The main peak of Luoyu Sect's outer sect is called Feiyun Peak.
The spiritual energy on Feiyun Peak is several times denser than that on Xiaodong Peak. Wang Fu stood at the foot of Feiyun Peak, looking at the long bluestone steps. The rich spiritual energy that came towards him lifted his spirits.
It's like sweet rain after a long drought.
He couldn't help but take a greedy deep breath.
He had also been to the deeper places of Luoyu Sect before, but at that time he was just a mortal and had no idea about the mysteries of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Later, he drew the energy into his body in Baicao Valley and became a cultivator.
"How is it? Is the spiritual energy very rich? This is just the outer gate. If it is the inner gate, the spiritual energy will be several times richer." Feng Dafu couldn't help feeling proud when he saw Wang Fu's inexperienced look.
"Brother Feng, have you been to the inner gate?" Wang Fu asked as he walked up.
"Inner sect... cough, that's not the case." Feng Dafu coughed dryly, then raised his head again, "But I have someone in the inner sect."
"I see."
Wang Fu glanced at Feng Dafu and nodded firmly.
Feng Dafu felt humiliated. If it were anyone else, he would have slapped him in the face, but the boy in front of him was related to Fairy Ningshuang, so he couldn't hit or scold him.
His eyes rolled and he had an idea.
"Junior Brother Wang, the steward of the Outer Sect's General Affairs Hall may not be here all the time, so we should hurry up to Feiyun Peak to avoid being late."
After saying that, Feng Dafu immediately performed a wind-controlling technique on himself. He immediately became as light as a swallow, and in just a few steps he climbed dozens of stairs, leaving Wang Fu far behind.
"Junior Brother Wang, please hurry up..."
"Here it comes." Wang Fu saw this and knew that Fatty Feng was taking revenge on him.
Why are you so petty?
Wang Fu muttered a few words and poured spiritual power into his legs, which increased his speed a lot. However, compared with Feng Dafu who used the wind control technique, the difference was obviously too big, not to mention that Feng Dafu was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.
"Junior Brother Wang, can you please hurry up? Why are you so slow..."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry... the General Affairs Hall is about to close."
"Too slow…"
Feng Dafu strolled leisurely in front, turning back from time to time to urge them, feeling very happy.
Finally I feel better.
"Senior Brother Feng, what kind of magic is this? It's so powerful." Wang Fu shouted while chasing.
"Haha... this is the art of controlling the wind." Feng Dafu laughed.
"Wind Control Technique? Controlling the wind, doesn't that mean you can fly?"
"It's not that easy to fly in the air. Only the Jindan realm can break the restrictions. However, this wind-controlling technique can make us as light as a swallow and as fast as flying. If we reach the perfect level and have abundant spiritual power, we can glide short distances." Feng Dafu had already had his fill and stopped to look at Wang Fu.
Wang Fu quickly chased after him and said with a smile: "You are so amazing, Senior Brother Feng, do you mind teaching me?"
"Teach you?" Feng Dafu looked at Wang Fu and touched his chin. "This is not a very advanced spell. The sect doesn't have any restrictions. I can teach you, but... hey, tell me what your relationship with Fairy Ningshuang is."
He squinted his eyes, eager to learn.
"Fairy Ningshuang?" Wang Fu didn't understand for a moment.
"Keep pretending," Feng Dafu rolled his eyes, "Yun Ningshuang, the Ningshuang Fairy Yun Ningshuang."
"Yun Ningshuang, Senior Sister Yun?" Wang Fu suddenly realized, and he also remembered what the cultivator who attacked them on the way to Luoyu Sect said, "Senior Brother Feng won't suspect that I have a relationship with Senior Sister Yun, right?"
"What do you mean by suspicion? There must be a connection, otherwise why would Fairy Ningshuang slap Zhao Zelin for you?" Feng Dafu said, glancing around and lowering his voice when he saw no one was around. "Even Elder Sun Qian was slapped."
"This matter has spread throughout the sect."
"How is that possible? You must have made a mistake." Wang Fu didn't believe it and said quickly, "Brother Feng, don't make a mistake again. You can blame me later."
"Ahem..." Feng Dafu coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, "Don't worry, I won't be wrong this time. You are also related, and you have the support of Senior Sister Yun who is about to establish her foundation. Oh no... when Fairy Ningshuang comes back from Nanlizhou, you will be Senior Uncle Yun."
"I really have nothing to do with Senior Sister Yun. It's just that Senior Sister Yun brought me into the sect." Wang Fu was helpless.
"It's really okay?" Feng Dafu couldn't help but become suspicious when he saw Wang Fu's serious expression.
"It doesn't matter."
"Nothing at all?"
"…"
"That's impossible. Then tell me about how Senior Sister Yun sent you back to the sect." Feng Dafu persisted.
"Teach me the art of controlling the wind first." Wang Fu did not suffer any loss.
"Okay, I'll give it to you." Feng Dafu immediately took out a jade slip from the storage bag on his waist, "Here, use your spiritual power to activate it and stick it on your forehead."
Wang Fu did as he was told, and his eyes lit up immediately.
After one or two breaths, Wang Fu knew how to practice the wind control technique.
After changing the jade slip, Wang Fu couldn't wait to try it out.
He formed the seal of the Wind Control Technique and urged his spiritual power...
"Hey, what are you doing? Come on, get down to business. It's not that easy to master the Wind Control Technique. You can practice it slowly later... Go..."
Feng Dafu widened his eyes and saw a breeze coming out from under Wang Fu's feet, and then he took a leap more than ten feet away.
"What the hell…Is this the entry point?"
How long did he practice at first? Seven days? Half a month? It seemed like a month.
"What a fucking genius, with five spiritual roots."
Feng Dafu quickly cast a wind control spell on himself and chased after him, "Junior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Wang...you haven't told me about you and Senior Sister Yun..."
Wang Fu would naturally not go back on his word.
While learning the wind control technique, he talked about his experience with Yun Ningshuang, all the way to Xiaodong Peak. Of course, some secrets would not be revealed. Feng Dafu listened with great interest and even gave an analysis at the end.
He said solemnly: "I think the reason why Senior Sister Yun punished Senior Brother Zhao was indeed because of you, but it's not as mysterious as others in the sect say. First..." He raised a finger, "You are from Wutong Village, and Wutong Village has been indebted to Elder Zhu, and Elder Zhu has a history with Elder He. Senior Brother Zhao bullied you, which is a slap in the face of Elder He. Senior Sister Yun must be very angry, so she stood up for the master."
"What the hell…" Feng Dafu looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he leaned close to Wang Fu's ear and lowered his voice very low, "Senior Sister Yun has never touched any man's hand. You are the first one. Maybe Senior Sister Yun will have a good impression of you because of this… Just think about it, a peerless genius who is about to achieve the authentic foundation building has his hand touched by a small errand disciple… Hehe…"
Looking at Feng Dafu's winking face, Wang Fu felt that the fat guy deserved a beating. Unfortunately, he couldn't beat him, so he could talk about it later.
However, the first situation mentioned by Feng Dafu is very likely.
Thinking of this, Wang Fu immediately became happy, not for any other reason, but because that bastard Zhao Zelin was beaten.
It's really satisfying.
Finally, the two reached Feiyun Peak. There were more people coming and going. There were palaces leaning against the Feiyun Peak, inlaid with each other, and connected by bluestone roads.
Feng Dafu told Wang Fu not to wander around and to follow him directly. After a while, they finally arrived at the outer gate general affairs hall.