Seeing how shocked the young man in front of him was, the old man did not say anything and only calmly waited for his reply.
"Disciple, Master?" Chu Feng pointed to himself and then to that old man. He did not know what to say.
The old man calmly nodded his head. He did not say anything and instead, calmly closed his eyes.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with taking you as my master. No one has ever called me here before, and I also want to find someone to teach me." As he spoke, Chu Feng knelt down on both knees, kowtowed, and said, "Master, please accept this disciple's bow."
Hearing this reply, the old man was visibly shocked. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be so strong. This was truly a piece of unpolished jade. As long as he polished it a bit in the future, he would definitely be magnanimous.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the white jade cave. He muttered in his heart: "It seems that only someone as talented as you can make it submit!"
After being stunned for a moment, the old man kindly said, "Stand up! "From now on, you are my disciple. Come to this newbie competition, I will begin to teach you."
Hearing those words, Chu Feng's face was extremely excited. He was always puzzled in his heart, but he could not find anyone to ask. How could Chu Feng not be happy to have such a knowledgeable and knowledgeable master? After all, the Clear Spring Sword Art demonstrated by this old man was several levels higher than his master in Jiang Cheng.
The current Chu Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart. His originally cold face also became warm.
And just as Chu Feng liked it, the old man who was silent said, "Do you understand the sword technique that I showed you last time?"
After hearing his master's question, Chu Feng felt a bit embarrassed. He said embarrassedly, "Your disciple is stupid and was unable to completely understand it. I hope that you can give me some pointers."
After hearing his disciple's sincere voice, the old man smiled in satisfaction. "There's no rush, no rush. There will be plenty of time in the future. I'll give you some treasures to protect yourself with first."
As he spoke, he took out a leaf from his chest and handed it to Chu Feng.
Looking at the golden-blue blade, Chu Feng looked at his master with a bit of suspicion.
The old man saw the confusion in his disciple's eyes and said: "This Ye Xiaozhou is a type of flying machine. First, refine it, and then I will teach you how to control it."
Hearing his master's words, Chu Feng dripped a drop of his blood. Then, he calmed his heart and began to refine the small boat of leaves.
Due to the fact that he had the experience of refining a longsword, Chu Feng was able to quickly refine the flying boat. Just like his own [Dark Spirit Sword], the small boat rapidly became smaller and smaller before it hid in his body.
After understanding all of that, Chu Feng's pair of eyes that were brimming with light stared straight at his master.
Seeing the look in his disciple's eyes, the old man laughed and said, "No rush, no rush. I will teach you how to control it."
Just as the old man finished speaking, a burst of boundless aura surged out from his body and went straight into Chu Feng's heart.
Feeling a wave of icy power entering his body from outside, Chu Feng panicked a bit. However, when he saw his master's steady expression, Chu Feng's uneasy heart quickly calmed down.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the old man who he only met twice, Chu Feng trusted him a lot and he had a very close feeling.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng quieted down. Chu Feng felt that icy energy circulating around his body before stopping in his dantian. Just as Chu Feng was puzzled, the old man yelled, "Remember this route. In the future, when you are running for your life, circulate your energy like this.
The sound that was filled with wisdom woke Chu Feng up from his stupor. All of his attention was focused on the movement of that ice-cold energy. It first loitered around the dantian for a while, then rushed up the profound entrance. Mai Mang had two big acupoints, and with the help of Brilliance, Fanggu, and XinRui, it went straight to the sole of Chu Feng's foot. With the help of the leaf-sized boat, it floated out of Chu Feng's body and went straight to Chu Feng's feet.
After a short moment, the finger-sized leaf became the size of two people. With a cry from the old man, the small boat slowly rose into the air.
Seeing that the small boat was swaying, Chu Feng asked a bit embarrassedly, "Master, you can escape with your life just like that?"
When he heard his disciple's doubtful words, the old man coldly snorted and the aura on his body involuntarily grew stronger. That icy cold force also abruptly increased its strength. Following which, the small boat also rapidly flew away. His speed caused Chu Feng to panic. If it wasn't for his master who was standing beside him, Chu Feng would likely have ended up on that small boat.
After all, Chu Feng had never experienced such high speed travel before.
However, the old man didn't finish his words and his speed clearly increased by a few more points. This caused Chu Feng's complexion to turn deathly pale, and his legs to become a bit weak. After all, that old man was no ordinary expert, and he was one of the top experts in the cultivation world.
In the blink of an eye, the old man brought Chu Feng around Mount Shu. When Chu Feng landed on the ground again, he was no longer as calm as he was before. His entire person seemed to have collapsed. If it wasn't for the past few life and death battles, perhaps Chu Feng would have already fallen to the ground!
"Not bad, I didn't expect your mental fortitude to be so good." The old man teased.
After hearing the old man's words of praise, Chu Feng raised his pale face and helplessly smiled. But shortly after, he kept on vomiting.
The old man was speechless.
After resting for a short while, Chu Feng's pale complexion returned to normal. With a bitter smile, he said, "This thing is definitely invincible when used to escape."
"No." The old man's vigorous voice became more and more similar.
"It isn't?" Chu Feng asked in confusion.
"Yes, the speed of this small boat depends on the strength of the person controlling it. Even an Aurous Core stage cultivator cannot escape the Heavenly Tribulation." The old man slowly said.
"Oh." After hearing his master's explanation, Chu Feng curled his lips, smiled two times, then said no more.
Time passed quickly as the duo chatted, and the white belly appeared in the sky once more.
Seeing that it was getting late, the old man said his goodbyes and flew off.
As for Chu Feng, he silently stared blankly at the old man's soaring figure and muttered, "Expert! I will be able to roam the world like this someday! "
Just as Chu Feng stopped talking, those words rang out from the clouds, "If you work hard, then you can reach it. Cultivate properly!" I'll come and find you after the rookie competition is over. "
As he heard the voice descending from the sky, Chu Feng's heart couldn't help but be filled with a boundless aura. His gaze was involuntarily fixated on the distant martial arts practice field.