Chapter 12: One Style
The immortal cultivators of the Huang Qing Sect outside the water curtain were all amazed when they saw Lu Feng stepping into the seventieth stone step in this way, after all, even they couldn't step into the seventieth stone step, this mountain gate magic weapon would be assessed according to each person's different cultivation and qualifications, and it was not a high cultivation that could go to the end. Then seeing that Lu Feng was unconscious again, the elders became anxious.
"Senior Brother Fei, quick, send that kid out quickly, there can't be a little damage!" said the elixir peak elder.
"Yes, yes, hurry up, hurry up and send it out to see if you are injured," the young woman of Spirit Sword Peak also said hurriedly.
"It's okay, this is a chance, you don't need to do it" Fei Changsheng was about to do it, when he heard a burst of words, he hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed to the air: "Sect Master."
When everyone heard that it was a chance, they were all stunned, obviously they didn't know. Among them, the woman in the palace costume and the girl were even more annoyed.
Lu Feng opened his eyes and found himself in a gray world, the sky was gray, the earth was gray, there were no plants, no life, not even sound, only a lonely world.
Lu Feng looked at the gray ground under his feet, and thought to himself: "Didn't I break into the mountain gate in Huang Qingzong? Why did I come here? Could it be a dream?" Then he pinched himself, and found that there was pain, and his pupils suddenly contracted into needles, and he was inevitably shocked in his heart.
After a while, Lu Feng accepted the reality of coming to an unknown place, and all he thought about was how to leave here, and then silently felt the dantian, and found that Yin Tianxi was still there, and he was relieved.
Looking around, there was gray land, and I saw a gray mountain peak not far away, and Lu Feng galloped away.
After a few moments, we reached the top of the hill and looked down on the land, which was gray. Suddenly, there were bursts of "boom" and "boom" sounds in the sky, like thunder.
Lu Feng suddenly looked up at the sky, and saw a long crack appear in the sky, and then the crack kept widening, and a dark red eyeball appeared in the crack. Lu Feng suddenly, it turned out that one eye was slowly opening, and what followed was shock, whose eyes are so huge?
Lu Feng kept changing his position, but found that no matter how he changed, the faint glow emanating from his eyes was always staring at him, which made Lu Feng feel bad.
As the full eye opened, half of the sky was occupied by it, and Lu Feng looked at that eye and felt as small as an ant. A burst of red light suddenly emanated from his eyeballs, shooting towards Lu Feng's location, Lu Feng was excited, and thought: "Oh no, run." Then his right foot stomped on the ground, and he jumped several feet away, but he couldn't escape the red light.
The red light enveloped Lu Feng and hurried towards the giant eye in the sky, Lu Feng was terrified in his heart, but he had no choice but to watch as he got closer and closer to the hideous giant eye.
Lu Feng sat up suddenly, looked at the surrounding environment, and his own clothes, and found that he had actually returned to his room in Fengjian Villa, patted his forehead with his hand, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, and he still felt pain, what the hell was going on?
When he walked out of his room, he saw Uncle Laifu coming this way, and hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Laifu."
Laifu didn't seem to be aware of it, and hurried away from Lu Feng, Lu Feng hurriedly grabbed it with his hand, but penetrated Laifu's body, Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he was not really back here, but back to a certain point in time before.
Sure enough, as Lu Feng came to the hall of the villa, he saw a sketch, and the other one was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, and it turned out that Lu Feng had returned to the time when his father died.
At the moment when he saw another Lu Feng, he felt all the feelings of Lu Feng kneeling in the mourning hall. The grief of losing a loved one, the helplessness, he didn't want to go through it a second time, it was the sadness and fear in his heart. Tears flowed silently from his eyes, and his heart seemed to be torn apart again, and it hurt his heart.
His eyes went black, he passed out, and when he woke up again, he was already outside the Dream Castle.
Lu Feng was silent, he seemed to know what to experience again, and when he heard the handsome young man ask that sentence again, Meng Yueyao replied: "I do." The illusory Lu Feng and Lu Feng at that time reacted as if they were withdrawing, covering their chests with one hand, as if the sky had fallen, and their hearts were full of despair. This pain will not fade with time.
Looking at the other self lying in the deep pit, Lu Feng was silent, and a burst of realization suddenly rose in his heart, he was still in Huang Qingzong's mountain gate, but he didn't know what the reason was, his consciousness came here, but why did he feel pain?
Suddenly, a huge gap opened in the sky again, and the huge eyes reappeared, staring deeply, and then slowly closed, slowly becoming smaller, and slowly drifting towards Lu Feng.
Lu Feng was not afraid to meet the gaze of those huge eyes. The unknown is even more frightening. Seeing that eye slowly drifting towards him, Lu Feng did not dodge, and had a hidden realization in his heart that this should be his own chance.
The huge eyes that floated down in front of Lu Feng were already about the same size as normal people's eyes, but their blood-red pupils made people shudder. Then it slowly coincided with Lu Feng's right eye, and the red light of Lu Feng's right eye flashed and then returned to normal.
A stream of information slowly appeared in Lu Feng's sea of knowledge, and Lu Feng completely understood that this was a reward for breaking through the seventieth stone step of the mountain gate, which would reward an opportunity to comprehend the spell, which had nothing to do with the cultivation and age of the person receiving the reward, but only related to understanding. Entering the virtual world, the entrant has the opportunity to successfully comprehend a spell according to his own experience or feelings, of course, there is a great possibility of failure, and understanding is the key.
Lu Feng's comprehension is a kind of pupil technique, and that red eye is the manifestation of the success of the pupil comprehension. If you are hit by the pupil technique, you will be forcibly pulled into the illusory world, and once again bear the pain in your heart that you don't want to touch or the experience you don't want to remember, or encounter your own demons again. It's just that he found that he couldn't use it at all with his current cultivation, and after thinking about it, this technique was like in a dream, and he thought about it for a long time, so he named this pupil technique: "Dream Back to the Year".
Lu Feng opened his eyes, looked around, stood up, and found that there was a fog in front of him, and there were no stone steps to continue walking, and he tried to stab forward with his sword, and he felt like he had stabbed Jin Tie, and he knew that he had reached the apex.
Sure enough, as soon as the things in front of him were gone, he had returned to the stone platform outside the water curtain. looked at the extra few people around him, and looked at himself with strange eyes. Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, slowly looked down at his clothes, and there was nothing unusual, before he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Su Mingyue, Han Xiaoxiao, Lu Feng has passed the forty stone steps and is the core disciple" Fei Changsheng looked at Lu Feng's words with fiery eyes.
Su Mingyue is the woman in the palace costume, and when she heard the result announced by Fei Changsheng at this time, her brows furrowed slightly, and she glanced at Lu Feng with an unhappy face, obviously very dissatisfied with being weaker than Lu Feng here.
Han Xiaoxiao walked around Lu Feng, circled around Lu Feng, let out a cold snort, turned around and walked to Chen Lao's side. I was really muttering in my heart: "Good boy, with you, being powerful here doesn't mean that you are strong in cultivation, wait and see."
The old elder of the elixir peak smiled and said to Lu Feng with an inducement on his face: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" I am the elder deacon of the elixir peak, worship me as a teacher, not only can you learn alchemy with me, but there is no shortage of elixirs for future cultivation, just like your body origin is slightly damaged now, as long as I have an origin pill, it can be recovered."
Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and he thought: "It's also good to learn alchemy and assist in future cultivation." Just as he was about to agree, he saw a young woman next to him wearing a pink dress with plump breasts and buttocks and said to Lu Feng with a charming smile: "Alchemy is good, but you are a sword cultivator, you should focus on sword cultivation, and it is right to come to my Spirit Sword Peak." After speaking, he winked at Lu Feng with his big charming eyes.
Lu Feng was excited, but he was secretly measuring in his heart: "I major in swords, and I really need guidance in the way of the sword."
"Haha, you're all right, my Spirit Spirit Peak can inject spirit into items, boy, you can consider it" The Spirit Spirit Peak bearded white elder said.
"Worship me as a teacher, come to my casting pavilion, and you can choose the spiritual weapons before building the foundation," said a sturdy man with bulging muscles.
The blue-robed outer disciples around him and the people who participated in the mountain gate with Lu Feng all looked at him with envy, among them, Senior Brother Huang, who brought Lu Feng before, no longer had the slightest arrogance at this time, looking at Lu Feng with a smile on his face, slightly flattering. But in my heart, I kept praying: "I hope he doesn't mind, don't notice me." Obviously, I regret leading the way maliciously before.
"You don't have to choose now, you can think carefully first, and then apprentice on your own," Fei Changsheng said. Obviously, Fei Changsheng didn't want to let these guys succeed so easily.
"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" An old man with a majestic voice sounded, and in front of Fei Changsheng, a light flashed, and an old man in brocade appeared.
"Meet the Master"
"Meet the Master"
Everyone hugged their fists and bowed in unison. The old man in brocade nodded, looking at Lu Feng calmly.
The rest of the elders present were not very good in their hearts, and the sect master's action basically had nothing to do with them.
Lu Feng's eyes lit up and said, "What's the difference?"
The sect master said: "You can learn what they say."
"Apprentice, meet the master" Lu Feng's face was happy, and he didn't talk nonsense, he knelt down and worshipped directly.
The sect master smiled slightly: "You get up first, wait for the official apprenticeship ceremony for you, and accept you as a disciple of the sect."
Lu Feng stood up and heard a discussion around him.
"You actually want to accept inheritance disciples, there have been no inheritance disciples for twenty years, right?" said the blue-robed disciple of the outer gate with a young face, and whispered to the senior brother beside him.
"But no, it has been twenty-two years since the last lineage disciple left, and there are many newcomers coming, but none of them have been accepted as lineage disciples," said the senior brother.
"The inheritance disciple has a special identity and a noble status, don't tease it," the senior brother continued to admonish.
"Of course I know, who would dare to provoke such a pervert casually, what exactly does a lineage disciple do?" he continued to ask.