Feng Jinghong looked at Youyou expectantly, but Youyou seemed not to have heard anything, and just stared blankly at the pair of deadly pipa hooks on the ground with dim light.
"Sister Youyou, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Jinghong followed You's gaze and saw that the pair of dark green deadly pipa hooks were no different from before except that their light was a little dim.
"ah?"
Feng Jinghong screamed several times to no avail, so he had to shake Youyou's shoulders to wake her up.
"Brother, I didn't hear what you said just now."
Youyou seemed to be startled by Feng Jinghong, she patted her chest gently and asked.
"Sister Youyou, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this pair of strange hooks?"
Hearing Feng Jinghong's question, Ye Qingxin also looked at Youyou in confusion. She also wanted to know what happened to Youyou.
"It's nothing, I just feel that this pair of deadly pipa hooks fascinates me, so I can't help but stare at it and get stuck in it for a while."
Youyou said embarrassedly, her eyes occasionally glancing at the deadly pipa hook on the ground.
"Haha, if Sister Youyou likes it, I'll give it to you. I don't need this thing anyway."
Feng Jinghong waved her hand indifferently and said casually.
"Hehe, I'm sorry for saying no, thank you very much, little brother!"
Youyou impatiently picked up the deadly pipa hook and stroked it obsessively.
"Sister Youyou, please stop looking now. Wait until you get out of here. Do you know there is something called Northern Xuanming?"
Feng Jinghong was made to laugh bitterly by Youyou's nymphomaniac expression, so she had to ask again.
"What? Northern Xuanming?"
Youyou was also a little embarrassed. She reluctantly glanced at the deadly Pipa Gou before putting it into her storage ring, and then looked at Feng Jinghong with a blank look on her face.
Feng Jinghong had no choice but to repeat what the real spirit of Pipa Gou said before his death.
"Oh, that's it, Beifang Xuanming? Without this name, he probably hasn't finished speaking. And it's related to the fog, and it allows us to get out of here. It also has the four words Beifang Xuanming as its name.
, I think it’s probably related to water, clouds, etc. Let’s think about it again and see if there are any clues.”
After all, Youyou is a core disciple from a famous sect. After regaining his clarity of mind, his analysis is clear and well-founded.
"Okay, then let's think about it and see if anyone knows anything related to water and clouds with these four words, and then we can look for it!"
After saying that, Feng Jinghong gently closed her eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed down her thoughts, and slowly recalled everything related to the four words "Northern Xuanming".
"Bei Xuan Ming, Bei Xuan Ming, what is it with these four words? How come there is no relevant memory in my mind, and I have never read any relevant books. What should I do?"
After sitting for half a cup of tea, Feng Jinghong finally opened his eyes in pain. He really couldn't think of anything related to the Northern Xuanming, let alone water, clouds and the like.
"How is Qingxin? Have you thought about it?"
Seeing Ye Qingxin slowly opening her eyes, Feng Jinghong asked impatiently.
"No, maybe my knowledge is shallow. Wait for Miss Youyou, she may know."
Ye Qingxin sighed leisurely and stopped talking, but the sadness on his face could not escape Feng Jinghong's eyes.
"Sister Youyou, how are you, have you thought of it?"
"Little brother, Sister Youyou can't help you this time. I haven't thought of anything related to Northern Xuanming. Maybe I'm ignorant and I'm really sorry."
Because Youyou took Feng Jinghong's trophy and killed her, she thought she could think of something to help Feng Jinghong, but she didn't expect that she couldn't think of anything either, so she said apologetically.
"Well, then we have to cast the net everywhere and see what we can find."
Looking at Feng Jinghong's disappointed face, Ye Qingxin felt disappointed for no reason, stood up gently, and looked into the distance.
"Qingxin, let's go, go there first, maybe we can gain something."
Feng Jinghong could only place her hope on her own spiritual consciousness. After all, this was how she discovered the deadly Pipa hook before.
"Tell me, could that thing be in the north? After all, it has the word 'north' in its name."
Feng Jinghong, who was just about to call out the somersault cloud, heard Ye Qingxin's uncertain voice, and her heart jumped for no reason, and then she shouted excitedly: "Yes, the north, it should be the north, at least it is better than what we have now.
It’s more promising to find the destination, so let’s go to the true north first!”
"Sister Youyou, Qingxin, come up, let's set off!"
Feng Jinghong summoned somersault clouds, called for the two girls to come up, and then rode the clouds towards the due north.
Youyou was very active along the way, constantly asking Feng Jinghong about the various magical powers she had used before, as well as the eight-pole coffin lamp that contained the dead spirit of Pipa Gou. Of course, what concerned her the most was the fact that she kept squatting.
On Feng Jinghong's shoulder, like a proud princess, the Nine-Life Lynx, Jiujiu.
"Jiujiu, can you be friends with me from now on? You look so beautiful and like a lady, it's too shameful to be with my little brother. He is a man, so he should have a powerful guy as a pet!
"
"Meow!"
The Nine-Ming Tmall was very satisfied with the first half of Youyou's words. It even closed its eyes in enjoyment and shook its cute little head. But when it came to the second part, Feng Jinghong asked Feng Jinghong to find a powerful guy as a pet, and it refused to comply.
Rao, stared at Youyou with hatred. If Feng Jinghong hadn't praised it again, he might have started a fight with Youyou.
This was the first time Ye Qingxin met Feng Jinghong since they were separated three years ago. What she didn't expect was that the shy young man three years ago had now grown into a handsome and handsome man. Not only that, he
Her strength has made great progress. Although her level has not improved, her strength shocked her.
So when Youyou kept opening her mouth to ask questions, Ye Qingxin was not idle either. She quietly tilted her ears and listened carefully to Feng Jinghong talking about his life and experiences in the past three years. This made her feel extremely peaceful and...
It was a feeling that she had never experienced since the death of her master Jinglan Zhenren. She felt that that feeling should be something that secular people would call happiness.
They were talking and laughing along the way. After walking for almost two hours, Feng Jinghong didn't know how long he had been flying. The ground under his feet was filled with endless white forests, and the same was true in the sky, but there were only fewer trees, and the fog was instead
What's more, if Feng Jinghong didn't have spiritual consciousness, he would have lost his way long ago.
"Hey! There seems to be something here calling me warmly?"
Just after flying over a low bush, Feng Jinghong inexplicably felt a kind and strange call. To be precise, it was not calling him, but the somersault cloud under his feet!
"Is this, is it the five directions and five qi required for practicing somersault clouds?"
As soon as this thought arose in Feng Jinghong's mind, the soles of his feet suddenly felt warm, and some information suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Northern Xuanming Black Qi is a must-have for practicing Somersault Cloud. Its color is like ink, tasteless, and looks like cloud gas. It condenses when it meets gold, dissolves when it meets water, enters when it meets earth, appears when it meets wood, and appears when it meets fire.
Escape, difficult to detect!"
"Sister Youyou, Qingxin, I know what the deadly pipa-colored residual spirit is talking about about Northern Xuanming!"
Feng Jinghong didn't expect that he could actually collect one of the five directions and five qi for practicing somersault cloud, and he could get out of the misty forest, which made him extremely excited.
"What is it?"
The two girls were also a little excited. If Feng Jinghong hadn't been talking about his three years of experience all the way, they would have been drowsy.