After the Feilai Peak was pulled up, it swept away to the next station, Yundu.
The journey was not smooth. Before, there were not many monsters in Qingqiu and Ziyundao, but as they penetrated into the hinterland of Yuntianyu, within three days, they encountered a wave of monsters almost every day.
The golden feathered butterflies that swept the sky were like tide water, and the hundreds of flying peaks were like fish in the tide water. Almost every one of these hundreds of millions of monsters had the strength to build a foundation, and there were countless others. Jindan Yuanying was mixed in, and Feilaifeng had to stop to the ground, entrenched in a formation to resist.
That kind of terror made all the disciples on the first expedition to be exhausted, and even Feng Qingxiu was a little stunned.
"This is the Golden Feather Butterfly. They return to the Yuntian Territory from the North Sea to breed once every ten years. They go to the Fire Territory to lay eggs. The next year they return to the North Sea with the young butterflies. They are the food of countless big monsters along the way." There was a monk next to him. A disciple who came here once explained, "Recently is the migration season of many monsters, and many of their routes will collide, and they will kill each other on the road, feeding each other, only the most powerful monsters can reach. destination."
Feng Qingxiu was listening. He was in control of Feilai Peak, and he could feel the power of the beast tide the most. The peak protection formation consumes spirit stones according to the attacks received. startled.
Ji Yunlai was also excited when he was next to him. He had long wanted to go outside and wander around. Now that Xiaoqing was with him, even though he was just splitting his soul, he felt that the world was too beautiful.
He is just a phantom, no one can see him except his apprentice Xiaoqing.
In addition to looking at the scenery, it is to look at Xiaoqing, and he found that as long as he stared at Xiaoqing for a while, his ears would turn red, and if he stared at him for an hour, he would be a little temperamental, easy to be murderous, and especially cute.
Sometimes he was very serious when he realized the swordsmanship he taught him in the yard alone, but his understanding was too much. Previously, most of the theory in the outer door was fine. When it comes to formal learning, it is easy to learn, but not to learn. Yes, it's like studying and studying.
Seeing the unobstructed appearance of his apprentice playing with his invisible sword qi, Ji Yunlai took a whim and thought that since Xiaoqing's cultivation progress was under his control, he still needed a few more skills to protect himself, so he gently lifted Hand, a sword intent pops out.
Feng Qingxiu felt it instantly, raised her hand to catch it, and looked at her master suspiciously.
"Come on, I'll teach you some fun tricks." Ji Yunlai stretched out his hand and drew a wonderful arc in the air above an orchid in the courtyard. The slow speed seemed to brush the dew from the flowers in the morning. But Feng Qingxiu could see it clearly, as if there was an invisible breath that was slowly brought out of his hands, the next second, the sudden change occurred, all the light in front of him seemed to dim for a moment, and the circle crossed by the master Arc, in such an instant, seemed to have taken away the light in his eyes.
Then, he saw that the orchid withered and faded at a very fast speed, and the flowers fell into mud.
"This kind of swordsmanship can only be used in the realm of immortals or demons. In a short space, master the flow of time, and Su Wan can control your sword qi. The requirements for comprehension are a bit high, but if you learn it, you will benefit a lot from the enemy in the future." Ji Yunlai retracted his hand and said slowly.
Then he saw his apprentice's eyes sparkling, and worshipped: "Please teach me, Master!"
"Don't worry about it. By the way, I haven't seen the gift I gave my apprentice recently." Ji Yunlai smiled.
Feng Qingxiu's ears turned red, her eyes were sharp, and her face was icy cold: "If you gave me the fringe that I lost as a gift, I'm sorry that I've lost that thing in a place where you can't find it."
The apprentice is getting less and less cute. Ji Yunlai stared at the apprentice. It's a pity. You put it in your little box, but you said it was lost...
Feng Qingxiu was watched for a while, and she endured and endured, and finally she couldn't bear it any longer: "Will you teach me? If you don't teach me, go."
Ji Yunlai used a very slow speed to demonstrate it to his apprentice.
Feng Qingxiu did it once, but halfway through, he couldn't go on, as if there was a force in the void that prevented him from continuing.
Ji Yunlai frowned slightly, walked behind his apprentice, held his wrist, and drew a proper trajectory where he couldn't.
This movement may seem slow, but it is necessary to grasp the rhythm of the Dao in the void, and it is not easy to learn.
After doing it for one day in a row, the apprentice did not learn it.
Ji Yunlai let go of his apprentice's hand and thought about what was wrong.
Then the apprentice fell to the ground with a snap.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yunlai reached out to help him.
Feng Qingxiu was silent for a while, then lowered her head, her eyes were a little confused and a little flustered, she calmed down, stood up, and politely said: "Master, my disciple is tired, let's practice again tomorrow."
Hey, how can a cultivator get tired so easily
Ji Yunlai glanced at his apprentice a few times and nodded, "Then go to rest."
Feng Qingxiu then backed away, went back to the room, and put another talisman on the door - after pasting hundreds of talismans in one go last time, the master taught him a lesson, and next time he needs to stick a talisman. , The door is a kind of thing, it is to guard against the gentleman but not against the villain.
So if you post one, Master will not come in.
Only then did he let go of control, let his heart beat wildly, and cover his face silently.
Too, too rude, when the master leaned over to give him pointers, he actually wanted to fall into the master's arms.
The whole person is in a trance, even if the master let go, he actually fell to the ground!
Just can't live.
How can I feel that the smell of Master is very comfortable!
He obviously has no taste in his soul and body!
He fell on the bed, unable to live without love, feeling that he was going to go into trouble this time.
I don't even want to fight when I see the shadow dancing ecstatically on the wall.
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When she woke up early, Feng Qingxiu felt like she had another dream.
I can't remember what was in the dream, but in the morning the tent for the panties was very high.
It is best for low-level monks not to vent their Yuan Yang, so Feng Qingxiu silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra for a quarter of an hour to let it go away.
Then I went to take a bath in the warm soup in the back of the hospital and changed into a set of clothes.
"To what extent?" asked a soft voice next to him.
Feng Qingxiu was startled, and the invisible sword energy flew out naturally.
Yang Jinyin instinctively avoided, but this sword qi not only looked fast, but also like a ghost.
"It's you!" Feng Qingxiu's lips twitched lightly when she thought of the previous clothing trap. He was about to find time to find him. Since he took the initiative to come... then you don't have to be polite.
The invisible sword qi suddenly slammed, and all of them erupted, like a rainstorm pear blossom, and the world was turned upside down in an instant.
Yang Jinyin looked a little nostalgic. The formations all over his body were stacked up. Between the electric light and flint, countless sparks collided in the void. Most of the Tangquan evaporated in an instant, and the white water vapor spread instantly.
"You will thank me in the future," Yang Jinyin felt that the second master's sword qi seemed to have a new power, and then thought about his innate ability to call the master master at will, took a few steps back, and took out a letter Letter, "Did you write this?"
The note was indeed his own, but Feng Qingxiu just raised her eyes slightly, and her shadow on the ground had already shaken the same letter in her hand.
Yang Jinyin looked at the empty fingertips, shrugged and said, "Don't be so mad, come, let's have a good talk."
"Then explain why you did such a thing first!" Feng Qingxiu said coldly.
"Don't say it so misleadingly," Yang Jinyin explained gently, keeping a safe distance instinctively, "Let's put it this way, I admire the Sect Master, so I want you to try it out."
"What! You?" Feng Qingxiu was really shocked this time, "How can you think so? He is, he is..."
"Why not, I love mine, if I don't try it, how do I know he doesn't want it?" Yang Jinyin's tone was as simple as saying, "Ah, this letter formation is so difficult, I want to conquer him".
"Impossible!" Feng Qingxiu was sullen.
"Then stop me. Give me the letter." Yang Yinyi stretched out his hand.
When Feng Qingxiu opened the letter, she saw that the mountain inside was full of trees and branches.
Raised and burned.
"If you don't want me to take action, just keep your master." Yang Jinyin smiled and turned to leave.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the indifferent Lord of Kun-Lai behind him.
Senior Brother Yang was overjoyed, and was about to salute the Grand Master when he saw the next second, a big hand stretched out in the air and instantly carried him back to his Feilai Peak.
Ji Yunlai didn't speak, just went to his apprentice's side, patted his head silently, and teased, "It's enough to have an apprentice, don't worry, Master won't look for little goblins outside."
Feng Qingxiu reddened her ears again and nodded, but she seemed to feel that something was wrong...
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On the Chasing Cloud Peak, a vertical banner of "Saints cherish the inch of the shade, everyone cherishes the shade, there are still 19 days in the countdown from 20 days" hangs on the cliff.
Nightingale smashed cloud melon seeds on the branches, watching the scene of hot and dry on the tree.
"If I hadn't come to find you, you wouldn't come out of the city, what a mistake!" While knocking, he also taught his brother a lesson.
"That snake demon is too annoying," the black snake ate a treasure-hunting rat with a look of disgust, "less meat and more bones, it is not as delicious as Kun-Lai rat."
"He said that I will wait for you in the cloud first, and then there will be all kinds of food to eat, and a mighty body to satisfy you, why don't you go with him?" Nightingale laughed at her brother, "If you marry, you will be Madam Snake. ."
"It wasn't me who stopped him at the time, he's going to eat you, don't make trouble, okay?" The black snake sweated profusely and pushed his brother with his tail, "Don't make trouble, or it will be troublesome if you fall."
Downstairs is a group of Qingnvfeng disciples who are studying injuries. One of them glanced at them with disgust after hearing this: "Don't worry, we are not interested in monsters."
Then he turned his head and smiled at the other captive: "Come on, let's play a game, if you win, you don't have to stay in Yaofeng for the next three days."
"A word counts?" The prisoner asked calmly with a slight sweat on his forehead.
"Of course, when the time comes, Yundu will send you back unharmed." The doctor smiled as kindly as a mortal doctor.
"Okay!" The prisoner immediately drew his sword, fighting spirit high.
Immediately it was a life-and-death struggle.
Nightingale nibbled on a melon seed again and shook her head regretfully, these silly children, if they don't stay in Yaofeng, they will go to Poison Peak Danfeng. Kun-Lai's meat will only rot in his own bowl, and there are only nineteen days left, how is it possible Give you three days off