Wrath of the Immortal

"Don't worry, Immortal, I will obey you unconditionally..."

Xiao Chen didn't even think about it and immediately expressed his stance.

"Don't call me Immortal from now on, call me Hall Master from now on!"

Seeing Xiao Chen being so obedient, Huang Guanxiong nodded with satisfaction.

In the following time, Huang Guanxiong said a few more words, turned around and left.

Xiao Chen stood in front of the Immortal Mansion, glanced at the direction Huang Guanxiong left, and then entered the mansion.

The fairy mansion in front of you is not lived alone, but shared by more than ten people.

To put it simply, this is a large house with many rooms.

Most of the immortal mansions are uninhabited, and only a few places have people practicing in retreat.

In order not to attract other people's attention, Xiao Chen randomly chose an immortal mansion and entered the mansion.

"Boss, it's not right for the three of us to live together!"

Kunpeng glanced at Ziwei Xuannv and said very depressedly.

"You guys are here, I'm going to practice in the cauldron."

Although Xiao Chen's words were not loud, they were very hurtful.

"Xiao Chen, I object to staying with him."

Ziwei Xuannv jumped out and protested angrily.

"Objection is invalid."

Xiao Chen left these words and quickly arranged the formation.

The power of the Twelve Capital Tianmen Formation cannot be underestimated after adding immortal power.

Even if Huang Guanxiong came outside the Immortal Mansion, he would not be able to sense the situation inside the formation.

Xiao Chen did this not only to deceive others, but also for other purposes.

His real purpose is to use this great formation to gather the immortal power between heaven and earth.

"Ding comes..."

Xiao Chen sacrificed the Huntian Cauldron, entered the cauldron, and began to practice in seclusion.

Under the cover of the great formation, the Huntian Cauldron frantically absorbed the immortal power between heaven and earth.

After these powers were purified by Xiaoding, they were input into Xiao Chen's body to complete the cycle of heaven and earth.

As the saying goes, there is no magic in cultivation.

Xiao Chen has been practicing in the cauldron for a hundred years, and only more than three months have passed outside.

During this period of practice, Xiao Chen figured out one thing.

Why is this place called the Qingfeng Dojo? The exercises practiced are mainly wind magic.

In the immortal power between heaven and earth, there are many attributes of power, which are transformed into various colored points of light.

The green one is the wind attribute fairy power, and the yellow one is the earth attribute fairy power.

The area where the Qingfeng Taoist Temple is located is dominated by the magical power of the wind attribute.

It's not that there are no other attributes of immortal power, it's just that they are relatively less.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's body was filled with green light, which was densely packed at first glance.

When Xiao Chen woke up from practice, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to use the Immortal Technique.

A stream of immortal power emitting green light was suspended in the space in front of him.

These green lights are all filled with wind fairy power, which is so pure that it is unimaginable.

Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness fell on it and he could clearly feel the breath of the breeze blowing against his face.

He finally understood why the immortal only stimulated one kind of immortal root and cultivated one attribute.

If you cultivate too many attributes to a very high level, the time required is immeasurable.

Therefore, settle for the next best thing and only practice what you are best at.

Xiao Chen quickly used the magic formula, and a wall of wind appeared in front of him.

Although this wind wall is made of condensed immortal power, it is indescribably lifelike.

If you ignore the color and look at it with the naked eye, there is no difference from the real wall.

Its defensive power is several times stronger than that of ordinary immortal weapons.

Xiao Chen's punch only cracked the wind wall, but did not defeat it.

"I didn't expect that the magic of immortality is so powerful..."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen took a deep breath and secretly sighed.

Immortal cultivators mostly use magic weapons as the mainstay in their martial arts fights, and do not use many magical techniques.

Immortal fighting, the level of immortality determines the outcome.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen learned all the methods of cultivating immortal arts given by Huang Guanxiong.

If you want to further improve your combat effectiveness, you must use more magical techniques.

Xiao Chen flew out of the Huntian Cauldron, said goodbye to Kunpeng and Ziwei Xuannv, and went straight to Huang Guanxiong's Immortal Mansion.

Huang Guanxiong's training place is located near the top of the mountain, and the immortal energy here is even stronger.

Xiao Chen came to the front of the Immortal Mansion, and because there was a formation outside the mansion, he quickly played a transmission note.

Not long after, the formation outside the Immortal Mansion dissipated, and Huang Guanxiong's voice came out.

"Come in!"

Huang Guanxiong's voice was not loud, but he was a little impatient.

It seems that he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is practicing.

Xiao Chen entered the Immortal Mansion and secretly increased his vigilance, but found nothing unusual.

When we came to the inner cave, besides Huang Guanxiong, there was also a middle-aged man.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a fat head and big ears, and a beard on his chin.

Although he is also in the human-immortal realm, the aura he exudes is much stronger than Huang Guanxiong's.

This man's name is Jia Weimin. Like Huang Guanxiong, he is also the master of Qingfeng Dojo.

However, Huang Guanxiong ranked 150 and Jia Wei ranked 196.

The two have a good relationship in private and are the kind of good brothers who talk about everything.

In fact, secretly, the two of them were quite competitive.

Jia Weimin had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so he came here to brag and show off.

Not long after he showed off, Xiao Chen came and disturbed his good deeds.

Therefore, Jia Weimin was very unhappy with Xiao Chen and was ready to humiliate Xiao Chen.

"Brother Huang, is this the person you brought here as an exception? He doesn't look good either!"

Jia Weimin glanced at Xiao Chen, then looked at Huang Guanxiong, and said with something in mind.

"It's not your turn to worry about what happens to the people I bring back."

"Xiao Chen, why did you come to see me?"

"If it's nothing important, go back quickly!"

"..."

Huang Guanxiong obviously didn't want to talk much, and kept winking at Xiao Chen.

That look seemed to say, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being rude.

"Master, can you give me some more methods of practicing immortal arts?"

Xiao Chen pretended not to see it at all, clasped his fists and said.

"Have you learned all of them?"

Huang Guanxiong was obviously stunned, and asked with some disbelief.

You know, he gave Xiao Chen more than ten kinds of wind immortal arts.

Even if Xiao Chen practiced day and night, he couldn't do it without decades.

This is still the case of extraordinary talent, ordinary people need at least hundreds of years.

Huang Guanxiong counted with his fingers and was immediately furious.

This is fucking, it's only been three months, and you've learned everything?

Huang Guanxiong was almost certain that Xiao Chen, this bastard, was fooling him.

Just when he was about to question Xiao Chen, he heard another sentence that made him vomit blood.

"I have learned all those wind magics."

Xiao Chen nodded and answered truthfully.

"You learned nothing, do you really think I am an idiot?"

Huang Guanxiong was furious, jumped up immediately and asked angrily.

"Brother Huang, please don't be angry."

"He just came here, it's normal for him not to know the rules."

"Don't argue with him, and don't call yourself an idiot."

"..."

Jia Weimin seemed to be persuading, but in fact he was cursing in a different way.

"Brother Jia, what do you mean? Do you think I am an idiot too?"

Huang Guanxiong was already angry, and he became even angrier when he heard this, gritting his teeth.

If it weren't for his low cultivation level and being unable to beat Jia Weimin, he really wanted to slap him to death.