Chapter 125 Looking at the World

Chen Feng then understood why when they saw Sun Fu and Cao Wei in the Warcraft Forest, they only had to be beaten. It turned out that this should not be their fault: "That is to say, only the spiritual bodies that have reached the spiritual period have the conditions to fight?"

"It can be said, but this is just the beginning!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng looked surprised: "Start? Isn't there only four stages?

Dongfang Yi smiled cheerfully: "Haha... This is just the initial stage of spiritual summoning. Only by completing these four practice periods can you enter the cultivation of the royal spirit. Do you think this is just the beginning?

"So, Sun Fu and Cao Wei didn't even meet the original royal spirit standard?" Somehow, thinking of this moment, Chen Feng had an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"Since spiritual power is strong and weak, how to distinguish the strength of the opponent? You won't have to wait until someone else's attack falls on you to distinguish it.

"Haha...of course not! Have you seen Sun Fu's spiritual body?"

Chen Feng nodded with a focused face.

"Then you should notice some strange things that appeared when Sun Fu summoned the spiritual body with spiritual power?"

"It's strange." Chen Feng said to himself, but his mind was trying to search for the situation when fighting in the Warcraft forest that day: "It seems that... he wrapped a purple fog in his hands when summoned the spirit body. From the original light purple gradually deepened, and it was not until Sun Fu's hands were completely covered that the spirit suddenly appeared in his shouting.

Dongfangyi smiled and nodded: "Yes, the purple fog wrapped around Sun Fu's hands is Sun Fu's spiritual power. The difference between the strength and strength of spiritual power is distinguished according to the color of the released spiritual power. In the initial stages of separation, virtual shadow, formation and transformation, the spiritual power will be purple, and then there will be the blue royal spirit, the blue royal spirit master, the green royal spirit king, the yellow royal spirit emperor, the orange royal spirit, and the red royal spirit god.

After listening to Dongfangyi's explanation, Chen Feng felt more and more mysterious and powerful. No wonder young masters such as Dongfang Yi also yearn for it.

Chen Feng nodded with a yearning face: "Well, in this way, it's better for me to learn spiritual summoning."

"Haha... Although spiritual summoning is much better than alien summoning, not everyone can practice it. The cultivation of the spiritual master has very high requirements for spiritual power. It also depends on whether your spiritual power can reach the level of cultivation. You are a warrior, and you should be more suitable for alien summoning.

Chen Feng couldn't wait to run his whole spiritual power to the limit and carefully guided the magical power to his fists. The purple aura flew up and down, like a sea of clouds.

Just as Chen Feng was surprised by this magical power, the search for righteousness on the side nodded repeatedly. Obviously, Dongfangyi is still satisfied with the spiritual power released by Chen Feng.

Under the guidance of Dongfangyi, Chen Feng, who guided his spiritual power out of the body for the first time, was very excited to have this magical power: "How about it?"

"Your foundation is not bad. However, if you want to go to a higher level, these alone are not enough. It depends on your understanding.

"Perception? Does the cultivation of spiritual power still require understanding?

"Of course, otherwise, not everyone can practice? Can anyone be a spiritual master? Haha..."

"Do you mean that the cultivation of spiritual power is very complicated?"

"It doesn't matter whether it is complicated or not. The key lies in everyone's understanding. In fact, the cultivation of spiritual power is roughly the same. It mainly depends on meditation and meditation... When the spiritual power in the body resonates with the external spiritual power, it has the opportunity to absorb the external spiritual power. If you have poor understanding, how can you grasp the adjustment of spiritual power as soon as possible or more accurately? And the process of adjusting spiritual power is not difficult. My best disciple of Fuyunzong is your second brother - Dongfanglong. After ten days of practice, he realized how to adjust his spiritual power. This is a rare wizard in the mainland of Sinan. It's not difficult to say, but some people will never understand the true meaning inside!"

Chen Feng suddenly looked at Dongfang Yi beside him: "Oh...so it is!" After saying that, Chen Feng raised a smile at the corners of his mouth: "Isn't this a veritable master leading the door and practicing as a person? Ha..."

Looking at Chen Feng, who was giggling beside him, Dongfang Yi's face was full of doubts: "What are you muttering? Even if the understanding is good, the spiritual master's cultivation path may not be smooth. When the cultivation progresses to the nine-grade royal spirit, you will encounter a bottleneck.

Hearing Dongfangyi's words, Chen Feng was even more surprised: "What bottleneck?"

"No matter how difficult and difficult the cultivation of spiritual power is, there will be no danger to your life. But the most troublesome thing is that if you want to have both body and spirit, you need to complete one of the most important steps. And this step will only appear when the spiritual cultivation reaches the royal spiritual master, so no matter how fast the progress of cultivation in the early stage is, it does not mean anything. Only after completing this step can you be regarded as a qualified spiritual master!"

"What steps?"

"Condensed spirit!"

"Spirit!?"

"Yes, only the spirit body with spirit is complete."

The road in front of him had just seen a little shadow, but the words of Dongfangyi once again made Chen Feng confused: "What is the spirit?"

"The so-called spirit is an energy body in the body of Warcraft. In the form of a crystal nucleus, all actions made by Warcraft, from attack and defense to walking, sitting, lying... are commanded by the spirit. The royal spiritual master needs to use his own spiritual power to catalyze into a spiritual fire and refine the spirit until the spirit is completely integrated into the spiritual power. In this way, the spiritual power summoned can achieve the effect of both form and spirit.

"Do you mean that the spirit is equivalent to the brain of a warcraft or a spirit? Only by integrating the spirit into the spiritual power can the summoned spirit achieve the effect of independent combat?

"It can be said!"

"Isn't it enough to collect the spirit of Warcraft?"

"Haha... It's not as simple as you think. You have seen the attack power of Pterodactyl. Do you think it's fun for Sun Fu to go to the Warcraft Forest to kill dragons? Although this boy comes from a rich family, he is not that kind of dboy. I guess the reason why he has a predestination on you is because of Cao Wei's death.

"Do you mean that Sun Fu's purpose of going to the Warcraft Forest is to obtain the spirit of Warcraft?"

"Haha... Everyone wants to be a strong man, and Sun Fu is no exception."

Chen Feng walked to the door and looked at the slowly rising sun in the sky. The not strong body blocked a little sunshine that wanted to climb into the room, but it made Dongfangyi see his back so clearly. In a trance, Dongfangyi actually had a trace of illusion. If it hadn't been for Chen Feng, this vicissitudes of back would have made Dongfangyi think that he was an elderly man.

"Everyone wants to be strong. But the world only knows how powerful the royal spirit master is, and a few people know how many hardships this long journey of cultivation will take?

"What are you muttering about?"

"Nothing. By the way, big brother, when will I officially start practicing?

"I wanted to talk about it when you recovered from your injury. Look at your appearance, you have almost recovered. Why don't I take you there now?"

Chen Feng didn't want to wait for a while. He immediately hugged his fists tightly and learned the posture of Fuyunzong's disciple who guarded the door to bow to Dongfang Yi: "But according to the arrangement of the eldest brother."

"Come with me. I'll take you to the martial arts arena first." After saying that, Dongfang Yi turned around and walked out of the door.

Along the way, Chen Feng tried his best to understand the new world from Dongfang Yi's mouth. After finally calming down, Chen Feng noticed that he had entered a long corridor, even at the end of the corridor, even if there was still some distance. But the three characters of Yanwu Hall are clearly visible. And in front of an open door, there is a shout from time to time.

"The scorpion! Golden-winged cloud leopard..."

The voice gradually increased with the distance. When the disciples on both sides of the gate saw Dongfang Yi coming, they smiled and saluted with their fists: "Young suzerain! Be careful of the steps!"

This sentence almost stunned Chen Feng. Isn't this level of flattery too bad?

Dongfang Yi didn't react much, but casually said, "Well." Then he took Chen Feng and strode out. Just now, it was still a narrow and long corridor. I didn't think of the door behind me, but it was a unique hole.

Chen Feng looked at the martial arts arena with a surprised face. Although Yanwutang is the widest area of Fuyunzong, I didn't expect it to be so big. Even if it takes a week to jog, I'm afraid it will take at least half an hour, right?

After seeing Dongfang Yi, an old man on the side of the martial arts field still bowed and saluted like the old-fashioned face: "I've seen the young patriarch!"

Dongfangyi looked at the old man with a smile and said politely: "Shoubo, didn't I delay you?"

Before the old man replied, the disciple of Fuyunzong, who was practicing, also saw Dongfang Yi and immediately stopped his hand movements: "I've seen the eldest brother." Such a voice is endless, and I believe it can definitely satisfy a vain person. And Oriental righteousness seems to be accustomed to it. He even showed some numbness and waved his hand casually: "Well, you continue to practice."

Although the old man's eyes have shifted to Chen Feng, he still held his fist and saluted Dongfang Yi: "I heard that the young patriarch has received a new disciple?"

"Yes." Saying that, Dongfang Yi looked at Chen Feng beside him: "He is my new disciple. It's called Chen Feng.

Chen Feng pushed the boat and hurriedly saluted the old man: "Disciple Chen Feng, I have seen Shoubo!"

It seems that he is quite satisfied with Chen Feng's performance. The old man twisted a few streaks of goat beard on his chin and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's quite clever. I just don't know how the spiritual level is.

"It's okay." Dongfang Yi's mouth returned Shoubo's words, but his eyes seemed to be looking for someone. Look around. However, it can be seen from the disappointment on his face that he didn't find the person he was looking for, so he looked at the old man in front of him with a fist: "Shoubo, why is Liangbo not here?"

Shoubo looked puzzled: "Didn't the young patriarch hear about it?"

This question confused Dongfang Yi: "What?"

"Old and confused, the young patriarch went to the Warcraft Forest to rescue Sun Fu the day before yesterday. No wonder you don't know. Rumor has it that the Holy Dragon Spirit has reappeared in the world. The suzerain sent the elders to inspect.

"Holy Dragon!? Is there really such a spiritual formula?"

"The customs and culture of Sinan mainland may be different, but based on the characteristics recorded, there are records of holy dragons everywhere. It should be true."

The more Dongfang Yi said, the more excited he became, but the excitement did not last long before it cooled down rapidly. A trace of self-mockery rose from the corners of his mouth and shook his head helplessly: "When will that good uncle come back?

"This is not necessarily true or false. What's the important thing for the young patriarch to find a single elder?

"Nothing, I want Uncle Liang to accept Chen Feng as a disciple."

"I don't think the single elder will be able to come back for a while. I think Chen Feng is quite clever and more suitable for practicing spiritual summoning. Why don't you let him practice with the old man? What do you think of the young master?

"Is Uncle Shou willing to accept him as a disciple?"

"I'm not talented, but I want to share my worries for the young master."

"Shou Bo's words are serious. I want to say that Chen Feng's qualifications are mediocre and I'm afraid he can't keep up with you."

"It doesn't matter if the qualifications are mediocre. Since it is brought by the young patriarch, the old man will definitely teach him carefully."

Dongfang Yigang wanted to say something, but was first opened by Uncle Shou: "I and Elder Shan are both working for Fuyun Sect. How can we do each other? If the young patriarch is worried about the old man, after the return of the single elder, he can let Chen Feng follow the single elder again.

Shoubo's words did not leave any room for Dongfangyi. If Dongfangyi refuses again, it will acquiesce that Shoubo is not as good as Liangbo. Such an ending is very unfavorable to both Fu Yunzong and the two elders. Dongfangyi nodded helplessly: "In this case, there will be Lao Shou."

The smile on Shoubo's face was a little sinister: "The young master is too polite. The old man is just doing his part. Besides, it is my wish to teach the disciples of Fuyunzong well. Besides, if he has a future, won't my old man have a light on his face?

Sure enough, Shoubo is worthy of being a fine figure in Fuyunzong. If Dongfangyi refuses it again, it will make Shoubo unable to come down in public. Although he knew that the current situation made Dongfangyi in a dilemma, how could Chen Feng speak rashly when the situation was unclear? Still chose to be silent and quietly observed the sword.

For a long time, Dongfang Yi said a sentence: "Then... there is Lao Shoubo."

Chen Feng almost thought that he had an illusion. It was the same as anyone who studied art. After all, they were all elders of Fuyunzong. But Dongfangyi's face was actually lost.

Chen Feng vaguely felt that it was not good, but he was still clever to hold his fist and salute to Shoubo. He felt very uncomfortable, but he still shouted, "Master!"

"You can teach!" Shoubo laughed again, and the pons on his face were like a pit left by the earthquake, and all of them were mobilized (hole round).

Dongfangyi patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, but the lost color on his face was unchanged: "Chen Feng, Shoubo is one of the best royal spiritual masters in the Fuyun Sect. His personal disciple - Sun Fu. But the best among the disciples of our Fuyun Sect. Don't study hard!" Such two simple sentences, Dongfangyi said for a long time. He deliberately lengthened his tone when the suzerain and Sun Fu were studying hard.

When it came to the patriarch, Chen Feng did not think so. When it was said that Sun Fu was a personal disciple of Shoubo, Chen Feng was immediately alerted. I also understood the loss mixed with pity on Dongfang Yi's face.

"Young suzerain, please rest assured, I will!"

Dongfangyi nodded slightly and didn't say another word. The trace of pity in his eyes actually overflowed. After a brief silence, Dongfang Yi left the martial arts arena.

Sure enough, the moment when Dongfang Yi's figure disappeared in the martial arts arena, Shoubo's almost wrinkled hemp seeds loosened in an instant. His face was serious, like a pancake sprinkled with sesame seeds.

"Come with me!" After saying that, Shoubo held his hands behind his back and turned to the other side of the martial arts arena. The smooth head, coupled with the slight hunchback, looks like the turtle fairy in the Dragon Ball.

Although he laughed at the disgusting old man in his heart, he did not dare to move at all. Following Shoubo, he walked to a tall and majestic building in the martial arts hall.

An octagonal 13-story solid brick tower with dense eaves, nearly 60 meters high, is composed of three parts: tower base, tower body and tower brake. It is beautiful, dignified and antique.

The foundation of the tower is divided into two layers, the lower layer is a three-layer platform with corners and stone-inlaid, and the upper layer is a double-layer Xumi seat, with a beautifully carved lotus platform. The upper part of the Xumi seat is carved with ancient musical instruments such as Sheng, Xiao, Qin and Se, and the tower has brick arch doors and semi-circular carved windows on all sides. The three characters "Spirit Tower" on the plaque on the arch door are eye-catching.

The top of the tower is the golden lotus pearl tower. Looking up at the Linglong Tower from the bottom to the top, the dense eaves slowly close up layer by layer, and the brick-carved bucket arches under the eaves are supported layer by layer until the top of the tower. The tower is stable and beautiful, covering it without revealing it.

Several disciples stood around the tower gate. Before they walked up the stairs, the disciples on the left and right saluted Shoubo with fists. It was extremely serious, which was completely different from the reaction of the disciples in front of the gate of Fuyun Sect when they saw the young suzerain Dongfang Yi.

"A little incense!"

One of the disciples quickly ignited a foot-long incense. When the first repeated smoke dissipated in the air, Shoubo moved again.

During the whole process, no one dared to raise their heads from the disciples on both sides of the tower gate. It can be seen that the politeness between Shoubo and Dongfang Yi is only a respect for the "Young Patriarch", although the hemp on his face embellished the pancake-like face with extreme kindness. Helpless but without compassion.

The inside and outside of the tower are completely two worlds, and the spiritual masters outside the tower are drinking the names of various spiritual bodies. For example, thousands of troops and horses are running to kill, but the tower is full of the fragrance of books, and dozens of bookshelves are connected into a whole, close to the wall. Are there more than ten thousand volumes of books?

Just as Chen Feng was shocked by the scenery in front of him, Shoubo's cold voice sounded in his ear: "These are mostly spiritual classics included in Fuyun Sect. You can choose one."

Pick!?

After Shoubo's words, several gatekeepers outside the tower couldn't help looking inside and out. Of course, their goal is not the pancakes they see every day, but Chen Feng.

This word makes Chen Feng a little**. If it were someone else, he could find the secret he wanted in these 10,000 volumes of classics. I'm afraid that I can't sleep for a few days and nights, but Chen Feng can't understand what Shoubo means. Since he can know that Dongfang Yi will bring him here today, how can he not know his details?