Chapter 107

Chen Feng doesn't like this feeling very much. This kind of thing is not under his control. But Chen Feng has no way, because the other party's cultivation is too much higher than himself. Chen Feng has a feeling that even if he plays all the power of Haoran Zhengang sword, nine times out of ten he will not be the opponent of the other party. Another point is that the tower is sleeping, and Chen Feng can't play the power of longevity tower.

However, one thing reassured Chen Feng was that the other party seemed to have no malice towards him, and gave himself a bottle of pills, although Chen Feng didn't know what level of pills it was.

"Elder, since you want to accept me as an apprentice, you should tell me your name?" Chen Feng turned his eyes and asked.

"Yes, boy, I don't know your name yet?" The fat old man suddenly patted his forehead with his hand and said.

"My name is Chen Feng." Chen Feng said calmly.

"Oh, your name is Chen Feng. In that case, I'll call you feng'er when I'm a teacher." The fat old man said with a smile.

"But your name, sir?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and asked again.

"What elder, you should call Shifu." The fat old man still said with a smile.

"Well, master, if the disciples are bullied in the future, they should always report the name of master?" Chen Feng said again. Now Chen Feng is determined to ask each other's name.

"Who dares to bully my disciples? Besides, if you are bullied, you should find your own place. It's not good to frighten people with master. For your future practice, you still don't know the name of a teacher for the time being. Remember, being a teacher is for your own good." The fat old man looked like he was teaching his disciples.

"But master, can you let go? There is no master in the world who has been holding his apprentice." Chen Feng looked at his arm and said again.

"Yes, but it's too dangerous here. You must stay with me." The fat old man said and let go of his hand.

Chen Feng only felt his arm light, and then his whole body relaxed. Then Chen Feng didn't think much, and he was about to run away.

However, as soon as Chen Feng took two steps, he felt his whole body tight, as if he was bound by ropes, which made him unable to move and move forward, and then slowly returned to the fat old man.

Chen Feng saw a streamer from the fat old man. He tightly entangled himself. He tried his best to struggle for a few times, but there was no response.

"Spell it."

As soon as Chen Feng clenched his teeth, Haoran Zhengang sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows and cut straight at the fat old man. The thick sword gang and majestic ideas were mixed into a ball. Chen Feng felt that this was the most powerful time after he got Haoran Zhengang sword.

"I'm a treasure. I don't believe I can't beat you back." Chen Feng was furious.

But the next situation immediately stunned Chen Feng, or subverted Chen Feng's cognition.

In the face of a treasure level long sword attack, the fat old man smiled, just stretched out a finger, gently, crackled and burst, and the invincible sword Gang disappeared without a trace. Then Chen Feng felt that the hand was light, and the Haoran real Gang sword had reached the fat old man.

"You." Chen Feng was shocked and wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't give up his long sword. More importantly, he couldn't run away.

"Why, good disciple, I still want to try my kung fu as a teacher. I should be satisfied now." The fat old man laughed while playing with Haoran Zhengang sword.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm satisfied. I'm satisfied. Master is really powerful. I don't know when to teach my disciples?" Chen Feng said with a dry smile.

"Nature will teach you some unique skills." The fat old man looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile. At this time, the Haoran Zhengang sword had become three inches in the fat old man's hand, emitting streamer and moving in the fat old man's palm.

"Then give me my magic weapon first." Chen Feng also rubbed his hands and smiled.

"You have only opened up the first layer of sea knowledge, but you can collect weapons into your body, but you haven't reached the level of refining weapons into your body. Tut Tut, good disciple, it seems that you have some secrets." Fat Lai stared at Chen Feng's eyebrows.

"No, it's bad. The old man won't see the existence of the health tower in the center of my eyebrows?" Chen Feng was a little alarmed.

Speaking of it, Chen Feng doesn't care about everything on Chen Feng. Even Haoran Zhengang sword, but the longevity tower is different. Although this magic weapon of unknown origin doesn't know what grade it is, it has always been with him and related to his life experience, so the longevity tower can't be lost, let alone have problems.

"Strange." After staring at Chen Feng for a long time, the fat old man shook his head and showed a confused expression on his face.

"The boy's knowledge of the sea is obviously normal, but how does this long sword get in?" At this time, the fat old man was also a little confused.

"Hey, master, what are you thinking?" Chen Feng looked at the old man's face constantly changing. It seemed that he didn't see the longevity tower in Mei's heart. Only then did he slowly relax.

"Nothing. Although you can take this treasure into your body, it's not a means of refining it into your body. Moreover, your realm is not enough, and you can't give full play to the full power of this treasure. Anyway, since you are accepted as an apprentice, I'll give you some benefits, and let you see the means of being a teacher. I've refined this treasure again now. Feel it now." The fat old man said, stretched out his fingers and flicked, and the three inch sword in his hand turned into a streamer into Chen Feng's eyebrows.

As soon as Haoran Zhengang sword got into the center of the eyebrow, a strange feeling poured into Chen Feng's mind. In the past, Chen Feng could also put Haoran Zhengang sword into the center of the eyebrow, but it was just a cover up, because normally Haoran Zhengang sword directly entered the longevity tower after it got into the center of the eyebrow. It can be said that the biggest function of the longevity tower for Chen Feng now is a large storage space, In Chen Feng's eyes, it is a super storage magic weapon.

But now it's different. Haoran Zhengang sword was refined by the fat old man. As soon as it entered Chen Fengmei's heart, it was connected with Chen Feng's flesh and blood and integrated with his mind. Chen Feng only felt that Haoran Zhengang sword seemed to become a part of himself. Every time he breathed, Haoran Zhengang sword vibrated, and then it slowly roared.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and Haoran Zhengang sword began to circulate all over his body. He kept shuttling through his blood gas, true gas, context and knowledge of the sea. A feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.

After hundreds of times, Haoran Zhengang sword finally got into the Tianyuan cave in the middle of the eyebrow, just like a swimming fish entering the sea and constantly shuttling around the Tianyuan cave.

Chen Feng's heart moved. Haoran Zhengang sword immediately stopped and floated in Tianyuan cave.

"Silk, this is the realm of refining utensils into the body." Chen Feng was shocked and surprised.

Originally, it would take a long time for Chen Feng to really cultivate his weapon into the body. In any case, he would have to cultivate to the third level of the secret realm to truly integrate man and sword. But now Chen Feng has directly achieved this step. More importantly, Chen Feng's weapon is a treasure. It is reasonable that even if Chen Feng goes against the sky and wants to completely integrate a treasure, We should also cultivate to the Ninth level of the secret realm and know the fullness of the sea.

All this was caused by the fat old man waving in front of him. Now, when Chen Feng was shocked, he really began to believe what the old man said earlier and said that he could practice to heaven and man in a short time.

Shua!

Chen Feng's mind moved. Haoran Zhengang sword appeared in the palm of his hand. The three inch long sword body was constantly flowing, emitting a trace of sword light, giving people a kind of Psychedelic feeling.

Chen Feng's mind constantly changed. Haoran Zhengang sword also changed in size. Finally, it became the original shape, three feet long.

After playing for a while, Haoran Zhengang sword turned into a streamer again and didn't enter Chen Feng's body. Finally, he got into Tianyuan cave. After calming down, it was like a sword suppressed in Tianyuan cave, which calmed down the chaotic air flow in Tianyuan cave.

"This is a acupoint calming method recorded in the Changsheng Sutra. Now you can finally practice it." Chen Feng said secretly.

According to the records in the eternal life Sutra, when you reach the level of refining tools into the body, you can directly refine magic weapons into acupoints and orifices. In this way, many changes will occur. Magic weapons and acupoints and orifices are closely connected and nourish each other, making acupoints and orifices more stable and violent. You can play a more powerful force against the enemy, and with the improvement of cultivation, There will be various mysteries in the acupoints and orifices, which will greatly improve the cultivation.

"Now is the real beginning of monism. With the suppression of treasure tools, my realm will be more stable. Next, it's time to impact the second sea." Chen Feng said secretly.

"How's it going, good disciple?" The fat old man looked at Chen Feng and smiled.

"Thank you, master." Chen Feng respectfully saluted. Master Chen Feng sincerely called out.

It can be said that the action of the fat old man just now directly saved Chen Feng's hard work for several years, and the treasure weapon suppressed Tianyuan cave, which also made Chen Feng's foundation more solid and unbreakable.

Moreover, Chen Feng knew that in general casual cultivation, there was no cultivation formula. It was even more difficult to cultivate to the point where the refining device entered the body.

"Hahaha, this is just a small skill for a teacher." Seeing Chen Feng salute, the fat old man couldn't help laughing.

"Fortunately, you have opened up Tianyuan cave, otherwise I can't help you, boy. Your cultivation skills are very strange, and the quality of genuine Qi is also very high. Which immortal sect should you be?" The fat old man then asked.

"Well!"

After hearing this, Chen Feng turned his eyes. He didn't even understand the identity of the other party, so he directly accepted him as an apprentice, and also helped the other party improve his strength. The old man's behavior style is really speechless.

"Hehe, I'm a casual repairman. I'm here to see the excitement." Chen Feng said after calming down.

"It would be best if there were no sects. However, if you want to practice in the future, you'd better find a Xiandao sect. In this way, you can have a backer and be more confident when you go out to kill people. In this way, I'll recommend a Xiandao sect to you later." The fat old man smiled.

Boom! Boom!

As they talked, the rising speed of the mountain in front of them accelerated fiercely, rising tens of meters with one breath, and a strong air flow constantly impacted around. The mud tens of meters and hundreds of meters deep on the ground churned violently around, and some close monks retreated one after another.