"Yang Feng, I am thinking about you. Since the establishment of Zhuxian University, there have been many people who have cultivated both the immortal body and the immortal body. But what happened in the end? You haven't given up on the way of body refining and devoted yourself to cultivating immortality. Now you have just started. Give up. It’s not too late to practice physical training.”
Fu Yu still showed the attitude that a 'good teacher' should have, and wholeheartedly persuaded Yang Feng to give up physical cultivation, which could be regarded as suppressing Yang Feng from the side. If Yang Feng destroyed his physical power, his cultivation level would not reach the sixth level of the Qi training period. How could he be Xiang Hao's opponent at the ninth level of Qi training?
I have to say that Fu Yu’s wishful thinking was really good, but it’s a pity! What he met was Yang Feng, an immortal cultivator who was "indifferent to oil and salt" and acted as usual.
"Thank you, mentor. I have decided to cultivate both the immortal body and the body. I'm afraid I will live up to my mentor's 'good intentions'."
Yang Feng deliberately emphasized the word kindness.
"Yang Feng, my mentor kindly advises you, but you are so stubborn and stubborn. No wonder you would kill the president. I'm afraid you had planned all this."
The man who spoke was the man who had previously been clamoring to eat Oli for a week. Now, in order to change the subject, he tried every means to say all sorts of things about Yang Feng.
"It's stubborn. If that's the case, then as your mentor, I should help you and destroy your physical strength so that you can concentrate on cultivating immortality in the future."
As he spoke, Fu Yu was about to take action.
In public, if Yang Feng dares to openly resist, he will be charged with one of the following crimes, so that Fu Yu can deal with Yang Feng more unscrupulously.
But if Yang Feng doesn't resist, the physical strength that Yang Feng has worked so hard to cultivate will be destroyed.
"Teacher Fu, what do you want to do?"
Yao Feng pulled Yang Feng behind him.
"Yao Feng, you also know that body training is harmful to future practice. I am just cherishing my talent. If it were anyone else, I would not be too lazy to take action."
"Get out of the way!"
Fu Yu gave a low shout and teleported to Yang Feng.
"So fast, damn it! Am I going to be crippled like this?"
Yang Feng was extremely calm at this moment.
"Boy Yang, I'm here."
Canxian's voice sounded in Yang Feng's heart.
"Thank you, Master."
Seeing that Fu Yu's palm containing tremendous energy was about to fall, Yang Feng's whole body tensed up.
Just when Canxian was about to take control of Yang Feng's body, he rose up to resist.
A ray of green light shot from a distance, forcing Fu Yu to retreat.
"Sapphire Sword?!"
The three voices spoke in unison, staring intently at the sword that fell to the ground and emitted a green light.
"Fu Yu, you passed."
Then a slim figure wearing a green robe appeared in front of everyone.
Three thousand black hairs spread behind her like a waterfall.
"Pan Xuan, it seems you can't take care of my students, right?"
"Haha! Little bastard, show him your Lingsha Sword."
Pan Xuan did not argue with Fu Yu, she just glanced at Yang Feng and said lightly.
Gu Qianqian couldn't help but feel jealous when she heard the other party's affectionate address to Yang Feng.
Lu Tong and Deng Hongteng stared directly at Pan Xuan.
Why couldn't such an otherworldly mentor become her student?
"Teacher Fu, Teacher Pan is my personal tutor. This is the Lingsha sword she personally gave me. Please take a look at it."
Yang Feng was not afraid of angering Fu Yu. The two had already become enemies anyway. If Pan Xuan had not appeared in time, he would have let Canxian take control of his body and then fight his way out of Zhuxian University.
"Uh, it turns out it's an informal decision! It's me who was rude. Farewell!"
Fu Yu glanced at Yang Feng viciously from the corner of his eye and left in a hurry.
"Teacher, you are here now. If you don't come, your precious student will be destroyed."
"You deserve it. Okay, all of you should disperse. As for the student who just died, these are some spiritual stones, which are enough for you to take care of his funeral. As for Yang Feng himself, as his mentor, I will It’s not my fault to be a gangster, Yang Feng is coming with me, if anyone else is willing to give this classmate a ride, just hurry up.”
"Teacher, why don't you give me some time and say hello to my companions first?"
"There's a lot of shit, hurry up!"
Pan Xuan rolled her eyes at Yang Feng.
"Thank you, mentor."
Yang Feng didn't waste much time and came to Gu Qianqian and others.
"Sister Qian, the person who saved me just now is my tutor at Zhuxian University. I will probably study with her for a long time in the future. You should take classes well and don't fall behind. Especially you, Xiaotong, there is no absolute You must keep a low profile before you gain strength.
If you encounter any difficulties, don’t force yourself to come forward. Remember to contact me. "
After saying that, Yang Feng turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Gu Qianqian, "Don't forget me! Otherwise... hum!"
Gu Qianqian gestured with her fists.
"I understand, Sister Qian, don't worry, I only have you in my heart."
After saying that, Yang Feng walked to Pan Xuan, and then a blue light flashed and disappeared.
After Yang Feng leaves, Gu Qianqian and others will stay in the dormitory and wait for the professional course arrangements for the school's new students.
On a mountain peak, Yang Feng's clothes fluttered.
"Thank you, mentor."
"No, just do what you promised me. And I've already sent someone to pick up your mother from the apartment where I live. Please visit her when you have time."
Pan Xuan kept a straight face from beginning to end, which made Yang Feng a little timid.
"Yeah, yes."
"Your mother's disease is not cancer. It will be difficult for you to save her!"
Pan Xuan struggled in her heart for a moment, but decided to tell Yang Feng the truth.
"Thank you, mentor, I know."
"you know?"
Pan Xuan finally showed a hint of surprise. You must know that even she did not see at first what kind of disease Yang Feng's mother was suffering from. How could Yang Feng, a rookie who had just embarked on the path to immortality, know?
"Yeah, yeah, I won't give up."
"The key now is not this, but time. You have to know that we immortal cultivators are most afraid of wasting time. But your mother is just a mortal, she can't wait until that time."
As a big boss in the Nascent Soul stage, Pan Xuan's vision and structure are naturally far beyond that of Yang Feng, a novice who has just embarked on the path to immortality, and he naturally considers things more carefully than Yang Feng.
"Then what should I do? Refining alchemy! Yes, I want to go to the alchemy department..."
"Huh? What did you say?"
Pan Xuan's tone suddenly became cold.
"No, but I..."
Yang Feng knew that if he went to the alchemy department, it would be impossible to allocate more time to practice swordsmanship, because he also had to cultivate his physical body.
But his mother is his closest relative in this world. If he can't protect even his closest relatives, what's the point of cultivating immortality?
"It's nothing. You must not go to the alchemy department. Let your mother practice immortality. This is the only way to save her, but it all depends on yourself."
Pan Xuan's tone was tough and could not be refused.
"Damn old man, my mother is really..."
"Young boy Yang, what your instructor said is right. It's rare for someone in this world to have such a vision. Let your mother practice immortality in order to buy you time to practice.
Otherwise, do you really think that becoming an immortal is so easy? First, you are just starting out, and your spiritual talent is rare in the world, so you think it is nothing, but later you will find that cultivating immortality is really a road to compete with heaven. "
Canxian solved Yang Feng's doubts.
"Teacher, does my mother have spiritual roots?"
If you want to become an immortal cultivator, spiritual root is the most basic condition.
"This is what I'm going to say next. Your mother's spiritual foundation has been exhausted, but according to my recent checks, I found that there is a faint trend of recovery. But even so, your mother is only barely qualified to step into the realm of immortal cultivators. threshold."
Pan Xuan told Yang Feng one by one about Yang Feng's mother's situation.
"I'm going to look for the precious elixir to revive the spiritual roots. For the elixir to prolong life, can I ask my mentor to tell me the formula?"
Yang Feng did not bow his head in this matter, let alone beg Pan Xuan, because she and Pan Xuan were just traders, and the other party was benevolent enough to do this. He was not qualified and did not want to ask for anything more.
"Well, this is the recipe for the Life-Extension Pill. You can just find the elixir in the recipe. As for refining the Life-Extension Pill, you don't have to worry about it. Just don't forget to promise me."
Pan Xuan didn't take the initiative to help Yang Feng share anything. First, Yang Feng didn't say anything, and second, she didn't have the obligation. As Yang Feng thought, the two were just in a transactional relationship.
The medicinal materials for refining elixirs are divided into: ordinary, precious, spiritual, holy, and fairy medicines, and are further subdivided into upper, middle, and lower grades.
Of course, the quality of these medicinal materials is divided according to the age. Those that are within a hundred years are called ordinary medicines, and those that are more than a hundred years old but less than five hundred years are called elixirs. For example, the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum purchased by Yang Feng before is Ordinary medicine.
In the city, elixirs are almost invisible. As for the holy elixirs and elixirs above elixirs, they will never be found in Daxia unless they are in the secret realm.
"Teacher, thank you for helping me out this time."
Yang Feng bowed ninety degrees towards Pan Xuan. This was Yang Feng's clear love and hatred, and he knew how to repay his kindness.
"It's okay, it's just easy. And I saw your expression at that time. You can get away without me, right?"
I have to say that a woman's intuition is really terrible. She can tell Yang Feng's biggest secret just by looking at her face.
That's right! If Pan Xuan was not present at that time, Yang Feng would have been prepared to let Canxian take control of his body and lead him out of Zhuxian University.
"Instructor is joking, I am a small monk in the Qi training stage, but I have the ability to escape from the hands of a strong man in the Golden Core stage."
Yang Feng refused to admit it even to death and denied it outright.
"Can a monk in the Qi training stage kill a monk in the foundation building stage with one move?"
"Well, mentor, that was because the other party was careless, and he succeeded because I got close..."
"Okay, I don't want to listen to your nonsense. No matter what trump cards you have, I don't care if you leave Zhuxian University. But if you stay at Zhuxian University for one day, you will be my student, Pan Xuan. No one can bully you. Do you understand?"
Pan Xuan put the green jade sword back into the Qiankun bag, holding a jade pot in his hand, then drank it all in one gulp, and said domineeringly to the shocked Yang Feng.
A hero among women? ! This is when Yang Feng saw Pan Xuan holding a jade pot and drinking all the wine in the pot, and he immediately felt admiration.
"Thank you, instructor. I will not embarrass you, my student."
Yang Feng was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and patted his chest to assure himself.
"You freshmen will have a month of training classes next week. Remember, no matter what method you use, you must get a place in the Immortal League, otherwise... hum!"
After saying this, Pan Xuan disappeared.
