Chapter 13 Getting Started

Lay Jia Qian has a famous saying - very moist.

But Kewen has a different experience - wild!

Due to Qi training, Feng Shayan's body was extremely tough, and the two 'little supermen' almost destroyed the guest room.

After staying up all night, the two of them walked out of the room the next day still in high spirits and refreshed.

After waking Feng Xingtong, who was still a little hungover, out of bed, the three continued to drive to satisfy Kewen's appetite and found a Hunan restaurant.

After eating for another day, in the evening, the three finally returned to the building of the 'Tianxia Group' and showed their faces, making Kewen and Feng Zhenghao have a chat.

But after nightfall, Feng Shayan took Kewen out of the building again.

The two left the aggrieved Feng Xingtong and continued their nightlife as if they were 'first tasting the forbidden fruit'.

...

The next few days were relatively uneventful.

Before Kewen didn't 'self-destruct martial arts', no one dared to do anything to Kewen, and he could only suppress all his thoughts.

This made the happy life of Kewen and Feng Shayan not disturbed in any way.

The two stick together all day, eat, drink and wander around during the day, go to a nightclub to party at night, or find a hotel to cooperate until dawn.

Until more than half a month passed, Feng Zhenghao finally recalled the two to the headquarters building.

"My nephew."

In the office, Feng Zhenghao said kindly: "You have already settled on the matter of apprenticeship to Quanzhen. We can go to Quanzhen Mountain Gate at any time. Do you want to see when we will leave?"

Ke Wen glanced at Feng Shayan.

To be honest, he really enjoyed these days.

Not only did Feng Shayan bring him to eat, drink, and have fun, but the sexual orientations between the two were also very compatible. Kewen really felt a little reluctant to think about Shu.

However, Kewen was able to control himself, and now that he had to hear about his apprenticeship, he couldn't help but silently cast a spell on himself, casting a calm spell on himself.

sanity returns,

Kewen nodded to Chairman Feng Zhenghao and said, "Uncle Laofeng has been running around for me, so how about the day after tomorrow?"

"No problem at all."

Feng Zhenghao smiled kindly: "Just right, I will arrange all the work tomorrow, and then accompany you to Quanzhen Mountain Gate."

"This is too much trouble for you, Uncle Feng." Kewen saluted gratefully.

Feng Zhenghao smiled and shook his hand: "I'm going to provide you with an extra insurance to prevent some villains from secretly taking advantage of you."

Thanks again Cowen.

After chatting for a while, Kewen and Feng Shayan left the office, and then the two went downstairs together very tacitly.

After walking out of the headquarters building, the two drove straight to a high-end hotel.

The next day and night were spent in the non-stop discussion between the two.

...

Early on the third day, Feng Shayan drove everyone to the airport. After Feng Zhenghao, his son, and Kewen boarded the plane, Feng Shayan drove back to the headquarters building alone.

After the plane took off, Feng Zhenghao said to Kewen, "My nephew, the Quanzhen faction has three major points of view, as well as some smaller ones. What we are going to now is the Chongyang Palace, the ancestral courtyard located in Zhongnan Mountain."

"Uncle Feng must have paid a lot, right?" Ke Wenming asked knowingly.

Feng Zhenghao showed a bold smile and said with a grand smile: "Those are nothing, as long as the nephew can solve the problems on his body, oh right."

Feng Zhenghao's topic changed: "Nephew, don't blame Xingtong for being unruly. He told me the 'inner palace training method' that you taught him. I haven't officially thanked you yet."

Kewen's eyes moved slightly, Feng Zhenghao finally showed his fox's tail and began to induce other inheritances in him.

So Kewen showed the appearance of being indebted, shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, all I learn is magic, and the energy in my body is not the same as that of domestic Qi. No matter how many means I have, I can't keep the inheritance in China. Otherwise, I would also It's not that I can only come up with that kind of cultivation method that does not require the use of energy to practice."

Feng Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, and continued to ask with a smile: "Speaking of which, nephew, if you don't shy away from it, can you tell your uncle how you cultivated that magic power?"

"I don't know either."

Kewen shook his head regretfully: "The professors didn't teach me that, but when I was young, they let me stand on a 'magic circle', and after experiencing great pain, they developed the 'magic power' in my body for me. Yuan', oh, it's called Dantian in China."

Feng Zhenghao frowned slightly, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes, but he was covered by his smiling eyes.

Kewen's words continued: "Since I have a 'magic power source' in my body, I naturally have magic power in my body, and it improves with age, and I never need to practice anything."

"As for those magical means, I just need to recite the incantation and mobilize the magic power."

The words fell, and the smile on Feng Zhenghao's face became a little rigid.

Feng Zhenghao was extremely disappointed in his heart. After weighing it, he always felt that his bet this time seemed to be wrong.

He was a little unwilling to give up, and simply tentatively asked Kewen: "That nephew, the enchantment you demonstrated that day...is that the word?"

Seeing Kewen nodding, Feng Zhenghao continued to ask, "Does that enchantment also require magic to activate?"

"Yes, Uncle Feng."

Ke Wen nodded and said, "I have also asked Sha Yan to cooperate with me in the experiment these days. I will draw the runes, and then let Sha Yan go and inject Qi into the runes, but the runes cannot be activated at all."

Cowan didn't lie.

He knew Feng Zhenghao's plan for a long time, so he really tried it with Feng Shayan a few days ago.

But of course Cowen won't draw the correct rune.

After all, in this world, Qi is the same essence as magic.

If he painted a real rune, Feng Shayan could really activate it.

In that case, wouldn't he be exposed?

But what Kewen didn't expect was that he deliberately experimented with Feng Shayan, and his original intention was to let Feng Shayan, the 'spy', report the situation to Feng Zhenghao, so that Feng Zhenghao could dispel those thoughts.

Unexpectedly, the girl Feng Shayan didn't tell Feng Zhenghao about that.

This made Kewen scratch his head secretly. Could it be that he put Feng Shayan in bed clothes?

But it's not too late to say.

No, after Feng Zhenghao listened to it, he was completely disillusioned, feeling that he had really tossed around in vain, and this transaction was a big loss.

However, Feng Zhenghao had a lot of courage after all, and he quickly cleared up his mood.

His attitude towards Kewen has changed. He no longer thinks about taking advantage of Kewen, but simply treats Kewen as an ordinary junior.

Of course, Feng Zhenghao still had the last thought in his heart. He hoped that Kewen was lying to him, and also hoped that Kewen could truly re-emerge in the future.

But this will take a while, and I will only look at it after Kewen breaks and stands up.

...

A few hours later, the private plane landed at the airport.

The three took a special car all the way out of the city, and after another hour, they finally arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

There were Taoist priests waiting at the foot of the mountain long ago, and the three of them were led up the mountain by the Taoist priests and stepped into the gate of Chongyang Palace.

In the inner door of Houshan, the three of Kewen met the contemporary headmaster of Chongyang Palace, and Feng Zhenghao called him Senior Lin.

Headmaster Lin was a little old man who looked like he was about to die.

The bun on the head and the eyebrows on the face are all white, because the lack of a mouthful of teeth makes the folds of the lips sink in.

Although the old man looked like the candle was about to go out, his voice was full of vigor. After greeting each other, Headmaster Lin looked at Kewen and said slowly, "Is this the child?"

"Yes, Headmaster Lin."

Feng Zhenghao quickly and respectfully responded: "Master Wang Zizhong said that only the inheritance of your religion can solve the hidden dangers of Kewen."

"Um……"

Headmaster Lin slowly opened his slit-like eyes slightly, and then raised his hand to make a small gesture to Kewen: "Come here, child, let the old man take a look."

Kewen got up respectfully and walked in front of Headmaster Lin.

The skinny palm slowly lifted up, and Headmaster Lin pinched Ke Wen's body and checked his muscles.

After putting down his hand, Headmaster Lin nodded slowly: "It's really extraordinary, the root bone of the highest quality, it's done, just stay."

"Thank you, Headmaster Lin, for being kind!"

Feng Zhenghao immediately stood up, bowed to Headmaster Lin, and gave Kewen a wink at the same time.

Kewen also hurriedly bowed his hands: "Thank you, senior!"

"Call the Patriarch." Headmaster Lin slowly raised his hand to help him, and then asked in a slow tone, "Child, are you planning to be ordained to become a monk? Or are you nostalgic for the world?"

Because Feng Zhenghao had already explained the classification of Taoist priests on the way, Kewen replied, "I'm sorry Patriarch, I'm not going to be a complete monk."

Headmaster Lin seemed to have anticipated it for a long time, and slowly nodded: "Yes, then you can be an outer disciple."

"Thank you ancestor!" Kewen saluted again.

...

That's how things settled.

After a night’s rest, the next morning, Kewen went through the conversion process and obtained a certificate of ordination jointly certified by the state and Taoism.

The process took a whole morning, and after lunch, everyone gathered again.

Under the attention of Headmaster Lin, Feng Xingtong took Prince Zhong's soul into his body.

Wang Zizhong and Headmaster Lin discussed for a while, and then the two of them joined hands.

Wang Zizhong used the power of his soul to condense the 'spirit needle', protecting the meridians around Kewen's two 'magic power sources'.

Afterwards, Headmaster Lin carefully put Qi into Kewen's body.

"Child, hold back."

Headmaster Lin reminded him that after he received Kewen's response, the Qi left in Kewen's body was turned on.

Excruciating pain rose from inside Cowen's lower abdomen.

But the pain was nothing to Kewen.

In the world of 'Diablo', Kewen experienced the pain of digging out the 'skill source', and in the world of 'Fairy Tail', Kewen also experienced the pain of forcibly opening the 'second magic source'.

Therefore, the pain that has been double-guaranteed now does not make Kewen unbearable.

And his performance made everyone present even more appreciate...

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To declare, I will not practice trumpet, I will resume it directly in the next chapter, and it will become stronger.