The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
A Girl's Request

Meanwhile, Wu Yi Feng and his five friends were walking along the street enjoying the beauty of Ludong city that was decorating themselves and preparing to organize a five-year festival that has always been routinely held, so far, a festival filled with happiness and good memories, an event better known as the Dragon-Turning Festival returns to the Sky.

"I heard that this festival of bringing dragons to the sky is based on the ancient belief in the power and protection of the dragon??" Chui Dal Po tries to open up the chat when the others are just silent.

"That's it, because the name of the legend or folklore is too much to be distorted. We just have to believe that the story is true." Bai Lang tried to think as rationally as possible, whereas Chau Li and Wu Yi Feng were acting foolishly.

"The selection this time will only be followed by elite-level disciples, so there shouldn't be much. I wish we could all take part in the young dragon tournament." Chau Li said as they read the announcement posted on the wall by one of the teacher's staff.

"For sure I won't budge, this time I have to succeed..!!!" Chui Dal Po clenched his fists.

"Then I go back to the room first.." Wu Yi Feng left his friends who still wanted to read the selection announcement once again.

"Feng gege wait for me.." Wang Fei Lin as usual clung continuously beside Wu Yi Feng.

Arriving at the room, Wu Yi Feng could feel how concentrated the Yin air was there. The young man smiled as he knew for sure the cause of all this.

He slowly lifted his bed, and as expected. There are some of his black algae that have dried up, but it produces Yin air that is much more concentrated than black algae that are still wet.

Wu Yi Feng collected the dried black algae and then brewed it into a kind of tea, and even though black algae have no effect - what to his body at this time but drinking black algae that has been converted into tea gives a sensation of cold and inner calm.

In the darkness of the night, a young man rushed out of his room and headed to a place located at the end of the sect.

Geck.. Geck...

"Come in.." The shrill voice of the old man was enough to make the young man in front of the hut open the door and lock it back.

"Wu Yi Feng saluted the chairman.."

"Ahhh Already - already, sit down.. Don't be so formal."

"Sorry if I interrupt your break Feng'er.."

"The chairman is not at all intrusive, but if I may know, what interests made the chairman invite me here?"

"That's.. I honestly want to ask you personally to represent the sky sword sect in the young dragon tournament.." Said Lin Zhun.

Wu Yi Feng was flabbergasted, although he could be said to have a good relationship with Chairman Lin, but they did not interact very often.

"Sorry chairman, why is the chairman so sure??"

"Haha.. You can indeed hide your Feng'er abilities.. But this old man had a keen intuition.. To be honest I'm sure that right now, you're even stronger than me.." Chairman Lin Zhun smiled meaningfully.

The young man fell silent, not a word came out of his mouth, his face bowed and seemed to lose his mind. Though Wu Yi Feng was very confident in his ability to hide his strength. But in front of someone who has been unfortunate across the martial world he does not dwell.

"Haha.. Why silent?? Take it easy, I won't tell anyone.. After all, no one would believe it if I told you that the young man who is only in his 20s has already broken through to the earth warrior level.."

"Te - thank you chairman.."

"Come - let's go with me for tea tonight.. Hehe.."

Wu Yi Feng left the sect master's room when it was so late, the young man walked leisurely in the darkness of the night until when he was about to enter his room, Wu Yi Feng looked at the female figure sitting on the stone chair that was in the garden in front of the room.

"Fey Lin? How long have you been waiting for me here??"

"since.. Since you left the room.."

Wu Yi Feng shook his head, because he knew for sure that he had spent a short time in the room of the sect leader.

"What do you really need to wait for me all this time??"

"I... I want you to train me..!! Because I want to be one of the three chosen disciples to represent the sect.." Wang Fei Lin exclaimed with a wry look.

"Our abilities are almost the same, how can I train you??"

"Don't lie to me again, please Feng gege.. I just want to.."

"Enough, don't continue.. Alright I'll train you from tomorrow, now go back to your room and rest.."

"Hmmm, thank you Feng gege.." Wang Fei Lin passed from there with a relieved heart.

The sun appeared faster than expected, Wu Yi Feng who was meditating since last night let out a long sigh and then opened his eyes. For a warrior with high energy like himself, absorbing natural energy by meditating is much better than sleep, because by absorbing natural energy will make the body stronger and fresher.

It was not without reason that the young man stopped his meditation, all because he could feel the presence of someone who had been waiting for him behind the door, a figure that was none other than Wang Fei Lin.

"Feng Gege, am I interrupting your sleep? Is.." This flocking question was stopped by an index finger attached to the lips of the beautiful girl.

"I'm fine - what.." Let's start training, follow me.

Wu Yi Feng took Wang Fei Lin to the backyard, where Wu Yi Feng used to speak four eyes with Xun JeHa after the level-up competition.

"Now show me your abilities.." Wu Yi Feng sat on the stone bench that was there, while Wang Fei Lin prepared.

Wang Fei Lin drew his sword from the storage ring, then began to form horses and launched the opening moves of his sword technique.

Wu Yi Feng observed in detail every move the girl showed and discovered there were some weaknesses in it.

"That's enough..!!! Now fight me with all your strength, don't hold back.." Wu Yi Feng took out a twig and then coated the twig with a bit of Qi.

"Yepyahay..." Wang Fei Lin started to attack, the girl as if not giving Wu Yi Feng time to retaliate, but in reality Wu Yi Feng did not even shift the slightest bit from where he stood, he only made simple deflecting movements.

"How is it possible?? L'm... I'm not this weak..!!" Wang Fei Lin was frustrated to see the fact that his abilities could not even make a Wu Yi Feng bother to dodge.

"There are some weaknesses in your style, eat this.. After that I'll show you where the weakness is.." Wu Yi Feng gave a magic bean as he saw that Wang Fei Lin was already gasping for breath.

After gaining enlightenment from Wu Yi Feng, the girl began to understand and cover up the weaknesses - her nurse's weaknesses. Until a few days later Wang Fei Lin's sword style seemed to turn into another style that had no weaknesses.

With the closer the selection, make all students more active in practicing. Until Chau Li who usually never serious, this time practicing timeless. Luring - the lure of the gift offered this time is difficult to resist by anyone.

Under Wu Yi Feng's guidance, in just a week Wang Fei Lin's understanding of swordsmanship had developed considerably. Until the time for selection came, the girl was ready.