Chapter 1643: The Apprentice of the Clone
Yang Feng got up from the rocking chair and stretched himself.
Since the clone was not so anxious, he did not need to be so anxious either.
He was the real body. It was impossible that the clone would ask the real body to go over, and the real body would have to run over. Wouldn't the real body have to save face?
After ten minutes of hesitation, Yang Feng appeared in the Tianwu Wilderness.
Not far from where Yang Feng appeared, the clone was looking at him with a smile on his face.
He had expected that the real body would be arrogant and would arrive later.
"I'm talking about the clone." Yang Feng looked at the smiling clone and wanted to ask him what was going on.
But when he saw the clone behind him, there was actually a delicate beauty standing.
And he had also seen this beauty, Murong Qiuxue, who had the body of an innate sword spirit.
Seeing that there was an outsider, Yang Feng changed his words and said, "What's the matter?"
The clone shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "Of course, I'm going to change a place to train. The first stage of training has been completed."
He had completed the training of his state of mind, and at this time he had completely gotten rid of the remaining personality of the real body.
It can be said that he truly has an independent personality.
However, even if the clone has a completely independent personality, he still has to be controlled by the original body.
If the original body wants to merge with him and assimilate him.
Even if the clone's realm is higher than the original body, he has to do it obediently without any resistance.
Unless. The clone can transcend the three realms and five elements one step further than the original body.
The clone's answer was somewhat beyond Yang Feng's expectations.
This guy actually continued to go out for training, so his plan to let him help him do things would be in vain.
I would not have come earlier, and I would have left him alone for a few days.
"What about her?" Yang Feng looked at Murong Qiuxue behind the clone.
Seeing the original body mention Murong Qiuxue, the clone laughed: "Haha. Qiuxue is my apprentice now!"
Not long ago, he officially accepted Murong Qiuxue as his apprentice and taught Murong Qiuxue about swordsmanship.
During this period, although Murong Qiuxue's realm did not improve, her swordsmanship was growing rapidly.
He already has the demeanor of a great master.
"Qiuxue, just call him uncle master!" The clone said to Murong Qiuxue.
According to common sense, the disciple of the clone is also the disciple of the original body.
Murong Qiuxue is also Yang Feng's disciple.
Since the two of them are now two identities, the clone did not want to tell Murong Qiuxue that he was a clone.
Then, in this case, Yang Feng's original body can only be Murong Qiuxue's uncle master.
"Qiuxue greets uncle master!"
Murong Qiuxue bowed respectfully to Yang Feng.
"Yes, yes. OK, no need to bow!"
Yang Feng nodded, raised his hand, and helped Murong Qiuxue up.
At this time, the clone also told Yang Feng the purpose of his summoning this time.
Of course, the clone used the method of spiritual consciousness to communicate.
"There are two main purposes for asking you to come here this time. One is to change a place for training.
The second is to ask you to take care of my disciple. She is very talented and is the best choice for founding the Sword Sect."
Yang Feng's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.
In fact, Yang Feng had already thought that Murong Qiuxue would be the founder of the Sword Sect, that is, the person who was destined to be the founder of the Sword Sect.
In addition to complaining about the clone, there were not many other emotions in his heart.
"Where do you want to go for training?" Yang Feng asked directly.
Yang Feng was too lazy to talk to the clone anymore. He sent this guy away as soon as possible and had some peace and quiet.
In Yang Feng's opinion, it might be a very troublesome thing for this clone to stay by his side.
Looking at the clone, it doesn't seem like he will do things carefully for him.
I'd better not see it!
"Spiritual world!"
The clone had already thought of a place to go before summoning the original body.
The general space now is not of much help to his growth.
Even in the Holy Realm, it was the same. Only a space like the Spiritual Realm could allow him to grow up quickly.
After all, he had his own mission to complete.
Moreover, this mission was basically a one-way trip, with a life-or-death experience.
"Okay. Let's go now."
After learning the destination, Yang Feng took the two of them to the Spiritual Realm without any hesitation.
Murong Qiuxue felt a flash in front of her eyes. When she saw the things in front of her clearly, she found that she had come to a very unfamiliar place.
When she felt the surging and rich spiritual energy around her, her face was full of shock.
"Master, where is this?"
The clone looked at his apprentice's face full of shock and said with a smile: "This is called the Spiritual Realm, a space one level higher than the Holy Realm."
The Spiritual Realm, a space one level higher than the Holy Realm.
After hearing this, Murong Qiuxue's eyes were even more shocked.
"Meet Shopkeeper Yang!"
At this moment, the Spiritual Realm Heavenly Dao appeared in front of Yang Feng.
The attitude was still respectful!
"Well. This is my little brother. I will train here in the future.
If he is in danger, I will ask you to help him." Yang Feng pointed to the clone beside him and said.
Although this clone produced by the system is not very obedient.
But if he is killed by someone, it will be a matter of his face.
So Yang Feng still has to ask the spiritual world to take care of him.
After listening, the clone smiled bitterly and shook his head.
But I didn’t say anything. Sometimes things always happen unexpectedly.
"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Yang, I'll take care of everything."
The Heavenly Dao of the Spirit World glanced at the clone and immediately assured him.
At this time, another person appeared here.
That is Old Man Kumu.
At this time, the dead tree was completely different from before. Now its face was full of red light, and the wrinkles on his face had almost disappeared.
"Ku Mu pays homage to Shopkeeper Yang." After Ku Mu arrived, he bowed respectfully to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng looked at the dead wood in front of him as if he had changed into a different person, and said with a smile: "Hey, I am the old man dead wood, okay, the change is quite big!"
Deadwood has now returned to his peak state, and he knows who brought all this to him.
"Haha. This is also thanks to you, shopkeeper Yang, and brother Yang Yi."
After reminiscing about old times for a while, Yang Feng was about to take Murong Qiuxue away from the spirit world.
"Qiu Xue, practice hard at your uncle's place from now on, and don't slack off."
The clone once again told Murong Qiuxue.
Although he knew that with Murong Qiuxue's character, she would definitely practice at the risk of her life after arriving at the shop.
And as a master, I always have to say a few words.
"Yes, Master, Qiu Xue will definitely remember Master's teachings and live up to Master's high expectations."
Murong Qiuxue nodded, he would not let down his master's teachings.
"Haha. Okay, this is my good disciple Yang Shen!" The clone laughed, very satisfied with Murong Qiuxue.
At the same time, he looked at Yang Feng and raised his eyebrows like Yang Feng, as if he was showing off something.
Yang Feng didn't bother to pay attention and disappeared into the spirit world with Murong Qiuxue.
After Yang Feng left, Kumu looked at the clone and invited: "Brother Yang Shen, how about you come and sit at my place?"
Ku Mu and the Heavenly Dao of the Spirit Realm knew that if they wanted to get closer to Yang Feng, Yang Shen in front of them would be an opportunity.
"Haha. Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Yang Shen would not reject the other party's kindness. After all, he had just arrived here and did not need to use his strength immediately.