The God of Storms had left for some time, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated in the wind tunnel. Ouyan flew to the entrance of the wind tunnel and looked at the trumpet-shaped sand and gravel area behind the valley. There were also shallow green grass growing there, which was full of business.

She exercised her power a little and affected the wind field in the wind valley. The sound of the wind suddenly increased and she was led into the wind tunnel. A strong wind blew through, blowing the wind tunnel clean.

"You are practicing in the valley below." Ou Yan pointed to the valley and said, "Today, I will study with Huo Yanjun how to increase the wind field."

Huo Yanjun observed the terrain of the valley and said, "It is indeed a good place. No wonder the God of Wind can practice the Wind-fixing Pearl!"

Ou Yan slowly exercised Wuhun Kung Fu and recited the absorption spell. The wind in the valley suddenly increased and made a roaring sound. A fine dust and sand mist filled the air, completely engulfing the light green.

She continued to increase her power, but also absorbed a lot of wind, and threw herself into the wind tunnel. The sand and dust in the cave were blown, beating Ou Yan, Huo Yanjun and the other three.

Ou Yan hurriedly used his martial arts to defend, and Huo Yanjun and the other three also used their martial arts to defend. However, the two flying dragons howled and dodged in the cave.

"Princess, stop for a moment!" Huo Yanjun said loudly: "I have an idea. Although I have not fully mastered the Fire-fixing Pearl, I have considerable skill. I will give it a try on the top of the mountain!"

When Huo Yanjun came, he had already fully observed the structure of Fenggu.

Ou Yan accepted the technique and nodded in agreement. The four of them flew up to the top of the mountain together.

The top of the mountain is already full of green, with lush grass, and some small shrubs with full branches. Huo Yanjun landed on the top of the wind tunnel and said: "You should pay attention, maybe the wind will be very strong."

She tried to get as close to the edge of the cliff as possible and spit out the Fire-fixing Pearl.

Then she recited the guidance spell, and the wind in the wind valley suddenly sounded, raising a cloud of dust in the sky. From the top of the mountain, it looked like thousands of troops, rolling in from near the seaside, swarming towards the gradually smaller trumpet.

Then the wind roared up the hillside along the trumpet mouth.

Huo Yanjun didn't expect the wind to be so strong, and she staggered so much that she almost fell off the cliff. Fortunately, she had strong skills, so she took two steps back and lay down on the cliff again, but it also made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Although lying on your stomach is inelegant, it is safe and practical.

Once you see the Dinghuo God Pearl, it is constantly rotating on the edge of the cliff, forming a strong pulling force, causing the wind in the valley to roll continuously and evenly.

Ou Yan watched the God of Wind practice practicing the wind-fixing beads and said: "The wind is still not as strong as the God of Wind. I will go to the wind tunnel and we will do the exercises together to see the effect."

She flew into the wind tunnel again and used her martial arts skills.

Due to Huo Yanjun's exercise above, a stronger traction was formed, and coupled with the terrain, the strong wind in the valley flew up the hillside, but did not enter the wind movement again.

After Ou Yan's skills were also developed, the wind in the wind valley became more powerful and full, and even gravel the size of soybeans flew up. However, the sound of the wind was loud and seemed to be rougher than the wind field of the God of Storms.

While Ou Yan was exercising his skills, he was carefully experiencing it, changing the method of his skills and the pulling angle. Sure enough, the sound of the wind field was reduced, but the wind was stronger.

Huo Yanjun shouted from above: "Is this okay?"

Ou Yan replied: "Big dust cannot fly."

The two of them also changed their traction skills and adjusted the wind force in the wind field. It seemed that they might not be able to adjust it properly for a while.

Jiang Shanghua and Zhao Kui had nothing to do. Jiang Shanghua went to the small village and asked the villagers for some grain and vegetables. Zhao Kui went to the beach to fish and prepare tonight's meal.

The back of the cliff is lush green, and there are some olive trees and coconut trees planted near the village. In these recent days alone, Jiang Shanghua followed the rules and seemed leisurely.

He strolled closer to the small village and walked along the tree-lined paths. It was very pleasant to look at the green olives on the trees.

As I was walking, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods, wearing a flowery skirt. I could also vaguely hear the woman's silver bell-like laughter.

Although Jiang Shanghua did not dare to be presumptuous, he could not help but slow down and look into the depths of the jungle.

Sure enough, I saw a woman flying up, wearing a floral skirt and holding a basket in her hand. She flew into the air and picked a few olives with her other hand.

Oh, this is a little fox fairy with only the third level of cultivation.

Jiang Shanghua looked at the girl in the floral skirt. Although her cultivation was not high, it was enough to captivate his eyes. The little fox girl had slender eyes and a slender figure. Even if she was wearing a skirt, she could show off her pretty figure when she twisted her waist.

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Jiang Shanghua swallowed, forced himself to turn his head, and walked towards the small village in front.

In front, there are more than a dozen grass, wood and mud houses scattered around, probably where the villagers gather.

As soon as he quickened his pace, he heard an exclamation of "Ouch" coming from the olive grove, followed by a woman's cry.

Maybe the little fox girl was injured?

Jiang Shanghua still didn't dare to stay, and he also knew that his determination was insufficient. He should quickly get some food and rush back to the wind tunnel.

Unexpectedly, the little fox girl in the flower skirt not only cried, but also called for help: "Can someone help me? My leg seems to be broken. Woohoo... Can someone help me? Help me."

Go home..."

Jiang Shanghua was a compassionate person, and he couldn't bear to see such a playful little fox girl being hurt. Especially the soft crying voice, so helpless, just like Xin'er lying in his arms, often panting like this

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His heart trembled, he didn't care much, and flew into the woods. Sure enough, he saw that the little fox girl's basket had been knocked over on the ground, and the olives were scattered all over the ground.

The little fox girl cried sadly, lying on the grass and enduring the pain, gently stroking her left knee.

She raised her tearful eyes and her face was as pale as paper. She begged and said, "Sir, please help me. My leg seems to be broken."

Jiang Shanghua hadn't been in contact with a woman for a long time, not to mention he was a lustful man. So he squatted down and used his kung fu to touch the little fox girl's left leg, but it was dislocated.

He suppressed the trembling in his heart, grabbed the little fox girl's calf, and said softly: "It's okay, just bear with it, I'll correct it for you."

He did a little exercise, grabbed her slender legs with both hands, and shook them hard. There was a click, and the little fox girl let out another ouch.

"Okay, you can try stretching your legs." Jiang Shanghua said proudly.

The little fox girl stretched out her delicate hands and gently put them on his arm. She leaned against Jiang Shanghua with her soft waist and stood up slowly.

There was a charming fragrance on her body that made Jiang Shanghua's heart flutter.

He felt that his body had changed, and he quickly coughed and got rid of the little fox girl's hand.

But the little fox girl stood on tiptoe and said, "It still hurts a little. Master, please help me."

Jiang Shanghua stretched out his hand to support the little fox girl.

But the little fox girl leaned against him limply and gasped: "My home is over there, can you take me back?!"

Her limp body filled Jiang Shanghua's head with blood. He struggled, but still nodded, followed the little fox girl's direction, and helped her walk.

There are only a few dozen olive trees in this forest, which is not too big.

After walking through the forest, you can see the green cliffs. The cliffs come from the wind tunnel, separating the wind field of Guangfeng Island on the other side. But this side is full of greenery.

A small cave appeared in front of the cliff, but it was a fairyland.

Jiang Shanghua had a flash of doubt, how could this third-level little fox girl create such an exquisite fairyland? He thought about it, but the woman was good at using her mind, so this little Shandong fairyland was built very elegantly.

There are some gladiolas in front of the cave, and the cliff is covered with ivy and honeysuckle vines. The cave is half a foot above the ground, so when it rains, rainwater will not soak into the cave.

"Sir, please come up and have a seat." The little fox girl still approached Jiang Shanghua softly and said in a shy voice.

This little fox girl is obviously very fond of him.

But Jiang Shanghua shook his head and said, "Ah, no. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb the girl."

He turned around suddenly, not letting the little fox girl notice his rapid breathing.

A charming smile appeared on the little fox girl's face, but she did not force Jiang Shanghua any more and said, "Thank you for saving me, sir. I also want to thank you. Since you are busy, let's talk another day."

Jiang Shanghua nodded quickly, glanced at the little fox girl again, swallowed his saliva and walked into the forest. To be honest, he was rarely so restrained in the face of women.

Because Ou Yan's affection for him has deepened, it's time to launch a general attack. If something goes wrong at this time, it will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Jiang Shanghua's face turned red, he staggered out of the olive grove, and approached the village along the path.

Finally, before arriving at the village, he regained his composure.

At the entrance of the village, I met an old man. He looked at Jiang Shanghua with a pair of shrewd eyes. Jiang Shanghua raised his head and said, "Uncle, I want to ask you for some rice and vegetables. We are from the mountains."

He pointed in the direction of the wind tunnel.

The old man coughed and said shakily: "It's a god. We don't dare to go to that place." He took out a small bag of grain and a bunch of lettuce from the house.

This is only enough for a few meals.

Jiang Shanghua thanked him with his hands and looked at the house in front of him, wanting to move on and ask for more food.

But the old man said: "Sir, you take this food first. There is not much food in the village. Tomorrow I will help you go door to door to get it. You just come to me every day to get it."

Jiang Shanghua thought the same thing. Since the uncle was so enthusiastic, he was in an easy situation. Otherwise, each family could only get two kilograms of rice, which would be embarrassing.

He bowed his hands in salute and said, "Thank you, sir. I'll come back tomorrow to get the food."

The old man nodded and waved goodbye to him.

Jiang Shanghua walked slowly back along the path. When he passed by the olive grove, he looked over again. He could never forget the little fox girl who fascinated him.

He sighed and flew back to the wind tunnel.

Zhao Kui also just returned from fishing, carrying some fresh salmon in his hand.

Zhao Kui knew how to cook. He washed the salmon with well water in the wind tunnel, found a knife in the cave, and cut the fish into pieces.
Chapter completed!