C7

After Yu Feng returned to his room, he fell down and slept on the bed. He didn't even take off his shoes.

Yu Feng didn't notice the wound on the back of his left hand that was cut by Young Master Qin's knife. At this moment, a stream of fresh blood was flowing out of the wound and slowly flowed to the magic ring on his index finger. The wound was very small, but blood kept gushing into the ring. At that moment, the ring was like a blood machine. As the blood was absorbed, the ring turned from green to red.

Chi chi chi. From within the ring, a stream of white smoke slowly emerged. This white smoke didn't dissipate, and in an instant, it turned into a benevolent old man wearing a white robe. His long hair fell to his waist. The old man stretched his back and looked around at his surroundings. He faintly heard him mumbling, "Where is this place? I don't know how long I've slept." Then, he looked at Yu Feng, who was sleeping soundly, and said, "I didn't expect that the one who woke me up was an Asian who doesn't understand magic." After saying that, he chanted an incantation and a white light shot into Yu Feng's bleeding wound. In the blink of an eye, the wound on the back of Yu Feng's left hand was completely undamaged, as if he had never been injured before. After that, the old man disappeared into thin air, and the ring was no longer red, returning to its original green color.

Yu Feng woke up the next morning. Seeing that he fell asleep without taking off his shoes, he smiled bitterly. He couldn't understand how he got so tired last night. If Yu Feng found out that he lost so much blood last night, he wouldn't be surprised to find out why he was so tired.

Walking out of the room, he found the little beggar that he brought back last night standing by the door. The little beggar had changed into a set of clean and fitting clothes, and his hair had been trimmed.

"Good morning, Eldest Young Master." The little beggar bowed respectfully as he greeted Wu Tie. The little beggar had no relatives since he was young. He relied on begging for a living and was often cheated by others. Last night, after seeing this young master who was about the same age as him, he mustered up his courage and begged him to take him in. He had not expected that the other party would really take him in, especially since Uncle Zhong had told him later on. This young master was actually County Prince Nan's eldest young master, and he even thought that he was dreaming!

Yu Feng looked at the little beggar and smiled, "En, there won't be anyone bullying you anymore." After taking in a deep breath, he said in a serious tone, "You will stay by my side from now on, but you must keep my information absolutely confidential and not tell anyone else. Remember who it is. Can you do it? "

The little beggar didn't even hesitate to kneel down and say, "Young master, the little beggar's life is yours from today onwards. Even if young master asks me to die, I will absolutely not live."

Yu Feng pulled up the little beggar and said with satisfaction, "Don't kneel down anymore. I know your loyalty is great. The name 'little beggar' is too unpleasant. If you don't have a name, you can be called Ding Tian."

The young beggar happily said: "Thank you, young master. Ding Tian will be here. Then, I won't be afraid of being bullied in the future."

After fighting with Young Master Qin, Yu Feng found too many problems. Firstly, he didn't know any fighting techniques and was only using his own strength and sturdy body to attack the enemy. Secondly, he was inexperienced. Unfortunately, the Heaven Defying Art that Yu Tian had left behind only detailed information on how to increase one's strength, but did not mention how to use it.

"Lad, are you practicing martial arts? "It seems rather strange." A voice whispered into Yu Feng's ear, "Who, who said that?" Yu Feng was surprised and said, "I told them not to come here casually." Could it be a ghost?

"Who am I? I have to think about this. Oh! "Oh yeah, my name is Blues." The mysterious voice once again entered Yu Feng's ears.

Yu Feng looked around in fear, but he didn't see anything. "Are you human or a ghost?"

The voice whispered: "Young man, don't be surprised that I'm not human, but I'm not the ghost that you said I was, is your name is Yu Feng? "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Yu Feng braced himself and said, "Then where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"I'm in your body, so you can't see me."

"How could you be in my body? That's impossible." Yu Feng was surprised.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you. It was you who woke me up." Yu Feng said in a strange voice, "When have I ever offended you?"

After pausing for a moment, the voice said slowly, "Yu Feng, tell me what year it is."

Yu Feng said, "It's 6600 A.D."

"Six thousand six hundred years, or seven thousand and three hundred years in the Gregorian calendar. I didn't expect that I would have slept for four thousand years." Yu Feng, do you know about mages?

Yu Feng said, "I know, are you a mage?"

"Yes, I am indeed a mage, but this was a long time ago. There are some things that you should not know now."

"Mage, are you really a Western Mage? Then why are you in my body? " Yu Feng asked in surprise, "Don't you have a cyan ring on your finger? I have been sleeping in the ring. In the words of a mage, I sealed my soul inside the ring. It was your blood that undid my seal a few days ago. "This makes me wonder. Logically speaking, my seal would not have been broken by blood.

Hearing that, Yu Feng said happily, "It really is the magic ring. I knew there was a secret in the ring, can you come out now? Can I see you? "

"Of course I can come out, but because it was you who undid my seal, only you can see me in this world." With that, an old man wearing a white robe appeared in front of Yu Feng.

Yu Feng looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him. Although he was prepared in his heart, he was still shocked and asked, "Are you the person in the ring?"

Blues smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, you are not human. I exist only as a soul in this world. You can call me Grandpa Blues, and the magic ring you speak of is called the sacred ring by most people. I found it by accident, and I don't know what it is for, except that it is a magician's treasure. Unfortunately, you are not a mage.

"Grandpa Blues, then why did you seal yourself in the ring?" Seeing that this old man was amiable and didn't have any ill intentions towards him, and was even a mage that he yearned for, Wu Tie couldn't help but address him with a bit more respect.

Blues seemed to remember something sad and said solemnly: "I will tell you about this in the future! These few days, I have seen you painstakingly practicing. Are you practicing martial arts? "

Yu Feng said, "Yes, I'm practicing martial arts."

Blues said, "Yu Feng, can you tell me what realm you want to reach when you practice martial arts? "Martial Warrior, your martial spirit is still the Martial Ancestor Realm."

Yu Feng said, "I've also never thought about that. I'll go to whatever stage I can cultivate to!"

Blues said, "A long time ago, I also knew a few warriors from your East. However, this is the first time I've seen you practice this method for the past few days. Although the effect of this method is very good and you're not that young, your strength should have reached the level of a beginner warrior, right? However, if you continue to be like this, you will at most reach the level of an Elite, and you won't be able to improve any further. "

Yu Feng exclaimed, "Grandpa Blues, how can you be so sure?

Blues sighed and said, "You probably didn't come up with this method yourself! It makes perfect sense. Although I don't know how to train as a warrior, I was once a successful mage. I can see that he wants to unearth the greatest potential of the human body so that he can obtain strength. But he doesn't understand, the realm and power of a warrior will no longer simply be comparing strength, so I said, this method of yours can't make you become the strongest warrior. "

Yu Feng admired Blues after he had heard this. Yu Tian himself had also said that this set of heaven-defying techniques was a special training method that allowed him to unleash the power equivalent to that of a warrior. "Grandpa Blues, aren't warriors divided by strength?" How could there be a realm behind it? "

Blues smiled and said to Yu Feng, "Silly boy, no matter how much an ant trains, will it be able to kill an elephant?"

Yu Feng shook his head and said, "Of course not!"

In front of a coiling dragon, a man is like an ant in front of an elephant, but I've seen a warrior cut off a dragon's head." Yu Feng seemed to have heard a fairy tale as he exclaimed, "How is that possible? Does a person have that much strength?

Blues said, "This is not pure strength, but a control of a certain realm. I don't know exactly because I'm not a warrior. "

Yu Feng pondered. What was mastery of a realm? He looked up and said: "Grandpa Blues, can you teach me the true way of warriors?"

Blues showed an apologetic smile and said, "Sorry, I can't help you." However, are you interested in learning magic? I can teach you magic. "

"Magic!" Yu Feng immediately jumped with joy and said, "Really!? Grandpa Blues, can you really teach me magic? " Magicians had always been something Yu Feng yearned for. A few years ago, at that time, Yu Feng was only interested in magic! Unfortunately, even in the west, mages were of high rank, existences at the national level. How could there be a magician in the east? Even if they did, they wouldn't casually take in disciples.