In June, the food of the two little girls reached the bottom.

It’s okay to say that fruits and vegetables are wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains and fields, and you can dig bamboo shoots. Wang Mintong is skillful and runs like flying. Occasionally, she will catch wild boars, rabbits and other things to improve her food. But there is really no way to eat staple food.

The noodle pocket trembled, and the little maid Mo Xiang said with a pursed mouth: "Miss, there is only one bowl of noodles left, why don't you eat dumpling soup at night?"

"Ask." Wang Mintong was ok. In two months, she cultivated her body and her cultivation level increased a lot, but she was still far away from breaking the realm.

The girl sat on the bamboo chair that Yan Shuangying had once sat on, staring at the setting sun.

To practice, you must endure loneliness, to practice hard, and to live alone... She is just a fourteen-year-old girl, how can she endure loneliness? At the beginning, the month was fine, and she ran around the mountains every day. After practicing, she teased the little maid, and the days passed day by day.

But recently, Wang Mintong became more and more bored and began to miss the atmosphere of the city. In the capital, you can read serial novels every day, go to the next door to chat with Meng Xiaodong, and play at will in the yard.

And she began to worry about her Goluo Mama, her mother, and her unconscious father. What was they... okay?

Mo Xiang poured a bowl of noodles with water from the bamboo tube, and stirred the bamboo in her hand constantly, but she made half a basin of dough. Then she choked on the soup and cooked a pot of dough soup.

"Miss, the salt is almost gone."

"Oh, I know." Wang Mintong took back her homesickness and said casually: "I will go down the mountain to buy some in the town tomorrow."

Mo Xiang was waiting to get the pot, squatted aside, holding a long spoon in one hand and supporting her chin in the other: "Miss, do you say that Brother Yan hasn't come these days, is there something wrong?"

"Huh? Why do you, girl, mention him every few days? Could it be that you fell in love with him?"

Mo Xiang's face turned red quickly, she shook her head and said stutteringly: "Cai, Cai, Cai, I, I, I," she took a deep breath and said angrily: "I just thought that if Brother Yan was there, we wouldn't have to go down the mountain to buy food."

"Ha, guess whether I believe it or not."

Mo Xiang looked at her lady's joking eyes, then pursed her mouth and gave up, "What's wrong with me if I like it? Brother Yan is a big hero, so she won't fall in love with a little maid like me... But Miss, I think you and Brother Yan are very good."

Wang Mintong was stunned for a moment and scolded: "Nothing is said, how can you tell what you see with your eyes?"

Mo Xiang said, "My mother said, even if you want to be strong, you will eventually get married. Marry a man and get dressed and eat. We run out of the capital. If it weren't for Brother Yan's care, something might have happened long ago. I think Brother Yan is a very gentleman, and can read and read. The most important thing is to be a practitioner like a lady. Wouldn't this be a perfect match?"

After humming twice, Wang Mintong did not agree. There was always a shadow of Fei Jingting in her heart that could not be dispersed. The girl was in her youth and would always escape her dreams into reality. She couldn't tell whether the Fei Jingting in her impression was real or made up by herself.

As for Yan Shuangying... she is born with a lazy face and her words are not as good as Mr. Fei. How can she compare?

"Oh, it's already done, Miss, have dinner."

The ink Xiang served two bowls of dumpling soup. Her skills were quite right. The white and tender bumps were decorated with green wild vegetables, and there was also a roasted pheasant on the left.

As he ate, Wang Mintong paused briefly, then turned around and looked towards the ridge. In the afterglow of the sunset, a body wearing a hat walked slowly towards this side as if walking on flat ground. In his perception, the man was entangled with a strong evil aura.

Wang Mintong frowned instinctively, Mo Xiang, who was beside her, looked back curiously, then put down the bowl quickly, jumped up happily and said, "It's Brother Yan, Brother Yan is here!"

The figure was from far to near, and from the Mohu Road, and then the strong smell of blood came to my face.

Mo Xiang, who was originally excited to meet, stopped and gently covered her mouth and nose: "Brother Yan, what's the smell on you?"

"Haha, I encountered a few wolf on the road and I was killed."

Yan Shuangying said casually, her eyes crossed Mo Xiang, nodded at Wang Mintong, then took off her hat, threw it away, and hung it under the eaves.

I haven't seen each other for two months, Yan Shuangying has changed nothing, just as before.

He said he encountered a wolf, but in fact he encountered the infantry battalion surrounded by the civilian army. There were mountains in southern Hunan and a narrow road. The civilian army used only two heavy weapons, but they could not hurt Yan Shuangying at all.

He tore the battalion commander with his hands like a ghost, and tore two officers, and then the civilian army of this battalion collapsed. Yan Shuangying had blood stuck on his body, and even with a clean slack, the strong smell of blood was still not removed.

If it was Fei Jingting, I would have to change my clothes and take a shower. Unfortunately, Yan Shuangying had no sense of smell, so she was so that she could do this.

"Wolf? Yes, there are indeed wolves in the mountains. The lady killed one the day before yesterday... But the wolf meat is not delicious at all." Mo Xiang smiled at her teeth and said happily: "Have Brother Yan eaten it? There are still some in the pot, um--"

The dumpling soup in the pot had already seen the bottom, so Mo Xiang could only smile embarrassedly.

"No, I'm fasting."

Wang Mintong thoughtfully and said, "Brother Yan seems to have been fasting all the time. Do you never have to eat?"

It is indeed something to eat, but what you eat is an inspiration.

Yan Shuangying came over and moved a stool to sit down: "Eat less, you can last half a month in one meal." After a pause, he waved his hand casually, and rice, flour, grain and oil appeared around: "There are some things to be busy in the past two months, are you almost out of food?"

Mo Xiang happily slapped her chin: "Brother Yan is really raining in time!" She ran over to pick up the flour of a generation and transported it into the bamboo house.

Wang Mintong pursed her lips and whispered: "I always bother Brother Yan. I really feel sorry for this - I will give it to you now."

Yan Shuangying said with a smile: "It's fate to meet, and it's a heretic to talk about money. Oh, this is the matter, I'm going to Wudang."

"Wudang?"

Wang Mintong felt nervous, and then she remembered that Yan Shuangying's original destination was Wudang. The other party was not chasing him, surrounding him, and making plans for him.

"Wudang?" Mo Xiang walked out of the room, her face clearly felt very disappointed. She had no big ambitions and just wanted to have a person who could establish a family as a supporter.

Mo Xiang's eyes turned around, and when she saw her lady's face was covered in a silence, she was at a loss. She immediately became anxious and leaned over and said, "Miss, why don't we go to Wudang too?"

"What are you going to Wudang for?"

"Uh... Maybe you will meet a living god. After enlightenment, the lady will be able to ascend to the Tao?"

"Nothing nonsense, where did the living gods come from?" There are only two living gods in this world, one is Wei Jiang and the other is Fei Jingting. Unfortunately, they all left.

Mo Xiang said stubbornly: "That's not sure... Look at Brother Yan is so powerful, wouldn't he have to go to Wudang to seek scriptures?"

"The one who came to the scriptures was Buddhism, and Brother Yan and I were practicing Taoism."

"Oh, that's a rough idea."

Yan Shuangying ignored the quarrel between the two little girls. She felt uncomfortable on the stool, so she simply got up and went under the eaves of the house, put out a recliner, sat on it on her own, and took out her tablet to watch the show.

He said casually: "I'm afraid it will take a long time to go here. I'll set off tomorrow morning. If I want to go, I'll pack up my things before leaving."

When he hung up the Bluetooth headphones, his ears were filled with laughter and laughter. After fighting for two months, he was not tired in his body, but his heart was very tired. He knew that there were a lot of burdens on himself. But what's the matter? He couldn't become an immortal even if he could cultivate himself.

It was dark, and Wang Mintong came over and said, "It was cold at night. If Brother Yan didn't dislike it, it would be better to go into the house and make do with it for a night."

Yan Shuangying had no trouble in his heart... He is a sword now, what bad intentions can he have?

"Forget it, this chair is quite comfortable. See you tomorrow morning."

Wang Mintong looked at him for a while, then she gave a little blessing and turned around and entered the room.

The oil lamp was on, and the lamp was like a bean. After an hour, it was extinguished, and then it was dawn.

Yan Shuangying thought the two little girls would stay, but she didn't expect that the door of the bamboo house opened, but the one who came out was a master and a servant carrying a bag.

Wang Mintong's eyes were bright and Mo Xiang smiled like a flower: "Brother Yan, the lady said she would go to Wudang with you to see her."

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The realm of nothingness.

Fei Jingting hovered in the air, looked at the huge cloud seal script in the ocean of souls below, and compared the cloud seal comments obtained from the Nangong Secret Realm, he recognized a lot of the text.

This Yunzun Tianshu is quite strange, with the same character and different shapes, or these words all emphasize meaning over form. If it weren't for the fragments, Fei Jingting would have been promoted to a celestial immortal, and I'm afraid he would not be able to understand the meaning of it.

But once you understand it, you can immediately break the meaning of the magic array. It is recorded in the residual scroll that Yunzhang was copied by ancient people observing the heaven and earth, and it contains all the world.

Even the innate magic is made by imitating cloud seal script.

Fei Jingting’s secret technique of Taishang Cave Abyss is an innate magic. When casting the spell, the true qi in the body flows in a special shape, the magic formula in his hand changes and guides it, and finally performs it. According to the residual script, this process is to copy the Yunzhuan characters in the body, stimulate them with true qi, and then form magic.

Therefore, the more complex the magic, the longer the process of casting will be.

Of course, the complexity and simplicity here are relative. Just like the small shift technique and the sky thunder technique, according to the power, the latter is obviously stronger. When actually executing, the former takes longer.

The true qi consumed by the Heavenly Thunder Technique is obviously far more than that of the small movement technique.

After understanding this principle, Fei Jingting, Zhang Leyao and Fu Yunzhao studied it for a while, but instead cracked forty-seven cloud seals to form the art of creating the void.

This technique involves the great way of heaven and earth, and consumes extremely true energy. Even with Fei Jingting's cultivation level, he can only create a small piece of glass.

But this still made everyone excited. The creation of the void! This is a real immortal method. What is flying sword or heavenly thunder, it is much worse than that.

Therefore, while being able to communicate with the human world, Fei Jingting promised his clone that when he had enough cultivation, he would reshape his body.

Now Fei Jingting has temporarily put aside his practice of sword control. In addition to practicing Tianmu Art with all his thoughts, he spent all his time studying the broken Yunzhu Tianshu in various parts of the Void Realm.

Unfortunately, the Yunzhuan left by the senior in the sea of ​​souls has suffered too much loss, and the formation is huge. After studying it for a long time, it is only rare to see it. If you want to truly comprehend, it will probably take a long time to work.

He retracted his mind and finally recognized that the broken Yunzhuan was the word "di". Just as he was about to move to the next place, he felt something and suddenly looked up.

Then he saw dark clouds covering the sky and the earth, and he was in no way able to investigate. At some point, the life of the Void Realm, which was plotted by Taotie, suddenly enveloped the sky.

Without thinking, Fei Jingting shook his hand and took out the flying sword and was about to escape. At this moment, a huge spiritual sense swept over, and then his mind exploded in his mind: "Tell me?"

While being careful and alert, Fei Jingting communicated with his spiritual sense: "Okay, what's the name? Mica?"

"It's up to you, the name is just a code name, and my code name happens to be a lot."

"a lot of?"

"Micca, Erlikhan, oh, I'll call Zeus for a while."

Fei Jingting stopped and escaped, thinking in his heart. Mica is the name given to him by Taoists in the Void Realm, Erlikhan is the immortal heaven in Turkic mythology, and Zeus is the supreme god in Greek mythology. Could it be that they are all this guy?

"For life like me, I can neither escape nor die. All that remains is curiosity. So when I wander in the world of nothingness, I happen to encounter a gap that can project power, and I will project some of the power."

"Just curious?"

"What else? Everything that happens everywhere in the human world is undoubtedly true to me."

When he was relocated, Fei Jingting thought that if he was mica, he would not have the seven emotions and six desires and would not need to maintain his life. I am afraid that the rest would be curiosity. Hey? Isn’t his clone in this state now?

At least my clone still has human nature, so I still have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. For a living body like Mica, which is born to be nurtured, it seems that only curiosity is left.

So those crazy shamans in the human world are busy working hard, but in the end they are just because of the curiosity of Mica, the guy? And Zeus... Western civilization will not have a direct relationship with this guy, right?

"So that's it. Then you came to me because of curiosity?"

"Of course." Mica's spiritual sense swept over with a hint of expectation: "Taotie sneaked into me once, and I asked him a few times. Then he told me that you have some fun here."

Fei Jingting almost cursed. Lao Tao is really unreliable, why was he caught up by Mica? It would be fine if he caught up, but why did he use himself as a raft?

He can't satisfy any fun—well, it seems that there is.

Fei Jingting thought about it, and a tablet computer appeared on his left hand while shaking his hand. He threw it lightly, swept his spiritual sense over, and instantly told Mica about the use method, and then said: "You can take a look at this, it should be quite interesting."

The dark clouds rolled, and a slender claw was split into a tablet to grab it. After a while, the mica thought came: "Although I don't understand it very much, it is really interesting - well, what benefits do you want?"
Chapter completed!