Seven-star Sword Master

When Lu Feipeng opened his eyes from his deep sleep, what he saw was still the sky full of golden clouds, shining brightly.

This is not a dream!

When Lu Feipeng stepped into this special space again, he was sure of one thing: this was definitely not a dream, otherwise how could he step into the same dream for two consecutive days.

"Master Long..."

He kept shuttling back and forth in the golden clouds, shouting at the top of his lungs in all directions, hoping to see the nine-clawed golden dragon again here.

However, no matter how he called out, he received no response, nor did he see any sign of Lord Long.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up and sat down on the ground, his face full of disappointment.

I don't know whether Long Ye has left or doesn't want to see me. If it's the latter, it's not a big deal. The only thing I'm afraid of is that Long Ye has already left.

In this special space, without Master Long to answer his questions, he was all alone and felt extremely bored.

Lu Feipeng sat on the ground, supporting his elbows with his knees and his chin with his hands.

"Hey!"

Lu Feipeng let out a long sigh. He was so excited yesterday that he forgot to ask whether this place was dangerous.

Without knowing whether this place was safe, he did not dare to act rashly. This situation continued until Lu Feipeng woke up.

A familiar feeling of dizziness came over him, and Lu Feipeng opened his eyes. Sure enough, it was his elder brother Lu Feixue who woke him up.

In his memory, it was his eldest brother who woke him up almost every time. If his eldest brother didn't wake him up, he would sleep until lunch!

At this time, it was already dawn outside, "Second brother, get up and eat."

After dinner, Lu Changxing suddenly asked him, "Fei Peng, do you have a weapon you want to use? I'll go back and ask the village blacksmith to make one for you."

"Weapons?"

The first thing that came to Lu Feipeng's mind was what Chen Dongsheng said to him yesterday, suggesting that he use a knife.

Because Chen Dongsheng once said that if two ordinary mortals encounter danger together, one uses a knife and the other uses a sword, if only one person can survive, then the person using the knife has an 80% chance of survival.

"Father, please help me make a sword." Lu Feipeng said without hesitation.

"A knife? Okay, then what do you want from this knife?"

"Forehead!"

This really stumped Lu Feipeng. In his previous life, the world was full of firearms, and he had never seen what a real knife looked like.

He racked his brains and thought about it, and said, "Father, an ordinary sword will do, but it must be strong and durable, otherwise it will be troublesome if the sword breaks in the middle of the fight."

"Durable? Okay, I get it."

After Lu Changxing finished speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

The following time was the same as usual. He first washed the pots and dishes for the family, then fed the old hens at home, and finally watered the herbs planted in the yard. After doing all this, he returned to the room to continue his meditation and practice.

As a result, there was still no progress until noon. After practicing the exercises, the spiritual energy wandered along the meridians in the body and then returned to the starting point.

"What exactly went wrong?"

At noon, Lu Feipeng sat at the table with a worried look on his face. He really didn't understand. His body could clearly feel the spiritual energy flowing through it, but for some reason, he couldn't keep the spiritual energy in his body.

Uncle Dongsheng once told him that when one first starts practicing, the most difficult step is to sense the spiritual energy. If one cannot sense the spiritual energy, it means that he is not capable of practicing at all.

But Lu Feipeng could clearly feel the presence of spiritual energy.

At noon, because there was too much work to do in the fields, Lu Feipeng's parents told him before they left that they would not be back for lunch and left some food for him.

After Lu Feipeng hurriedly finished his lunch, he continued to meditate and practice as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"They say that if you work hard enough, you can grind an iron rod into a needle. I really don't believe this. Today I must fight the evil spirit to the end!"

Lu Feipeng shouted, turned around and went back into the room to practice.

……

It was almost the hour of Xu outside, and Lu Feipeng walked out of the room listlessly and with dull eyes.

"Hey!"

A sigh echoed in the room. It was obvious that Lu Feipeng's training was not going well.

He ate his dinner in a hurry and said to himself, "It seems that I can only go to Uncle Dongsheng to ask about the situation."

……

At the doorstep of Chen Dongsheng's house, Lu Feipeng waited longer today than yesterday.

After a full quarter of an hour, a burly figure appeared around the corner.

Before the person arrived, a voice came: "Fei Peng, have you been waiting for a long time? I told you yesterday that my shift hours are not fixed. When you come, you can go home first, but you just don't listen."

Lu Feipeng had to scratch his head to hide his embarrassment, "Haha, I just got here for a while, Uncle Dongsheng."

"You!"

Chen Dongsheng walked up to him, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Come on, follow me in."

Still in the training room, although Chen Dongsheng was the captain of the patrol team, he was not arrogant. He just sat on the stool and gestured to Lu Feipeng: "Feipeng, you sit too."

"How was your day? Did you practice the Soul Attraction Technique? How was your progress?"

Hearing Chen Dongsheng's question, Lu Feipeng couldn't wait to tell him the problem he encountered:

"Uncle Dongsheng, I have already started practicing, but I have a small question I would like to ask you."

"Oh? What's the problem?" Upon hearing this, Chen Dongsheng immediately straightened up and listened carefully.

Lu Feipeng immediately told Chen Dongsheng all the problems he encountered.

"Oh? Wait, Fei Peng, what did you say?"

When Chen Dongsheng heard that Lu Feipeng could sense the existence of spiritual energy during his first practice, he stood up from the bench as if there was a spring under his butt.

"Yes, Uncle Dongsheng, is there any problem?"

Seeing Chen Dongsheng's big reaction, Lu Feipeng was also shocked.

He thought there was something wrong with his practice and asked quickly.

Chen Dongsheng then realized that he had lost his composure and quickly explained:

"No, no problem! Are you saying that you can feel the presence of spiritual energy as soon as you start practicing?"

"Yes, I can feel the presence of spiritual energy as soon as I start practicing." Lu Feipeng nodded affirmatively.

When Chen Dongsheng heard Lu Feipeng say this again, he still found it hard to believe. He had also gone through this stage, so he knew how difficult it was to practice for the first time.

The first time he felt the existence of spiritual energy was more than four months after his first practice.

However, it was really unbelievable for Chen Dongsheng to find that the little kid in front of him could actually feel the existence of spiritual energy and absorb the spiritual energy into his body when he just started practicing.

"Could it be that Fei Peng made a mistake?" Chen Dongsheng thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Dongsheng remained silent, Lu Feipeng called out softly, "Uncle Dongsheng, Uncle Dongsheng?"

"Ah?" Chen Dongsheng came back to his senses. He thought for a moment and said:

"Fei Peng, is it possible that you confused spiritual energy with air?"

Lu Feipeng said firmly: "That's right, Uncle Dongsheng, I'm sure I won't mistake the feeling of the refreshing gas flowing through my body."

Hearing Lu Feipeng say this, Chen Dongsheng felt that it seemed to be correct. He casually pointed to the cushion beside him, which was the one he usually used for practicing.

"Well, you can practice here. I can tell whether it is spiritual energy or not at a glance."

"Okay." Lu Feipeng said no more and immediately stood up and sat cross-legged on the cushion. He first closed his eyes, adjusted his body and mind, and then entered the state of cultivation.

As soon as he started practicing the technique, he immediately felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him like a group of cheerful elves wandering around him.

Under the guidance of the exercises, the spiritual energy quickly entered the body through the pores all over the body, and then, driven by the magic formula, it continued to flow along the meridians in the body.

When the first round of the exercise was completed, the spiritual energy that had entered the body and was flowing around immediately dissipated in the meridians like a deflated ball, and overflowed from the pores all over the body.

Chen Dongsheng, who was observing Lu Feipeng's practice from the side, witnessed the entire process of the spiritual energy entering Lu Feipeng's body and then dissipating.

Even though he had heard Lu Feipeng say before that he could feel spiritual energy, he still found it hard to believe it.

However, when he saw it with his own eyes, his face was filled with shock.

However, when Lu Feipeng finished the first round of the exercise, the spiritual energy overflowed from his body and disappeared into the air.

His expression first became solemn, then turned into confusion, and he said seriously: "Do it again!"

Just as Lu Feipeng was about to end his practice after practicing the technique, he heard Chen Dongsheng's voice.

Therefore, he had to practice the technique again, and the surrounding spiritual energy once again entered his body through the pores, flowing through the meridians in his body following the practice of the technique.

When the exercise was completed, the spiritual energy once again flowed out from the pores and disappeared into the air.

"Don't stop, do it again!" Chen Dongsheng on the side urged again.

So, Chen Dongsheng once again witnessed with his own eyes the spiritual energy flowing through Lu Feipeng's body and then dissipating into the air.

He knew that even if he tried again, he would not be able to store the spiritual energy into his body, so he could only helplessly say: "Okay, stop."

Hearing Chen Dongsheng's words, Lu Feipeng pressed his hands down and began to finish his practice. He opened his eyes only after the meridians in his body that had been washed by the spiritual energy had completely calmed down.

Although spiritual energy cannot be retained in the body, the body still feels refreshed after being flushed by it.

After finishing the exercise, he immediately stood up from Chen Dongsheng's mat and asked, "Uncle Dongsheng, what is going on?"

Chen Dongsheng just looked at Lu Feipeng strangely, then smiled bitterly and said, "Feipeng, I really don't know what to say."

Lu Feipeng narrowed his eyes when he realized that Chen Dongsheng had something to say, but soon returned to normal:

"It's okay, Uncle Dongsheng, just say whatever you want to say."

"Ok!"

Chen Dongsheng organized his words before speaking:

“To be honest, Fei Peng, among all the people I have seen and known, your cultivation speed is the fastest.

As far as I know, the person who first noticed the existence of spiritual energy was two months after the first practice, and I heard that it was a certain adult in Ningtai Township. "

“It’s just that I really can’t imagine that you can sense the existence of spiritual energy during your first practice.

It seems to me that you may be born with a keen sense of spiritual energy, or you may be extremely gifted, to an alarming degree.

But I think it should be the first reason, otherwise you wouldn't be unable to store spiritual energy in your body."

Lu Feipeng nodded. He thought that what Chen Dongsheng said was right. He might be born with a keen sense of spiritual energy.

In this case, Lu Feipeng became more and more confused and asked:

"Uncle Dongsheng, why can't I condense spiritual energy in my body?"

Chen Dongsheng was silent for a moment, then looked at Lu Feipeng and said:

"Fei Peng, I don't know the specific reason, but in my opinion, the problem may lie in your keen perception."

Lu Feipeng was stunned, then asked: "What does this mean?"

“You see, according to my experience, it took me more than four months of practice before I could sense the existence of spiritual energy.

Others may practice for two or three months, or four months like me, or even six months or a year before they can sense spiritual energy. Do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Feipeng thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Dongsheng, are you saying that I sense spiritual energy too quickly and haven't been tempered by time? Is that right?"

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Chen Dongsheng nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, Fei Peng, you can continue to practice for a while and see."

"Okay, I'll try again. I wonder if Uncle Dongsheng has any other guesses?" Lu Feipeng had no other choice but to turn to Chen Dongsheng for help.

Oh, no, there is also Lord Long, who I don’t know if he has left or not.

When I go back at night, I will try to enter that mysterious space full of gold and see if I can find Lord Long.

"I have another guess." Chen Dongsheng looked at Lu Feipeng with a little pity and said, "Maybe you don't have the talent for cultivation."

Hearing this, Lu Feipeng's pupils suddenly dilated and he looked at Chen Dongsheng in disbelief.