The Era of Pupils: Awakening From the Beginning To Respect Pupils

"Good wine!"

After Chu Feng finished drying the pot of wine, he couldn't help but snorted.

After opening the Eternal Divine Eye, the blood in his body is not normal. For ordinary wine, only the cool feeling from his left eye can keep him awake all the time.

However, after drinking this pot of wine, his body felt a burst of heat, as if a fire was burning in his throat.

The scene in front of him has become illusory, the body seems to be sometimes frivolous, sometimes heavy, and the consciousness is gradually blurred.

There seemed to be a somewhat helpless voice from the wine master.

"This is the immortal wine that I have been brewing for many years, but I didn't expect it to make you bored. Old man, I'm still waiting to relieve the boredom!"

"Forget it, after hundreds of years, I have brewed a lot of wine. Fortunately, the inventory is enough to squander!"

"Hey, I hope you can get some benefits from it, and complete the foundation building as soon as possible, so that it will not be a waste of the old man's pot of enlightenment wine!"

After all, the wine master shook his hand, and the jug that Chu Feng had drank cleanly was full again.

While talking, the wine man walked to his hut, and seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to what would happen to Chu Feng next.

And Chu Feng didn't take a few steps, but fell to the ground drunk, but did not lie down, but sat up unconsciously.

Although the surrounding spiritual energy is thin, in this environment, Chu Feng feels that he is closer to the origin of the Dao, and can understand his heart.

The incomparably erratic Dao seemed to have become clearly visible, palpable, and audible after he was drunk.

Of course, this feeling, given his current state, cannot be described in words for the time being.

However, Chu Feng did not force it. Instead, he calmed down his heart completely, listened to this voice, and felt the change.

Don't rush to find answers.

The incomparable Dao seems to be separated by a thin film, and when viewed from a distance, it is like looking at flowers in the fog, like catching the moon in water.

Although there is still a long way to go to find out the real Dao, Chu Feng feels that he seems to be able to grasp something.

The five senses become more and more empty, more and more illusory.

In the end, Chu Feng closed his eyes, no longer thought about these things, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

I don't know how long it took, when he opened his eyes in a daze, opened the eyes of the ancient gods, and looked at his current state, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is it in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment?"

Chapter 33 Sunset Sword Cliff

"This wine can actually make my Dao heart more empty!"

Chu Feng's eyes moved, and he immediately understood why the wine master said that this pot of wine was useful to him!

I originally thought that it would take a while to figure out how to practice "The Great Dao to Immortal", but I didn't expect that after drinking a pot of wine, it would have such a miraculous effect!

This [a chance], but let yourself go to the door of a famous teacher!

Chu Feng knew that all of this was expected by the wine master.

He looked around, walked into the wooden house, and found that the drunk man was sleeping soundly.

This guy's realm is so high, does he still need to sleep?

Just pretending to be asleep!

The purpose, I am afraid that I am too lazy to accept my thanks?

After this pot of wine, Chu Feng almost understood the mind of the wine master.

He moved towards the wine man and bowed deeply as a thank you.

After hesitating for a moment, in the end, Chu Feng chose to open Zhi Respect Tong.

There must be some important information on the drunk man, and the sooner he knows it, the better it will be.

next second.

The scene in front of him changed a lot.

It is still the familiar wooden house in front of him, and it is still the familiar wine master.

It's just that the old man is not as vicissitudes as he looks now, his hair is still black, and his body is full of energy.

In front of him, there is a more energetic young man, who looks only fourteen years old, but his facial features are very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a white robe sets off his slender figure, and his fair skin does not look like It looks very girly, but it gives people a smart feeling.

The appearance of this young man, if you put it in a novel, is the standard protagonist's face!

Although the demonic spirit of the Demon Locking Pagoda was still so strong, the youths and wine-drinkers at that time didn't seem to care about all this, and spent their days leisurely on this barren bald mountain.

Play chess, drink, chat, play cards.

Seems to do what mortals can do.

However, as the days passed, the youth's cultivation did not stagnate, but instead increased rapidly!

The Taoist drinker did not change his attitude in any way because of the improvement of the youth's cultivation. Like an elder, he always stayed by the youth's side.

When the drunk man was drunk and went to sleep, the young man did not sleep.

With his extremely brisk body technique, he flew over the mountains near the Monster Locking Pagoda, and finally came to the back of the Monster Locking Pagoda.

There is a lonely peak here, which is completely different from other painted walls near the Demon Lock Tower.

There are spirit grass, flowers, waterfalls...

Even, there is sunshine!

A splendid setting sun, from the dark clouds that covered the sky, passed through a gap and just shone on the mountain peak.

Looking at all the mountains and mountains near the Suoyao Pagoda, it seems that only this mountain can enjoy the sun and bathe in spiritual energy.

And in the place where the sun shines brightest, there is a cliff. Standing there, you can see the afterglow of the setting sun, splitting the entire gray world in half, and a trace like golden lightning pierces from the sky. Passing by, this scene makes anyone who sees it, can't help but be dazzled.

The boy pulled out the sword behind his back and started practicing swordsmanship on this cliff.

This seems to be his only practice.

There are no extra fancy moves in his swordsmanship, and there is only one move from start to finish.

Draw the sword, draw the sword.