Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 14 I'll handle it!

"Your appearance gave me hope!" Duanmu Qingshan stared at Ling Feng with a look of excitement on his face, "Not only can you heal my wounds, but you are also the only peerless genius I have ever seen in my life!"

"Let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as your teacher, even if you will form an insoluble hatred with Wen Xianzong from then on?"

Duanmu Qingshan's voice was very serious, he fixed his eyes on Ling Feng and asked in a deep voice.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, nodded heavily, "Teacher for one day, father for life!"

"Okay!" Duanmu Qingshan laughed loudly, "I, Duanmu Qingshan, finally saw the right person."

"The "Sword Book" that Lin Canglang and others have been coveting for a long time is called "The Sword of Changing Flowers and Burying Jade". I haven't even managed to steal the fur, and you are my apprentice, so I will definitely pass on this unique knowledge to you!"

"Transferring Flowers and Burying Jade Sword?" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Even the head of Wenxian Sect of the previous generation died because of this sword technique, which shows how amazing this sword technique is.

I'm afraid it's countless times more powerful than the "Broken Star Sword Art" taught by Duanmu Qingshan before.

"Transferring Flowers to Bury Jade Sword, the cultivation threshold is extremely high, at least you need to reach the Pulse Condensation Realm. You only have the fourth level of Qi Condensation Realm, and there is still a considerable distance from the Pulse Condensation Realm." Duanmu Qingshan took a deep breath, The calm demeanor of the past was restored.

"Ask Xianzong owes me too much, and it's time to collect some interest." Duanmu Qingshan stood with his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "You take the token of the head of the sect, and go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Pill Pavilion to ask for more. Come back with some good things, with this token, you can get any kind of good things."

"This..." Ling Feng squeezed the token of the head of the sect, and said with a wry smile: "Master, although the token is good, with my strength, I may not be able to beat any stronger inner sect disciple. I'm afraid it will be snatched away as soon as the token is shown."

"Don't worry, since I handed you the token, I will naturally have my way."

Duanmu Qingshan flicked his sleeves, "You can ask Xianzong for benefits, such as medicines, exercises, magic weapons, whatever you like! You are my disciple of Duanmu Qingshan, and I will protect you!" , you don’t need to worry about anything!”

"Yeah." Ling Feng nodded, Duanmu Qingshan dared to say that, of course he had his arrangements.

Then, I don't have to hide in the small bamboo peak, it's time to exercise my power as an inner disciple and go to the good places like the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Pill Pavilion.

……

In the early morning of the next day, a figure, as vigorous as flying, walked through the mountains and forests.

This is the first time Ling Feng has left Xiaozhufeng since he came to Wenxianzong.

Among Wen Xianzong, there are some magnificent buildings and palaces, which are completely different from the simple bamboo buildings on Xiaozhu Peak.

It didn't take long for Ling Feng to come to a very huge martial arts arena. This is the place where disciples from all peaks and branches get up early to practice every day. At this time, many disciples have gathered and are practicing some basic boxing and sword skills.

"Huh? Isn't that a disciple who just joined the inner sect a few days ago? It seems to be a disciple of Xiaozhufeng's line!"

"This guy is lucky. Those who joined Xiaozhufeng in the past were basically wounded and left the inner sect consciously within three days. This kid actually persisted for so long?"

"No matter what, joining Xiaozhufeng will never end well. Let's stay away from him so as not to be implicated."

"exactly!"

While speaking, the whispering disciples left Ling Feng's vicinity as if avoiding the plague.

"Hmph!" Naturally, these words couldn't be hidden from Ling Feng's ears. He narrowed his eyes slightly. It's too early to make a conclusion about who is going to end up badly!

Ling Feng was about to lift his legs to leave when he heard a surprised voice from behind, "Ling Feng?"

Ling Feng looked back, the person who came was Wang Danfeng, the elder of the outer sect who brought him to Wenxianzong.

That Wang Danfeng took a look at Ling Feng, shook his head and sighed, stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and pulled Ling Feng to leave.

"Xiao Ling, don't you know your situation? You joined Xiaozhufeng's sect, so you shouldn't appear here, otherwise, if the disciples of Feixingfeng's sect see you, you will be miserable! "Wang Danfeng said in a low voice.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I'm fine." Ling Feng smiled lightly, unexpectedly, Wang Danfeng was grateful for his grandfather's kindness, and still cared a little bit for himself.

"Here are a few bottles of Qi Condensing Pills, you can take them first." Wang Danfeng took out three porcelain bottles from his sleeve and handed them to Ling Feng, "I advise you to leave Xiaozhufeng and come to the outer gate. It’s not as good as the inner sect, but I can arrange a leisurely job for you, so as to prevent you from being bullied by the inner sect.”

"Uncle Wang, thank you for your kindness, but there may be people who dare to bully me, Ling Feng, but in Xianzong, absolutely none!"

A look of contempt flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, he returned the Qi Condensing Pills to Wang Danfeng, smiled, turned around and walked towards the back of Yanwu Square.

"This kid..." Wang Danfeng was stunned for a few days. How could he feel that Ling Feng's aura seemed to be like a sword hidden in a scabbard? My heart trembled for it.

At this time, several well-dressed disciples appeared on the bluestone steps in front of them. When the leader saw Ling Feng, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Ling Feng, Ling Feng, don't you hide in the Duanmu old ghost, dare to come here?"

The person who came was Shi Tailong who went to Xiaozhu Peak to teach Ling Feng the same day. He was kicked back by Duanmu Qingshan and suffered serious injuries. It took ten days of recuperation before he finally recovered.

He didn't dare to trouble Duanmu Qingshan, so he naturally put this hatred on Ling Feng. It was the enemy who met and was extremely jealous.

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in. You don't have the old ghost Duanmu to protect you today. Tell me, do you want to break the left leg or the right leg first?" Shi Tailong grinned grinningly. Woke up, holding back the anger in my stomach, and today I finally have a place to vent my anger.

"Wow, it's Senior Brother Shi Tailong from Flying Star Peak, haha, it's a good show this time!"

Immediately, a lot of inner disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm gathered around, and they all surrounded him with great interest.

Wang Danfeng clenched his fists, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that he is Feixingfeng's proud disciple of senior brother Yang. I don't know how Ling Feng offended a few of them. Please hold your hand high."

"Tch, an elder from the outer sect also came to take care of the affairs of the inner sect?" A trace of disdain flashed in Shi Tailong's eyes, "Old man, I respect you as an elder, I don't care about you, get out of here quickly, don't hinder me from doing things Business!"

There is a difference between inside and outside, once you enter the inner door, you are worth a hundred times.

Although Wang Danfeng's cultivation level is higher than Shi Tailong's, but his aptitude is limited and he is old. He has reached the end of his cultivation in this life. How can he compare to a "good seedling" like Shi Tailong.

Therefore, even though Wang Danfeng is an elder of the outer sect, Shi Tailong didn't take him seriously at all.

"Uncle Wang, this matter has nothing to do with you, I'll just handle it." Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, his tone was flat, neither happy nor sad, neither sick nor slow, calm and calm.

"Xiao Ling..." Wang Danfeng clenched his fists, thanking himself for vowing to take good care of Ling Feng, but when it came to asking Xianzong, he couldn't help at all.

"Ling Feng, you are very kind, but you will definitely die a miserable death today!" Shi Tailong's mouth was sullen, as if he had seen Ling Feng lying on the ground like a dead dog.

Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his back, fixed his eyes on Shi Tailong, and said word by word: "Is this how a mere disciple talks to his uncle?"

　Rolling around for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)