Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

"Do you have a personality?".

Lin Feng couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Guiye's shamelessness, even if he is, admires him.

Lin Feng didn't really believe what Master Gui said.

Even if Master Turtle used his personality as a guarantee, Lin Feng felt that the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art was definitely a pit.

But Lin Feng didn't dare to say the words in his mind.

Because Lord Turtle is a careful eye.

Once there is a problem with the character of Lord Turtle, Lin Feng can guarantee that Lord Turtle will definitely retaliate against him.

Lin Feng is now praying that the ancestors who left can invite the suzerain, and then save himself from the claws of the master turtle.

Master Turtle grinned and said, "Are you waiting for those old guys to invite the sect master, and the sect master will come forward and rescue you?".

Lin Feng murmured in his heart, as expected of an old man.

The thoughts in his heart were all guessed by this old guy.

But Lin Feng will never admit it. Once he admits it, he may not know how Master Turtle will clean up himself.

He sneered and said, "Master, your old man really misunderstood your apprentice. Master, you are such a wise man, how could your apprentice be willing to leave your old home."

Lord Turtle immediately laughed and said, "You brat is talking about people and talking about ghosts. Although you don't believe what you are saying as a teacher, it's still very comfortable to listen to. Today, I will tell you clearly that the sect master is not there. In the sect, I went to a very dangerous place. In that place, the sect master could not get the voice transmission of the spiritual sense of the old guys, and the old guys couldn't do anything to me. They could only suffer from this dumb loss. It won't come, so if you have any careful thoughts in your heart, quench them as soon as possible. Don't play tricks in front of the teacher, otherwise, the teacher will let you know what it means to be ruthless."

"Damn it! This old guy is so shameless that he threatens me? Do you think I'm scared?".

Lin Feng couldn't help thinking fiercely in his heart.

Although slandered in my heart.

But Lin Feng didn't dare to disobey Master Turtle, otherwise he would be the one who would be unlucky.

He said quickly,

"Master, don't worry, old man, the disciple will definitely not play tricks, and will definitely follow you to cultivate well, and will never fail the master's good intentions."

Master Turtle narrowed his eyes and said, "Haha, good apprentice, that's right, don't worry, the master will nurture you well and make you a peerless powerhouse."

Then Master Gui took out a jade tube and gave it to Lin Feng, and said, "Good disciple, the practice formulas of the eighty-nine profound arts are all in it, you take it to familiarize yourself with it, first run it according to the method recorded in the practice formulas for thirty times. Six Great Celestials, tomorrow, the Master will check whether you have been able to independently run the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts, and if you can't complete it, the Master will be angry, and the rules will serve you at that time!"

Lin Feng wailed, this cheap master is the devil.

He reluctantly took the jade tube and said, "Master, where do I live?".

"The immortal hall in the middle is where the master practiced, and you can just pick one of the other immortal halls." The tortoise said with a smile.

Lin Feng couldn't help but raised his middle finger to Lord Turtle.

These broken palaces are about to collapse, and this old guy is embarrassed to say that this is the "Immortal Palace".

Could it be more shameless?

People are shameless, the world is invincible.

Lin Feng always felt that his face was thick enough.

Only now did I realize that compared to my own cheap master.

It's just a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Lin Feng found a temple at random, and then simply cleaned it up, and then began to study the Eight Nine Mysteries.

The operation route of the Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong is very strange, but thinking that this kind of practice is an extremely strange practice, so Lin Feng does not feel that there is anything unacceptable.

He tried hundreds of times, and finally succeeded in running a big week.

then.

Lin Feng began to run the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts from one big week after another.

The mana in the body began to flow backwards when the eighty-nine profound arts were in operation.

Originally, Lin Feng was also worried that the backflow of mana in his body would cause the mana to be chaotic and his body would explode.

But after running for a few days, I found that although the mana in the body was flowing backwards, it was relatively calm, and there was no dangerous situation, so I was relieved.

After running the thirty-six Great Zhoutian, he opened his eyes and found it was pitch black outside.

It's late at night now.

Lin Feng cautiously walked outside, not daring to make a sound.

He intends to take advantage of the darkness.

While the tortoise was fast asleep, he escaped.

At this time, the voice of Lord Turtle came from the middle hall, "Good boy, where are you planning to go in the middle of the night?".

Lin Feng was helpless, but was discovered by this old guy.

He rolled his eyes and said, "The disciple is planning to prepare some supper for the master and your old man"!

"Good disciple, you really have a heart! It's very gratifying to be a teacher." Lord Turtle walked out of the middle hall and looked at Lin Feng with a smile.

Lin Feng felt that Master Turtle's eyes seemed different from usual. This look shocked him.

"It is the duty of a disciple to honor your master and your elders." Lin Feng said.

"Haha, not bad! Not bad! I didn't expect you to respect your teacher so much. It seems that God has treated me well this time, and let me receive a good apprentice like you."

Lord Turtle grinned, and then asked, "Have you mastered the eight or nine profound arts?".

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, master! My disciple can run the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts freely."

"Come and run it again, let the master see it"! Turtle said.

"Yes"!

Lin Feng responded and sat cross-legged, and began to run the Eight Nine Mysterious Arts.

After the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art had run for a big week, Lin Feng suddenly felt a violent colic coming from his dantian.

Cold sweat soaked the clothes all of a sudden.

"What's the matter? My dantian? Why is it so painful that it is about to split?" Lin Feng turned pale, and he looked at Master Turtle.

There must be something wrong with the Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong.

Lord Turtle said with a smile, "This is a normal phenomenon. This happens when the eighty-nine profound arts are just practiced."

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you are not a kind old man. You said before that the Eight Nine Mysterious Art tends to be perfect. After practicing, there will be no problems with the body, and you also use my personality to guarantee that I have just practiced Eight Nine. Xuan Gong, there is a problem with your body, master, you can't cheat your own apprentice like this."

Lord Turtle said with a smile, "My stupid apprentice, your master, I am a sacred beast of Xuanwu, not a human race. Since I am a teacher and not a human race, where does my personality come from?".

Hearing Master Gui's explanation, Lin Feng could not wait to jump up and fight the old guy.

This old guy was so shameless, he set up a trap to let himself drill.

This time, I was miserable by this old guy.