"Okay, put away your sword intent, and never release your sword intent in front of others in the future."
Feng Youcai came back to his senses after a while and warned with a serious face.
"Trainer, what does this mean? Do you understand the sword's intention... Oh, I understand, thank you for reminding me, Training Officer."
What the other party said was nothing more than a hint that the sword power he had comprehended was too heaven-defying. Once it was leaked by an unscrupulous person, he would definitely be killed.
The strong are respected, the weak prostrate themselves!
This is an unchanging law in the world of immortality. People like Yang Feng who understand the most powerful sword will be treated as ancestors if they are placed in any force.
Feng Youcai only understood why Pan Xuan took a fancy to Yang Feng and asked Yang Feng to take the "dead end" of dual cultivation of the immortal body when Yang Feng released the 'Sword Intent of Destruction'.
Master and disciple are both demons who have comprehended the most powerful sword intent. At this moment, Feng Youcai really envied Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart. He also followed the path of swordsmanship, but although the sword intent he comprehended was not an ordinary sword intent, it was comparable to the ten most powerful sword intents. Compared to one of the strongest sword intents, the destructive sword intent, there is no comparison at all.
Because the two are not on the same level at all.
As for the dharma body left by Pan Xuan in the distance, after feeling the destructive sword intention released by Yang Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared, as if just to confirm whether Yang Feng had understood the destructive sword intention.
"Also, take this piece of jade to your mentor. She has her own arrangements."
Feng Youcai had no intention of explaining to Yang Feng. After putting a piece of jade the size of a palm into Yang Feng's hand, he lightly slapped Yang Feng with the cattail leaf fan in his hand. Yang Feng felt his body light up. When he reacted, I found that I was no longer in the war realm.
Downstairs in the teacher's apartment, Pan Xuan glanced down at the stupid Yang Feng from upstairs.
A wisp of breeze blew by, and Pan Xuan's peerless figure appeared in front of Yang Bao.
"Teacher, the trainer asked me to give you this token."
Yang Feng didn't know what the material of the jade in his hand was, but he kept the trainer's words in mind and handed the jade to Pan Xuan the moment he appeared.
"Put it away. This is the symbol of the Immortal Alliance members. I will give you three days to handle your personal affairs. After three days, come here and wait for me."
Before Yang Feng could ask questions, Pan Xuan said something again.
"Teacher, where are we going?"
"What? Your three-year agreement...or are you just acting impulsively..."
Pan Xuan didn't say any more. While she was helping Yang Feng, she was also helping herself. If it was because of Yang Feng's spiritual roots that Pan Xuan took the risk before, now it is entirely because of Yang Feng's sword intention. She needs Yang Feng. Feng's sword intention, so Yang Feng could not die.
"How is that possible! That bitch Fu Yu tried to kill me again and again and then quickly. If this revenge is not avenged, how can I, Yang Feng, deserve to live in this world?"
At the mention of the life and death battle with Fu Yu, Yang Feng immediately gritted his teeth, obviously hating this woman deeply.
"Okay, I don't want to hear any rhetoric. I only care about the results. Three years later, everyone will only care about the results."
No one cares about how difficult the process is. All people care about is the result. Failure is failure without any reason or excuse.
"Uh-huh."
Hearing this, Yang Feng nodded heavily and turned around to walk into the teacher's apartment. Because Gu Qianqian and others were still undergoing tests in the war world, and it was getting late. He wanted to spend more time with his mother. Who knew what he would do next? How long will it take to come?
However, it will not exceed three years at most, because the life and death certificate has been signed. If one party chooses to avoid fighting, not to mention being reviled by thousands of people, one's own Taoist heart will be damaged, and there will be no hope of Taoism in this life.
Therefore, once the 'death certificate' is signed, it is generally impossible for anyone to break the contract. Hatred is a very mysterious thing. Other things may not stand the test of time, but hatred, as time goes by, will only Becoming more and more unforgettable.
Hatred cannot be worn away by time, so in fact, in many cases, hatred is also a good medicine for making progress, but now Yang Feng does not think about this.
When he walked into the teacher's apartment and looked at the figure busying in the kitchen, he was already very satisfied. He was willing to give up everything if he could exchange for this moment of eternity.
"Mom! Let me help you."
Yang Feng endured his sadness and walked to his mother Yan Xiaoli's side.
"Feng'er, I heard from Xiaoxuan this morning that you were coming in the evening. I have nothing to do, so I just planned to cook a few dishes so that Xiaoxuan can eat with us, mother and son."
As soon as these words came out, Pan Xuan, who was outside the door, hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and came in.
"Forget it, just think of it as having a meal with the mother and son."
Thinking like this, Pan Xuan's heart became less nervous. It's strange to say that logically, at her level of cultivation, she can already regard the outside world as nothing, but every time she heard Yang Feng's mother's words, her There is still a hint of silence deep inside.
"Xiao Xuan! You and Feng'er chat first. Auntie's food will be ready soon."
Because she has lived here for a long time, and because Pan Xuan takes great care of Yan Xiaoli, and because Pan Xuan looks like an eighteen-year-old girl, Yan Xiaoli often regards her as her daughter.
Regarding Yan Xiaoli's cultivation of immortality, Pan Xuan did not tell Yan Xiaoli herself, but often added elixirs or some natural and earthly treasures to Yan Xiaoli's meals to nourish Yan Xiaoli's body.
But for some unknown reason, Yan Xiaoli's body was like a bottomless pit. No matter how many elixirs or treasures of heaven and earth were thrown into it, all the power of the medicine would be absorbed within half a moment.
"Teacher, I want to enter the battlefield tomorrow to say goodbye to my friends."
While they were talking, the two of them had already walked upstairs.
Because Yang Feng didn't want his mother to know about his life and death certificate.
"Yeah, especially your little girlfriend, if you can't do it, don't delay others. Besides, I think her talent is not bad, and her future achievements will definitely be high."
It was rare for Pan Xuan to say a few more words, but she actually questioned Yang Feng's words. What do you mean, don't delay others if it doesn't work? Yang Feng is a man with eight-pack abs, how could he not do it?
"Teacher, don't worry, that Fu Yu will die in three years!"
Although Pan Xuan's words were a little too much, she didn't show any smile from beginning to end. This made Yang Feng confused and he didn't dare to make fun of Pan Xuan casually.
"Of course it's a good thing that you have such confidence. As a mentor, I don't want to collect your body in three years."
Hearing Pan Xuan's words, the corner of Yang Feng's mouth twitched slightly. How dare his mentor not think so highly of him?
"By the way, mentor, where are we going to go in three days?"
"Travel the world."
After saying that, Pan Xuan put her chin in one hand, freed up the other hand, and started drinking heavily.
"Drink, you're welcome."
Pan Xuan glanced at Yang Feng, threw a bottle of wine on the table to Yang Feng, and then started drinking.
"Cough cough cough!"
"Teacher, this wine is too spicy, I..."
"Hey! Are you a man or not..."
Pan Xuan originally planned to say something more, but when she saw Yang Feng drinking down the bottle of wine he handed over, she didn't say anything more.
"Hehe! Mentor, am I... a man...?"
Before he finished speaking, he fell sideways next to Pan Xuan.
"This is a small amount of alcohol... let's forget about it for a while and then wake you up."
Pan Xuan did not use magic to sober up Yang Feng. The majestic spiritual energy contained in the wine could only be melted by Yang Feng himself, so as to maximize the benefits.
Soon, the voice of Yang Feng's mother came from downstairs.
"Xiaoxuan, Feng'er, it's time to eat."
"Okay, auntie."
Pan Xuan responded, and then a ray of blue light penetrated into Yang Feng's body. In a short while, the spiritual wine in Yang Feng's body was completely dissolved in his body.
"Teacher, I..."
"Go downstairs for dinner."
Pan Xuan ignored him, and Yang Feng, whose face was slightly red, walked downstairs alone.
"Old man, I just..."
"Hey! You're in trouble."
Canxian deliberately betrayed Yang Feng and did not tell Yang Feng the truth.
The second monk Yang Fengzhang was confused. He checked his body carefully and found that his eighteen-year-old boy's body was still intact. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he is not the kind of person who has sex after drinking. His heart only belongs to Gu Qianqian.
Although the teacher's appearance is stunning to the whole country, you can only get his body, but not his heart.
If Pan Xuan knew Yang Feng's inner thoughts at this moment, there would probably be another domestic violence incident.
At the dinner table, Yang Feng kept his head down and just put the food into his mouth.
"Feng'er, let's eat some vegetables! Why are you kid so hungry?"
It is said that a child is as good as her mother, and Yan Xiaoli was the first to notice that something was wrong with Yang Feng.
"Auntie, I'm full. You and Xiaose...Feng eat first."
Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Pan Xuan left in a hurry.
"Alas! What happened to this child, Xiaoxuan, today?"
Yan Xiaoli found that there seemed to be something wrong with her sons Yang Feng and Pan Xuan, but she couldn't explain it, so she could only attribute it to some 'things' of young people, so she didn't think about it in detail.
"Feng'er, Mom can tell that this kid Xiaoxuan is a big shot with a good background, but mom's disease can't be cured so easily. Hey! It's really troublesome for this kid Xiaoxuan. She's worried about my disease. Clear your mind,
We can't be ungrateful either. Although Mom doesn't know how you met, if she needs any help from us, you must give it back to her as well as Mom. "
Yan Xiaoli's son Yang Feng said sincerely.
"Mom, don't worry! Feng'er will definitely repay Teacher Pan's kindness."
Yang Feng had long remembered Pan Xuan's kindness to him and his kindness to his mother. As long as Pan Xuan gave an order, he, Yang Feng, would never frown even if he was afraid of swords and fire.
"Well, then you can stay tonight and talk to mom."
Yan Xiaoli had a hunch that after this time, she would probably be able to see her son for a long time, but what she didn't expect was that this separation would last for three years.
Yang Feng agreed to his mother Yan Xiaoli's words and stayed with her mother Yan Xiaoli to talk all night long.
Until the next day, at dawn.
Seeing his rosy-cheeked mother sleeping soundly on the bed, Yang Feng turned around and left with peace of mind.
There were still two days left for his girlfriend Gu Qianqian and his two brothers who were born and died.
To be honest, he felt extremely guilty about Gu Qianqian, but he had no choice. He just hoped to get relief from her, and that was enough.
