Chapter 12: Outer Disciples
Out of the quiet room, the first thing Xiao Wenbing saw was Zhao Feng who was snoring in the chair.
He was slightly stunned, could it be that this person had been waiting here?
Stepping forward gently, he was as light as a swallow at this time, his steps were even lighter, and he walked silently. However, he only walked within five steps in front of Zhao Feng before Zhao Feng's snoring immediately stopped.
His eyes suddenly opened, and a palpitating cold light flashed.
Xiao Wenbing's hairs stood on end, and he felt a dangerous murderous aura suddenly burst out from this seemingly unremarkable old man. Matched with his eyes, those cold eyes did not contain a trace of human feelings, like a beast that had already aimed at its prey and was ready to attack.
At this moment, Xiao Wenbing fell into an ice cellar, his spirit was in contact with such a cold murderous aura for the first time, although he was not insane, but he was so nervous that he even stopped breathing.
However, it was just this moment, and the next moment, the spiritual power in his body surged out, and in front of his eyes, a protective film was automatically formed on the surface of his body.
Although Zhao Feng's eyes were still sharp, but in Xiao Wenbing's eyes, they only had a little fierce light, and there was no longer a terrifying feeling that was enough to suffocate people.
Xiao Wenbing was secretly shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this old man who was not good-looking was still a rare super master.
Zhao Feng was awakened from a deep sleep, and his sense of self-protection over the years made him emit a murderous aura to deter the enemy. However, when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Xiao Wenbing, he was shocked.
His body bounced quickly from his chair as if it had a spring attached.
The palpitating murderous aura had long since disappeared without a trace, and at this time, he looked like an ordinary old man, smiling at Xiao Wenbing with humble and flattering eyes.
Losing the external pressure, those spiritual powers naturally dissipated and returned to Xiao Wenbing's dantian.
Looking at the old man in front of him who gave people a feeling of servility, Xiao Wenbing's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of crying and laughing. Is this the one who shocked him? How could he be so weak in a blink of an eye.
He couldn't help but have an ambiguous face-changing magic skill in his mind, this ability of the two of them is really a bit similar, and they really deserve to be brothers from the same family.
"Sixth Senior Brother, you are out. ”
"Yes, Zhao ...... Mr. Zhao. ”
"Ah...... Sixth Senior Brother, don't be polite to your junior brother. The younger brother was accepted as a registered disciple by Master and his old man, and he was already grateful. According to the rules, the first to enter the inner door is the greatest, you just need to call me junior brother. ”
Looking at Zhao Feng, whose temples were already a little pale, Xiao Wenbing's three words of Senior Brother Zhao turned in his mouth for a long time, and finally swallowed it back.
"When did Master accept you as a registered disciple?"
"It's been more than thirty years since I returned to Senior Brother Six. ”
"More than thirty years?" Xiao Wenbing cried out in surprise, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How old is Master this year?"
Zhao Feng smiled bitterly, of course he understood what Xiao Wenbing meant, and explained: "The junior brother only remembers that thirty years ago, when the master accepted the junior brother to get started, it was already the same as it is now, and now after thirty years, the master's appearance is still the same, and there is no change at all. ”
"Wow...... That's not a monster anymore. Xiao Wenbing sighed softly.
Although his voice was soft, Zhao Feng beside him could hear it clearly. couldn't help but smile bitterly, if it was someone else who said this, he would have taken it down and handed it over to Xianyun Faluo. But this one has obviously been favored and trusted by Xianyun Laodao, which is something that can never be offended.
Therefore, he only lowered his eyebrows and pretended not to hear.
"How long have I been in there?"
"It's been a month. ”
"What? Thirty days?" Xiao Wenbing exclaimed.
"Exactly. ”
Seeing his affirmative look, Xiao Wenbing knew that Zhao Feng was not lying, and he was in the quiet room, and a month had passed unconsciously.
It's no wonder that the ancients practiced for a year and a half, and it turned out to be true.
"Master, are they back?"
"Haven't come back yet. ”
"What trouble is Lu Jun running into?" Xiao Wenbing asked curiously.
Zhao Feng hesitated, he didn't want to hide anything, but he himself didn't know much about this matter, but since Xiao Wenbing asked, he had no choice but to say: "Sixth Senior Brother, I heard that Senior Brother explored the ruins of an ancient immortal, and after he came out, he was targeted by the disciples of other Daomen. So ......"
Xiao Wenbing nodded, and immediately understood that the jade bottle in the safe was probably Lu Jun's harvest this time.
"Sixth Senior Brother must be bored, the first retreat can last for a month, I'm afraid that only a genius like you, Sixth Senior Brother. Zhao Feng said sycophantically on the side: "It really deserves to be the body of the spiritual root." ”
"Oh, is a month amazing?"
"Yes, I remember that after the senior brother took Tsukidan back then, he only came out of retreat for three days. You have been in it for a month all at once this time, if it weren't for the old man's explanation, you are born with extraordinary talents, and you must not be disturbed without permission, the younger brother would have gone inside to find you. ”
Xiao Wenbing's heart moved and asked, "Have you ever come in?"
Zhao Feng immediately shook his head like a rattle: "Little brother doesn't dare, he just can't rest assured, so he just waits outside the door." ”
"You've been waiting for a month?"
"Yes, when you finally come out, you will be relieved. ”
Xiao Wenbing's heart was moved, he showed a sincere smile and said, "Zhao ...... Senior brother, I have a heart. ”
This sentence was finally uttered.
"Sixth Senior Brother is polite, the younger brother will rely on you to support him. Zhao Feng laughed and said.
Xiao Wenbing nodded slightly, and asked abruptly, "Senior Brother Zhao, what kind of spiritual root body are you talking about?"
Zhao Feng said with envy on his face: "The so-called spiritual root body is a person with an immortal vein, and when cultivating immortals, the advantage taken is unimaginable. Moreover, every cultivator with a spiritual root will be particularly prominent in a certain aspect. ”
"What do you mean?" I don't know why, in Xiao Wenbing's heart, he suddenly thought of his own ability, is this thing the source of the spiritual root?
"For example, some spiritual root cultivators are good at using the wind, some are good at playing with water, and so on, Sixth Senior Brother, you can try it yourself. ”
"No need. Xiao Wenbing immediately vetoed it, and he immediately understood that the so-called spiritual root cultivator was probably the kind of person with more obvious special functions. However, this special function of his own is estimated to be unique in the world.
"Sixth Senior Brother, you must be tired of holding it for a month, why don't you let the little brother be the east, how about you go around and enjoy the scenery of Dongqian Lake?" Zhao Feng saw that he was silent and silent, and immediately said.
Hardly any hesitation, Xiao Wenbing immediately nodded in agreement.
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