Seekers Without Bounds

Chapter 16 The Origin of the Windwhisperers

The apprenticeship ceremony in the Shenshu Temple is not complicated. The master and the apprentice exchange blood on their waist badges.

After leaving the mark, perform the apprenticeship ceremony, and change the respectful title, the apprenticeship is complete.

Looking at the jubilant Shi Xunfei on this side and Captain Zhou who had left after explaining the matters on the other side, Old Man Zhang inexplicably felt as if he had been cheated.

The matter was settled, and Old Man Zhang began to ask about Shi Xunfei's family situation.

Wuxie specifically explained these circumstances: he had no father or mother, no brothers or sisters, and was alone.

Shi Xunfei is not someone who lies easily, but what he said is basically the truth.

After listening to this, Old Man Zhang thought about what Captain Zhou said and defined Shi Xunfei as the illegitimate son of a big shot of the Jin family.

Old man Zhang in the utility room is an idle person and has always lived alone.

He took Shi Xunfei back to his own hut. He simply made a bed in the outer room as Shi Xunfei's bedroom.

Old man Zhang asked Shi Xunfei about his practice of Fengyu and found out that Shi Xunfei had not learned anything and was a real fool.

He slapped his forehead, his eyes turned black, and he asked himself in his heart why he accepted such a funny person?

“Wind whisperers are not a natural talent of the human race. They originate from the ancient Flying Spirits. According to legend, the ancient Flying Spirits did not live on land but lived outside the Nine Heavens. High-level Flying Spirits all have wings.” Old Man Zhang began to explain the origin of the Wind Whisperers.

"Master, are there really people with wings?" Shi Xunfei stared with wide eyes, very curious.

"Bang, bang." Old man Zhang hit Shi Xunfei on the head with two fingers, making him see stars.

"Remember the first rule of the sect: you must not interrupt when the master is speaking." Shi Xunfei covered his head and nodded quickly.

"The wings of the Feiling tribe are naturally able to sense the whisper of wind. As some Feiling tribe members intermarried with humans, wind-speaking warriors gradually appeared in the human race. It can be said that all of the human race's wind-speaking talents come from the Feiling tribe. The entry-level talent is level ten. Those below level ten are called earth vein warriors. In fact, warriors below level fifteen are difficult to qualify. You...ah." Old Man Zhang glanced at Shi Xunfei.

"The gifted warriors in the world are divided into the inner five elements and the outer five elements. The Sacred Tree Temple mainly cultivates Sacred Tree warriors, which are divided into three categories, namely Green Wood, Red Maple, and Golden Wheat. The Fire Spirit inheritance is divided into two categories, the Holy Fire Warrior and the Red Flame Warrior. The Water Spirit inheritance warriors can be divided into Blue Crystal Warriors, or Duan Shui Liu Kong Ming Warriors. The Earth Spirit inheritance is the Earth Warrior and the Sand Storm Warrior. There is also the Gold Spirit inheritance in the strongest ancient iron and gold country, the Vajra Warrior, the Flying Magnetic Warrior, and the Metallurgist. The inner five elements have purer energy and are generally superior to the outer five elements at the same level. The outer five elements are the Thunder Attracting Warrior unique to Jingguo, and the bloodthirsty warriors and murderous warriors unique to the Ya'an Kingdom in the west. Xinggong has the most unique outer five elements, with complex and mysterious abilities, and has branches in all continents. Of course, the strongest of the outer five elements is still my Wind Whispering Warrior." Old man Zhang gave a summary.

"I must be thirsty after talking so much." Old man Zhang stretched and Shi Xunfei quickly handed him a glass of water.

"Hey, kid, you have good vision." Old man Zhang had no idea that Shi Xunfei had copied the same way he served his alcoholic father.

"Yunchuan is a forest kingdom, and the wind spiritual power is weak, so it is difficult to produce the Heaven Vein Level Wind Language. You, a Earth Vein kid, I don't know how you got in through the back door. To practice Wind Language, you must be dedicated and clear-minded. You have to practice it desperately. If you are afraid of hardship and just do it perfunctorily, you can withdraw now." Old Man Zhang looked at Shi Xunfei seriously.

"Master, it's not easy for me to come here. If I can't become a Wind Whispering Warrior, I would rather die here." Shi Xunfei's mind flashed through the elders and villagers of Shifeng Village and the Qu Fan couple who died in the battle.

The missing eagle and swallow. If you cannot become a wind whisperer, search and fly, search and fly! You will find nothing.

Looking at Shi Xunfei's determined eyes, Old Man Zhang was still a little surprised to hear an eight-year-old child say such words.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, but it's another thing to actually do it." The possibility of a stupid boy from the earth vein becoming a quality product is basically zero.

In all these years in the mercenary camp, he had never seen a Feng Yu of the Tianmai level, so he would just teach him first, Old Man Zhang consoled himself.

"There are many rules in the Sacred Tree Temple. The mercenary camp we are in belongs to the outer gate of the Sacred Tree Temple. Our activity range is on the first floor of the Sacred Tree. Remember not to set foot in unauthorized areas. The mercenary camp is divided into combat departments one to six, the internal security department, and the general affairs room. The Foreign Affairs Hall nominally belongs to the mercenary camp, but it is actually independent of the mercenary camp." Old man Zhang roughly explained the basic situation of the mercenary camp.

"Unqualified warriors are divided into nine levels, one to nine. Once they are qualified, they cross the threshold and are called talented warriors. The grades are divided into initial grade ~ middle grade ~ upper grade ~ life transformation realm ~ material transformation realm ~ grandmaster realm ~ legendary realm ~ return to emptiness realm ~ mythical realm. Warriors who cannot be qualified are called gate-level warriors. Generally, it is difficult to qualify at the sky vein level, and there is basically no hope of qualifying at the earth vein level." Old man Zhang looked at Shi Xunfei and said.

"Master, since earth vein warriors are unable to enter the ranks, can they become gifted warriors?" Shi Xunfei asked when he saw that everyone was looking down on the earth veins.

“There are only a few people in the entire Pangu Continent who have reached the level of earth veins. Basically, the big families force themselves to reach the level regardless of the cost. Even if they do reach the level, it will be difficult for them to enter the realm of transformation in their lifetime.” Old man Zhang made some psychological preparations for Shi Xunfei in advance.

The level of the earth veins in the Divine Tree Temple, where geniuses are flying everywhere, has a much greater impact on the psychology and spirit than other levels.

Although he is a Tianmai, he is only a top-grade Wind Whisperer Warrior, so he is just hanging around on the fringe of this utility room.

At the age of sixty, I am afraid that I will never be able to advance to the life-transforming realm in this lifetime. If I accept a young disciple, even if he is a ground vein warrior, there will be someone to arrange for me a hundred years later.

In fact, the Temple of the Divine Tree is mainly for warriors who practice the three types of Divine Trees. Warriors of other categories basically spend their entire lives in the outer mercenary camps.

Without advanced secret manuals and auxiliary elixirs, it is difficult to advance in strength and extremely difficult to enter the inner gate.

Wuxie is the only one who entered the inner gate from the outer gate and then advanced to Lingxiao Pavilion.

After the other Shenmu warriors advance in strength, they are divided into the three inner gate battalions according to the three systems.

Only by entering the inner gate can the three types of warriors of Shenmu practice advanced skills and make further progress.

Time passed quickly and the sky gradually darkened. The cottage where Old Man Zhang lived was in a remote place and few people came to visit. After dinner, Old Man Zhang brought Shi Xunfei to the edge of the mercenary camp.

At the edge was a very long branch that protruded abruptly, and the wind strength increased as it moved outward.

Old man Zhang took Shi Xunfei and stood at the starting point of the branch. If he hadn't held Shi Xunfei, he would have been blown away by the wind by now.

"Hey kid, how does it feel to be in the strong wind?" Old man Zhang's voice came into Shi Xunfei's mind very clearly, but it did not pass through his ears.

Shi Xunfei wanted to say a few words, but his mouth was blown by the wind and he couldn't form a sentence at all.

"Don't think about anything else, just feel the wind here!" Old man Zhang's voice came from his mind again.

The wind talks in a concentrated manner and transmits sound, condensing it into a line in the strong wind and sending it directly into the other party's ears.

Shi Xunfei felt as if Old Man Zhang was speaking in his mind.

"Hahaha, it feels so good!" Old man Zhang roared.

"You are my disciple today. I will teach you the secret of the Wind Whispering Warrior. Always remember, if there is wind, follow it." Shi Xunfei listened to the secret of old man Zhang.

The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to explode. The wind around me was no longer an invisible existence. It was like a galloping army. When I tried to catch it, I was violently thrown away.

Shi Xunfei did not give up. He thought that his master brought him here so that he could catch the wind. The more Shi Xunfei tried, the stronger the wind became. Finally, after a gust of strong wind, he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Hey, this kid has strong perseverance." Old man Zhang took the unconscious Shi Xunfei back to the cabin.

It was strange. It was normal to feel sore all over after being blown by strong winds. But that night was the most peaceful sleep Shi Xunfei had ever had since he was a child.

Although Old Man Zhang had been his apprentice for only one day, Shi Xunfei felt that he was very different from his alcoholic father.

As usual, Shi Xunfei woke up early, cooked some porridge and made some pancakes just like he was at home. Here he no longer had to worry about food.

Old man Zhang can eat breakfast as soon as he wakes up. "Silly boy, did you make this?" Old man Zhang asked while eating the pancake made by Shi Xunfei.

"Master, is it delicious? I know how to make some pancakes." Shi Xunfei said.

"It's okay." Shi Xunfei's move surprised old man Zhang.

"Is he really a kid from a noble family? Can he even cook? He looks skinny and dark?" After thinking for a while, he gave up the idea.

If you are not a descendant of an aristocratic family and have not reached the level of a noble family, you can join the mercenary camp? Don't even think about it!

"Master, are we going to go back to where we were yesterday and learn the language of the wind in the strong wind?" Shi Xunfei was a little impatient.

"With your current condition, you won't be able to last for a moment. It would be useless if you go. Just finish the task at hand first." said Old Man Zhang.

"What's the matter?"

"Sweep the floor." Old man Zhang picked up the broom and threw one to Shi Xunfei.

Shi Xunfei reached out to grab it, but he stumbled and fell. The broom was so heavy!

"Set off."

An old man is carrying a big broom, followed by a thin and dark boy dragging a big broom. The picture is very funny.

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