The building was very crude, with a man wearing a patched robe, holding a broken cattail leaf fan, and even the shoes under his feet were broken, with a head of thick black hair and a full face of beard.
Yang Feng and his group were frightened and became wary, so they asked tentatively.
"Your Excellency, are you the trainer of this freshmen training course?"
People who take training courses are called trainers, because they will use all kinds of extreme means to try every means to bring out the potential of each student, so as to select the best.
'Xianmeng' has the best allocation of resources in Zhuxian University, and it also shoulders the important task of carrying forward the entire Zhuxian University.
"Why do you have any objections? If you have any objections, let me hold them back. If you don't accept it, come and throw it away!"
This middle-aged man looks slovenly, but he speaks dirty words.
Lu Tong was already holding back his anger, but now that he was stimulated like this, he clenched his fists and prepared to go hard.
But he was grabbed by Yang Feng. Since the other person was their trainer, he must be from the Immortal League. Maybe the real masters are so unkempt!
Yang Feng has encountered many people like this. Whether they are experts or rich people, they all like to have fun and have excitement.
"Haha! How many little brats dare to challenge me? Tell me your names."
The rugged man casually glanced at Yang Feng and his group, and then lost interest. The one with the highest level of cultivation was actually in the middle stage of foundation building. The group he met before had several people in them, and there were about ten in the late stage of foundation building. indivual.
Therefore, he did not take a serious look at the lineup of Yang Feng and others.
"Yang Feng."
"Gu Qianqian."
"Lu Tong."
"Deng Hongteng."
"Well, go down, you bunch of losers!"
After saying that, he ignored the psychological feelings of Yang Feng and others.
"Trainer, we are going to go next..."
"You talk too much, let's go!"
The broken cattail leaf fan in the middle-aged man's hand was pointed at Yang Feng and others, and with a gentle blow, Yang Feng and his group disappeared.
"Old Feng, you are still as rude as ever! I don't know how many 'thorns' will fall into your hands this time."
"Xiaoxuan, why are you here? Are you one of the new students?"
Dressed in Tsing Yi, the fragrance is fragrant. She holds an exquisite jade pot in her hands, and hangs a jade sword on her waist. She looks very heroic.
This slovenly man called 'Old Feng' had an unprecedented light in his eyes.
"Haha! What do you think?"
Pan Xuan plays riddles with Lao Feng.
"From your perspective, that person must be the best among men. Even if you don't tell me, I can try it out."
Lao Feng said confidently.
"Well, Lao Feng tried every means to bring out their potential. I want to see their limits."
Pan Xuan didn't feel sorry for Yang Feng at all, but instead let this man named Lao Feng go to death.
"Xiao Xuan, it seems that you are very interested in the person you selected this time! Let me think about it, you haven't been here in nearly thirty years, right?"
Who is Pan Xuan? The mainstay of the Immortal League and the signature tutor of the entire Zhuxian University. He is talented and good-looking, and his vision is surprisingly high. He still has no partner.
"I had some expectations for the new person, so I came."
Pan Xuan did not explain too much, nor did he recall the past.
"Oh, really? Then I'm going to torture these 'little brats' to death, so I can see what the abilities of the people who can interest you, the 'Sapphire Goddess', are really."
"Haha! Senior Brother Feng was joking. Now that the goal has been achieved, Junior Sister will say goodbye."
After saying that, without waiting for Lao Feng to respond, Pan Xuan's figure disappeared into the sky, leaving a green light on the spot.
"Xiaoxuan, you, do you know how I survived the decades you spent in seclusion? But now that you are here, I will definitely help you achieve what you want."
At this moment, Old Feng put away his previous slovenliness, dressed in white clothes, with a three-foot-high green front, piercing eyes, and his whole person exuded an unruly aura.
If you observe carefully, you will also find that this 'Old Feng' has become younger.
Yang Feng and others, who were taken away by Old Feng Yipu Fan, appeared on an oasis.
The scenery here is charming and so peaceful and tranquil.
"Isn't this where the trainer trains us?"
Deng Hongteng flew into the air with his sword. Speaking of which, Deng Hongteng and Lu Tong were not from the sword-controlling system, but they were both from the alchemy system, so they were able to participate in this freshmen training with Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. I think that sloppy man's cultivation level is unfathomable. He is at least above the golden elixir. Otherwise, how could it be possible for the four of us to be sent here with just a cattail leaf fan?"
As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, he heard the sound of "papa" applause.
Old Feng returned to his usual slovenly appearance and looked at Yang Feng up and down with strange eyes.
"Double cultivation of immortal body? How stupid!"
The good impression that had arisen on Yang Feng's keen perception was instantly extinguished for no other reason than cultivating both the immortal body and body was a dead end. No one had passed through the five thousand years of immortal civilization in Daxia.
Since there is no experience left by the predecessors, we can only rely on ourselves to explore. In the early stage, it was okay, and there was still experience left by the predecessors in body training, but after that, the walking stopped.
At this time, you can only give up refining your body decisively, but by then it will be too late. How can you catch up with people who specialize in cultivating immortals if you practice both the immortal body and the immortal body.
"Haha! Trainer, this is the path I have chosen. As the guide, you only need to do your part."
Yang Feng didn't understand why everyone thought that dual cultivation of the immortal body was a dead end. Except for Canxian and Pan Xuan, everyone else thought so.
"How brave! If I can't complete the 100-meter-per-second sword-driving today, it will be better for you. The others will follow me."
Old Feng was angry. No one had dared to speak to him like this for many years. What surprised him was that the other party was still a young monk in the early stage of foundation building, a novice who had just started, but he actually dared to lecture him to a big man in the Nascent Soul stage. , don’t punish Yang Fenglue, let him put his old face somewhere else.
"Trainer, you are wielding a sword at 100 meters per second. You are clearly seeking to avenge your personal vengeance!"
Gu Qianqian was the first to defend Yang Feng.
"Um?"
"Sister Qian, you go to train with the trainer first. I'll try to wield a sword at 100 meters per second first."
Driving a sword at 100 meters per second is a big challenge for Yang Feng now. Before he understood the meaning of the sword, it would have been absolutely impossible to increase the sword speed to 100 meters per second in one day. One hundred meters per second. Fortunately, he realized the 'destruction' sword intention yesterday. With the blessing of the sword intention and the skill of sword control, one hundred meters per second is not a dream.
"Trainer, before that, can you give me a sword-controlling technique?"
Adhering to the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, Yang Feng chose to maximize his profits.
"Huh? What did you say? Say it again?"
There was an incredible look in Lao Feng's eyes, asking him for sword control skills?
Who in the entire Zhuxian University doesn't know that he, Feng Youcai, has a way of cultivating immortality, and every spiritual energy technique is evolved based on the basics, and finally forms his own technique.
Most of the spiritual energy techniques practiced by others are mechanically based on the inherited methods, and they do not know how to be flexible, let alone evolve. This is the real reason why Feng Youcai "doesn't get rid of anything".
"Trainer, I haven't practiced sword control yet. I usually rely on spiritual energy to fly with a sword."
Yang Feng said angrily.
"Take it and get out. If the flying speed of Yujian cannot reach 100 meters per second today, get out of here tomorrow!"
After saying that, Feng Youcai left with Gu Qianqian and the others without looking back.
"Young boy Yang, 100 meters per second, tsk tsk! It's quite a challenge for you now!"
Canxian smiled evilly.
"Lingsha Sword, it's up to you!"
"Destroying Sword Intent!"
The current limit that Yang Feng can reach with his sword is fifty meters per second. Of course, this is without practicing sword control skills and relying entirely on spiritual energy. Yang Feng did not immediately practice the sword control skills given to him by Feng Youcai. It is not because he does not believe in it. Feng Youcai gave him the sword control skills,
Rather, he wanted to see if with the blessing of the 'Destruction' sword intention, his sword-wielding speed could rise to another level.
A subtle power began to rise from the Lingsha Sword and Yang Feng's body. When Yang Feng stepped onto the Lingsha Sword, 'the swords were connected', he felt blessed in his soul.
He wielded the sword with all his strength, and only heard the sound of airflow coming from his ears.
This kind of high-speed sword control consumes not only spiritual energy, but also extremely physical strength. Especially those who specialize in cultivating immortals cannot withstand the huge impact caused by the air flow speed.
Fortunately, Yang Feng is an alternative to the dual cultivation of the immortal body, which is why Feng Youcai dared to play like this. Based on his experience in the Nascent Soul stage, it is not difficult to see that Yang Feng's physical realm is at the seventh level of the mortal body.
This kind of physical strength is already comparable to a fourth-level mortal beast. The impact caused by the air flow speed will cause Yang Feng to be injured, but it will not endanger his life.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
"This, this sword-driving at 100 meters per second is too abnormal, isn't it?"
It only took a while before Yang Feng's body was injured by the impact of the air flow.
The whole person was so exhausted that he was panting like an ox. He was breathing in fresh air, his heartbeat was racing, and the blood circulation in his body was speeding up.
"Seventy-five meters per second? Oh! It's too different."
Yang Feng took out the sword control skills that Feng Youcai had given him before and prepared to observe.
"Young man Yang, wait a minute and continue to wield the sword. This is not your limit yet. I can tell you clearly that now that you have practiced the art of sword control, your speed still cannot reach 100 meters per second. After that, it will be almost impossible for you to improve. .
In addition, I personally suggest that you remove the sword of destruction and constantly break through your own limits. If you are other immortal cultivators, such actions are undoubtedly seeking death, but you are different. You also cultivate the physical body, and the physical strength of the seventh level of the mortal body is not only that, but also It can use the impact caused by the air flow to temper your physical body. "
Hearing Canxian's "nonsense", Yang Feng rolled his eyes. He is a normal person, okay? Not a masochist! He couldn't do such a difficult thing.
"Boy Yang, when you enter the Immortal Alliance, you may have the opportunity to come into contact with the Immortal Killing Sword Intent. If your physical body is not strong enough, you will have to miss it. You will miss a strong inheritance in vain, and you will also lose an opportunity to save your mother. "
As soon as he heard his mother's words, Yang Feng's nerves tensed up instantly.
"What did you say? Damn old man, there is a way to save my mother hidden in the Zhuxian Sword Intent?"
"Don't get excited. I'm just saying it's possible. I'm not 100% sure. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, everything about your mother will naturally become clear."
Canxian knew that Yang Feng attached great importance to affection, regardless of family ties or love, so Canxian mentioned it casually.
