Chapter 2 Sixteen Years
The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, the vicissitudes of the sea, sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, the other mountains have not changed much, and the mountains and rivers are still the same.
A towering ancient tree beside the mountain path, the withered yellow leaves fell off the trunk, flew in the air, swirled, and suddenly a yellow light flew by, blowing the fallen leaves down the cliff next to it, and disappeared.
"Young master, you slow down, don't fly too high, your mana is limited now, and you can't control this magic weapon for more than a cup of tea" It seemed to confirm the accuracy of these words, the yellow light in the air suddenly became unstable, the direction turned around, and a young man in a green shirt fell from it with a pop.
The young man was fifteen or sixteen, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he was a little embarrassed from the hard fall, and he still collapsed to the ground. At this time, an old man appeared at the bottom of the hillside, and when he saw the young man slumped to the ground, his soul was frightened, and he hurriedly ran over with a trembling cane, and did not forget to shout anxiously in his mouth: "Young master, young master", obviously the one who warned before.
When the old man "moved" to the front of the boy, the young man in Tsing Yi himself had already staggered up, but his face was pale and he looked like he was prostration. Compared with the old man's panic, the young man Chen Feng seemed more calm, got up to pat the dust clean, and looked at the old man with a relaxed face:
"Ah Weng, I'm fine, don't worry, I only used up my mana, and my body is a little prostration. I didn't expect this Huoyun Sword to consume so much mana" After speaking, Chen Feng took out a cold and shining sword weapon and held it in his hand, looking left and right.
The sword is two feet long, the whole body is fiery red, and the bottom of the hilt is engraved with the word fire cloud.
At this time, the old man also came back to his senses, wiped off the sweat generated when he "ran" with the sleeves of his robe, and said hurriedly: "Young master, be careful, the Huoyun Sword is a great mid-level magic weapon, with the young master, your ability to refine qi at the eighth layer, it is quite reluctant to control this magic weapon, not to mention that the young master, you still don't listen to the advice of the old slave, and forcibly control it in the air, which naturally consumes more mana, after all, only those predecessors who build the foundation realm can really fly to the sky!"
Chen Feng had heard these words countless times, and his ears were calloused, but Chen Feng still listened carefully to the old man's teaching, his parents were rarely at home on weekdays, and this old man took care of his diet and daily life, and in Chen Feng's heart, he had long treated the old man as a relative, so how could he dislike his words?
The old man on crutches twisted his gray beard with relief, looked at Chen Feng, who was neither humble nor arrogant in front of him, and was extremely satisfied. Chen Feng has been sensible since he was a child, and he rarely let him worry about it.
"In addition, the young master should keep in mind that the origin of this magic weapon is somewhat complicated, it is the accidental result of the head of the family who killed a group of loose cultivators sixteen years ago, and it is said that the group of loose cultivators also climbed into a friendship with a big force, so in front of outsiders, try not to reveal this middle-level magic weapon, so as not to breed trouble. ”
Chen Feng nodded respectfully, he naturally knew how this magic weapon in his hand came from, and speaking of which, he had to thank the group of loose cultivators who didn't know the height of the sky, otherwise even if he was the young master of the family, where would he be blessed to use a middle-level magic weapon, he had to know that the entire Chen family only had four middle-level magic weapons, and he still counted the Huoyun Sword in his hand.
"By the way, Grandpa Zhao, it's been a long time since you demonstrated your giant wood technique to me, maybe I can learn it a few more times!"
When the old man surnamed Zhao heard Chen Feng's "studious" words, he blew his beard angrily and glared, so he almost raised his old fist and hit Chen Feng's head. However, the old man was at a stalemate for a moment, and he was still obediently discouraged under Chen Feng's innocent "frightened" appearance.
"You!!"
At first, when Zhao Xing Lao Weng first taught Chen Feng his magic technique giant wood technique, he did his best, for fear that Chen Feng was a little confused, and patiently demonstrated it over and over again, when Chen Feng was fourteen years old, when he saw the powerful middle-level spell for the first time, he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his small mouth, and his big eyes flashed, and he shouted for the old man to teach him, but later Zhao Xing Lao Weng realized that this little thing was purely watching tricks without the slightest sense of learning, and even when he was tired and almost vomited blood, he found that this little guy had fallen asleepAnd Chen Feng also seemed to fall in love with watching the old man perform the giant wood technique, and every time he was tired, he wanted to ask the old man to "teach him", so the old man was so "excited".
In the end, the old man couldn't resist Chen Feng and agreed.
"Young master, you stand far away, so as not to hurt you by mistake. ”
Chen Feng was full of experience, and ran to a safe position early to quietly watch the old man Zhao......
The old man stood on the top of the cliff, his body was not rickety, Kong Wu's powerful eyes were blazing, and his expression was focused on reciting the mantra, with the mana surging in his body, the white beard of his jaw was windless, and a huge majesty erupted from the old man's body.
"Hurry!" the old man pointed to the bottom of the cliff below with his right hand.
In mid-air, the aura gathered, the wind and clouds changed, and five huge wooden trees of two zhang size appeared out of thin air and smashed to the bottom of the cliff with the momentum of Mount Tai.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, Chen Feng quickly ran to the edge of the cliff to look down on the situation, only to see a deep pit the size of a few feet appeared on the flat ground at the bottom of the cliff, the dust raised on the ground had not dispersed for a long time, but the five giant trees disappeared without a trace as if they had never existed, and the power of the middle-level spell was as great as a miracle.
The old man stood on the edge of the cliff and kept gasping, he was old, and the consumption of mid-level spells was huge, and now it was quite difficult to stretch.
"Young master, do you see any mysteries?" the old man asked Chen Feng even though he knew the result.
Chen Feng looked at Old Man Zhao with reverence, and then said truthfully.
"Grandpa Zhao, you also said that middle-level spells are different from low-level spells, and they require people with certain special talents to comprehend them, I just watched you cast a few more times, how can I learn them so quickly?"
For Chen Feng's words, Zhao Xing Lao Weng empathized, in fact, there are very few qi refining cultivators who can really use middle-level spells, in the Chen family and even he alone, even Chen Yun and Wang Wan and his wife who are in the Great Perfection of Qi refining can't use it, he has long known that Chen Feng can't perform the giant wood technique, but he still asked Chen Feng again and again, hoping that Chen Feng can give him a surprise, after all, once he can use the middle-level spell, Chen Feng has a powerful hole card, even if he is a person, he has a certain ability to protect himself.
"Young master, don't be discouraged, cultivating immortals is a valuable thing to persevere, maybe one day you will comprehend, go back and see more of the spell casting experience I wrote to you!"
Chen Feng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, he would not be discouraged at all, combined with the process of the old man casting the mid-level spell just now and his own mid-level spell, carefully experience the difference between the two!
In fact, there was one thing that Chen Feng didn't tell the old man Zhao Xing, Chen Feng really didn't know the giant wood technique, but he knew another kind of mid-level spell! Just because of one reason, Chen Feng didn't tell the old man for the time being!
Seeing that Chen Feng fell into contemplation because of what he said, the old man was also very pleased, Chen Feng was grown up by him, cautious, modest, although his cultivation did not grow fast, but it was better to be steadfast, otherwise he would not deign to protect him with his cultivation of the twelfth layer of qi.
"Okay, young master, it's time to go back, the head of the family and his wife have been out for more than two months, and they will be back soon. ”
Chen Feng heard this, his heart moved, his father founded this Chen family, for the operation of the family, had to run around to earn spirit stones, since he was a child, he and his parents are gathering less and leaving more, this time his parents came back, with his character can not suppress the joy, immediately ignore the almost empty mana in the body, strong mana, and run back wildly with light body techniques. Naturally, the old man had to follow him on crutches.
Although the Chen family is known as a family, there are only seven immortal cultivators among them, Chen Yun and Wang Wan are both Great Perfection cultivators of the thirteenth layer of Qi training, followed by the late stage of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation of the old man, and two offerings of the tenth layer of Qi training, plus one of the couple's apprentices of the tenth layer of Qi training, and Chen Feng of the eighth layer of Qi training, and the rest are all mortals who do not have the qualification of cultivating immortals.
In the early years, Chen Yun and his party came to Xiaobie Mountain, and found that this mountain was pregnant with a small copper mine for refining low-level magic weapons, and they were disheartened by the hopelessness of building a foundation, so they settled down here, relying on trading and refining copper raw ore as the foundation for cultivation, not daring to say that there were rich spirit stones to squander, but it was enough to barely maintain cultivation. However, because of this, the couple rarely have time to accompany Chen Feng when they are out of business all year round, and Chen Feng has been handed over to Zhao Xing's old man to take care of.
When Chen Feng came back, sure enough, Chen Yun and his wife had already returned to the mansion and were resting in the living room.
"Children meet their fathers, mothers, and brothers"
"Feng'er, we don't have to have so many etiquettes, we are all a family. "It was Chen Feng's senior brother, Wu Li, who spoke.
Wu Li strode up to Chen Feng, helped Chen Feng up, and looked Chen Feng up and down.
"Feng'er, it seems that you are not lazy at home, with the supply of spirit stones, although you have not cultivated the master's Nanli Technique to the ninth level of Qi training, your mana has also improved a lot." When Wu Li said this, he seemed to sigh a little, looking at Chen Feng, and for a while his eyes flashed with an indescribably complicated look.
Chen Feng looked at the fluctuating mana of his senior brother's body, and it seemed that he couldn't control the mana around him, so he knew that Wu Li's cultivation must have made a big breakthrough, so he shook his head and said: "Junior brother's cultivation, how can he enter the eyes of senior brother's law, but the junior brother has not congratulated senior brother on taking a step forward in cultivation and entering the eleventh layer!"
When Wu Li heard this, his heart was also very refreshed, and he suppressed the vinegar that had originally appeared, and said:
"It's also a chance to be a brother, this time I went to Nafang City, and I happened to come across a bottle of goblin pill that can break through the bottleneck, and I gave up all my family wealth, and I borrowed some spirit stones from the master to get it, haha."
When Chen Feng heard this, he congratulated him repeatedly.
At this time, the old man also came here, and the old man went straight through Wu Li, walked towards Chen Yun and his wife, and asked with concern: "Is the head of the family and his wife going smoothly on this trip?" I recently heard that the people of the Nine Truths Alliance are very rampant, and they have poisoned many scattered cultivators and small families, making the monks in a radius of hundreds of miles dare not speak out. ”
Chen Yun, who was originally in a comfortable mood when he saw that the relationship between Chen Feng's brothers was harmonious, couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and his eyes became gloomy: "At this time, I have also heard that the Nine Truths Alliance has relied on the fact that there are foundation building masters in the power, and recently they have been plundering resources like crazy, and it seems that there is something big about it. I was cautious all the way back, and I avoided it if I could, so I only returned to the family now, otherwise I would encounter that group of extremely vicious people, and it would inevitably be a vicious battle, and life and death would be unpredictable. Wan'er and I decided not to go out for the time being to avoid the limelight."