it also made the wind chase his eyes glaze and give rise to a chill.
"Do you want to die?" the old man said indifferently, but Chafeng heard a faint anger.
Chasing the wind was stunned for a while, I don't know why the old man is like this, after all, he and he are just one side, and his life and death don't seem to have much to do with the old man, right?
"Senior, I'm ......"
"I know!" The old man suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the chasing wind, an ancient ring appeared in his hand, the old man's voice became indifferent, "This is your ring, that sword is also in it, if you really want to die, I won't stop you, I believe that even if you don't have an arm, suicide is still very easy for you! If you still want to continue to practice sword practice...... Call me!"
The voice fell, and before Chafeng could answer, the old man's figure disappeared as if it had never appeared. Seeing the old man disappear from front of him, Chafeng's eyes widened, and he searched in the cave, but he didn't see the old man.
"Do I still have a chance?"
Looking at the space ring that the old man placed on the stone chair, Chafeng's eyes became stunned again, but it was a little more vibrant than before. Slowly came to the stone chair, Chafeng's spiritual power attached to the space ring, and the next moment a familiar feeling appeared in Chafeng's heart, and at the same time, a long sword appeared in Chafeng's arms.
Due to the loss of his arms, Chasing Wind could only lean the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his arms. As if sensing the breath of Chasing Wind, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword actually began to tremble slightly, as if it was telling Chasing Wind about his worries and attachments. At this moment, Chafeng suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion rising from his heart, is this a pleasant feeling?
The severed arm slowly raised, and Chafeng only felt that everything in front of him began to change, becoming illusory, and only one sword in his hand remained. Hugging each other, Chafeng seemed to feel his arm coming back, the whole person was shocked, and the next moment he was sitting cross-legged, and a clear breath erupted from his body. Immediately after, Chasing Wind's body slowly floated up, and only stopped a few feet above the ground, and a huge amount of spiritual energy gathered from all directions, surging towards Chasing Wind's body as if it had found a breakthrough. Soon, the aura in the cave was exhausted, but looking at the situation of chasing the wind, the aura required was far from enough, and the more huge aura was pulled in from the exit of the mountain, but the speed was far from keeping up with the speed absorbed by the wind.
"This kid ......"
The old man outside the cave suddenly let out a suspicious sound, and the next moment he waved his hand and continued to drink indifferently. There was another person beside him, holding a gourd in his hand, but his appearance was much sloppier than the old man. If the wind is here, he will definitely recognize it, because isn't this person Yun Lao who is guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?