"Did the trip to the Land of the Dead go well, sir?" the woman asked casually. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng took the teapot on the table, poured a cup for the woman, and poured another cup for himself, before he smiled and said: "It's also a little dangerous, but it's okay, it's okay, it's not dangerous, and I came out safely." ”

Everyone listened to him easily, but they also knew that it was not as easy as he said.

Since the Land of Death is called the Land of the Dead, it is naturally an extremely dangerous place, otherwise these three people, who all think highly of themselves, would not have stupidly waited here to wait for the rabbit.

Feng didn't deliberately say what dangers he had experienced and how he could turn them into dangers, but he just said it lightly, but it also made everyone feel angry, and I have to say that Feng is indeed not an extraordinary person.

Like the woman, who has followed the whereabouts of the wind and ran through two realms, and who has been chasing for eight months, knows that the wind entering and leaving some forbidden places is as common as eating, and it seems that she does not take these dead places in her eyes at all.

No wonder there are rumors that Feng is not actually a mortal, but a great emperor who has returned to his roots, and that he has something common in the Six Realms - the places he went to were all rumored to have been emperors, but these emperors later went to pursue something and never returned.

Feng slowly finished drinking a cup of tea, and his bland story had just finished telling, he poured himself another cup, looked at the woman and said, "Since the girl has been chasing me for so long, she must want to ask something." Let's talk about it, and I'll see if I can help you. ”

The clues that led them here were also left by him for these people, so he didn't worry about anything, because he was confident enough that these people would not hurt him even if they were malicious.

When the woman saw that she took the initiative to mention it, she said without hesitation: "I can't hide it, I have encountered some problems in my cultivation. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The wind said softly, but his face did not change at all.

Instructing others in their practice has become his main business, and eight out of ten people are asking about some problems encountered in their practice, so there is nothing strange about him.

The woman pondered for a moment before she said, "Junior cultivation ......"

Feng waved his hand and said with a crying smile: "We are almost the same age, don't call yourself a junior, it sounds awkward." ”

The woman was slightly stunned, she claimed that the juniors had indeed thought about it for a long time, after all, she needed the other party's guidance, but since she didn't mind seeing the wind, she also behaved generously, and said: "My cultivation path was no problem before, but after reaching the peak of the sixth order, the spiritual energy entering the body did not stay, and the cultivation has been stranded for two years, and there is no increase in the slightest." ”

Feng nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "This has a lot to do with your physique. ”

The woman nodded and said, "Indeed." My physique has been weak since I was a child, and it was a pure fluke that I was able to survive, and the peak of the sixth order was already the limit of what my body could bear, so my body expelled the excess aura on its own, so my cultivation stagnated and no longer grew. ”

Feng frowned and said softly, "It's really tricky. ”

"It's a pity. The wind muttered to himself again.

The woman couldn't help frowning, as if she felt a hint of helplessness and despair.

It was a pity, indeed, because the woman was only fifteen years old.

At the age of fifteen, he reached the peak of the sixth order, which was also a genius in the demon world.

If it weren't for her physical drag, her future achievements might be limitless.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

There was a moment of silence in the winery.

The wind frowned, thinking about something.

The woman held the teacup and played with it indifferently.

The man sat upright, looking at the teapot on the table.

The strong man kept his stiff body, still thinking about how to take his head off.

"The destruction of the body continues, and Nirvana is reborn. The wind suddenly said eight words, and the words were light and light.

The woman frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with the answer.

But Feng Xuan immediately shook his head and denied his answer, and said: "There is a Demon Flame Pool in the Demon Flame Country of the Demon Realm, according to rumors, as long as you can withstand the Heart Demon Flame of the Demon Flame Pool, you can re-temper your body and become stronger." ”

"As Mr. said. The woman's eyebrows widened again, and she said, "It's just that the Demon Flame Pool is a forbidden place for the Yan Clan, where can ordinary people enter?"

The woman said, but couldn't help frowning slightly.

She hadn't told her exactly the truth, because she had already tempered in the Demon Flame Pool too many times.

To this day, she still can't forget that she risked being burned alive by the Demon Flame in the Devil's Flame Pool again and again, and endured great pain to destroy her body again and again.

In the first six times, each time she carried it out, the upper limit of her cultivation could be increased by one order, but after reaching the sixth order, she had already destroyed her body twelve times and continued, and there was still no progress.

Eighteen times before and after soaking in the Demon Flame Pool, this is a feat that has not been achieved in the entire Demon Realm.

It's just that she doesn't want people to know, she doesn't want to be pitied by others, so no one knows.

"Hands. The wind said, holding out his right hand.

The woman understood, stretched out her right hand, and let the wind take the pulse.

If he was a monk, he could scan his body with his divine thoughts, but unfortunately, he was only a mortal, so he could only use a very mundane method - the pulse to understand the patient's physical condition.

Feng's hand rested on the woman's jade-like wrist, and Feng sat silently for a moment before saying, "Your body has been severely injured by the outside world and has been banned by a powerful force?"

"Yes.

The woman replied.

Her weak physique was not innate, on the contrary, she was born with an extremely rare physique in the demon race-the Heavenly Demon Holy Body.

It was because of her Heavenly Demon Holy Body that she had brought her trouble—a vicious curse from the fairy world.

No one knew how this vicious curse had been inflicted on her, and when it was discovered, the palace where she lived was completely bloodied, but the curse could never be eradicated.

"I could try, but it didn't work. Feng Dao, looking at the woman, looked calm.

"Sir, please. The woman said.

"Turning demons into gods. Chu Feng spit out four more words, but it was still not as expected by the woman.

However, the woman still admired it, because these conclusions, these countermeasures, were all reached by the entire Yan clan after gathering many outstanding people to discuss it for a long time, and the wind only took two cups of tea.

Although there are also various factors such as the large number of people, the difficulty of unifying opinions, and the fact that she does not dare to make decisions easily because of her identity, she can't help but admire that she can make such a decisive decision.

"Please sir. Since the wind said that he could give it a try, the woman thought that he probably had an idea too, so she left the table for a long time.

"Tell me your exercises," Feng paused, "I'll try to improve it for you." ”

The woman was stunned, but Xuan handed Chu Feng a book that had been copied in Juanxiu's handwriting, and then sat down peacefully, without a trace of restlessness.

"Thank you for your trust. "I can't guarantee you success or not." ”

"It doesn't matter. The woman said, "Since Mr. said that he was willing to give it a try, then Mr. will definitely work hard, even if he can't succeed, then he can't complain about Mr." ”

Feng closed his eyes and began to fall silent, as if he was beginning to comprehend the exercise.

The woman began to play with the teacup silently again, the man closed his eyes, and the strong man finally carefully pulled his head out, and then bowed himself pitifully, and tapped his right hand impatiently on the table.

Everyone is repeating what they have done for a few days, anyway, they have been waiting for so long, and since people have already waited, there is no problem in waiting any longer.

And so on for another three days.

Three days later, Feng opened his eyes, looked at the woman, and said softly, "Paper and pen." ”

The woman left the table and saluted, "Mr. Xie." ”

This time, her disciples saluted the teacher.

A word to readers:

I'm going to do three ppt this weekend, and two of them are still in English, so I'm so tired......