Seven-star Sword Master

On the way back, Chen Ming also worked a day's shift. He looked at the two people who had just joined the patrol team:

"Fei Peng, Lao San, how was your training today? Did you make any progress?"

"How can it be so fast, second brother, we have just obtained the cultivation method.

The skills here haven't even been warmed up yet, and you come over to ask if there's any progress. I now find that you're a bit rude!"

Having just obtained the secret of cultivation, Doufei is still immersed in his own world and unable to extricate himself.

In the future, when he has achieved success in his training, he will be promoted to deputy captain and then captain. From then on, he will reach the peak of his life and marry a beautiful, rich and beautiful woman.

As a result, just as he started to fantasize, his second brother poured a bucket of cold water on him.

Can you let me finish this beautiful dream?

Doufei pouted, obviously in a very unhappy mood.

"Forehead!"

Chen Ming looked at his third brother helplessly. He didn't expect that he would run into trouble just by asking a question. What had he done to offend anyone?

Forget it. It’s not like I don’t know what a bad person his third son is.

So he turned his gaze to Lu Feipeng with a little embarrassment, and found that Lu Feipeng was looking up at the sky. His embarrassed expression eased a little.

"Fei Peng, how do you feel in the camp today? Did you encounter any problems in your training?"

"Forehead!"

Lu Feipeng scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't know what to say so as not to embarrass Chen (Er) Ming again.

Here, Lu Feipeng was still thinking about how to organize his words, while Dou Feijin on the side seemed to be possessed by a god.

He just shouted angrily at his second brother:

"Second brother, don't let me, your younger brother, tell you, if you don't know how to speak, then don't speak.

Did Fei Peng encounter any problems in his cultivation? Fei Peng didn't cultivate at all today, okay?"

Originally, after hearing what his third brother said earlier, Chen Ming was still puzzled.

I don’t know what’s wrong with my third brother today. Why does he always pick on him? Isn’t this embarrassing him in front of outsiders?

But when he heard that Lu Feipeng did not start practicing immediately after obtaining the cultivation techniques, his expression immediately changed.

"Shock!"

Chen Ming looked at Lu Feipeng in disbelief, his eyes seemed to say:

"Brother, no way, no way, no way, there really is no way that after obtaining the cultivation method, someone can resist not practicing it right away, right?"

"No way, big brother! Are you still a human being?"

Chen Ming stood there in a daze. Lu Feipeng and Dou Fei, who had walked away for a distance, then realized something was wrong.

There was one person missing. When I turned around, I found Chen Ming just standing there stupidly!

The heartless Dou Fei immediately shouted to the back:

"Brother, why are you standing there like an idiot? It's going to get dark soon. If you don't go home, you'll just have to wait until you get home late to drink the hot pot water."

This time, Chen Ming did not blame the third brother for his speechless mouth. Instead, he looked at Lu Feipeng helplessly and continued walking home.

But Chen Ming was thinking silently in his heart:

"This boy actually has such great perseverance, and he can actually keep his composure when facing the cultivation techniques. He will definitely be something extraordinary in the future!

Who knows, maybe the Lu family will produce a great figure in the future."

Thinking of this, Chen Ming looked at his heartless third brother again.

From this perspective, the third brother's cleverness is nothing compared to him.

"Hmm? It's not all bad. After all, Dou Fei and Lu Fei Peng have been together since they were little, and grew up playing in the mud with their butts naked.

Maybe I can benefit from the relationship with the third brother in the future!"

Thinking of this, Chen Ming, who had been embarrassed twice, said no more.

When the three of them came to a fork in the road, Dou Fei looked at Lu Feipeng:

"Fei Peng, we're parting here. See you tomorrow morning."

"Well, second brother, see you tomorrow morning, Doufei."

Lu Feipeng also said goodbye to the two of them.

"See you Fei Peng tomorrow morning."

This is what my second brother Chen Ming said.

When I got home, my mother was cooking, and my eldest brother and father were chopping firewood in the yard.

"Second brother, you're back."

When old Lu Feixue saw Lu Feipeng coming back, he quickly dropped the axe in his hand and walked towards him.

"Yes, for your big brother!"

Lu Feipeng reached out and handed him the big sword he had picked out from the armory.

"Is this for me?"

Lu Feixue looked at Lu Feipeng with some uncertainty.

Lu Feipeng nodded and smiled at him:

“Yes, this broadsword is a weapon issued by the patrol team.

Every member who joins the patrol team has the right to enter the armory once to select weapons.

Since I already have the Black Iron Sword, I don't need any other weapons, so I'll give you this sword."

Although Lu Feipeng said this to Lu Feixue, he was also explaining it to his father Lu Changxing.

"yeah!"

Lu Feixue excitedly touched her hands on the corner of her clothes and took the big knife from Lu Feipeng's hand with a silly look:

"Dad, look, I have a weapon too. I have a weapon too. Hahahaha!"

After saying that, Lu Feixue hurriedly ran to the side and began to excitedly play with the sword in the yard, panting.

Lu Feipeng walked behind Lu Changxing who was chopping wood and called softly:

"Dad"

Lu Changxing looked up at Lu Feipeng, reached out and pulled the rag on his shoulder, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled slightly:

"Are you back Fei Peng? How was your patrol training today?

Have you encountered any difficulties? Is there anything you need your father's help with?"

To be honest, in Lu Feipeng's memory, his father Lu Changxing was an honest and taciturn man.

As long as he could remember, he had never expressed such concern for Lu Feipeng.

This time, perhaps because Lu Feipeng joined the patrol team, he felt more or less guilty when facing Lu Feipeng.

Today, Lu Changxing actually said so many words to Lu Feipeng at once for the first time ever. This was really not easy.

Although this body is now occupied by the soul of Niu Dali from another world.

But when Lu Changxing said this, Lu Feipeng still felt a little warm in his heart.

“Captain Chen’s training today was very good, and he explained many details in great detail.

In addition, I asked Captain Chen a lot of questions about the patrol team a few days ago, so I didn’t encounter any difficulties.”

After Lu Feipeng finished speaking, he added silently in his heart:

"Lu Feipeng, Lu Feipeng, to be honest, I really envy you for having such a harmonious family.

Don't worry, even though you are gone, I will take good care of them for you in the future."

After saying this, Lu Feipeng clearly felt his body lighten, as if something had disappeared from his body.

After hearing what Lu Feipeng said, Lu Changxing silently picked up the axe that he had placed aside and said:

"Well, that's good. Tomorrow you will officially start patrolling, and your father will no longer be able to help you with anything.

But you must promise Dad that if you encounter any problems that you cannot solve in the future, you must tell Dad, okay?"

Lu Feipeng was silent for a while, recalling what Chen Dongsheng had told him about demons.

Then he nodded and said "hmm" softly, without saying yes or no.

After the family of four had dinner, Lu Feipeng greeted his parents:

"Father, mother, I'm going back to my room to meditate and practice. I hate being disturbed when I'm practicing, so if there's nothing important to do, don't disturb me easily."

Mother Li Hongying quickly responded:

"Okay, Fei Peng, go quickly. Mother will never let anyone see you practicing."

"Practice well, second brother. Don't worry, I will never disturb you. You should strive to become an immortal cultivator as soon as possible!"

Lu Feixue touched the big knife he had placed aside. At this moment, he wished he could grab the big knife and start fighting. He had no time to care about Lu Feipeng.

So under the gaze of everyone, Lu Feipeng returned to his room early to practice.

When the Soul Summoning Technique was activated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wandering around immediately gathered towards where Lu Feipeng was as if they had received some guidance.

The surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather into Lu Feipeng's body, from the end of the Xu hour to the beginning of the Zi hour.

His body seemed like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The practice lasted for almost two hours. At the end, when Lu Feipeng looked inward at his dantian, he found that after all this, it was almost no different from before he started practicing.

The drop of spiritual energy in Dantian has hardly changed.

"Why is this happening?

Why do I feel like I'm making no progress in my practice in the middle of the night?

Is it because I am too poorly qualified? Or is it the same for everyone? "

Lu Feipeng muttered to himself.