Feng Jinghong watched Wan Jianfeng look behind her strangely. When she turned back out of curiosity, there was nothing there except a grass, a grass as tall as an adult.
"Jianfeng, what's the expression on your face? There's nothing there, just a grass. Why are you so scared...a grass, no, Jianfeng, there wasn't such a tall grass here just now, right?"
"Feng Jinghong's eyes kept rolling, looking at the left and right sides. Sure enough, he could see two huge grass blades flapping in the sun.
"Senior, I don't know what my nephew has done to offend you. Please consider that he is young and ignorant and has been hungry for several days. Please let him go."
Feng Jinghong turned around and bowed respectfully to the giant grass in front of her.
"He didn't offend me, and it wasn't me who starved him. It was that little mouse who did it. If you have the skills, go find it and cause trouble!"
The giant grass flapped its leaves, making an old sound.
Feng Jinghong's heart skipped a beat, and she smiled bitterly and said: What kind of place is this? Even the grass has turned into spirit, and it can still speak.
"Boy, don't look at me like that. Besides, I'm not some impure person. I just look down on those guys who turn into your human form easily. I think they are so handsome. Huh, look at me now.
Is it just as majestic? I still want to go wherever I want."
Feng Jinghong was completely shocked now. Not only had the grass become a spirit, but it could also know what he was thinking.
"You have an aura that is very familiar to me. This is why I trapped this kid, because he also has a trace of it."
Jucao saw Feng Jinghong and Wan Jianfeng stunned, and transformed into a young man as tall as Feng Jinghong, looking at them with a smile.
"Here, I don't know what the familiar aura that senior refers to. If the boy has it, he must show it for senior to appreciate."
"A leaf, just like what you saw just now, a leaf that fell off my body."
"Leaves? I don't have any leaves?" Feng Jinghong was confused.
"Yes, you must have!" The young man saw that Feng Jinghong's expression did not look fake, and he suddenly laughed and said, "You have forgotten the habits of humans, you all like to refine the treasures of heaven and earth into some kind of magic weapon.
Thing, do you have something similar to wood on your body?"
"wood?"
"Uncle Master, isn't your sword made of wood?" Wan Jianfeng quietly tugged on Feng Jinghong's sleeve and whispered.
"Yes, I'm afraid it's really because of the wooden sword." Feng Jinghong didn't hesitate and took out the Demon Sword with a wave of his hand.
"Sure enough, this is the first leaf I have shed. No wonder it makes me miss you so much. Boy, this thing..."
The young man looked at the wooden sword in Feng Jinghong's hand and nodded with a smile.
"This thing was a gift from my master, so senior, you'd better not have any ideas about it!" Of course, Feng Jinghong couldn't give the thing given to him by his master Xuan Huo to someone else, and he looked at it with guarded eyes.
The young man said.
"Haha, you are a good disciple who respects his master. I'm just looking at it. This thing is no longer of much use to me."
A trace of confusion flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he chuckled.
"In that case, why do you, senior, insist on seeing my Demonic Sword? It also traps my disciples."
"It's nothing more than curiosity. Anyone can't help but be curious when they see something related to themselves, let alone an old man who has lost his memory?"
"Senior has lost his memory?"
"If not, why would your master take this leaf away?"
"Senior who has cultivated so much can actually lose his memory?"
Feng Jinghong asked with some disbelief.
"Okay, kid, you don't need to speculate on my cultivation. I have just returned to the stage of transformation. In the words of you human immortal cultivators, it is the stage of transformation. Okay, you can go."
As soon as he heard that he could leave the valley, Wan Jianfeng was so excited that tears came down his face. Yu Juci thanked the young man, and pulled Feng Jinghong out.
"By the way, remember not to live up to the name of this demon, so that you can be worthy of my status as Emperor Grass!" As soon as the two stepped out of the valley, they heard a majestic voice echoing in the valley, and everyone
The trees, flowers and plants all bowed their heads, as if welcoming the return of the king.
"Emperor Grass? Have you heard of Jianfeng?"
"Uncle Master, what do you care about it? I'm going to starve to death now. Can we find something to eat first?"
Wan Jianfeng was so hungry that his eyes were glowing green. As soon as he left the valley entrance, he kept looking around to see if there was anything to eat.
"Okay, okay, here, I still have some meat in this storage ring. You can make do with it. After eating, we will rush to the gathering place of the disciples."
"Thank you, uncle, you are really my good uncle. This meat is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten..." Wan Jianfeng murmured compliments while eating.
"Jianfeng, according to the direction on the jade plaque, we should walk towards the middle of Lanyuan Cave. It will take almost two days to get there." Feng Jinghong walked while looking at the disciples of the master's disciples on the jade plaque.
Azimuth, calculate how long a normal flight would take.
"Uncle Master, why are you in a hurry? There are still ten days before the blood moon. Just hurry up and join them during the blood moon. In these ten days, we can look for some treasures from heaven and earth. There are a lot of good things here.
If you go, you won’t come in again if you don’t.”
After eating, Wan Jianfeng was obviously much more energetic, and his speech was no longer as weak as before.
"Then what do you mean?" Feng Jinghong thought about it. This was exactly the reason. The remaining twelve red dots on the jade medal had been gathered together, and were guarded by five masters of the golden elixir stage. They thought they would never appear again.
What kind of damage? And now that he has somersault cloud, saving his life is not a problem. It would be good to find some natural and earthly treasures, whether as gifts or for personal use. So when he heard Wan Jianfeng's suggestion, he was a little moved.
"Of course, I walked towards the gathering place of the masters and searched for them. I ran away when I met someone I couldn't beat. I see that you haven't seen me for a few days, uncle. You are clear and clear. You must have improved your skills. In the past few days, I have also
Once you have completely mastered the Qinglong Sword Spirit, as long as you are not at the Golden Core Stage, even if the Foundation Establishment Stage monks cannot defeat it, escaping will not be a problem."
Wan Jianfeng took the clothes Feng Jinghong gave him and changed. Although he still looked a little embarrassed, he had matured a lot.
"Okay! Let's go then."
"Uncle Master, let's go this way. There is a mountain range in the southwest. I saw it when I came here a few days ago. There are many flowers, birds, beasts and insects in it. There should be a lot of good things."
"You kid, you think your second high-grade sword is about sealing the sword spirit." Feng Jinghong said angrily, but still changed direction and followed Wan Jianfeng to the mountain range he mentioned.
"Hey, why did these two boys choose to go to that place? I wonder if everyone can enter this Magic Mountain. I have to work hard for my old man again..." Feng Jinghong and the others had just left, and a tree was so green that it turned black.
Xiaocao sighed softly and said.
"Hey, uncle, your movements are obviously much faster." Wan Jianfeng's senses are still very sharp.
"Isn't it the same for you? There is such a strong vitality of heaven and earth here. If you don't make progress every day, how can you become an immortal?" Of course Feng Jinghong would not tell Wan Jianfeng about "Somersault Yun Qi". After experiencing the incident of Qu Can
He gradually understood some truths. Sometimes people need to have some backup. Especially as a cultivator, you must not share anything that is too heaven-defying with others, otherwise you may become someone else's sword one day.
Dead soul!
"That's true. Hey, Uncle Master, I think you will be able to successfully build the foundation before you go out. Alas, with your strength at the eighth level of Qi refining, you must have entered the late stage of foundation building in no time. I don't know how long it will take to reach it.
What’s that realm?”
Wan Jianfeng's words were full of envy, but it was unpleasant to Feng Jinghong's ears. He did not expect that his strength was no longer a secret. If not, Qu Can would not have the intention to kill him.
Feng Jinghong smiled bitterly and did not answer, but secretly reminded herself: "In the future, unless necessary, I will not be able to show my full strength easily. I must learn to hide my clumsiness!"
After flying for almost half an hour, a continuous mountain range appeared in front of us. It was about ten thousand miles deep. Among them were three main peaks, one high and two short. The peak in the middle was probably no less than a thousand feet high, slightly higher than the two sides.
The shorter mountains look even more green and majestic.
"Uncle Master, look at this mountain range, it's so far and high, there must be a lot of treasures in it." Wan Jianfeng, standing at the foot of the mountain, said with excitement.
"There must be a lot of treasures. I'm afraid there won't be too many raptor monsters. Let's be careful and leave immediately if we find something wrong!" Feng Jinghong encountered different monsters one after another in the past few days, and a powerful one
I've had one, so always be wary.
"That's right! As long as you are here, Uncle Master, we will definitely be able to turn danger into good fortune and turn adversity into good fortune!"
"Pay attention to your surroundings, let's go!"
I have to say that there are indeed many elixirs in this mountain. Within less than five miles of walking, more than a dozen elixirs were found that were about three hundred years old. As for the beasts, there was no trace, but Feng Jinghong also
He is more vigilant. Having experienced several life-threatening situations, he knows very well that danger always occurs at the most reassuring time.
"Uncle Master, look over there!" Wan Jianfeng's startled breath caught Feng Jinghong's eyes.
There was a dark green stone three feet away, only three feet high, shining with a faint green light.
"Do you know what this is?"
"I don't know, but it must be a treasure. Look at its luster, how charming it is, and it also smells like the sea!" Wan Jianfeng said as he walked over there.
Feng Jinghong also felt the aura of huge waves. He had only felt that aura in the fishing village where Bie Qinghai's father and daughter lived. It was indeed the aura of the sea.
Feng Jinghong also followed Wan Jianfeng and walked over.
Suddenly, a feeling of uneasiness arose in Feng Jinghong's heart. He stepped forward, flew up, and grabbed Wan Jianfeng who was about to touch the stone with his hand. He looked around with an unusually cold face!
"Uncle Master, what's wrong?" Wan Jianfeng was startled by Feng Jinghong's actions and asked weakly.
"Back away, something is wrong!" Looking at the green stone in front of him, Feng Jinghong's uneasiness became more intense. Just as he was about to retreat, a circle of light suddenly lit up within a radius of three feet, covering Feng Jinghong and the two of them.
The aperture is mottled with green light.
Seeing this scene, Feng Jinghong sighed in her heart: "What's wrong, I'm afraid someone has plotted against me!"