Happy Against Heaven

Chapter 22: 022 Dragon Order is superior

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When Ling Feng saw that this barrier was about to be broken, he suddenly stopped spinning and stepped back five steps.

The vacated left hand was tied with a seal, the vitality of the vitality pool suddenly entered into the meridians, and quickly came to the right hand. As soon as it reached the palm of the right hand, the phantom thorn was like an inhaling magic snake, and it immediately sucked. When he entered, the iron chain coiled around the ground suddenly straightened, and the turbulent momentum shot straight toward the dilapidated barrier like a meteor.

"Boom!!"

Under a loud noise, the entire barrier immediately collapsed, turning into a burst of blue vitality and dissipating. The tall stone door frame was shocked, and the whole dragon stone sculpture collapsed with a bang. He struck up layers of ashes and enveloped the determined figure of the young man.

"Mr. Zhuge!? That... I'm sorry..."

When Ling Feng stepped into the door, he saw the fairy-like white floating shadow of Mr. Zhuge. He couldn't help being a little surprised. He looked at the delicate door that was destroyed by him behind him, scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Hehe, the boy is not in vain. I think I was the same as you back then, no matter what." Zhuge Yuandao stroked his gray beard and laughed.

"Teacher! Just accept me as a disciple! The disciple will definitely not live up to the teacher's cultivation!" Before Zhuge Yuandao laughed, Ling Feng knelt down on the hard white jade tiles, worshiping his hands very eagerly. The way.

"Hehe, get up first, isn't it that simple for me to accept apprentices?" Zhuge Yuandao didn't want to scold Lingfeng harshly as he used to, but said with a smile.

"No matter what the teacher's conditions, the kid will do it! Teacher, please say!" Ling Feng said firmly.

"Haha! The old man will ask you a few questions first." Zhuge Yuan said, raising his sleeve, and then pulling his white beard and said, "First, what do you want to learn? Second, why do you want to learn? Third why? Want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Teacher... You mean to accept me as an emigration? Ask me what I want to learn?"

Ling Feng was very excited to catch those words. Zhuge Yuandao was in a daze, thinking that he had already regarded it as an apprentice a long time ago, so he had made such a low-level mistake. A pair of deep eyes looked at the excited man who was kneeling on the ground. As a teenager, there was a trace of comfort in my heart.

"Teacher, the kid wants to learn what the teacher has learned all his life. Why do I have to learn, because I want to become stronger, I don’t want anyone to bully my relatives at will. Third, I regard the teacher as my relative early in the morning. Learn from outsiders, just look down on your own family."

Seeing Zhuge Yuandao not making a sound, Ling Feng touched his nose, pursing his mouth stubbornly.

Since Zhuge Yuandao was murdered, he has lost all his relatives and friends. He has been living in a secluded town in a poor country with a powerful soul body for decades. Now he suddenly hears that the young man in front of him has already taken himself for granted to his relatives. That kind of touch arose inexplicably.

"Boy, get up. As a teacher, I will definitely teach you what I have learned throughout my life, but it depends on your own understanding whether you can practice and become a Taoist."

Zhuge Yuandao showed a kind smile. Although his words were extremely calm, the firmness and longing between the words was faintly reflected in his eyes.

"Teacher! Nah, nah!"

When Ling Feng heard Zhuge Yuandao say this, his heart was shocked, his dark eyes burst into tears, he called the teacher, and slammed his head three times on the ground. Zhuge Yuandao's heart also suddenly sent a warm stream.

"Teacher, that's what happened." Ling Feng told Zhuge Yuandao all his experiences, paused the anger in his heart, and said: "Teacher, what should I do?"

"Boy, don't leave in a hurry. I also understand your situation, but I didn't expect it to be so serious." Zhuge Yuandao pulled a white beard and said, "It is basically difficult to get out of Jilong City with your current strength. To survive, go back to the college first."

"Teacher! Why go back to the academy?!" Ling Feng asked puzzlingly with his eyes wide open.

"Aren’t you going to learn the phantom thorn 16th evolution elementary skill "Fighting Against the Heavens"? Then you have to get that volume in the academy, which is the most advanced elementary skill of Jilong City, the superior elementary skill wild lion cauldron! By the way, in these three How much is the basic function of the eight forms in one month?" Zhuge Yuandao, whitening Ling Feng's eyes.

"What's that! Teacher, you used to be a strong man in the Nirvana Realm, you can give me countless elementary skills at will!? Then, can't you just get me a superior emperor?" Ling Feng is very His eyes widened in surprise.

"What is it for you to be a teacher!? The emperor rank is superior? You think the emperor's superior meta skills are the wild flowers on the street! You can get it at your fingertips. The meta skills are not unavailable, but there is no low-level meta skills, the dragon You are not qualified yet." Zhuge Yuandao couldn't help but glance at Ling Feng, who didn't know the severity, and said in surprise.

"The teacher now accepts me as a disciple and he has to give me something, the emperor-level exercises are fine too!"

"You kid, the teacher didn't accept your gift. Instead, you want a good teacher to give you a gift. What a greedy kid. The emperor-level exercises are gone, but the dragon-level superior exercises still have a volume. Would you like it!? "Zhuge Yuandao is not angry.

"Yes! Yeah! The dragon ranks are superior... Oh my God!" Ling Feng's eyes were clear, and his chin almost fell to the ground.