Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."

At dawn, Feng Dafu received the news that Fairy Ningshuang attacked Zhao Zelin because of a handyman disciple, and that handyman disciple was Wang Fu.

Is this a big deal?

He sent Wang Fufa to cut down trees on the deserted Blackwood Cliff just a few months ago, and today he told him that Fairy Ningshuang was related to that kid? This is a giant Buddha bigger than Zhao Zelin. Didn’t you see that Master Sun Qian was beaten for this? If Fairy Ningshuang knew about it, would she still be able to skin him? Can he still keep his job?

"Dear me, how capable is this Wang Fu? Why did he get involved with two geniuses as soon as he started, and each one is more powerful than the other? What a troublemaker! Poor me, I broke my leg while running... "

Blackwood Cliff is not as easy to walk as Baicao Valley, and Feng Dafu is so anxious that even if he uses the Wind Control Technique, he is exhausted. Fortunately, he has finally arrived.

"Wang Fu, where is Wang Fu?"

Feng Dafu opened his mouth and shouted. He didn't see anyone for a long time, until he saw Lao Lin, "Old Lin, where is Wang Fu?"

"Hey, isn't this Lao Feng? It's not the first day of junior high school yet, why do you have time to come here and play?" Lao Lin teased, stroking his unruly beard.

"Are you kidding? Come on, where is Wang Fu?" Feng Dafu was not in the mood to talk to Lao Lin. He just wanted to make up for his mistakes and take Wang Fu away as soon as possible.

Wang Fu can no longer be allowed to stay on this barren Blackwood Cliff.

"Wang Fu? How do I know? You are very free on Heimu Cliff. As long as you don't go down the cliff, you can go wherever you want. This kid may have gone to practice somewhere in Heimu Cliff this early in the morning." It was the first time that Lao Lin saw Feng Dafu. So anxious, I just find it funny.

"Cultivation? The spiritual energy on Blackwood Cliff is thin, where can you go to practice?" Feng Dafu was surprised.

"You don't know this. This boy Wang Fu is not ordinary diligent. He broke through the third level of Qi refining not long after climbing the cliff. He also learned my skills a long time ago and is now even better than me." Lao Lin remembered Wang Fu couldn't help but praise, "Then Qinglan Qinglan is better than Qinglan."

"You are better than blue, you illiterate."

Feng Dafu cursed, but was shocked in his heart. Wang Fu had reached the third level of Qi refining? This is less than a year.

Well, he is indeed someone related to Fairy Ningshuang.

"I'm talking nonsense to you here, get out of the way."

Feng Dafu pushed Lao Lin away. When he thought about Fairy Ningshuang, his scalp felt numb. He just wanted to help Wang down the cliff quickly, and then serve and support her.

But Wang Fu, after returning from Baicao Valley, did not go back to his room to rest. Instead, he used a small cauldron to accumulate black wood spiritual liquid on the black wood cliff at night.

He was about to become an official disciple. Before that, he had to stock up on some spiritual liquid. It would not be easy to go to Blackwood Cliff in the future.

The blackwood trees were replaced one by one. Wherever they passed, a lot of strong blackwood trees were lost. This lasted until the early morning. Adding to the accumulation of the previous three or four months, the spiritual liquid in the small cauldron already had two. After three hundred drops, Wang Fu stopped.

On the way back, he happened to meet Feng Dafu who was looking for him in Heimuya.

"Wang Fu, Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Wang..." Feng Dafu saw Wang Fu's figure from afar.

"Senior Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Wang Fu looked up and down at the panting Feng Dafu.

"I've found you. Let's go... follow me down the cliff." Feng Dafu was out of breath. After running all this way, he realized that obesity really takes a lot of energy.

"Go down the cliff? How did Brother Feng know that I was going to go down the cliff? I was about to go find you." Wang Fu was a little confused, but to become an official disciple, he really had to go through Feng Dafu.

Feng Dafu is in charge of Xiaodong Peak. There are handyman disciples on Xiaodong Peak. Before they can break through the fourth level of Qi Refining and become formal disciples, they must turn over to Feng Dafu and obtain the formal entry procedures.

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?" Feng Dafu's heart tightened. Is this guy trying to take revenge on me?

So petty?

Wang Fu felt that Feng Dafu was very strange today. He actually felt like he was afraid of him. How could this be possible?

"I need to go through the formalities with you. I have broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining and am about to leave Xiaodong Peak."

"What procedures should I do? Wait, what did you say? You have broken through the fourth level of Qi refining..." Feng Dafu was shocked and looked intently. Sure enough, as Wang Fu said, the spiritual power fluctuations around this kid were stronger than last time. Too many, it is the fourth level of Qi refining.

"What kind of treasures have you eaten?"

Feng Dafu's eyes shone brightly, and he put his hands on Wang Fu's shoulders.

"Treasures from heaven and earth? How could I have such a good fortune?" Wang Fu shook his head, avoiding Feng Dafu's hands without leaving a trace, and said quickly, "It's all thanks to the unique skills taught by Lao Lin, plus the spiritual stones you gave out, Brother Feng. I refined them all, and then I got a lucky break."

This was an excuse that Wang Fu had thought up a long time ago.

However, the skills taught by Lao Lin are indeed unique. Reducing consumption when felling wood is the second most important thing. The most important thing is to exercise one's control over spiritual power. The so-called peeling off the cocoon in detail is indeed of great help to spiritual practice.

"Speaking of Lao Lin, I have to thank him. Without his unique skill of peeling off cocoons, I would not have been able to break through in such a short time."

With that said, Wang Fu walked towards Lao Lin's residence, while Feng Dafu followed behind, muttering to himself and doubting life.

"Is that guy Lao Lin's skills really so amazing? How about I also learn from him?"

The farewell to Lao Lin was not that complicated, just two blessings and two farewells, but Wang Fu finally knew Lao Lin's real name.

Lin Yinghe.

On the way out of Blackwood Cliff, Feng Dafu still didn't quite believe that Wang Fu relied on Lao Lin's skills to break through. He also knew that Lao Lin's skills were just to save spiritual energy consumption when cutting blackwood trees. As for whether it helped to break through, he still held a highly skeptical attitude.

"Wang, did you really not eat any natural treasures?"

"Feng, you have asked several times. There are really no natural treasures. Blackwood Cliff is so small, and everyone comes and goes all day long. If there were natural treasures, they would have been discovered long ago. How could it be my turn?"

Wang Fu was helpless. Although he didn't understand why Feng Dafu's attitude towards him would change 180 degrees, that was his biggest secret. How could he tell it out? However, in order to completely dispel Feng Dafu's doubts, Wang Fu decided to show off.

"Feng, if you don't believe me, I can show you how powerful Lao Lin's unique skills are, but you have to keep the secret for me."

"Secret? OK." Feng Dafu agreed. He wanted to see what was so magical.

"Then you wait and see." Wang Fu grinned, "Earth Spike Technique..."

Spiritual power surged, and four ground spikes broke out of the ground, standing next to Wang Fu, nearly ten feet high.

"Earth Spike Technique?" Feng Dafu frowned, and then was a little surprised, "Four ground spikes, have you perfected the ground spike technique?"

"Perfect? ​​No..." Wang Fu shook his head, "Brother Feng, look at these four ground spikes again, what's the difference?"

"Different..."

Feng Dafu looked carefully, but saw that the four ten-foot-high ground spikes were of different shapes and thicknesses. The thick one was like a shield, and the thinnest one was only one foot thick.

When Wang Fu saw Feng Dafu had discovered it, he gathered spiritual power in his palm and chopped the thinnest ground spike with one palm. With a click, the ground spike broke. Then Wang Fu pinched the broken ground spike and threw it out like a spear. It hit the hillside with a bang and went three feet into the ground.

"Do whatever you want, reach the pinnacle, you... you actually practiced this magic to the pinnacle." Feng Dafu was shocked.

There are five levels of magic, entry, minor success, major success, perfection, and there is also perfection, and the pinnacle. It is not easy for many cultivators to practice magic to great success, but Wang Fu actually practiced to the pinnacle, and the spell of the fourth level of Qi Refining reached the pinnacle.

Feng Dafu had nothing to say. He even felt that if Wang Fu did not have five spiritual roots, even if he had three spiritual roots, with such a demonic magic talent, those Jindan masters would have to rush to accept him as a disciple.

"Haha... yes, this is all thanks to the skills taught by Lao Lin." Wang Fu laughed, he was not lying. Not long after Lao Lin taught him the skills, the ground piercing technique was directly perfected.

As for reaching the pinnacle, it was when he practiced the earth escape technique.

"Ah..." Feng Dafu sighed, and suddenly felt sorry for Wang Fu. This made him want to get closer to Wang Fu, not because of Fairy Ningshuang.

He planned to personally send Wang Fu to the outer gate.