Chapter 5 Asking the Immortal Sect

The next day.

Under Ling Kun's urging, Ling Feng packed his bags and embarked on a journey to seek martial arts with his grandfather.

From Yunxi County, all the way to the north, they are called the Seven Northern Counties.

Because Ling Feng's Eye of the Emperor was activated and killed all the people in the Kaiyang City Lord's Mansion, Ling Kun had been taking Ling Feng to the north to avoid, in order to minimize the possibility of getting into trouble.

In a blink of an eye, it took more than half a month.

During this period, Ling Kun found countless well-known sects in the local area, hoping to let Ling Feng join the sect to practice.

It's a pity that when those people saw Ling Feng's age, they immediately shook their heads and refused.

The road to martial arts generally requires physical training from an early age. The children of those martial arts families have already begun to temper their bodies when they are twelve or even ten years old. Although Ling Feng is only eighteen years old, he has obviously missed this golden opportunity. age.

Starting to enter martial arts at the age of eighteen is basically a waste of effort and resources.

Therefore, even though some warriors from the sect had received some favors from Ling Feng's grandfather, they were still unwilling to accept Ling Feng, or they avoided him, or simply sent someone to expel him.

Today, it is the twelfth sect that has driven Ling Feng and his grandson down the mountain and turned against them mercilessly.

"Go away! With your grandson's qualifications, it's just a fool's errand to want to enter the martial arts! Elder Jian said, I don't know you two stinky beggars, so get out of here!"

The disciple guarding the mountain cursed.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the master back then, how could you still be alive today!"

Once again being rejected by a sect's guardian disciple, Ling Kun finally couldn't help but cursed loudly, "It's your loss if you don't accept Feng'er because you look down on others!"

"Forget it, grandpa." Ling Feng sighed softly, "Why bother talking to these watchdogs."

"You brat, who do you think is the watchdog?"

When the disciples guarding the mountain heard this, they immediately rushed forward and punched Ling Feng and his grandson, punching and kicking them out of the mountain gate.

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at the plaque above the mountain gate. He wrote the four words "Liuyun Sword Sect" and secretly wrote it down in his heart.

The humiliation suffered today will be repaid twice as much tomorrow!

…

In the dead of night, Ling Feng's grandfather and grandson were sleeping in the open air around a bonfire.

"It's been almost a month." Ling Kun clenched his fists and sighed, "Feng'er, tomorrow grandpa will take you to Wenxian Sect. Wenxian Sect has an outer elder who has some friendship with me. He... He should help us."

"Forget it, grandpa, don't give up your dignity because of me." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I don't join the sect, I can still practice!"

"Feng'er, Grandpa knows that you are filial, but you don't even have the mental skills to introduce Qi into your body. How can you practice?"

Ling Kun touched the back of Ling Feng's head and smiled slightly: "As long as it is for Feng'er, even if grandpa gives up this old face, what can he do? If grandpa hadn't been greedy for glory and wealth, how could he have harmed you...don't mention it It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it…”

Ling Feng's expression darkened, he leaned against a big tree and sighed softly.

That’s right, there’s no way to even introduce Qi into the body, so how can we talk about martial arts?

…

It's getting light.

Ling Kun urged Ling Feng, and together they rushed to ask the Immortal Sect as he said.

There are many sects in the Xianzhong Mountain Range, but the only ones that can be truly considered as sects are the so-called upper three sects: Wenxian Sect, Qiankun Sect and Liuyun Sword Sect.

Ling Feng had already visited the other two major sects, but unfortunately was turned away. Now, only Wenxian Sect is the last hope.

After informing the disciples guarding the mountain, not long after, a middle-aged man with a solemn face came down from the mountain.

"Aren't you... Mr. Ling Kunling?"

This man is wearing a loose robe, has a Chinese character face, and silkworm eyebrows. He looks very majestic.

"Master Wang!" Ling Kun hurriedly bowed to greet him, waved to Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Feng'er, come here, you haven't met Master Wang yet!"

Ling Feng knew that he had to bow his head when he was under the eaves, so he quickly stepped forward and saluted the middle-aged man named Wang, "Ling Feng has met Master Wang."

He knew that whether he could join the Wenxian Sect depended on this person.

Wang Danfeng laughed, "Mr. Ling, if Medical Saint Ling hadn't treated me back then, my arm would have been disabled long ago. We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite. Haha, I am just a small outer sect elder, where can I What a master he is.”

"It's rare that Master Wang attaches great importance to love and righteousness. He still remembers the old friendship in the past. I would like to thank you in advance." Ling Kun bowed to Wang Danfeng again and said slowly: "This is the only gift from the master. Grandson, I hope that Elder Wang can introduce Feng'er to join the Wenxian Sect to practice."

"Since you are the descendant of Medical Sage Ling, you naturally have to take care of him." Wang Danfeng smiled lightly, looked at Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Your name is Ling Feng, right? Well, as expected, you are indeed very heroic. With your grandfather The style of those days!”

"Master Wang, thank you for the award." Ling Feng said modestly.

"What's your name, Master? Medical Sage Ling has been very kind to me. You are his grandson. Just call me Uncle Wang."

"Uncle Wang!" Ling Feng shouted respectfully.

Ling Kun took a deep look at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, and said while holding back his tears: "Master Wang, Feng'er will be left to you from now on!"

"Why, won't you stay with this kid for a few more days at the mountain gate? Don't worry, although I don't have much authority, I still have the power to keep you here for a few more days." Wang Danfeng said with a smile.

"No need, Feng'er's matter is already very troublesome for you." Ling Kun took out a bag of heavy gold coins from his arms, handed it to Wang Danfeng's hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "Feng'er, please take care of me more." ”

"There is no need for these things." Wang Danfeng pushed the gold coins back to Ling Kun and said with a faint smile: "These things are not of much use to cultivators. Master, please keep them for yourself."

"Hey, if everyone in the world can be like Master Wang, how can we, my grandfather and my grandson..."

Ling Kun sighed softly, human feelings are cold and warm, and he knows his hard work.

"Feng'er, remember what grandpa told you!" Ling Kun looked back at Ling Feng and said seriously.

"Feng'er will keep this in mind and never forget it!" Ling Feng nodded heavily.

"Feng'er, when you join the Wenxian Sect, just practice hard and don't worry about grandpa. I'm very smart after living at this age! Grandpa will be waiting for you at the inn in Yunxi County. I hope you will succeed in your cultivation as soon as possible."

Ling Kun took a deep breath and held back tears.

For more than ten years, Ling Feng was brought up by him, and he was like his own grandson. This time of separation, his heart was naturally full of reluctance.

Ling Feng knew his grandfather's mood and bowed deeply to Ling Kun, "Grandpa, Feng'er is not by your side, please... take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Ling Kun wiped away the tears from his eyes and turned to leave.

Looking at his grandfather's leaving figure, Ling Feng clenched his fists and swore silently in his heart: Don't worry, grandpa, Feng'er will definitely become the strongest in the world! The strongest man!

Wang Danfeng shook his head and sighed, patting Ling Feng on the shoulder, "Let's go, kid, don't let your grandfather's hard work go to waste."

Ling Feng nodded, took a deep look at Ling Kun, and followed Wang Danfeng gradually away.

"This is Jiuxian Mountain. Come on, I will take you directly to the inner gate." Wang Danfeng said with a faint smile.

Ling Feng looked around and saw that Jiuxian Mountain was worthy of the name "Fairy Mountain". The scenery was picturesque, like a fairyland.

He clenched his fists: From today on, he will start practicing martial arts here!

"See the elders!"

"See the elders!"

When a famous outer disciple saw Wang Danfeng, he immediately stepped forward respectfully and saluted.

Wang Danfeng has a high status in the outer sect, so he has a quota to recommend inner sect disciples.

Wang Danfeng waved his hands to the outer disciples who greeted him, and led Ling Feng straight to the top of the mountain.

Seeing Wang Danfeng and Ling Feng leaving, many outer disciples stopped and sighed.

"I really envy these disciples who can directly join the inner sect!"

"Okay, don't be envious. Just finish your chores. As long as the outer sect disciples work hard, they will have the opportunity to join the inner sect!"

"Hey, I got it..."

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