Chapter 69: Four Peaks and Three Veins

Chapter 69 – Four Peaks and Three Veins
Stepping on his feet, Chen Fei arrived in front of Yang Fax, the longsword in his hand flashed and stabbed at Yang Fax’s chest.

“Good!”

Although Chen Fei had only handed out a sword, Yang Fax’s eyes lit up at once. With just one sword alone, Yang Fax could see Chen Fei’s depth in the Dao of the Sword.

“Clang!”

Yang Fax casually parried Chen Fei’s attack with a sword, and at the same time returned a sword with a backhand, also the sword stance of the Primordial Sword. Chen Fei’s expression did not move, the longsword in his hand was like an instinct, blocking Yang Fax’s attack.

However, in a few breaths of effort, Chen Fei and the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, there was a back and forth between them.

The deacon disciple stood at the bottom of the stage, and his originally diffident expression slowly became serious. The reason for the seriousness was naturally not Yang Fax, but Chen Fei.

Although Yang Fax had pressed his realm to the Calcined Bone Realm, his own sword dao background was not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, especially his understanding of the Primordial Sword, which had reached an extremely high level.

Against a casual cultivator of the same rank, it was often just a few swords that would determine the winner.

But now that the two were fighting, the same Primordial Yuan Sword, Chen Fei actually appeared to be at ease, making the deacon disciple think that he had misread the situation.

No matter how much one practiced in advance, without the guidance of the sect, if one wanted to cultivate the Primordial Elemental Sword to such a degree, it would not be as difficult as climbing up to heaven, but it would still be difficult.

Among the outer disciples who tested, those who had mastered the Primordial Elemental Sword to this level could be said to be a rare breed.

“Clang!”

With a muffled sound of blades clashing, Chen Fei’s figure slid backward several steps before finally coming to a halt, the longsword in his hand still slightly trembling at the moment.

“You won, I just used the power of the Marrow Realm.”

Yang Fax looked at Chen Fei, his face filled with a smile. If he had continued to suppress his realm just now, Yang Fax suspected that he would have been injured, and that would have been a bit too ugly.

“Congratulations Senior Brother Chen.”

The deacon disciple guided his right hand in vain and said with a smile, “Senior Disciple Chen follow me.”

The deacon disciple’s attitude was obviously a bit smoother, the inner disciples, already considered a true member of the Yuan Chen Sword Sect, were not comparable to the outer disciples.

And Chen Fei’s demonstration of his swordsmanship background was quite extraordinary. Although his cultivation level is still low, his future achievements should still be expected.

“Many thanks for your guidance, senior brother.”

Chen Fei arched his hand at Yang Fax and followed behind the deacon disciple, leaving the Subterranean Dragon Hall.

Yang Fax stood in place, the smile on his face gradually disappearing and becoming indifferent, a far cry from his enthusiastic appearance just now.

After registering his name and receiving a new belt tag, the deacon disciple took Chen Fei on a slight walk through the Yuan Chen Sword Sect, introducing some of the uses of the place.

“My Yuan Chen Sword Sect, back in its glory days, had the legacy of four peaks and three veins. The town school’s technique, Yuan Chen Sword Dictionary, was even fused with the four peaks and three veins techniques, and was so powerful that it shocked the world.”

On the way, the deacon disciple said with some pride. Chen Fei didn’t say anything and quietly listened.

“However, there have been some great crises over the years, and although the sect has survived, some of the inheritance was lost.” The deacon disciple’s voice became low.

“Then which lineage’s inheritance can I learn?”

“It’s still a bit early to say which lineage of inheritance, you must wait until you become a true disciple of the sect before you can come into contact with the true inheritance.”

The deacon disciple smiled, every new disciple wanted to learn profound techniques. However, without going through the test, the sect could not give you the true top inheritance, for fear of being entrusted with the wrong person.

“Then me?”

“According to the order, the Sect has already arranged for Uncle Feng to be your master, and all future gongfu learning will be by Uncle Feng.”

The deacon disciple introduced while leading Chen Fei to a courtyard.

“Is Master Uncle Feng available? Disciple has something to ask for!” The deacon disciple shouted outside. “What is it?”

A figure silently appeared in the doorway, seeing Chen Fei, his brows frowned slightly as he said, “Recently, the door has already arranged eighteen disciples for me, and with all these people alone, I’ve already failed to teach them, so why are you letting people in my place now!”

“Uncle Feng calm your anger, this is the arrangement within the sect, and the disciple has no right to ask about it.” The deacon disciple said with a bitter smile on his face.

“Hmph!”

Feng Xiupu grunted in dissatisfaction and received the paper representing Chen Fei’s information.

The age and the Calcined Bone Realm cultivation caused Feng Huo Pu’s frown to deepen, but it was only when he saw Chen Fei’s promotion test performance that Feng Huo Pu’s expression looked slightly better.

“Drill the Primordial Sword once!”

Feng Xu Pu’s gaze crossed over the deacon disciple to Chen Fei and said.

“Yes!”

Chen Fei nodded his head and lifted the longsword in his hand, practicing the Primordial Sword in place.

The Primordial Elemental Sword had been cultivated to the Great Perfection, and every move and every stance had become Chen Fei’s instincts. Thus, when he performed it at this moment, the sword technique appeared extremely ethereal and agile, nearly displaying all of the essence of the Primordial Elemental Sword.

Feng Xiupu’s originally slightly wrinkled brows could not help but slowly stretch, looking at Chen Fei in the distance, there was a hint of surprise in his gaze.

As far as Chen Fei’s Primordial Sword was concerned, even if Feng Xiupu himself were to perform it, it would be nothing more than that.

The annoyance that he had just felt because the sect had forced another person to come to him had been relieved quite a bit at this moment.

Although Feng Xiupu still didn’t know how long it had taken Chen Fei to cultivate this sword technique. But since he was able to cultivate the Primordial Elemental Sword to this level, it would be much easier to cultivate the sect’s other sword techniques next.

However, Chen Fei’s cultivation was still a little too poor, and at this age, he had only entered the Calcined Bone Realm for the first time, so if he wanted to go even further in the future, his hopes were a little slim.

“Alright, stop, it’s okay.” A moment later, Feng Xiupu spoke out.

Chen Fei put away his sword and stood aside.

“Then, Uncle Feng, I’ll leave Senior Brother Chen to you, disciple will leave first.”

Seeing Feng Xiupu’s expression easing up and not being as disgruntled as he was a moment ago, the deacon disciple hurriedly excused himself. Feng Xiupu’s temper was notoriously foul, the deacon disciple didn’t want to somehow get lectured again later.

Feng Xiupu watched the deacon disciple walk away, turned his head to look at Chen Fei, said: ”You have just heard, nowadays I have many disciples under me, so there is no way to always instruct you to cultivate. More often than not, you guys need to work hard on your own cultivation and come back to ask me when you encounter problems that you don’t understand.”

“Disciples understand.” Chen Fei arched his hand and said.

Feng Xiupu was quite satisfied with Chen Fei’s performance, nodded slightly, brought Chen Fei to the study, handed over a secret book to Chen Fei’s hand, and said, “Take this secret book back and read it first, and return it to me in a few days. By the way, come to my side tomorrow morning at dawning time, and meet with a few of your other senior brothers at that time as well.”

“Thank you, Master!” Chen Fei glanced at the secret book, his face revealed a joyful expression, finally he had gotten the gongfu.

Although this secret book was not the top inheritance of the Yuan Chen Sword Sect, Chen Fei was finally not a loose cultivator and did not have to look all over the streets for a merit law to cultivate.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Fei excused himself and left.

Feng Xiupu looked at Chen Fei’s back and shook his head slightly.

Because of the Primordial Sword, Feng Huo Pu couldn’t help but measure Chen Fei’s root bones just now, and the results were really impossible to see straight. Even the fact that Chen Fei could cultivate to the Calcined Bone Realm made Feng Xiupu somewhat surprised.

At this age, with this root bone, even if the enlightenment is a little stronger, but in the future, the road of martial arts, in the end, will not be able to go very far.

Chen Fei returned to the house arranged by the sect and couldn’t wait to close the door and look at the secret book in his hand.

Tong Yuan Gong!
(End of chapter)