"Damn it, damn it, damn it..."
As soon as the sun rose, Feng Dafu received the news that the reason why Fairy Ningshuang attacked Zhao Zelin was because of a menial disciple, and that menial disciple was Wang Fu.
How can this be tolerated?
He had just banished Wang Fu to the barren Blackwood Cliff to chop trees a few months ago, and today he told him that Fairy Ningshuang had a relationship with that kid? This was a Buddha bigger than Zhao Zelin. Didn't you see that Master Sun Qian was beaten for this? If Fairy Ningshuang knew about this, she would skin him alive. Would he still be able to keep his job?
"Oh my god, how capable is this Wang Fu? How come he is already involved with two geniuses right after he entered the profession? Each one is more powerful than the other. He is such a troublemaker! Poor me, I've been running myself to death..."
The Black Wood Cliff was not as easy to walk to as the Baicao Valley, and Feng Dafu was extremely anxious. Even after using the Wind Control Technique, he was still exhausted. Fortunately, they finally arrived.
"Wang Fu, where is Wang Fu?"
Feng Dafu opened his mouth and shouted, but no one appeared for a long time until he saw Lao Lin, "Lao Lin, where is Wang Fu?"
"Hey, isn't this Old Feng? It's not even the first day of the new year yet, how come you have time to come over and play?" Old Lin stroked his untidy beard and teased.
"What the hell? Hurry up, where is Wang Fu?" Feng Dafu was in no mood to talk to Lao Lin. He just wanted to make up for his mistake and take Wang Fu away as soon as possible.
We can't let Wang Fu stay in this desolate Black Wood Cliff any longer.
"Wang Fu? How should I know? People on the Black Wood Cliff are very free. As long as you don't go down the cliff, you can go anywhere you want. Who knows where this kid went to practice in the Black Wood Cliff so early in the morning." It was the first time that Lao Lin saw Feng Dafu so anxious, and he just thought it was funny.
"Practice? The spiritual energy on the Black Wood Cliff is thin, where can we go to practice?" Feng Dafu was surprised.
"You don't know this. Wang Fu is very hardworking. He broke through the third level of Qi Refining not long after he climbed the cliff. He also learned my skills a long time ago. Now he is even better than me." Old Lin thought of Wang Fu and couldn't help but praise him, "What Qinglan Qinglan, better than Qinglan."
"The disciple is better than the master, you illiterate."
Feng Dafu cursed, but he was shocked. Wang Fu has already reached the third level of Qi Refining? It's been less than a year.
Well, he is worthy of being someone related to Fairy Ningshuang.
"I'm not talking to you here, just get out of the way."
Feng Dafu pushed Lao Lin away. His scalp went numb whenever he thought of Fairy Ningshuang. He just wanted to take Wang Fu down the cliff as soon as possible and then take good care of him.
But Wang Fu, after returning from Baicao Valley, did not go back to his room to rest. Instead, he took advantage of the night to use a small tripod to frantically accumulate black wood spirit liquid on the Black Wood Cliff.
He was about to become a formal disciple, so he had to stock up on some spiritual fluids before that, as it would not be easy to go to Blackwood Cliff in the future.
He replaced the black wood tree one by one, and wherever he passed, many strong black wood trees wilted. This continued until the early morning. Combined with the accumulation of the previous three or four months, there were already two or three hundred drops of spiritual liquid in the small cauldron. Only then did Wang Fu stop.
On the way back, he happened to meet Feng Dafu who was looking for him at Heimu Cliff.
"Wang Fu, Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Wang..." Feng Dafu saw Wang Fu's figure from a distance.
"Senior Brother Feng, what's wrong with you?" Wang Fu looked up and down at the breathless Feng Dafu.
"I finally found you. Come... follow me down the cliff." Feng Dafu was a little out of breath. After running all the way, he realized that obesity really drains away one's spiritual energy.
"Go down the cliff? How did Senior Brother Feng know that I was going to go down the cliff? I was just about to go find you." Wang Fu was a little confused, but to become a formal disciple he really had to go through Feng Dafu.
Feng Dafu is in charge of Xiaodong Peak. Before any menial disciples on Xiaodong Peak can break through the fourth level of Qi Refining and become formal disciples, they must find Feng Dafu to take over and obtain formal admission procedures.
"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me?" Feng Dafu's heart tightened. Could this kid be trying to take revenge on me?
So petty?
Wang Fu felt that Feng Dafu was very strange today. He even seemed to be afraid of him. How was this possible?
"I'm here to handle the formalities. I've already broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining and will be leaving Xiaodong Peak."
"What procedures do you need to go through? Wait, what did you say? You have broken through to the fourth level of Qi Refining..." Feng Dafu was shocked and looked carefully. It was just as Wang Fu said, the spiritual power fluctuations around this kid were much stronger than last time. He was at the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"What kind of heavenly treasures did you eat...?"
Feng Dafu's eyes lit up and he grabbed Wang Fu's shoulders with both hands.
"Unearthly resources? How can I be so lucky?" Wang Fu shook his head, dodged Feng Dafu's hands without leaving a trace, and said quickly, "It was all thanks to the unique skills taught by Lao Lin, and the spiritual stones that you, Senior Brother Feng, gave me, which I refined. I was lucky enough to break through."
This was an excuse Wang Fu had thought of long ago.
However, the skills taught by Lao Lin are indeed unique. Reducing consumption when felling wood is secondary, the most important thing is to exercise one's control over spiritual power, which is really helpful for cultivation.
"Speaking of Lao Lin, I have to thank him. If it weren't for his unique skill of peeling silk from a cocoon, I wouldn't have been able to break through in such a short time."
As he spoke, Wang Fu walked towards the direction of Lao Lin's residence. As for Feng Dafu, he followed behind, muttering to himself and doubting his life.
"Are Lao Lin's skills really that amazing? How about I learn from him?"
The farewell to Lao Lin was not that complicated. It was nothing more than two blessings and two goodbyes, but Wang Fu finally knew Lao Lin's real name.
Lin Yinghe.
On the way leaving Black Wood Cliff, Feng Dafu still didn't quite believe that Wang Fu relied on Lao Lin's skills to make a breakthrough. He also knew Lao Lin's skills, which were just to save spiritual energy when chopping black wood trees. As for whether it would help with the breakthrough, he still held a highly skeptical attitude.
"Junior Brother Wang, you really didn't eat any natural treasures?"
"Brother Feng, you've asked several times. There really aren't any rare treasures. Blackwood Cliff is so small, and people come and go all the time. If there were any rare 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 changed 180 degrees, it was his biggest secret, so how could he tell it to others? However, in order to completely dispel Feng Dafu's doubts, Wang Fu decided to show off.
"Brother Feng, if you don't believe me, I can show you how powerful Lao Lin's unique skills are, but you have to keep it a secret for me."
"Keep it a secret? Okay." Feng Dafu agreed readily. He wanted to see what was so magical about it.
"Then you wait and see." Wang Fu grinned, "Earth Spike Technique..."
Spiritual power surged, and four spikes broke through the ground, standing beside Wang Fu, nearly a meter high.
"Earth Spike Technique?" Feng Dafu frowned, and then he was a little surprised, "Four ground spikes, have you mastered the Earth Spike Technique?"
"Perfect? No..." Wang Fu shook his head, "Brother Feng, take a look at these four ground spikes. What's the difference?"
"different..."
Feng Dafu looked carefully and saw that the four meter-high spikes were of different shapes and thicknesses. The thickest one was as big as a shield, while the thinnest one was only one foot thick.
Seeing that Feng Dafu had discovered it, Wang Fu gathered his spiritual power in his palm and chopped at the thinnest ground spike. With a snap, 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 penetrated three feet into the ground.
"Do whatever you want, reach the pinnacle, you...you have actually practiced this magic to the pinnacle." Feng Dafu was shocked.
There are five levels of magic: entry level, minor accomplishment, major accomplishment, perfection, and the pinnacle of perfection. It is not easy for many cultivators to cultivate magic to a great accomplishment, but Wang Fu actually cultivated to the pinnacle of perfection, the pinnacle of the fourth level of Qi Refining magic.
Feng Dafu was speechless. He even felt that if Wang Fu did not have five spiritual roots, even if he had three spiritual roots and had such an enchanting talent for magic, those Jindan masters would have rushed to accept him as their 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, he mastered the Earth Spike Technique.
As for reaching the pinnacle of his achievement, that was when he mastered the art of escaping underground.
"Oh..." Feng Dafu sighed, and suddenly felt pity for Wang Fu. This made him want to get closer to Wang Fu, not because of Fairy Ningshuang.
He planned to personally escort Wang Fu to the outer gate.