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Chapter 82: The Meaning of Life

Feng Wuyu stretched out his arms and stirred in front of him, and found that there was indeed no one in front of him!

"Eh! It's really magical..." Feng Wuyu thought for a while and found that he couldn't figure it out no matter how much he thought about it, so his walnut-sized head made a decision, and if he couldn't figure it out, he would stop thinking about it!

"What, I heard that you know a new forging method?" Feng Wuyu felt that it was a bit weird to talk to the air.

Feng Zixi's brisk voice came out, "Senior, the method below is not worth mentioning. At most, it can only increase the speed of forging. Moreover, this method has reached the end after thousands of forgings. Spirit possession is not a small method like mine.

It can be done.”

Feng Wuyu thought about it and felt that Feng Zixi was right, but even a small method could be regarded as a first.

"Senior, look at the man in front of you." Feng Zixi didn't give Feng Wuyu any time to think, for fear that this fool who only knew how to blacksmith would come to his senses!

Feng Wuyu glanced at Tang Wulin in front of him, looked around, and found nothing out of the ordinary.

"She is my classmate. She is thirteen years old this year, but she can already successfully perform spiritual training. I think..."

Before Feng Zixi could finish speaking, Feng Wuyu grabbed the confused Tang Wulin and ran away, not like an elder of Poseidon Pavilion, but like a skilled kidnapper...

Feng Zixi found that he could no longer feel Feng Wuyu's aura, so he slowly revealed his figure.

"Finally, he was fooled away... just like a gorilla..."

Oh, you said that the emperor's power cannot be spiritually refined? That's just to fool Feng Wuyu! Where do you think Feng Zixi's two-word battle armor came from?!

Not to mention giving life and soul to metal, even making people form metal is simple! Of course... Feng Zixi can't make people form metal yet, but simply giving life and soul to metal

It's so simple! Even Tianduan is not impossible to try, but it will be a bit difficult, and Feng Zixi has never liked troublesome things, and likes everything to happen naturally. But even so, Feng Zixi can at least be called

He is a level seven blacksmith!

Gu Yue glanced at Feng Zixi with a strange expression, "You just sold Tang Wulin?"

"That's her chance." Feng Zixi curled his lips, "Don't look at Wulin being naive when he was with me. Compared with others, Wulin is very smart! Maybe he can get it from that elder.

Many benefits..."

"Then why don't you go?" Yuanen Yehui couldn't help but ask.

Feng Zixi looked strange and pointed at herself, "Do I still need that chance?"

Yuanen Yehui suddenly thought that Feng Zixi, at this age, already had the cultivation of a soul king. The strength behind him was probably not small, and he really didn't need any chance.

"Well, I'll leave as soon as I have something to do!" Yuanen Yehui left in a hurry without waiting for Feng Zixi to reply.

Gu Yue wondered, "What's wrong with her?"

"Maybe... low self-esteem?" Feng Zixi was also a little unsure. To be honest... seeing Yuan En Yehui dressed up as a man again really made Feng Zixi find it a bit hard to accept. People are all

You are a visual animal. When a thin man faces you and makes the same shy expression as a beautiful girl, it will make you sick and die on the spot!

Even though he clearly knew that Yuan En Yehui was a woman, it was just... hard to accept it!



In the evening, Tang Wulin came out of Feng Wuyu's place happily.

Feng Wuyu only made him a lot of money. Not only did he break through himself and complete spiritual training, but he also got a lot of good things from Feng Wuyu. Even the contribution points cost him 10,000 or 20,000.



At any rate, I no longer have to set up a stall to sell my body within ten days.



Feng Zixi originally planned to go on a date with Gu Yue in the afternoon, but maybe because Feng Zixi entered the inner courtyard and put a lot of distance between Gu Yue, she decided to practice hard.

Looking around, there is nothing happening! There are not many students from Shrek Academy at Nottingham University hanging around the campus. They are indeed nerds! A group of cultivators who don’t know how to enjoy life and have no sentiment at all!

Sometimes Feng Zixi wonders why so many people in this world are pursuing strength, as if... they will die if they don't make progress. Thinking of the threats in the future, Feng Zixi sighed, as if...

In this world, standing still is equivalent to waiting for death.

This world is full of internal and external troubles. If you have the strength, you will definitely make new rules in this world!

Feng Zixi was strolling around Shrek Academy and then walked to Lingbing Square. Three days ago, Feng Zixi had dreamed of holding a large-scale concert here, but unfortunately, it seemed that there would be no one.

Listened...

The wind blows, the accompaniment sounds, and the music floats into the distance with the wind!

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, no matter who is doing something, the accompaniment of the wind, the notes of the wind...

"Wandering, on the road..."

"Where are you going, Via, Via..."

"Fragile and proud, that was what I looked like..."

When the clean voice sounded, everyone was immersed in it, listening to the story in the wind. However, they had no intention of interrupting their practice and coming out to watch. For the students of Shrek Academy, nothing was as important as their practice.

.

It's just... that one person, after hearing this sound, almost didn't even think about it. He immediately put down what he was doing and ran in the direction of the sound.

"I have crossed mountains and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people."

"Everything I once owned was gone in the blink of an eye."

"I was once disappointed and lost all direction, until I saw that ordinary was the only answer..."

In Lingbing Square of Nuo University, there is only one young man singing about his own experiences. Although the song is not his, the story is his...

In three years, not to mention traveling all over the world, at least the Douluo Continent still left Feng Zixi’s footprints. Almost all big cities left the legend of the bard, even if he was no longer here many years later.

The world, this world still has its own traces and its own legends!

After finishing the song and opening his eyes, Feng Zixi was still the only one in the square. There was no one in Shrek who knew how to enjoy life and appreciate art...

Feng Zixi felt the boredom here inexplicably. Everyone here lived under strong pressure. Maybe they had the desire to pursue a better life, but... society crushed them...

Just like Tang Wulin, just like Gu Yue, just like Yuan En Yehui, each of them has their own mission, and each of them has a reason to improve their strength. In this case, even if they want to

Pursuing the beauty of life can only be a luxury.

There are not a few such people!

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Feng Zixi.


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