nashuaworldcup Chapter 177 Awakening
Chapter 177 Awakening
"Now that you're out, how was your choice?" Jiang Wufeng stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Before, Feng Qingcheng felt that he was amiable and a generous master, but now she knew that the man in front of her was a big liar.
"I've chosen it." Feng Qingcheng said unhappily. Seeing that she actually got dozens of spirit stones, she didn't care about it.
"Hahaha, that's good. You don't have to thank your master. It's fate between you and me." Jiang Wufeng didn't seem to notice Feng Qingcheng's unhappiness and said with a smile.
"Little girl, from now on you belong to my Shengyang Palace. You must practice hard, improve your cultivation, and win glory for my Shengyang Palace. The competition is coming soon. If you want to participate..."
Before Jiang Wufeng finished speaking, Feng Qingcheng interrupted him with a cold voice: "Sorry, I'm not interested."
However, Jiang Wufeng seemed not to have heard and continued to speak to himself: "If you want to participate in the competition, you must be at least unrivaled and reach the fourth-level beastmaster to register, so you have to work hard."
Jiang Wufeng was very enthusiastic and kept talking in Feng Qingcheng's ear about things related to the Holy Spirit Academy, which made her feel overwhelmed.
Finally, he sighed, "Master, you always say that we should improve our cultivation as quickly as possible. So how can we improve it quickly?"
Feng Qingcheng realized that if she didn't respond, the old man would keep talking endlessly.
"That's a good question. Several of your senior brothers also asked me this question. However, my answer has always been the same: work hard and practice diligently. The level before the third-level beastmaster is the spirit control stage, which is a hurdle. If you want to break through to the fourth-level beastmaster, the difficulty increases several times, and you need to meditate and spend more energy..."
Jiang Wufeng talked a lot. Feng Qingcheng listened carefully at first, but then looked strange.
"Master, I think everyone knows what you said, right?"
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes and almost walked away. What she said was missing the point.
"My disciple, don't be impatient. Let me explain it to you slowly."
"It's okay, I'm leaving." Feng Qingcheng waved her hand, turned around and was about to leave.
"Alas, young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly. Fortunately, I am also your master." Jiang Wufeng sighed, with a look of compassion, but when he saw Feng Qingcheng was really about to leave, he hurriedly caught up and said, "Contemplate with a calm mind. What are you contemplating? You are contemplating your own path. What is the biggest difference between a third-level beastmaster and a fourth-level beastmaster? It is to find your own way. Only in this way can you stand out from the crowd."
Jiang Wufeng got to the point, which made Feng Qingcheng stop. In her previous life, she was a top beastmaster, but she practiced according to the techniques without anyone teaching her. This statement made her eyes light up.
"Your eldest brother chose to practice constantly, strengthen his body, and find a way. Your second brother is different, he uses painting to draw his own way. Although the two are different, the principles are the same. And your third brother just eats and eats his way out. The fourth brother entered the world in the book and paved the way with books. The fifth brother is in the dream space, sleeping for a year. As for the sixth brother, he has found the way, but he has not stepped into it yet. That is glory." Jiang Wufeng said with a smile, and finally pointed at Feng Qingcheng: "And what you have to do is to find your own way and keep going on this way. Even if there is no way, you can create a way for yourself!"
Feng Qingcheng was shocked when she heard these words. No one had ever told her these things. Even in her previous life, she had never thought that cultivation could be practiced in this way.
"What about you, Master? What's your form?" Feng Qingcheng asked curiously.
Jiang Wufeng smiled slightly and pointed at the bronze tower behind Feng Qingcheng: "There are many treasures on the first floor. Do they make you hate me? In your eyes, they may all be broken treasures that have been damaged for a long time, but to me, these are treasures that have been with me for many years."
Jiang Wufeng pointed outside and said, "Like this Shengyang Palace, maybe in your eyes, it has declined now, far from its former fame, but to me, it is still it, the one and only Shengyang Palace, and what I have to do is to protect them!"
Jiang Wufeng's words surprised Feng Qingcheng. She was silent for a moment, then bowed to him respectfully: "Thank you, Master."
This bow was not perfunctory, but respectful and came from the heart. These words were like a treasure to Feng Qingcheng, like being lost in the sea and seeing the rising sun, and being able to follow the direction of the sun.
"You understand?" Jiang Wufeng was surprised. He said this just to tell his disciples about the cultivation philosophy of Shengyang Palace, and he didn't expect the girl in front of him to understand. You know, the previous brothers and sisters didn't realize it until at least a month later.
"Of course I understand!" Feng Qingcheng nodded in understanding.
Jiang Wufeng's eyes lit up, and even showed excitement. He sighed for a long time and said, "The successor of Shengyang Palace has been found!"
Then Jiang Wufeng was about to leave, and left a sentence at the end.
"Disciple, I am going out for a while. If you have any questions, you can ask your brothers. With your understanding, I believe you can do it!"
After Jiang Wufeng's speech, Feng Qingcheng's mind suddenly became clear and she had some direction for the future path.
She has reached the peak of the Soul Control Stage, and the next step is to break through this level. After the fourth level of Beastmaster, it is called the Soul Fusion Stage, which also has three levels. After entering this level, the combat power will change dramatically, and the strength will be improved a lot.
Feng Qingcheng walked in the Shengyang Palace. Looking around, she could not see any figures at all. Compared with other palaces, this was its biggest feature.
"There are many residences in the Holy Sun Palace. It seems that we need to find a place to live first."
After walking for most of the place, Feng Qingcheng still hadn't made a choice and continued to look around. As time passed, the sun set and it was almost night.
Suddenly, a man in dark red clothes came on the path ahead, holding a book in his right hand and reading it carefully with his head down. The man sometimes frowned and sometimes laughed.
Although the man lowered his head to read a book, he didn't need to look at the road at all to walk on the safe road. In an instant, only a dozen steps away, the other party had come close.
When Feng Qingcheng saw the man holding the book, she recognized him at a glance and couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed a bookworm.
"Hey, you must be our junior sister." The man said without raising his head and stopped in front of Feng Qingcheng. It seemed that he knew the situation around him without even looking.
"Greetings, Fourth Brother."
"Well, Junior Sister, you are really beautiful, even more beautiful than what is described in the books."
"Thank you for the compliment, Fourth Senior Brother."
This kind of conversation felt weird, and Feng Qingcheng was speechless for a while.
"Little junior sister, what are you looking for?"
The fourth brother was still buried in his books, shaking his head from time to time, as if immersed in the sea of books. However, he was also talking to Feng Qingcheng, doing two things at the same time, he was a strange man.