Chapter 1401 Apprenticeship, Draw the Sword!
Seeing Tiger King's unusual expression, Luo Feng asked, "Senior, please tell me?"
The Tiger King nodded and said, "Would you like to be my registered disciple?"
"Being your disciple?"
Luo Feng was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "Senior, you said before that you don't like restraint, and you don't intend to accept me as a disciple."
"cough……"
Tiger King's thick eyebrows moved, coughed twice, and said: "I did not intend to accept you as a disciple before, but the following cultivation can only be practiced by members of my Hutou tribe in the Southern Forest. You are not my Hutou Tribal people, so if you want to continue the following practice, you must become my disciple."
Hearing this, Luo Xingcie Tianhu, who was resting beside him, spewed out two jets of hot air from his nose, and looked disdainfully.
It has followed the Tiger King for thousands of years, and has never heard of such a rule in the Tiger Head Tribe. This is clearly a temporary statement.
The fact is exactly the same, after getting along with each other these few days, Tiger King developed a heart of love for Luo Feng, knowing that it might be difficult to meet such a talented person, he decided to take Luo Feng as his disciple on a temporary basis.
Of course, he would not say such things, so there were rules that did not exist in the Tiger Head Tribe of the Southern Forest.
"I see……"
Luo Feng nodded, he didn't doubt anything, but there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
Tiger King glanced at him and said, "Why, am I not qualified to be your master?"
"of course not."
Luo Feng shook his head hastily, cupped his hands and said, "Senior is able to accept me as a disciple, it is Luo Feng's blessing. However, as a disciple of Linglong Palace, when I left the Canglan Dynasty this time, I promised the two palace masters to represent Linglong Palace is participating in the selection of the Holy Land..."
Luo Feng told the truth about the matter, since he agreed to Shui Linglong, he couldn't break his promise, it's just that there is another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him.
"Are you worried about this..."
The Tiger King smiled, sat down on the rock next to him, and said, "You don't have to worry about it. I'm wandering all over the world, and I can't teach you all the time. I just accept you as a registered student. There are not so many rules. You worship me as your teacher." , you can still participate in the selection of the Holy Land and enter the Holy Land to practice, as long as you don’t forget me as a master. How about it, are you interested?”
Luo Feng took a deep breath,
Kowtowed down, "Luo Feng has seen the master."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The Tiger King looked up to the sky and laughed, looking extremely happy. Although he would point out the cultivation of the younger generation of the Tiger Head Tribe from time to time, he had never formally accepted disciples. Luo Feng's words of "Master" made him feel comfortable. He waved his hand and said with a smile: " Good, get up."
Luo Feng stood up and asked, "Master, I haven't asked you for your name yet."
So far, Luo Feng only knows that the other party is the shopkeeper of Nanshan Restaurant in Bitian City, and he doesn't know anything else.
"You will naturally know in the future. In addition, don't spread the matter about me accepting you as a disciple for the time being, and the same goes for your friends."
Tiger King said, he was worried that Luo Feng would know his identity, and would rely too much on his fame in the future when he would walk the rivers and lakes, which would be bad for Luo Feng's growth.
"yes."
Luo Feng nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He was more concerned about the next training than his identity as a master, and asked, "Master, what is the next stage of training?"
"Do not worry."
The Tiger King shook his head, looked at Luo Feng, with a stern light in his eyes, and said with a smile, "You will have to risk your life for the next training, so you'd better take a good rest now. By tomorrow, you won't be able to rest even if you want to. "
Luo Feng froze slightly, nodded, and sat down cross-legged.
The previous training was not easy. Judging from Tiger King's words, the next training will be even more difficult, and even life-threatening. It is better to hurry up and recover to the peak state.
The Tiger King looked at Luo Feng with a hint of admiration in his eyes. Few people can remain calm in the face of temptation.
"Luo Feng, why did you get involved with the Sword Tomb because of that Yue Haitang?" Tiger King asked, remembering Yue Haitang's identity.
There is no need to hide this matter, Luo Feng nodded and admitted, "That's right."
"Hehe, as expected."
The Tiger King showed a smile on his face, and said: "When he saw you being captured by me, he almost fought me desperately. It seems that he values you more than his own life."
Luo Feng smiled, "Master, don't look at that kid who was born weak, but he is very tough when he does things."
"Who is that kid?"
The Tiger King was taken aback for a moment, looking a little surprised.
Luo Feng said: "It's Yue Haitang, he is also the blood relative of the Sword Tomb Holy Sword Envoy."
"Don't you..."
Just as Tiger King was about to say something, he stopped suddenly in the middle of the sentence.
Luo Feng asked suspiciously, "Master?"
"Hahaha...it's nothing. Take a good rest and start the next stage of training tomorrow morning."
Tiger King laughed.
Luo Feng was surprised, but thinking about tomorrow's training, his blood boiled immediately, he didn't care about the weirdness of the conversation just now, closed his eyes, and started training.
"Sure enough, there is no omnipotent genius in this world. Brat, let's see how you end up in the future..."
Tiger King looked at Luo Feng, seemed to think of something interesting, and smiled.
The moon falls and the stars hide.
Early the next morning, the first ray of morning sun shot out from the top of the mountain in the east.
Luo Feng recovered from the training, opened his eyes, and the Tiger King was already waiting beside him.
"Master." Luo Feng hurriedly stood up.
The Tiger King nodded, folded his hands on his chest, and said to Luo Feng: "Attack me with all your strength."
"this……"
Luo Feng didn't wrinkle slightly, he hesitated.
The Tiger King snorted, "Brat, you don't think you can hurt me, do you? You're eight hundred years too early."
Luo Feng also knew that he was worrying too much, and said: "Master, be careful."
"Go ahead. But I'm afraid you won't even be able to pull out the knife."
The Tiger King raised his eyebrows, and continued: "That's good, if you can pull out your saber in front of me, I will give you a book of boxing techniques."
"Really?" Luo Feng's eyes brightened. With the improvement of his cultivation, Skyfire King Fist is no longer suitable for him. He has long wanted to change to another boxing method, but there has been no suitable one.
"Of course. As long as you can do it." Tiger King nodded.
"Well!"
Luo Feng's heart warmed up. Although he didn't know the master's true strength, he must have surpassed Yuanhai Realm, and the punches that the opponent used must not be simple. If you want to defeat the opponent, it is absolutely impossible, but if you just draw the sword, it will be too easy.
"watch out!"
With a long howl, Luo Feng took a step and was about to draw his saber.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The Tiger King stood there with his arms folded, motionless, but in Luo Feng's eyes, the opponent's figure suddenly rose infinitely higher, those piercing eyes, like two suns, scorching his soul, majestic The mighty pressure rolled in, making him feel extremely heavy, and it was difficult to move a little finger.
"This is……"
Luo Feng was sweating coldly. The Diyan Potian Knife, which could be easily pulled out before, seemed to be connected to the scabbard at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, it would not move at all.
"What are you doing? Why don't you draw your sword. Don't you want the secret book of boxing?"
The Tiger King looked at Luo Feng, and said in a neutral tone.