The black light sword Qi wielded by Feng Qi has no edge, and is more like a thick mountain.
Black light soared into the sky and hit the suspended energy building.
It was like an egg being thrown hard against the wall, and the condensed black light exploded and spread.
But the energy building was also affected and began to shake violently, and the stable internal energy structure began to distort and change.
This energy building began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the contents stored inside the energy building fell over a large area as the building collapsed.
Among them are the altar and the little girl on the altar.
When the energy building completely collapsed, the energy pipes originally connected to the energy building were like a taut rope that suddenly broke, swayed and twisted, and retracted in all directions.
Feng Qi's figure slid forward more than twenty meters under the inertia, and then he stabilized his figure.
Looking up, he saw three ghost figures suspended in the air.
Their eyes met, and a ferocious smile appeared on Feng Qi's face.
Before they could take the lead, he twisted his body and then suddenly slashed towards the sky.
This slash was like a dragon leaping out of the sea to pounce on its food. The sonic boom was like the dragon's roar. The black light sword energy soared into the sky and turned into a horizontal arc of sword energy in the air.
The three ghost figures were still in a triangular position with their palms touching each other. It seemed that they could not get rid of this state in a short time, and they could only watch as the black light sword energy approached them.
boom!
The three figures exploded at the same time, turning into blue raindrops and falling down.
This set of movements was performed smoothly. After completing all this, Feng Qi maintained his sword-wielding posture and breathed heavily.
There is no doubt about the power of the magic sword.
The only drawback was that it was too heavy, and when I swung the knife with all my strength, it almost missed his waist.
"This is not my shortcoming, it is your shortcoming."
Feng Qi:......
Demon Sword's words really touched my heart.
It's just a roundabout way of saying that his strength is too weak.
Standing up straight, he put the magic knife on his right shoulder again and looked forward.
The collapse of the energy building that landed on the ground continues, like a blooming flower, constantly spitting out energy points in all directions.
In the center of the energy spurt, a little girl with gray hair was looking at him cautiously, with both fear and confusion in her eyes.
"Is it her?"
"That's right!"
After receiving Demon Sword's approval, Feng Qi stepped forward, stretched out his left hand and picked up the little girl from the collapsed energy building.
"ah."
At this moment, the little girl pointed to the crumbling building with an anxious expression.
Feng Qi was curious, and immediately took two steps forward to the location pointed by the little girl, and kicked the weathered building debris into pieces. Under the building debris, he saw a broken gray straw hat.
Realizing that what the little girl wanted was the straw hat, Feng Qi reached out to pick it up and placed it on the little girl's head.
The expression of the little girl who got the straw hat suddenly relaxed, and she no longer waved her hands nervously.
"Can you talk?" Feng Qi asked at this time.
Facing his inquiry, the little girl still looked timid and had no intention of answering.
Feng Qi switched to several languages in succession to ask questions, but the little girl didn't reply. She always had a confused expression.
"This little guy may not have learned knowledge systematically at all. It seems that he is just a sacrifice kept in captivity by ghost-like beings. They value something in the little girl and will not teach him systematic learning and growth at all.
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Demon Sword's guess was the same as what he had in mind.
Picking up the little girl, he carried the magic knife and walked towards the west.
Next, he plans to leave this field as soon as possible.
The war is over, and the ghost army will come back soon. Then it will be difficult for him to leave.
He had the confidence to fight against a group of ghost-like beings, but when faced with a huge army of ghosts, he knew that the best choice at this time was to evacuate immediately.
Along the way, the little girl always looked nervous, looking in the direction of the energy building, her eyes full of confusion.
A gust of wind blew, and the little girl stretched out her hand to tighten the straw hat on her head and looked at Feng Qi cautiously.
…
half year later.
In front of a waterfall in the forest.
The water fell from the top of the mountain and collided with the stream below, making a roaring sound. At this time, Feng Qi was naked from the upper body, waving the magic knife under the waterfall.
Swinging the sword two thousand times was the task he set for himself every day.
This is also a training method for him to improve his control over the magic sword.
Choosing to train under a waterfall, the pressure brought by the waterfall can limit his speed and force when swinging the knife, which is a good means of limiting training.
After a long time, the knife-wielding training ended, and Feng Qi stepped out of the rapids.
On the big red rocks on the stream not far away, a little girl wearing a straw hat was holding a sharpened wooden spear, stabbing the fish that fell from the waterfall upstream.
The little girl looked very nervous as she was concentrating, but her shots were extremely precise.
The big rocks under her feet were already piled with fish.
At this time, the little girl found him walking out of the waterfall, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, she opened her mouth and shouted:
"Boss."
Feng Qi nodded at this moment.
He came to the bank and stood in front of the piled branches. As the magic knife trembled, a wisp of black spilled out and fell from the tip of the knife. Suddenly, the bonfire rose and burned blazingly.
The little girl came to him and scattered her arms full of fish on the ground.
Next, Feng Qi picked up the branches on the side, pierced the fish one by one from mouth to tail, and grilled them on the bonfire.
The little girl stood beside him obediently, staring at the dancing bonfire with bright eyes.
At this moment, Feng Qi reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, and the little girl suddenly showed a simple and honest smile:
"Boss, I'm hungry."
After more than half a year of contact, he taught the little girl to speak human language and also taught the little girl to think.
But when he raises the little girl, he obviously needs a mutual relationship positioning, and the title "father" is obviously inappropriate.
Thinking that he wanted to establish an elite small organization, he simply asked the little girl to call him boss.
Now the little girl is used to calling him boss.
During the journey, he asked about the little girl's identity and why she became a sacrifice for ghost-like beings.
The little girl seemed very confused about these questions.
Just tell him that he has been in that world for as long as he can remember.
There were no ghost-like creatures at that time, only a skeleton wearing a straw hat and covered in scars accompanied her.
I don't know how long it took, but a large number of ghost-like beings appeared in her world, began to build energy buildings, and imprisoned her.
In the following days, ghost-like beings built an altar around her, coming from time to time to activate the altar and extract the power from her body.
These descriptions were spoken by the little girl after she learned the language under his guidance.
The little girl's memory does not seem to be short. She may be more than ten years old, but she spent most of her growth in a state of confusion, always alone, and even considered ghost-like beings as her family.
Through the little girl's narration, Feng Qi could roughly guess what happened to him.
This situation is somewhat similar to that of the Mist Lord.
Since the little girl is the aboriginal of that field, she obviously came from Tongtian Road.
Before the tribe migrated to the human world, they probably encountered Tongtian warriors on the Tongtian Road. In the end, only one warrior was left, and he entered the human world with a little girl in her infancy.
However, due to the serious injury, there was no way to save him, so the soldier who brought the little girl to the human world eventually died, and the little girl grew up alone in that field.
As for how a little girl could survive without care when she was an infant, Feng Qi didn't find it strange.
Descendants of domain creatures, especially those of potential races, are born with extremely strong physical fitness, which is far different from the weak constitution of the human race. They can rely on instinct to act as babies.
According to the little girl's description, when she was hungry, she would eat flowers all over the mountains and fields, and she would always feed on them.
As for why the ghost-like life came.
This issue is also easy to analyze. Racial migration in the realm world is like a tradition.
When a tribe encounters an unstoppable invasion, the remaining tribe members will choose to leave if they want to preserve the fire of racial heritage.
Perhaps the ghost lifeforms are a racial force that was defeated by the invaders and wandered outside after leaving the clan's territory.
It was just good luck that during the migration, I found the uncontrolled field where the little girl was, and chose to settle there.
At this time, the ghost-like beings discovered the little girl's special physique, so they wanted to use some special means to extract the power from her body.
But this is just a guess that Feng Qi put together based on what he saw and the fragments of information provided by the little girl.
The specific truth has long been completely buried in history with the death of the owner of the skeleton.
The bonfire was beating and the wood was being burned making a crackling sound.
Feng Qi handed the cooked grilled fish to the little girl:
"Xiaoyou, eat."
Xiaoyou is the name Feng Qi gave to the little girl.
Because she is a child he picked up in the realm where ghost-like beings live.
"Ahem...robbed it."
Feng Qi:......
A total of thirty-eight grilled fish were eaten by Feng Qi and Xiaoyou in a short time.
After lunch, Feng Qi came to the lake and started washing Xiaoyou's hair.
Xiaoyou obediently lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the water, feeling that what he had experienced in the past six months was like a dream.
The pain of day and night disappeared, the endless loneliness disappeared, and she had company... by her side.
This feeling was wonderful and gave her a strong sense of identity in her heart.
At this moment, she turned to look at Feng Qi behind her:
"Boss!"
"What's wrong."
"Call you."
"Oh, turn around, your hair hasn't been washed yet."
"Okay, boss." After saying that, Xiaoyou turned her head obediently.
While washing Xiaoyou's hair, Feng Qi was always thinking about a question.
How should he cultivate Xiaoyou to grow up?
He did have some understanding of Xiaoyou's innate abilities.
There is a green energy core in Xiaoyou's body. This energy core has extremely strong plasticity and is a very high-quality energy.
But the problem is that he doesn't have the appropriate training methods to speed up Xiaoyou's growth.
He thought about using the blood training method developed by the Lord of Mist, but during the test of this method, Xiaoyou's body actually had a rejection reaction, and forcibly practicing it would only cause damage to her body.
It can be seen that Xiaoyou's body structure is not suitable for the growth direction of physical fitness.
How to solve this problem, Magic Knife has put forward some reference directions.
The Demon Sword has had many sword holders and sword slaves, and has been exposed to many cultivation systems, including spiritual growth methods.
At this stage, Xiaoyou is laying the foundation based on these cultivation methods.
But these methods can only barely adapt to Xiaoyou.
In fact, he also thought about repeating the method of training Zhang Daowen in the previous sacrifice line, and through teaching and learning knowledge, Xiaoyou could find a path of cultivation and growth that suits him.
But Xiaoyou's situation is different from Zhang Daowen's.
Zhang Daowen has been smart since he was a child and can draw inferences about anything he learns, but Xiaoyou is obviously not the same.
Xiaoyou has a very poor study attitude. She is often in a daze while studying, and her mind wanders. When asked a question, she will raise her head in confusion and say:
"Boss, do you call me?"
The difficulty of cultivating Xiaoyou far exceeds that of Zhang Daowen.
After washing up, he began to teach Xiaoyou the basic knowledge of the cultivation system.
For the first ten minutes, Xiaoyou looked serious, then started to look around, and finally her eyes became dull and she entered a fugue state.
This kind of learning efficiency is extremely low, and Feng Qi has no choice but to remind him from time to time.
The two lived under the waterfall for another three months.
On the day Feng Qi was about to continue his journey, he suddenly discovered that Xiaoyou's hands had released a green mist of energy.
Under his surprised gaze, Xiaoyou raised his hands and controlled a group of green mist to surround him.
When he approached, Xiaoyou seemed to be startled, and the green mist he released suddenly dissipated.
"Xiaoyou, what's going on?"
Facing the inquiry, Xiaoyou scratched his head:
"Boss, I found that there seems to be a lot of things in my head, and there are ways to control the energy in the body."
Hearing these words, Feng Qi was shocked.
At this time, the laughter of the magic knife sounded in his mind:
"If I guessed correctly, the last member of Xiaoyou's tribe had realized before his death that the inheritance of the tribe would disappear with his death, so he compressed this part of the inheritance deep in Xiaoyou's memory.
During this period of recuperation, Xiaoyou's body gradually recovered, causing the inheritance to begin to unblock and recover."
"So, Xiaoyou has obtained a suitable training method?"
"Yes."
After hearing Demon Sword's explanation, Feng Qi became excited and immediately began to ask Xiaoyou what the information in his mind was.
Xiaoyou's explanation confirmed the magic knife's guess.
Feng Qi, who was originally preparing to set off, decided to continue living by the waterfall and stream for a while, so that Xiaoyou could deepen his understanding of his abilities.
The highly malleable energy in Xiaoyou's body gradually showed its power in the following days.
This ball of energy is like a thread that can weave physical objects of energy.
Clothes, shoes, weapons...the energy objects compiled by Xiaoyou all have special properties, and their internal structures are extremely complex.
The knowledge in Xiaoyou's mind is like manufacturing drawings.
In the following days, Xiaoyou made herself a small purple skirt and a pair of shoes.
Although it is an energy structure, it is extremely stable and will not collapse easily.
More importantly, energy objects have many characteristics. For example, the little purple skirt has the effect of automatic protection. When an external force attacks, it will automatically generate an energy barrier to resist the incoming attack.
Those shoes have a complex set of formations engraved inside, which can greatly reduce their own weight. Active activation with consciousness can also propel the body to fly short distances in a short period of time.
This is only the most basic knowledge of energy preparation in Xiaoyouhai.
There are still a large number of untapped advanced manufacturing drawings waiting for Xiaoyou to master.
This made Feng Qi realize that he had picked up a treasure house, which could even be said to be a weapons and equipment warehouse.
During the days of self-study, Xiaoyou's personality gradually became cheerful.
On this day, the training under the waterfall ended.
When Feng Qi walked out from under the waterfall with the magic knife on his shoulder, he found Xiaoyou standing on a large rock not far away, with a white mask on his face. The mask was painted with red flowers that resembled the flower of the other side.
Xiaoyou raised his hand, and energy threads appeared on his ten fingers. As he waved, the energy threads intertwined in the air, weaving energy butterflies. The butterflies waved their wings again and flew forward.
"ha!"
At this time, Xiaoyou stretched out her hand and pressed forward, and all the butterflies she could construct exploded one after another, causing ripples of energy that flew Xiaoyou away.
However, Xiaoyou did not fall to the ground. She flew upside down for a distance and then suddenly hovered in the air.
Seeing this scene, Feng Qi was surprised and immediately asked:
"Xiaoyou, how come you can fly?"
"Boss, my newly made mask has a flying function."
"sharp!"
Hearing the compliment, Xiaoyou scratched her head in embarrassment:
"Boss, can I help you?"
"It's not enough, keep working hard."
A bright smile appeared on Feng Qi's face, realizing that Xiaoyou's growth had officially begun.
"Yes, boss!" Xiaoyou stood up straight in the air and saluted him.
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Thanks to m for the 6500 coins.
Thanks to the name 1211 for the 1500 coins.
Thank you, but the memory always reminds me that I loved you so much and gave you the 1500 coins.
