Slowly opening his eyes, Tang Feng first looked around with great vigilance and found that there was no danger, and then he felt relieved.
He was still sitting on the big tree trunk before, but when he lowered his head and looked down, Tang Feng couldn't help but be startled. His body was actually scattered all over, looking for some genius treasures, spiritual herbs and magic medicine. Although it was still here
The outer edge of Quting Mountain is hundreds of miles away, and Tianxiu's disciples generally don't come here, so Tang Feng can find some good things from time to time and throw them all into the Phantom Space until needed in the future.
Then use it. The herbs found here are generally not available outside and are relatively precious.
When you are unlucky, you will encounter some aggressive spirit beasts. Of course, these spirit beasts are not too powerful, and Tang Feng is more than enough to deal with them.
Tang Feng galloped through the mountains, competing with cheetahs for speed, competing with orangutans for strength, and competing for agility with sky eagles. Although his cultivation level had not improved much, he became increasingly comfortable with how to use his body's strength and skills.
These spirit beasts are not as intelligent as humans, but they are somewhat spiritual. After being defeated by Tang Feng, they will always look gloomy, look melancholy, shake their heads and exit. It doesn't take long before they call on their relatives and friends to continue to look for Tang Feng.
trouble, and then get defeated again, and then withdraw sadly, and the cycle starts over and over again.
The flying knife thrown by Tang Feng could be inserted into a rock, and most of it was submerged.
Tang Feng didn't even need to open his eyes to nail the countless leaves that fell from the tree to the tree trunk with a handful of flying needles, without missing a single one. From the first fifty leaves to a hundred, then to
Two hundred pieces, progress is rapid, it can be said that it is a thousand miles a day.
Tang Feng did all this without using any Gang Qi. He only relied on his own speed, strength and skills! Even those old guys in the Tang Sect in his previous life could not achieve this level.
It can be said that Tang Feng now has complete control over his tempered body and can use it to the maximum extent. It must be said that this is a huge improvement.
The inner armor that was comparable to the level of a divine weapon had already been put on by Tang Feng. Although Ling Yieyan had not yet recognized its owner, there was not much sign of resistance after putting it on.
At night, Tang Feng would find a place to meditate and practice the Art of Impermanence. Whenever he practiced, Tang Feng could always feel that much more surging spiritual energy than before, coming towards him from all directions, part of which was
He absorbed it himself, but more of it was absorbed by the inner armor of the divine weapon.
Even this small part is several times larger than before.
After talking to Ling Yieyan, Tang Feng knew that this magic weapon inner armor could not only protect the body, but if worn close to the body, it could also speed up the gathering of spiritual energy, thereby increasing the speed of cultivation in disguise.
After knowing this news, Tang Feng became more and more determined to conquer Ling Yieyan.
The reason why the Divine Weapon's inner armor absorbs spiritual energy is because of the previous injuries before repairing itself.
Every night, Tang Feng would go to Ling Yongyan. He never mentioned the matter of recognizing his master. He just went to chat with her and build a good relationship with her. The time was neither long nor short, only half an hour each time.
Later Tang Feng will quit and do his own thing.
At the beginning, Ling Qieyan naturally didn't give Tang Feng a good look. She would often get into a little princess temper without even saying a few words, and would resort to rogue tricks just because she looked like a child. Later, it turned out that Tang Feng didn't like her at all.
Ling Yieyan was smart enough not to use these methods anymore.
Gradually, when Tang Feng's mind entered the inner armor again, he found that Ling Yieyan was obviously waiting for his arrival and would be very happy after seeing him. When he left, she seemed
Somewhat sad, with a lonely expression, but he never asked to stay.
Tang Feng told her stories, telling her that a four-wheeled car can run faster than a heaven-level master; a plane made of iron can fly higher than an eagle; a boxy TV can hold tens of millions of people.
, interpreting thousands of stories; one warhead can destroy several cities!
Although Tang Feng was in the Tang Clan in his previous life, times were progressing at that time. He also watched a lot of TV while lying on the bed, so he naturally understood these things.
These mysterious and wonderful things made Ling Qieyan stunned for a while. Although she didn't believe it, she was very interested in hearing them. Often when listening to the stories, her eyes would be wide open and her mouth would be open and unable to close.
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It was only at this time that Ling Yieyan truly looked like a little girl, a simple little girl who was not familiar with the world.
In recent days, Tang Feng has been telling Ling Qieyan the story of the conch girl. Of course, Tang Feng has added a lot of ulterior motives to it. The conch girl is an image of a person who works tirelessly and silently for the person he likes.
, after being embellished by Tang Feng, this image became much fuller.
The kind-hearted conch girl was obviously moved by Ling Qieyan. Whenever she heard that the conchs that Tang Feng had made up were snatched away by bullies, she would always grab Tang Feng's arm and stare at her with watery eyes.
Tang Feng, with a look on his face that I will die if you don’t get the conch back.
Tang Feng divided this story into many sections and serialized it every day. Ling Yieyan was almost dying of anxiety waiting for it.
There is no time in the mountains, and Tang Feng did not deliberately remember how many days he had been here, but at least twenty days had passed since he woke up.
Including the time spent before, it means that it has been more than a month since I entered Quting Mountain. If I don't go back for such a long time, my aunt will definitely be worried.
So Tang Feng decided to have a showdown with Ling Yongyan. Today is also the last part of the conch girl's story. After it is finished, it will be over. If Ling Yongyan is willing to accept herself as the master, it is of course a good thing. If not, she can only be left alone forever.
I’m in the Phantom Space now, and I’ll make plans when I really grow up in the future.
After entering the inner armor as before, Tang Feng quickly spotted Ling Yieyan's figure in the snow-white world. She was not far from the door, with her two small hands spread out and held flat by her side. She was still wearing
The light green palace dress had large sleeves that completely covered her little hands. Her long hair was spread to her ankles as always and tied casually behind her head. She looked very smart.
At this moment, she was stepping on a non-existent straight line, slowly raising her foot, and then lowering it. Every time she took a step, she would shout a number in her mouth.
When Tang Feng came in, she happened to shout nine hundred and eighty-eight.
"What are you doing?" Tang Feng walked over and asked doubtfully.
Ling Yongyan did not answer him, but stood there, pursed his lips and smiled, looking a little relieved: "You win!"
"What did I win?"
"Just now, I said to myself, if you come in before I shout a thousand, I will recognize you as my master! Now I have shouted nine hundred and eighty-eight, so you win!"
"Really?" Tang Feng was overjoyed.
Such a long period of communication and such a long period of gentleness finally bore fruit at this moment. How could Tang Feng not be happy?
"I never thought that I would recognize a young man who is only at the top of the yellow rank as my master!" Ling Yieyan smiled, and the whole snow-white world seemed to become more colorful, "But you don't look like one.
Ordinary people, so I want to give myself a chance and give you a chance."