Suddenly, he heard the sound of a dog barking in the air, and he was taken aback, he wanted to see how there could be a dog barking in the air? Could it be that a dog can fly?

However, when Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the sky, he was stunned, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff a steamed bun!

It turned out that there was really a big black dog barking at him in the air above his head, and this big black dog was sixty or seventy pounds in size, and it was as fat as a little pig! And what was even more strange was that there was a Taoist priest in black clothes sitting on the back of the dog, like a god in the sky!

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what was going on, this Taoist priest must have reached the realm of a Taoist, and his dog may have also reached this realm, or this is a fairy dog! His heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of admiration, and he hurriedly waved into the air and said: "Dao Chief, please, Yang Feng, a disciple of the Sanqingguan of Hongmuling in the White Cloud Palace, is so polite!"

The black-clothed Taoist priest showed a meaningful smile and said, "Daoist, do you think I look like a Taoist priest?" haha...... Boy, you will never be able to cultivate anything famous if you practice like this, so I might as well help you. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Feng was puzzled: "I don't know how to help me?"

"You come here, I'll give you some skill, and if you have this skill, you can reduce your cultivation by at least three years, that is to say, if others practice for three years, you only need one year. As he spoke, the man landed from the sky, walked up to Yang Feng, and pressed his palm to his Baihui acupoint......

Yang Feng only felt that an endless stream of power had been transmitted to his body through the top of his head, and it was running automatically, and in the blink of an eye, it had run around the Great and Small Zhou Tian, and it was filled with all the meridians in his body.

Yang Feng opened his mouth and stammered: "Dao Chief, this ......"

The Dao man was still smiling: "Okay, now that you have the Three Successes Force, this power automatically runs in your body, and you don't need to perceive it or practice it. At the same time, it is still maintained and accumulated in your body, and after ten years, you can reach the Nine Successes and become a first-class master!"

Yang Feng couldn't believe that there was such a good thing: "Dao Chief, this ...... Is this true?"

"It's true or not, haha......" The man let out a burst of laughter, stroking a few goatees.

Yang Feng did feel that there was "qi" running in his body at this moment, and this feeling could not be described in words, but he really felt it. But this feeling is a little strange, like an earthworm drilling in his veins, arching one arch after another, making his heart restless. However, although this feeling was a bit weird, he was relieved when he thought that it was true qi running in his body.

"Boy, you remember, you must not talk about this matter to anyone, and you must never tell your master and brothers! Do you understand?" the man smiled and stared at Yang Feng's eyes.

Yang Feng's mind was confused at the moment, and he didn't know whether such a casual acceptance of other people's input of "true qi" should be or not?

For the advice of the Taoist, of course, he only nodded. At the same time, a strange thought arose in his heart, that is, since this Dao person had lost his skills to him, it should also be his master......!

"Thank you and you don't need to! You just have to remember that if you have achievements in the future, you must not forget the poor way!" The man laughed three times again, jumped on the back of the big black dog, and lifted the fur on the dog's neck, and the man and the dog suddenly rose into the air, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Long after the Taoist left, Yang Feng was still there in a daze, and at the same time asked himself vigorously: "Is this true? Is this true? A decrepit person like me will also have adventures? This is a dream, right?"

He pinched his arm, only to feel a pain, it seems that this is not a dream, this is real. It seems that countless legendary stories of poor qualifications of the Han boy who met the adventure and became a top master finally happened to him!

After going down the mountain, Yang Feng really kept his promise to the Taoist, and did not say anything to Wu Dahai about what happened today, not even to Zhou Dafu and Xie Fangwu.

After that, he practiced according to the method taught by Wu Dahai as usual, but he still couldn't find a feeling, and he just spent his time in vain every day. But his heart is much more steady, thinking that he has become a "master", and now it is just a matter of waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

During this time, Wu Dahai recruited several more apprentices, and these latecomers also practiced according to the methods taught by Wu Dahai, but their entry was completely different from Yang Feng's. Almost everyone has successfully found the feeling, everyone has experienced, and they will happily tell the other brothers how he has learned to breathe and exhale, how much true qi has gathered in his body, and how many layers of internal strength he has reached......

Yang Feng heard this, but he smiled secretly in his heart: "I'm already a top master, where can I use such hard work as you?"

However, he still had troubles, that is, although he knew that his body was already full of "true qi", he still did not know how to use and exert these true qi, and he did not dare to ask Master and Chow Tai Fook for advice, for fear that Master and Chow Tai Fook would ask him about the origin of his "true qi". Therefore, he can only live in hesitation and sorrow every day. Because he understands that if he can't use those "true qi" in his body, it is still meaningless.

Forget it, let's leave it to fate.

Two years have passed unconsciously, and in the eyes of Wu Dahai and those disciples, Yang Feng can be said to be almost no different from when he first went up the mountain: he has never been able to find the feeling of "qi", and naturally he cannot start formal cultivation.

In other words, in terms of the level of cultivation, Yang Feng is still level zero, that is, the level of not getting started.

Wu Dahai was so disappointed in Yang Feng that he basically let it go, but because he accepted his academic tribute, he still let him stay in the mountains, and more often let him help his dumb uncle do some chores.

Yang Feng didn't know that the black-clothed Taoist was actually the left protector of the Demon Sect - Niu Tongtian. What he fed him was indeed true qi, but it was the blood qi that he had cultivated using the methods of the Demon Sect! This kind of blood qi was completely contrary to the cultivation method of people on the righteous path, and if ordinary people were invaded by this kind of blood qi, they would turn into thick blood and die within three hours.

But why didn't Yang Feng die, but was like no one else?

This starts with the broken "bead" he dug in his vegetable patch.