Chu Feng released his spiritual energy, sensed it, and found that Wang Laizi didn't have any spiritual energy at all. He was no different from ordinary people, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Your qualifications are too poor and you can't hold on to any aura. Yerengou is like you. I'm afraid I don't have much. Give up. Sometimes it's good to be an ordinary person!"
When Wang Laizi heard this, he neither begged nor made any noise. He touched his head to the ground with a calm face, as if he wanted to impress people with his sincerity.
Chu Feng had gone through so many things, and his heart was already like black ice. He was unobstructed by external objects and was unmoved when he saw the situation. He turned around and left without a trace of hesitation.
In the second half of the night, a gust of night wind passed over the ethereal floating fairy mountain, and a misty drizzle started falling. Chu Feng came to the thousand steps again, and looked at Wang Laizi at the entrance of the Taoist temple, shivering in the rain, but still not leaving. There was something strange in Chu Feng's eyes.
"It's interesting, let's see how long you can hold on!"
After saying that, Chu Feng returned to the Daozu Temple and sat down cross-legged. He did not practice, but just sat quietly. A long time has passed since he obtained the Dao Ancestor inheritance system. He has practiced and preached all the way, and it can be said that he has no distractions. But because of this, life is like white water in a pot, lifeless.
"Maybe the string is too tight!"
As he said that, Chu Feng took out the Liangqin from the bottle of wish power and gently played it. The invisible sound blade flew out and directly tore a hole in the lazy wind, cutting off the dripping rain lines. It turned into a sound in the distance.
"Too sharp!"
Chu Feng shook his head lightly and continued to pluck the strings. This time, there was no sound blade and no destruction. It was just like the normal sound of the piano, which was pleasant to the ears and made people feel relaxed.
With this state of mind, the Dao Jing Qi Lian Chapter in Chu Feng's body began to operate unconsciously, and he began to practice the Qi Lian Qi Second Heaven Kung Fu. One of his limbs, his left arm, was filled with a surge of spiritual energy. It was full, as if it was about to burst.
The next day, it was sunny and the breeze was gentle. Chu Feng came to the Xiantian Spirit Root Garden in the Floating Sky Mountain. He walked through the vast land and came to the Kunlun Sacred Tree in the corner, which had grown into a towering tree.
Kunlun Sacred Tree, also known as Ruomu, is full of vitality. No matter how many times it is cut off, it will grow back. Its strong vitality makes the aura it contains unimaginable. Yesterday, the spiritual energy Chu Feng absorbed was just a drop in the bucket.
"System, today Pindao must consolidate his cultivation in the second level of Qi training. Don't let people or animals disturb you."
After saying that, Chu Feng sat cross-legged under the tree, closed his eyes, and quickly entered a state of cultivation.
After an unknown amount of time, a colorful tiger passed by the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, looked inside, and left quickly after being warned by a cold voice.
At noon, Chu Feng opened his eyes, slowly withdrew his power, remained silent for a while, spread his hands flat, and the simple and thick general outline of Taoism appeared. The paper with purple air automatically opened, and the words "Taoism Chapter" on the homepage were filled with brilliant colors. A stream of light flashed by, and the light was ten times as bright as before.
Chu Feng opened the second page with curiosity. The illustration showed that it was a book, with two words "Sword Code" written on the cover. The signature was written by Taishang Daozu before he became enlightened.
Chu Feng's eyes narrowed. It had been so long since he had obtained the "General Guide to Taoism" that this was the first time he had gotten something handwritten by the Taoist ancestor. He couldn't wait to reach out and grab it. In a flash of light, a thread-bound book with a transcendent charm appeared in his hand.
Open the first page and see, there are three very ordinary words, "Tao Sheng Yi". Open the second page, blank, the third page, blank, the fourth page, blank...blank, blank...
What does it mean to write one or three words about "生生"? Chu Feng lowered his head and thought hard. Until the afternoon, he couldn't think of a way out, so he couldn't help but sigh.
“Sure enough, not everyone can understand Daozu’s stuff!”
Chu Feng put the "Sword Code" into the wish bottle with a wry smile. Just as he was about to take back the general outline of Taoism, the white page of the book unexpectedly turned to another page, and a strange illustration appeared. Two shriveled apricots were painted vividly, but without any signature.
"Is this a bonus?"
Chu Feng stretched out his hand to grasp, and two shriveled apricots appeared in his hand. There was a trace of electric current flowing, tingling, which was very strange. Chu Feng spread his backhand, looked at it for a while, brought it to his nose, and sniffed it gently. A stench suddenly appeared and hit his forehead, almost making him faint.
"It stinks!"
Chu Feng directly threw the two shriveled apricots out. Due to excessive force, the two shriveled apricots flew directly outside the courtyard wall of the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden.
"System, what's going on?"
Chu Feng, who was still feeling disgusted, asked with an ugly expression.
"This is a fairy apricot. When it is immature, its fragrance overflows and floats thousands of miles; when it is mature, its charm is restrained and unremarkable, just like an ordinary mountain apricot; when it decays, it emits a strong stench that even a monk cannot resist. , the host took it out just now, but within a few breaths, it was completely decayed. As for why it appeared in the Taoist Master's Guide, I don't know."
When Chu Feng heard this, he frowned slightly. He lowered his head and smelled his smelly fingers. He stood up with a bad expression on his face and walked erratically to the outside of the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden. The decayed apricot that should have been on the ground disappeared. trace.
Where did it go? Chu Feng sniffed hard and followed the smell left in the air. After walking and walking, he saw an incredible scene in the square in front of the Daozu Temple. Hu Er was originally just a bit bigger than an ordinary tiger. Mom, there were a pair of eagle-like wings on her back, and she was surrounded by thunder and lightning. She was rolling on the ground, looking very painful.
"Host, Erniang Hu must have eaten the rotten immortal apricot by mistake and developed into the direction of the Wind Thunder Tiger. Unfortunately, the medicine is not strong enough and she has become nondescript and will have to suffer a lot."
After the system's voice fell, Hu Erniang's wings were blown by the wind, and her body was thrown into the air uncontrollably. She fell, was thrown, and fell. She was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.
Chu Feng hated him for eating indiscriminately and asking for trouble, so he just stood there and watched without stepping forward.
After a long time, Hu Erniang's wings slowly disappeared, and apart from being covered in blood, she was no different from before.
Chu Feng then came closer and said in a stern tone: "Pindao once said that you should not eat things of unknown origin. You forgot!"
Tiger Erniang raised her head, her eyes were dim, probably because she was afraid.
Chu Feng took out the spiritual spring water with an expressionless face, sprinkled some on Hu Erniang, turned around and left.
Two more days passed like this. When Chu Feng was practicing, the system's voice rang.
"Host, a new world has opened, be prepared. This time it is she who comes to invite the host, or it is the host who comes in person, preaching in the world of the game, and preaching quietly and moisturizing things."
Chu Feng opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. If he could choose, he would naturally choose the latter. It would be boring to always act like a Taoist in a Taoist temple.
