Yi Feng followed Xingchenzi out of the room and saw three people waiting in the courtyard. He knew without thinking that these three people must be his three senior brothers whom he had never met before.
Xingchenzi pulled Yi Feng and introduced them one by one: "This is your senior brother Lu Changfeng, this is your second senior brother Zhao Gang, and this is your third senior brother Liu Yishan." Yi Feng hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said politely: "Little brother Yi Feng, I have met you three
Senior fellow apprentices. My cultivation is still shallow. I hope that the three senior fellow apprentices will give me more support and advice in the future."
The three senior brothers didn't seem to be too cold towards Yi Feng, but in front of their master Xingchenzi, they all returned the favor with a smile.
"Haha, brothers and sisters should live in harmony and make progress together. Don't let others see the joke. After coming down from the mountain, you will follow the arrangements of senior brother Lu Changfeng. You must keep a low profile and don't cause too much trouble. Have you all remembered it?"
Xingchenzi confessed with a serious expression, and after the four of them nodded in agreement, he walked out of the courtyard with leisurely steps.
"The villagers at the foot of the mountain are in panic at this time. Let's leave now and finish our errands early so that we can return to the mountain to practice." Senior brother Lu Changfeng said to the three junior brothers, his words were quite like the elder brother. After the words fell, he
He took the lead in sacrificing the flying sword and shot straight into the sky.
Lu Changfeng's flying sword turned into a ray of fiery red light and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The second senior brother also moved very quickly, pulled out his own khaki flying sword, and followed closely.
Only the third senior brother Liu Yishan did not act immediately. Looking at the two senior brothers who had already flown away, Liu Yishan couldn't help stamping his feet, spitting fiercely, and then said to Yi Feng calmly: "Little junior brother, you should not have your own
Flying sword?"
Isn’t this nonsense! If you don’t cultivate to the golden elixir stage, you can’t temper your own flying sword with the golden elixir yuan fire!
Yi Feng understood the meaning and said politely: "My cultivation level is low and I am not yet able to refine the flying sword. I will ask Senior Brother Liu to help me with him on the way down the mountain."
Seeing that Yi Feng was quite sensible, Liu Yishan finally forced a smile on his face and said, "You're welcome, little junior brother. You are the most valued disciple of the master. I heard that even the thousand-year-old Geng Golden Bamboo was given to you.
I guess I will have to rely on you to take care of me in the future." After saying that, the smile on his face turned cold, as if he had met the enemy who killed his father.
Damn! This is clearly naked jealousy! Yi Feng despised Liu Yishan in his heart, but said: "Brother Liu, the two senior brothers have gone far, it's time for us to set off, don't delay
The matter made the master unhappy."
"Yes!" Liu Yishan responded, then opened his mouth and spit out a golden glow. The glow rose in the wind, and his body expanded to seven feet long and half a foot wide. It was clearly a metallic flying sword, and it looked to be of extraordinary quality.
Liu Yishan jumped on top of the flying sword, waved to Yi Feng, and thought to himself: "You actually use master to pressure me, sooner or later I will make you look good."
Yi Feng gently exerted force on the soles of his feet. His long-term practice of the Piao Ling Sword Technique has made his figure very light, and he floated behind Liu Yishan like a floating flower in the wind. Such a light-weight performance made Liu Yishan frown slightly.
"Junior brother, stand firm." After Liu Yishan reminded him, the flying sword quickly flew through the air.
Due to the excessive speed, the wind roared crazily in Yi Feng's ears, as if trying to pull him off the flying sword. Liu Yishan did not release his spiritual power, and allowed the air to rub against their bodies. He remained unmoved.
move.
Yi Feng sneered in his heart. He is not an ordinary fusion monk now. Not only is he physically strong, but he is also full of internal energy. He is not afraid of the strong wind if he lets the true energy flow through his body. However, he knows that Mu Xiu must be better than Lin Feng.
Devastated, he still didn't dare to show too much calmness, and pretended to twist his body, exclaiming from time to time to show how intensely he felt the discomfort of flying at high speed.
Liu Yishan was so impressive that he was worried that if Yi Feng fell, he would not be able to explain to his master, so he released his spiritual power. Finally, Yi Feng no longer had to pretend to be bewildered and panicked, and even praised Senior Brother Liu for his good cultivation.