Behind Leyang Town is a vast mountain forest, and there are roads in the forest. Although I have not deliberately rested, after all, there will naturally be roads when I walk too much. However, few people go in deep into the forest, and there are mostly jackals, tigers and leopards. Even hunters in the town mostly fight wild animals outside the forest.

However, today, an uninvited guest came to the mountains and forests.

"Wait for me, Junior Sister Feng!" A small bun was swaying in the forest, occasionally stepping on dead branches and leaves and then flying. Although he was young, he obviously had good light skills. However, the object he was chasing was even more amazing, as if he was a ghost.

No, it is not appropriate to describe it as "ghost". It is like a fairy. As the saying goes, "the body is flying fast, floating like a god. The slight steps of the waves, and the silk stockings are dusty." Cao Zhi had a poem about the Goddess of Luo, which revealed the charm of transcendence. It was a little girl who even called a girl too early, but her temperament at this moment was like a person in the fairyland. I couldn't see clearly how her feet were moving, and my whole body was like an illusion that could not be distinguished. If ordinary people saw it, they would think they had met the elf in the mountain.

This girl is naturally Ye Yuefeng. At this time, she used peerless light skills that were once prominent in the martial arts world hundreds of years ago. Her name comes from "The Goddess of Luo" and is called "Lingbo Weibu". To say that top-level light skills have their own advantages, if we talk about the cleverness of "Yiweibu" in Shaolin Temple, but if we want to compare the light and agile body skills, we may not be able to match the "Lingbo Weibu". Back then, the Tubo national master Jiumozhi was also a master who was innate, but was played by Duan Yu, who was a fledgling cottage, which shows the essence.

What Lingbo Weibu’s practice requires is the understanding of the Book of Changes. For Xiaofeng, who has broken through the innate and evolved the Eight Trigrams, her starting point is much higher than Duan Yu. Duan Yu can understand it in just a few days, so Xiaofeng will certainly learn it faster and understand it more thoroughly.

Deep in the mountains and forests is forbidden for others, but for Xiaofeng, jackals, tigers and leopards are nothing. After all, the innate realm is here, and even the dragon, pond and tiger den can fight back and forth. Wuming knew the actions of the two, but since Xiaofeng was by the side, he was not worried about Jian Chen's safety.

"Okay, it's here." There was a cliff deep in the dense forest, and Xiaofeng stopped here. Lingbo's micro-step reincarnation was endless, and he had the effect of cultivating and improving internal strength. He ran dozens of miles in one breath, and she didn't even breathe. On the other hand, Jian Chen, who was behind, rushed to the scene and finally didn't get lost. At this point, he was already out of breath and sweating.

But at this time he had no intention of complaining. What was heard was the rumbling sound of water. At the end of the forest was a big waterfall. The weather was good at this time, and the water mist that stirred turned into a rainbow in front of the waterfall, which was spectacular. Jian Chen was a child after all, and he forgot his previous dissatisfaction when he looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers. It was not until a moment later that he heard Xiao Feng deliberately coughing that he came back to his senses.

"Is Junior Sister Feng here to see the waterfall?"

"What's so good about the waterfall?" Xiao Feng curled his lips, not as good as Xiao Baozi, "I'm going to get mountain springs to make wine for the master."

After contacting Wuming for a while, Xiaofeng found that his master had no hobbies in his daily life, as if he had seen through the world, but he loved the things in the cup and always liked to sip a few cups if he had anything to do. After Wuming was appointed as his teacher, the other party taught his sword skills without reservation. Xiaofeng could not repay him, at least he had some wine to express his feelings.

The wine culture has a long history in China. The winemaking technology of the Ming Dynasty has developed quite well. However, Xiaofeng has a higher system technology. Some fantastic dishes in the "legacy" recipes also include famous wine brewing that have appeared in the novels, famous ones include "rouge wine", "monkey wine", "root wine", "yaochi fairy wine", etc. Although the brewing method takes some time and energy, Xiaofeng himself does not like drinking, but it is hard to find a lot of money for those who are addicted to alcohol.

"If junior sister wants to make wine, why should I do this? Just let Uncle Tianxiang go to the river outside the village to get a bucket of water. I saw that the river water was clear and sweet, and it might not be worse than this mountain spring." Jian Chen couldn't figure it out, so he rushed dozens of miles away, so tired that he was panting. He just bought a bucket of spring with his junior sister?

But what he got was Xiao Feng's eyes rolling, "This mountain spring water is naturally different from the river water, rich in minerals... Forget it, you don't understand it even if you say it."

Xiaofeng's tone was quite disrespectful, but Jian Chen didn't care. After a few months of time, Xiaofeng found that Jian Chen's martial arts might not work, but his temper was very good. He inherited some nameless demeanor and had a gentlemanly style. Anyone who saw him would praise a gentleman. Of course, the martial arts here were not work because of her innate realm. Few people of her peers were comparable.

But if Xiaofeng knew that Jian Chen kept muttering in his heart, "It's hard to raise a villain or a woman", she probably wouldn't have such a good comment to Jian Chen.

"My junior sister is willing to take the mountain spring water, but now we don't bring the utensils, so how can we get the water?"

Xiaofeng was stunned and realized his mistake. Originally, because she had storage space in her hand, it was easy to fill water, and she didn't want to use any equipment when she went out. But now she is not single, and she is surrounded by Jian Chen, so of course the space magic weapon cannot be used, otherwise it would be impossible to explain clearly.

As soon as the thought changed, Xiaofeng suddenly felt eager to try it out. She pulled out the sword she carried with her. It was not a famous sword, but an ordinary product made by an ordinary blacksmith. There was nothing special except that the iron quality was good. This was the sword given to her by Wuming.

Wuming is not short of famous swords. There are no less than a hundred divine weapons and swords in his sword hut. Wuming will not be stingy with his disciples. If Xiaofeng wanted her to get any sword she liked, but in the end, Xiaofeng chose this mortal made by Wang Blacksmith Murakami.

The famous sword has spirits, and the famous swords in Wuming's sword hut have their own stories. Xiaofeng is not greedy for these. In fact, when it comes to the magical sword, Xiaofeng's storage space has no less reserves than the sword hut. After all, even the top hero sword in the sword hut, Wuming's reputation is only a bright gold level. And every one that can be collected by Xiaofeng is not weaker than this.

Xiaofeng's style of not greedy for Ming Jian was appreciated by Wuming, but if he really knew that Xiaofeng chose this because he looked down on his sword hut, he might not feel so comfortable.

Although it is just an ordinary iron sword, Xiao Feng also named his sword, the sword name is "Qinglian". It is untainted from the mud, and is washed in the clear water without being charming. Wuming also highly appreciates this.

Holding the green lotus in his hand, Xiaofeng jumped down towards the cliff. This behavior made Jian Chen exclaim. However, his exclamation quickly stuck in his throat. The girl in a white plain skirt was like a waterfall splash, falling freely with the turbulent water flow. When she saw that she was about to fall into the deep pool, she turned her toes and turned back without any place to leverage her strength! She danced on the waves, like a white lotus blooming on the rippling water waves!

Lingbo's slight steps and Luosui's socks are dusty. Isn't that true! Except for Luo Shen Zhen Ji, Jian Chen on the shore found that he could not find any other description.

In an instant, the world seemed to be bright. It was the sword light of the green lotus! Sword technique is a killing technique. This is true, but sword technique is by no means a way to kill. It is like the gentlest hand brushing across the water and holding up a bay of clear water. But in fact, this sword is not gentle at all. Its speed is extremely fast, moving and quiet, and all the spring water is absorbed into the sword light.

"This is...a sword to become famous!"

Jian Chen's eyes lit up. He had been learning swordsmanship with Wuming for much longer than Xiao Feng, so he was naturally very clear. It was the seventh style of the "Inexplicable Sword Technique" taught by Wuming. He became famous with one sword. He had practiced the inexplicable swordsmanship for a long time. He understood every move and every move, but what he couldn't understand was that the moment he usually looked at ordinary swordsmanship was so profound and mysterious!

Before it was over, a clear spring in the sword light shone with crystal light in the sun. Only then did Jian Chen realize that at some point, the spring water actually turned into black ice!

"Yes, Feng'er's swordsmanship can now enter the house!"

"Master!"

After hearing the familiar voice, Xiaofeng realized that Wuming had appeared by the pond at some point. He felt panic in his heart and almost fell into the water. Fortunately, the innate aura was endless, which made her stabilize her body with the waves of water and float to the shore.

After exercising just now, Xiaofeng's face was flushed, which also covered her embarrassment of realizing that she had just shown off her awkwardness. Her shoes were wet, and the mystery of Lingbo's Weibu was naturally not like this. But she was shocked just now. Half of her foot stepped under the water, which was wet her shoes and socks. Now it is winter, and even if her innate body is not invaded by the cold and heat, the coolness under her feet will not feel comfortable.

"Take off your shoes." Wuming was both angry and funny, and he didn't see any movement. A piece of dead wood on the side of the road suddenly broke into pieces of moderate-sized firewood, and the sword energy burned erect.

"Well" Xiaofeng did not refuse, and took off his shoes and roasted them by the fire. Although this era is not like the girls in later generations who are swaying all over the streets, the girls' feet in this era cannot be seen casually. But Xiaofeng looks really young, and people in the martial arts world are somewhat relaxed. Don't you see the little witch girl who doesn't wear shoes all day long, and you are not afraid of small stones getting stuck in your toes.

But Jian Chen, who was beside him, blushed a little. Although he turned around seriously, unfortunately, the eyes that secretly glanced back from time to time revealed the essence of his "hypocrite". Finally, Wuming stared at him and was obedient and honest.

"Feng'er." Just as Xiao Feng's feet were so warm and comfortable that they were roasted by fire, he suddenly heard Wuming speak, "It's better to have a discussion with me."

"Hiss!" Xiao Feng was shocked and almost reached into the fire.

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