Chen Feng didn't like this feeling very much. This kind of situation was beyond his control. But Chen Feng had no choice, because the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his own. Chen Feng had a feeling that even if he exerted his true power of Haoran,
The full power of the Gang Sword will most likely not be a match for the opponent. Another point is that the tower is sleeping, and Chen Feng cannot exert the power of the Eternal Life Tower.
However, one thing that reassured Chen Feng was that the other party seemed to have no ill intentions towards him and even gave him a bottle of elixir, although Chen Feng did not know what level of elixir it was.
"Senior, since you want to accept me as your apprentice, you should tell me your name, right?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and asked.
"That's right, kid, I don't know your name yet?" the fat old man suddenly slapped his forehead with his hand and said.
"My name is Chen Feng." Chen Feng said calmly.
"Oh, so your name is Chen Feng. In this case, I will call you Feng'er from now on." The fat old man said with a smile.
"But what's your name, senior?" Chen Feng rolled his eyes and asked again.
"Senior, you should call me master." The fat old man said with a smile.
"Okay, master, if the apprentice is bullied in the future, he should tell the master's name, right?" Chen Feng said again, and now Chen Feng was determined to ask the other party's name.
"Who dares to bully my disciples? Besides, if you are bullied, you should find your own place. It is not my skill to scare people with the master. For the sake of your future practice, you should not know the name of the master for the time being. Remember, the name of the master is
It’s for your own good.” The fat old man looked like he was lecturing his disciples.
"But Master, can you let go of your hand? There is no master in the world who keeps holding on to his apprentice." Chen Feng looked at his arm and said again.
"That's fine, but it's too dangerous here. You must stay close to me." The fat old man said and let go of his hand.
Chen Feng only felt a lightness in his arms, and then his whole body became relaxed. Then Chen Feng didn't think much and ran away as soon as his body moved.
However, as soon as Chen Feng took two steps, he felt his whole body tighten, as if he was bound by ropes, making him immobile and unable to move forward. Then he slowly returned to the fat old man.
Only then did Chen Feng see a stream of light emanating from the fat old man's body, wrapping himself tightly around him. He struggled a few times with all his strength, but there was no reaction at all.
"Fight it."
Chen Feng gritted his teeth, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows, slashing straight at the fat old man. The thick sword steel and majestic thoughts were mixed together. Chen Feng felt that he had obtained the Haoran Zhengang Sword.
Then it showed its greatest power.
"This is a treasure of mine, I don't believe I can't fight you off." Chen Feng was heartbroken.
But what happened next immediately shocked Chen Feng, or in other words, it overturned Chen Feng's cognition.
Facing the attack of a treasure-level long sword, the fat old man chuckled, just stretched out a finger, and tapped it lightly. There was a crackling sound, and the indestructible sword gang disappeared without a trace, and then Chen Feng felt a light touch in his hand.
, Haoran Zhen Gang Sword has arrived in the hands of the fat old man.
"You." Chen Feng was shocked and wanted to turn around and run away, but he couldn't let go of his long sword. More importantly, he couldn't run away either.
"Why, good disciple, I still want to try my skills as a master, but I should be satisfied now." The fat old man laughed while playing with the Haoran Zhengang Sword.
"Hehehehe, I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied. Master is really amazing. I wonder when he will pass it on to his disciples?" Chen Feng laughed dryly and then said.
"Of course I 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 size in the hands of the fat old man. It was emitting light and could not rotate in the palm of the fat old man.
stop.
"Then give me my magic weapon first." Chen Feng also rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
"You have only opened up the first level of the sea of consciousness, but you can put weapons into your body. However, you have not reached the state of refining weapons into your body. Tsk, my dear disciple, it seems that you have some secrets." Fatty.
He kept staring at Chen Feng's eyebrows.
"No, no, this old man can't see the existence of the Eternal Life Tower between my eyebrows, right?" Chen Feng felt a little panicked.
Speaking of which, Chen Feng doesn't care about anything on Chen Feng, even the Haoran Zhengang Sword, but the Eternal Life Tower is different. Although this magic weapon of unknown origin does not know what grade it is, it has always been with him, and it is still relevant.
Because of one's own life experience, the Tower of Eternal Life cannot tolerate any mistakes, let alone any problems.
"It's weird." The fat old man stared at Chen Feng for a long time and then shook his head repeatedly, with a confused expression on his face.
"This kid's consciousness is obviously all normal, but how did he put this long sword in?" At this time, the fat old man was also a little confused.
"Hey, Master, what are you thinking about?" Chen Feng slowly felt relieved as he saw the old man's expression changing, as if he didn't see the Tower of Eternal Life in his eyebrows.
"It's nothing. Although you can put this treasure into your body, it is not a means of refining it into your body. Moreover, your realm is not enough and you cannot exert the full power of this treasure. It doesn't matter, since I accept you as my disciple.
, I want to give you a little benefit, and also let you see the skills of being a teacher. Now I have refining this treasure weapon, you can feel it now." The fat old man said and stretched out his fingers, and there were three pieces in his hand.
The small sword turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows.
As soon as the Haoran Zhengang Sword penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, a strange feeling flooded into Chen Feng's mind. In the past, Chen Feng could also put the Haoran Zhengang Sword into his eyebrows, but that was just a blind trick, because usually
After the Haoran Zhengang Sword penetrated between the eyebrows, it directly entered the Eternal Life Tower. It can be said that the greatest role of the Eternal Life Tower for Chen Feng is the large storage space. In Chen Feng's eyes, it is a super storage magic weapon.
But it's different now. The Haoran Zhengang Sword has been refined by the fat old man. As soon as it enters Chen Feng's heart, it is connected with Chen Feng's flesh and blood, and the mind and soul merge. Chen Feng only feels that the Haoran Zhengang Sword seems to have become a part of himself. Every time he
Breathing, Haoran Zhengang Sword vibrated, and then slowly made a roaring sound.
As soon as Chen Feng's mind moved, the Haoran Zhengang Sword began to circulate throughout the body. The blood, true energy, veins, and sea of consciousness in his body were constantly shuttling, and a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously.
After the Haoran Zhengang Sword circulated in the body hundreds of times, it finally penetrated into the Tianyuan Acupoint between the eyebrows, just like a swimming fish entering the sea, constantly shuttling and circling in the Tianyuan Acupoint.
Chen Feng's heart moved, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword immediately stopped and floated in the Tianyuan Point.
"Si, this is the state of refining weapons into the body." Chen Feng was shocked and surprised at the same time.
Originally, it would take a long time for Chen Feng to truly cultivate to the point of refining the weapon into his body. After all, he had to cultivate to the third level of the secret realm before he could truly unite the man and the sword. But now Chen Feng just does it directly.
At this point, what's more important is that the weapon Chen Feng fused and refined is a treasure. It stands to reason that even if Chen Feng defies heaven and wants to completely fuse a treasure, he still has to cultivate to the ninth level of the secret realm, the Sea of Consciousness.
Only when you reach the stage of Dzogchen is it possible.
All of this was caused by the fat old man in front of him waving his hands. Now Chen Feng was shocked and began to believe what the old man said before, saying that he could cultivate to the realm of heaven and humanity in a short time.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng's mind moved, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword appeared in his palm. The three-inch long sword body was constantly flowing, emitting a trace of sword light, giving people a psychedelic feeling.
Chen Feng's mind kept changing, and the Haoran Zhengang Sword kept changing in size, and finally turned into its original appearance, which was three feet long.
After playing with it for a while, the Haoran Zhengang Sword turned into a stream of light and sank into Chen Feng's body, and finally got into the Tianyuan acupoint. After calming down, it was like a sword suppressing the Tianyuan acupoint.
The chaotic airflow gradually calmed down.
"This is a method of calming acupoints recorded in the Sutra of Immortality. Now you can finally practice it." Chen Feng thought to himself.
According to the records in the Sutra of Immortality, after cultivating to the point of refining the weapon into the body, you can refine the magic weapon directly into the acupoints. In this way, many changes will occur. The magic weapon and the acupoints are closely connected and nourish each other.
The acupoints are more stable and violent, and they can exert more powerful force when fighting against the enemy. Moreover, as the cultivation level increases, various mysteries will appear in the acupoints, which greatly improves the cultivation level.
"Now is the true beginning of the One Yuan. With the suppression of the treasure weapon, my realm will be more stable. Next, it is time to attack the second sea of consciousness." Chen Feng thought to himself.
"How are you, good disciple?" The fat old man looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng bowed respectfully, and he said this "Master" sincerely.
It can be said that the fat old man's action just now directly saved Chen Feng several years of hard work, and the treasure weapon suppressed the Tianyuan point, making Chen Feng's foundation even more solid and unbreakable.
Moreover, Chen Feng knew that it would be extremely difficult for ordinary casual cultivators to cultivate to the point where they could refine weapons into their bodies without practicing magic formulas.
"Hahaha, this is just a small trick as a teacher." Seeing Chen Feng salute, the fat old man couldn't help laughing proudly.
"Fortunately, you opened up the Tianyuan acupoint, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help you. Boy, the skills you practice are very weird, and the quality of the Qi you cultivate is also very high. You should be a disciple of some immortal sect, right?"
The fat old man asked next.
"Forehead!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng rolled his eyes. He didn't even understand the other party's identity, so he directly accepted him as his disciple and helped him improve his strength. This old man's behavior was really speechless.
"Haha, I am a casual cultivator, and I am here to watch the excitement." Chen Feng calmed down and said.
"It turns out that if you don't have a sect, that would be the best. But if you want to practice in the future, it's better to find an immortal sect. This way you have a backer, and you will be more confident when you go out to kill people in the future. In this way, I will recommend an immortal sect to you later.
Sect." The fat old man said with a smile.
Boom! Boom!
As the two of them were talking, the mountain peak in front of them rose rapidly. It rose dozens of meters with just one breath. Powerful airflows continued to hit the surrounding areas. The ground was tens of meters away and the swamps hundreds of meters deep were violently shaking.
It was tumbling around, and some of the monks who were close to it retreated one after another.