Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 190: Full of bad intentions
The old man in black robe picked up a branch and stabbed Shen Fuyu with the soft branch without hesitation.

The light movement seemed to have no power, but Shen Fuyu tensed his body and focused all his attention on the old man in black robe. He was on guard against him at all times, holding the Qingfeng Sword tightly in his hand, imitating the old man's movements and wanting to fight back.

At the moment when the Qingfeng Sword collided with the tree branch, Shen Fuyu only felt a huge force.

"what!"

Shen Fuyu exclaimed and floated backwards.

Three big trees were broken down in succession by Shen Fuyu.

"Tsk." The old man in black robe was a little annoyed. "It's really useless. I deliberately restrained my strength."

Shen Fuyu suppressed the feeling of blood surging in his chest and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth. Only then did he feel better.

"Master, I'm only at the fourth level of Qi Refining!"

The spiritual energy in the city is thin, and even though Shen Fuyu is extremely talented, his progress is very slow.

Originally, Shen Fuyu was very satisfied with his fourth-level Qi training. However, after fighting with Murong Yue, Shen Fuyu realized that there is always someone better than you. This level of cultivation is not enough to face a true master.

Shen Fuyu really wanted to improve his cultivation, but he encountered the refugee incident, and his cultivation was delayed.

"Come again!"

Shen Fuyu sat where he was and used the elixir to simply warm up his body.

After the feeling of blood and qi surging disappeared, Shen Fuyu picked up the Qingfeng Sword again, with fighting spirit burning in his eyes, and attacked the old man in black robe without saying a word.

The third move of the Wind Controlling Sword Technique automatically emerged in his mind, and Shen Fuyu slowly explored it.

Shen Fuyu thought he performed well, but in the eyes of the old man in black robe, he looked like a clown.

The black-robed old man's mouth twitched, "Shen Fuyu, has your brain been eaten by a dog?"

"What is a fake? You are a fake!"

"The Wind Control Sword Technique requires the use of the power of the wind. Do you even know how to use the power of the wind?"

The tattered branch looked like a sword in the hands of the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe cursed. He thought Shen Fuyu had some talent, but now it seems that he is just so-so.

Shen Fuyu learned the first and second moves of the Wind Control Sword Technique very quickly, probably because it did not require the use of the rules of wind.

Shen Fuyu did not refute, but reviewed it in his mind.

The power of wind?

Does it mean that we have to take advantage of the rules between heaven and earth?

Shen Fuyu calmed down and tried to feel the direction of the wind.

Shen Fuyu and the Qingfeng Sword merged into one, stabbing towards the black-robed old man in the direction of the wind.

The black-robed old man's eyes lit up, "Is that all?"

"Shen Fuyu, do you know that those who want to be my apprentice line up from the mortal world to the immortal world? You should cherish it and don't use some messy tricks to fool me."

Shen Fuyu seemed to be oblivious to this, and just kept imitating the figure of the old man in black robe in his mind. The more times he did it, the more proficient Shen Fuyu became, and he seemed to be in a mysterious state.

Shen Fuyu couldn't hear what the old man in black robe was saying, he just imitated him mechanically.

The rules of heaven and earth contained in Shen Fuyu's sword energy became increasingly strong.

The black-robed old man's dark pupils became increasingly profound, a genius with excellent comprehension.

In just one hour, Shen Fuyu understood the rules of heaven and earth.

Even the old man in black robe couldn't help but feel jealous. At the beginning, the old man in black robe studied for a long time before he could barely comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

The reason why he can now skillfully use the rules of wind is because he has practiced for hundreds of years!
The old man in the black robe felt a pang of disgust. Besides his height, what else had God done to Shen Fuyu? How could he learn everything so quickly?
The unbalanced psychology reached its peak, and the black-robed old man unconsciously increased the intensity of his movements.

Shen Fuyu, however, used the rules of wind to move his body to the side by three points, cleverly dodging the black-robed old man's attack. The black-robed old man's eyes widened. How could Shen Fuyu apply this to other situations? The black-robed old man only taught Shen Fuyu to apply the rules of wind to swordsmanship to enhance his attack power.

Shen Fuyu, however, had learned to utilize the wind rules without any instruction, using the wind to dodge attacks. The black-robed old man was a little mad. The black-robed old man was also very talented, so he naturally thought of this. Unfortunately, the black-robed old man could only use the loopholes in the wind rules to enhance his attack power, but could not protect himself.

Why can Shen Fuyu do it?
"Snapped!"

The old man in black robe burst out with all his strength and threw Shen Fuyu's Qingfeng Sword aside.

He sat aside angrily, "I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore."

Shen Fuyu seemed unaware of it, silently picked up the Qingfeng Sword and continued practicing.

"brush!"

The sword energy hit a large area of ​​trees.

Shen Fuyu's cultivation also successfully reached the sixth level of Qi training.

"Master, I broke through two levels!"

Shen Fuyu's eyes were full of surprise and he jumped up on the spot.

The depressed mood was instantly swept away and Shen Fuyu was extremely happy.

"Master, I feel full of strength. Do you want to continue..."

Shen Fuyu looked at the old man in black robe excitedly, his expression full of anticipation, wanting to have another hearty fight with him.

The old man in black robe sneered, "Am I a sparring partner?"

After saying this coldly, the old man in black robe was about to leave Laoshan.

Shen Fuyu jumped up and waved his hands quickly.

"Master, Master, aren't you going to take me back to the Shen Mansion with you? It will take me a long time to go back alone!"

The old man in black robe clicked his tongue impatiently, turned around and picked up Shen Fuyu, like a chick.

Shen Fuyu's eyes curved, and he didn't mind the black-robed old man's rude behavior at all. For Shen Fuyu, a master who can teach skills is a good master.

"I'm so lucky."

"I have made such rapid progress because I have met a master with extraordinary talent. Master, don't worry. When I become a peerless master, I will definitely support you. If you have any enemies, I will help you avenge them."

"In the entire world of immortal cultivation, you and I, the master and disciple, are the only ones who can walk sideways!"

Having received the benefits, Shen Fuyu did not hesitate to paint a rosy picture for the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe felt very satisfied and looked at Shen Fuyu with satisfaction.

"You have a conscience."

"Remember, don't embarrass me when you go out."

The old man in black robe values ​​talent, but he has not been able to find a satisfactory disciple for all these years, and he doesn't even have a successor to his skills.

As the black-robed old man spent more time with Shen Fuyu, he became more and more satisfied with his cheap disciple.

"Definitely not." Shen Fuyu patted his chest and assured the old man in black robe.

"Go back!"

The old man in black robe threw Shen Fuyu down as if he was throwing away garbage, without caring whether Shen Fuyu landed safely or not. He turned around and left the Shen Mansion.

Shen Fuyu stood up in a hurry and bared his teeth at the back of the old man in black robe.

The old man in black robe seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at Shen Fuyu.

The mischievous little girl immediately smiled sweetly at the old man in black robe and did not forget to make a goodbye gesture.

Looks well-behaved and cute.

In fact, he has bad intentions.

(End of this chapter)