Chapter 1770, Soul Lotus Pill, Nine Yang Yanjing(2/2)
It took Lu Feng half a day to adapt to it before he could barely digest it.
Towards evening;
Because the soul strength is not strong enough, the Craftsman Ranger no longer agrees to continue to guide. In his opinion, with those part of the theoretical training notes instilled, there is no need to teach too much deliberately. Lu Feng's own understanding alone should be enough.
You can understand it in the subsequent practice.
Then he started discussing the sword formation with Lu Feng.
Compared with the guidance of the array of nine warriors
, when talking about the sword formation, the Craftsman Rangers were obviously less arrogant. In most cases, they no longer gave guidance, but communicated with each other to discuss the mysteries of the sword formation.
Under the brilliance of the setting sun at dusk, the two figures looked like a pair of brothers practicing formations, with an indescribable harmony.
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While Lu Feng was keen on practicing and studying sword formation;
Ye Fan, who was already in the teleportation station in the Qiongling area, began to become a little impatient. It was extremely boring to keep waiting like this.
Compared with the teleportation stations adjacent to major major cities, the station here is much simpler. It is just an ordinary small wooden building, and its specifications are much simpler than ordinary inns;
This is especially true for the area used for teleportation. A piece of wasteland was directly selected, developed and leveled, and the teleportation array was placed in it.
Due to the remote geographical location, there are only two teleportation arrays running north and south.
If the teleportation exit happened to be not far from the Medicine Valley, it would save a lot of energy, otherwise Ye Fan would have to find another way to get there.
The four of them were sitting at a table near the window on the second floor of the wooden building;
Ning Xiang lay half-lying on the window edge, looking at the carriages and horses passing by from time to time at the fork of the official road below, looking slightly uninterested.
Gui Ling was leaning on the other side of her, playing with a sharp four-edged blade in his hand, and his eyes sometimes showed confusion about the future.
Ye Fan sat lazily at the table, looking at the few dishes on the table with no appetite. This was the second round that the inn boy had served to them.
Tang Yuan still tasted it with relish, picking up peanuts from the plate from time to time and drinking it with spicy wine.
Just as Ye Fan was planning to wait for the next round
After the teleportation array was activated, when he was leading Ning Xiang away first, there was a sudden sound of horses being stopped on the official road outside the building.
Gui Ling glanced at the group of people who had stopped indifferently, and whispered: "The iron-legged horse, the wind-chasing sun-moon robe, they look like disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect."
When everyone heard this, they looked a little more wary.
Ning Xiang was curious and looked towards the group of people. Suddenly, she accurately targeted the young man who was the leader of the group.
This scene made her frown slightly, revealing her displeasure.
Being able to face each other in an instant meant that the man must have looked at her first, and the evil smile on the man's face made her very disgusted;
Chapter completed!