Xingchenzi couldn't help but laugh in surprise after listening to the conversation inside. He shook his head and said to Yi Feng: "It turns out that the second uncle is here, and the master actually defeated him. It's really interesting. No wonder the master is so happy."
Walking outside the door, Xingchenzi whispered to the inside: "Disciple Xingchen wants to see the master!"
"It's the fourth child, come in." came the words from inside.
Xingchenzi and Yi Feng pushed the door open and entered. There were five people in the room, two of whom were sitting at both ends of a chessboard. The chessboard was covered with densely packed chess pieces. It looked like they had just gone through a hard and fierce battle.
One of the players had flaming red hair and beard, and was extremely tough. Behind him were three monks dressed similarly to Xingchenzi, standing silently, silent, and looking extremely respectful.
Opposite the red-haired monk was an old man with black and white hair, who was looking at the chessboard with a depressed expression.
"Disciple Xingchen, I have met my master, my second uncle, and my three senior brothers." Xingchenzi held his fists and saluted everyone one by one.
Then, Xingchenzi winked at Yi Feng, and Yi Feng followed suit: "Disciple Yi Feng, I have met two masters and three uncles."
"Fourth, you and Yi Feng wait in the back first, and I will fight with your second uncle for two rounds." The red-haired monk was Xingchenzi's master Ying Chengzi. He just glanced at Yi Feng and then
He waved his hand and said.
"Yes!" Xingchenzi agreed, and then quietly stepped back with Yi Feng, standing in a row with the three senior brothers.
However, Ying Chengzi's second senior brother seemed to have lost interest. He stood up and said angrily: "No more, no more. You are playing chess now. It is too shameless and a waste of my time. I will go find Lao Liu."
, Lao Qi and the others go."
Ying Chengzi also stood up and said happily: "Haha, you can leave if you want, but leave your things first. Second Senior Brother, I don't think you will be lying and denying your credit, right?"
Ying Chengzi's second senior brother snorted. In front of many juniors, he couldn't get angry and scolded his junior brother. He waved his hand and threw out a red light and said: "Here, here, you think everyone is like you..."
..." Before he finished speaking, the person had already left.
The red light was so fast that Yi Feng didn't realize what it was, but it was already collected by Ying Chengzi.
After a short pause, Ying Chengzi sat on the high seat in the middle hall and asked: "Yi Feng, it's been twenty years since you came to Fei Lu Mountain, right?"
Yi Feng took a few steps forward and answered: "Master, my disciple has indeed been practicing for twenty years."
Ying Chengzi gently stroked his fiery red beard and said: "I think that although you have good bones, you are not a talented person. Tell me, in addition to practicing hard and diligently, how do you make yourself cultivate?"
Because you have advanced so quickly, your experience may give me some guidance as a young disciple in Yunfu. I hope you will not be stingy and tell the truth. However, old man, I will not let you pay for it in vain, as long as you tell the truth and tell the truth.
If you are right, the sect will definitely reward you."
Yi Feng's heart suddenly suddenly thought, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "The disciple's modest achievements today are all due to the guidance of the master. When building the foundation, the master used thousands of years of spiritual objects on the disciple, so the disciple's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.
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In fact, Yi Feng knew in his heart that his progress mainly relied on Zhan Tian's guidance and the power of the top-level god-cultivating technique, the Nine Spirits Xuantian Divine Seal. Although relying solely on the Millennium Geng Golden Vine could make him progress quickly, it would never be that fast.
In the world of cultivation, even for a genius, it takes at least thirty years to go from a mortal to the fusion stage, while an average monk takes more than fifty years. Yi Feng's progress is much higher than that of a genius.