C792 Weird Grandfather and Grandson
C792 Weird Grandfather and Grandson
"Teacher." Dou Tian stood outside the bamboo garden and called out a few times, but he didn't hear the Elder Bei's reply.
Dou Tian furrowed his brows. He pushed open the yard's door and walked in. The yard was empty without a single person. However, when Dou Tian looked at the yard in front of him, an astonished expression appeared on his face.
Outside the courtyard, strong gusts of wind raged, as if Lin Li was a blade.
What made Dou Tian surprised was that these blades were spinning in a strange pattern. Each slash seemed to represent a kind of concept, profound to the extreme.
"Is the sword qi drawing a Soul Mark?" Dou Tian was flabbergasted. "Could it be that teacher is carving inside?"
Thinking of this, Dou Tian quietly stood there, observing the direction of the blade. The change in the blade aura was very slow at the start. Dou Tian could easily capture the change in the blade aura and the blade aura.
However, as time passed, the speed of the blade Qi became faster and the edge of the blade became increasingly strange. Even Dou Tian's naked eyes could not see it clearly. In the end, Dou Tian felt dizzy.
"The old man is carving again." When the decadent Bei Chenfeng arrived and saw the commotion inside the house, he revealed a trace of displeasure. But when he looked towards Dou Tian, Bei Chenfeng said with a smile, "Senior Master, are you really Mengdie's grandfather's senior brother?"
Dou Tian did not reply Bei Chenfeng. He was completely immersed in the endless Sword Qi, in his eyes, it was as if the entire room was enveloped by the Sword Qi.
"He actually sank into it?" Bei Chenfeng looked at Dou Tian in shock. He did not disturb him anymore and sat on the stone table beside him, drinking his tea alone.
Puff!
After a long while, Dou Tian suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His body flew backward for over ten meters before coming to a stop. His face was incomparably pale and he appeared to be completely exhausted.
"Martial Uncle, are you alright?" Bei Chenfeng appeared beside Dou Tian in a flash, with a look of schadenfreude on his face, "This old man has entered into a mysterious state of carving, you shouldn't be near him."
"Is it rare?" His body was somewhat weak.
"It's not a small amount. In my memory, I should have vomited blood several times already." Bei Chenfeng thought for a while, then answered seriously.
How many pots of blood did he spit out? The corner of Dou Tian's mouth twitched, this Bei Chenfeng was truly a weirdo.
"Martial Uncle, don't tell this old man. Actually, I've faked it many times already, I'm really not interested in this Soul Mark." Bei Chenfeng said softly.
"The Soul Mark is incomparably mysterious. No matter who cultivates it, there will always be benefits. Why don't you cultivate it?" Dou Tian stood up and said as he looked at Bei Chenfeng.
"Didn't I say it already, I am not interested in Soul Mark, but I do not want to disappoint the old man, so I desperately studied, but in the end, I did not achieve anything, so I had to pretend to be serious, because only by sinking into it will I feel dizzy and vomit blood." Bei Chenfeng shrugged.
"So all this time, you've only been pretending?" Suddenly, a stern voice came from not too far away, upon hearing it, Bei Chenfeng's body shivered.
"Grandfather, I am just joking with Uncle-Master. I am very serious about learning Soul Mark. " Bei Chenfeng said without the slightest hesitation.
Dou Tian looked at Bei Chenfeng in amusement. It seems that this guy was really afraid of Elder Bei. Of course, Dou Tian could also see the care and love Bei Chenfeng had for Elder Bei.
Just the fact that he vomited a few basins of blood was not something that an ordinary person could do.
"I'll deal with you later." Elder Bei's face turned slightly red, and when he looked at Dou Tian, he revealed a benevolent look: "Tian, you're here."
"Teacher." Dou Tian bowed slightly.
Seeing Bei Chenfeng standing there motionlessly, Dou Tian laughed in his heart. He said in his heart: "With teacher's strength, can't you still not tell that you were pretending to be injured? How could such a small trick escape the eyes of the teacher? "
Dou Tian could tell with a single glance that the relationship between this grandfather-grandson pair wasn't just any ordinary one. It was just that he didn't break it.
"What was that insight just now?" The Elder Bei sat on the stone chair, Bei Chenfeng immediately ran over and smiled as he poured him a cup of tea.
"The change in the sabre edge is extremely mysterious, moreover, the speed is too fast. Disciple's natural talent is too slow, I've only captured about a tenth of it." Dou Tian forced a smile.
"Ten percent? Martial Uncle, you managed to catch a tenth of it just by looking at it. Furthermore, if you capture a tenth of them, you'll be a completely monstrous genius. How can your aptitude be stupid? " Bei Chenfeng looked at the Dou Tian Dao in surprise.
"You really caught a tenth of it?" The Elder Bei glared at Bei Chenfeng and reached his hand out. He took out a wooden sculpture, threw it in front of Dou Tian and took out a short blade.
"Yes, Teacher." Dou Tian mused for a moment before nodding. His heart was a little nervous.
He had seen a lot of Puppet Beast, but he had never seen a real Soul-carving Beast, let alone carving it himself.
"Don't be nervous, just do whatever you want." Elder Bei could tell at a glance that Dou Tian did not know how to carve because he did not know how to make the cut.
"As you wish?" Dou Tian nodded. He seemed to have understood something. After which, he simply closed his eyes.
"If you want to do as you please, don't close your eyes. If you can't even see it clearly, how can you still execute that move?" Bei Chenfeng was surprised.
Bang!
However, Dou Tian had already begun his attack. The short blade in his hand shot out at an extremely fast speed. Streaks of saber energy shot out in all directions, and wood chips flew everywhere.
Sometimes he picked, sometimes he swept, sometimes he split... Under the guidance of the blade, the blade aura became sharper and sharper.
However, the corner of Bei Chenfeng's mouth twitched violently, because the wood in front of Dou Tian had completely changed. He did not look like a human anymore.
"This carving technique is even worse than mine. Grandfather, how did you fall for him?" Bei Chenfeng finally could not hold back and said it out loud.
"Shut up!" What Bei Chenfeng did not expect was that Elder Bei would actually yell at him. Furthermore, his turbid eyes became clearer and clearer, and his body started to tremble.
"Grandfather, are you alright? Don't scare me." Seeing Elder Bei's body trembling, Bei Chenfeng shouted worriedly, "Dou Tian, quickly stop, this old man is so scared by you that his heart can't take it."
"Pah!"
Unexpectedly, Elder Bei directly slapped the back of Bei Chenfeng's head. He was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "You bastard, if you had 10% of the Heaven Fighting Inherent Skill, I would have died with peace!"
Bei Chenfeng was stupefied, and said unhappily: "Old man, I can at most carve the David's Deer, but the Heaven Fighter is carved the David's Deer, you said he is stronger than me?"
"If you don't believe me, try carving it yourself." Elder Bei snorted coldly.
"If you want to try, try it. At least I was close to my grandfather, at least he is a master level Soul-carving Master. I don't believe that I can't compare to him." Bei Chenfeng said haughtily, the unyielding power in his heart instantly erupting as he took out a piece of wood and began carving.