The Big Winner of Cultivation

Lin Chengfeng was well prepared for Wen Le's escape.Anyway, he is also a dignified senior brother, how can he let the junior brother run away again and again?

The silkworm net tied Wen Le tightly again.

An idea flashed in Lin Chengfeng's mind, and he said in surprise, "Could it be that you don't want to build a foundation, little brother, because you don't want to learn how to control the sword?" Although the two seem to have little connection, for some reason, he thought of got this.

Wen Le laughed dryly, wanting to refute, but felt powerless to argue. After all, Lin Chengfeng had taken him to fly with the sword many times, and Lin Chengfeng was well aware of his performance.

Seeing that Wen Le was speechless, Lin Chengfeng raised his brows: It's really true!

Lin Chengfeng had guessed countless possibilities, but never thought of this.After all, if it was someone else, it might be difficult to learn how to control the sword, but Wen Le knew how to control the sword with his spiritual sense as early as the Qi refining period, so flying with the sword is naturally very easy.Who would have expected that Wen Le didn't want to fly with the sword, and would rather delay his practice than build a foundation.

Lin Chengfeng couldn't help but laugh, and looked down at Wen Le who was huddled on the ground: "Junior brother, just accept your fate."

As a disciple of Yunxiao Peak, how could he not control the sword?Although I don't know what the little junior brother has in mind, at most it's just a matter of slowly persuading him, but since the foundation has been established, this Yujian flying, as a sword cultivator, he must learn!

Wen Le tried to make his expression look more sad, and he said sadly: "Master! It's not that I don't want to learn, I don't dare to learn, I... I have a problem, I'm afraid of standing on a high place. Don't talk about me The sword is flying, and as long as I stand on a high place, I feel dizzy and at a loss, how can I control the sword?"

Lin Chengfeng and Fang Yue exchanged an unbelievable look: How can there be such a strange disease in the world, is it possible that the younger brother is lying.

Now that he had opened his mouth, Wen Le said it plainly: "I have seen the doctor, and the doctor said that this is a heart disease, which is difficult to cure. I don't know how I got this disease, and I really If you don't want to, don't be angry with me."

At the end, Wen Le burst into tears: "I also told myself to be brave and not to be afraid, but I am just afraid, and my feet will go limp when I reach a high place, what should I do?"

In Wen Le's era, most people had some strange problems, such as being afraid of spiders, snakes, mice, claustrophobia, and the deep sea...Wen Le has a fear of heights, which is nothing special.

You've definitely experienced that feeling, when you encounter something or a situation you're afraid of, the hairs on your body stand on end, your vest feels numb, and a chill goes from the soles of your feet to the top of your head.Sometimes the complexion is pale, the hands and feet are cold, and in severe cases, various discomforts may even appear.

For things that they are afraid of, normal people naturally keep a respectful distance away, and Wen Le is no exception.

Seeing Wen Le's sincere expression, Lin Chengfeng guessed that he wasn't lying, and now he had a headache.

Wen Le raised his head and looked at the two senior brothers expectantly: "Senior brother, I bought a flying magic weapon, so I can fly with you. I don't want to learn Yujian, okay?"

If you are a disciple of Lianhua Peak, you will not learn if you don't learn it, but you are a direct descendant of Yunxiao Peak, Junior Brother.With the tens of thousands of years of Yunxiao Peak's inheritance, there is no disciple who can't fly with a sword.Although the master is the master of Yunxiao Peak, the seniors of Yunxiao Peak are still there, in case they disagree with Wen Le... Lin Chengfeng frowned and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Wen Le was also uneasy. If a few years ago, he felt that it would not matter if he left Yunxiao Peak or Shushan Mountain. Anyway, he could find opportunities in the outside world.But now he is really sad.It's not that he is greedy for Shushan's welfare, but that he is reluctant to get along with such a good brother for so long.There is also Master, although we don't see each other often, but there is no way to repay the love and care, so how could he just walk away.

Lin Chengfeng thought for a long time, and finally sighed: "Little brother, why don't we try it first, maybe we can find a solution?"

Wen Le bit her lower lip tightly, and it took her a long time to say two words: "Okay."

In the days that followed, Wen Le was like being in hell.

The first thing Lin Chengfeng tried was to exercise Wen Le's courage.He thought that as long as Wen Le was brave enough, he wouldn't be afraid, but the reality was different from what he thought.

In the Valley of Beasts, Wen Le faced the attack of the fierce beast alone, and swung his sword to fight without changing his expression. He didn't look timid.Even in the face of a siege by a group of beasts, Wen Le never flinched and fought bravely.But when Lin Chengfeng tried to get Wen Le to guard the sword with him, Wen Le went limp all of a sudden.Holding the limp body of his junior brother, Lin Chengfeng didn't know how to evaluate Wen Le's courage.

Wen Le: You idiots!I have never seen a female man dare to deal with a knife-wielding gangster with bare hands, but she will still be scared by the harmless cockroaches and jump on the sofa all over the room!I am sick, not timid!

The first move, failed.

Under Fang Yue's suggestion, Lin Chengfeng's next move was food therapy.Of course, this name was casually chosen by Wen Le.

Lin Chengfeng Yujian picked up Wen Le, feeling the trembling of the younger brother in his arms. Lin Chengfeng was heartbroken and couldn't bear it, but for the future of the younger brother, he still put Wen Le alone on the tallest tree in Yunxiao Peak. on the big tree.Wen Le sat on the top branch. He glanced secretly and found that he was at least ten meters above the ground. He was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

Seeing Wen Le clung to the tree like a koala, Lin Chengfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

Fang Yue put out all kinds of delicacies under the tree, everything from grilled chicken, rabbit, grilled fish to mandarin duck pot, and then used a small wind spell to send the scent of the food to Wen Le.If it were any other place, Wen Le would have rushed over. After all, for a foodie, the charm of food is irresistible.

It's a pity that until the food became cold, Wen Le still lay on the tree and dared not jump off.Lin Chengfeng and the others waited for three days and three nights, and Wen Le's stomach growled countless times.But until he was about to be hungry, Wen Le still didn't come down.

The second trick, failed.

Lin Chengfeng was not discouraged, he thought of another method, but this method was a bit cruel, but for the sake of the younger brother, he could only reluctantly use it.

But he really couldn't bear to let his junior brother suffer with his own hands, so he asked Fang Yue Yujian to take Wen Le to a high place.Fang Yue was not proficient in Yujian skills, and brought a struggling Wen Le, which made the situation even worse.I saw the flying sword swipe crookedly in the air a few times, then the sword body shook, and Wen Le actually fell from the air.

"Wow, ah, ah, help!"

When he was about to land, the light on Wen Le's clothes bloomed, and the defensive magic circle automatically operated, helping him offset most of the impact.boom!Wen Le fell heavily to the ground, smashing a small hole in the ground, and dust flew all around.

Lin Chengfeng rushed over to help Wen Le up, and asked with concern: "Little brother, are you okay?"

Wen Le held back the pain in his body, and rolled his eyes angrily: "Not dead yet."

The height Fang Yue threw Wen Le down was carefully measured by Lin Chengfeng. Even if he didn't have the cassock to protect the master, it would be fine just relying on the strong physique of Wen Le's foundation-building monks.It's just that Lin Chengfeng has always loved Wen Le very much, and now that he wants Wen Le to take risks, he feels guilty and worried.

"Junior Brother, look, you won't die or get hurt anyway, so what are you afraid of? Even if you fall, it's actually fine." Lin Chengfeng said honestly and kindly.

This is true, to put it bluntly, fear of heights is still afraid of the death threat brought by heights, thinking about it this way, Wen Le finally feels a little better.However, there is no such easy cure for mental illness, Wen Le still shook his head, resolutely refusing to use the sword.

The third trick, failure.

Lin Chengfeng was a little frustrated, not for himself, but for his junior brother.What the hell is Lao Mozi's fear of heights? It's even more difficult to deal with than a demon.

Fang Yue proposed a new method: "Why don't you let the younger brother cover his eyes?" Didn't the younger brother say that he would get dizzy when he was too far from the ground, so he shouldn't be dizzy if he couldn't see it.

Ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed through Wen Le's heart: Why can't I see that I will make up my mind!Let’s not talk about how to control the direction of Yujian with eyes closed, most people will only be more scared when standing on a high place with eyes closed!Second senior brother, why are you so two!

Fang Yue's bad idea was naturally rejected.But he still didn't give up, and said: "Why don't you add a phantom formation to the little junior brother, so that it looks like it is on flat ground."

This idea is a bit reliable, but Wen Le thought of the consequences if he was blinded by the illusion and stepped on the ground, so he still declined.

The three people in Xiaoyao Pavilion are all busy with Wen Le Yujian's flight, and Lu Xiaoji is naturally also anxious on the sidelines.Lu Xiaoji is worthy of learning how to refine weapons, and with the knowledge of onlookers, he followed Fang Yue's train of thought and came up with an idea: Wen Le dares to sit on a free boat, so as long as he deforms his sword, he can make it invisible to Wen Le like a free boat. If you don't get it below.

The disciples of Yunxiao Peak must use the sword to fly, but the ancestors did not stipulate the shape of the sword, nor did they stipulate that the sword used to control the sword must be a sword for fighting against the enemy, so the shape of the sword used for flying is a little special. it's common.

Wen Le was overjoyed.Lin Chengfeng laughed.Fang Yue clapped his hands.

Ordinary flying swords are no more than five feet in length and three fingers in width. Although they can be made larger or smaller, ordinary monks tend to make them smaller and rarely larger.But now everyone is doing the opposite and custom-made an extra-large flying sword that is specially designed for Wen Le.The original shape is similar to that of a normal flying sword, as long as it is activated by spiritual power, it can instantly become larger, up to the size of a door panel.Although the flying speed was a bit slower, Wen Le was already satisfied.As for the surprised eyes of others...

I am satisfied to be able to fly with the sword, I am not someone I care about, I don't care what other people think of me, my lord.