Chapter Twenty-Three: Rubbing Rice

Looking at Han Xiaoning, who fell down and stood up, Xiao Huang flapped his wings and flew a little farther, this guy was really not normal when he was startled, and he could only ensure the safety of the bird by staying away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I don't believe it, let me cross over and don't give some natural skills, it's just unreasonable, try!

After muttering to himself, Han Xiaoning cautiously picked up the book "Blood Shadow Escape", according to what was said above, the mind was one, the hands were facing each other, and the ten fingers gathered spiritual power to force the blood out!

When the spiritual power was running, I felt a burst of heat in my fingertips, and ten round blood beads emerged from the fingertips, floating in the air, condensing together, and turning into a huge drop of blood, and then, violently spreading, forming a blood-colored mist, like a figure, instantly enveloping Han Xiaoning.

This feeling, so weird, so weird, looking at the blood-colored shadow enveloping itself, and the faint blood mist seemed to carry some kind of power, Han Xiaoning only felt that his body suddenly became lighter.

Han Xiaoning ran out violently in the next moment, only to feel the light dazzling, and then there was a pain in her body, she felt that she had hit something, and with a bang, Han Xiaoning watched the wall in front of her collapse. The blood qi immediately weakened, but it was only a moment of effort and it was gone, and Han Xiaoning looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, only feeling incredible.

Although her body's toughness and speed had increased a lot after cultivating, it was indeed the first time that she had been so fast! It seemed that the very little blood shadow escape was not exaggerated, and the power of her bloodline was ...... Looking at the wall that had been knocked down, Han Xiaoning felt that this time it was finally fairer, although she was not a native, the power of the bloodline was superior.

Thinking back to the feeling of the moment just now, maybe the power of her bloodline is higher than that of the upper grade, after all, she succeeded in the first attempt, although there is no specific judgment standard, but the book also says that the faster the speed, the more superior the power of the bloodline. Fortunately, she is not ashamed of fighting for her ancestors.

Han Xiaoning ran back excitedly, and did not try the blood shadow escape again, the cultivation that consumed blood still had to be leisurely, as a woman, it was very important to have a ruddy complexion. She doesn't want to have a pale face as soon as she goes out, and it's not good to scare others.

So, Han Xiaoning began to study the footwork on the blood shadow escape, the pace on this is very exquisite, not only the footwork of quick escape, but also the footwork of attacking, which looks a bit like buy one get one free. Moreover, the angle of this offensive footwork is tricky and unexpected, if it is combined with the broken bone finger, hehe, the effect will be amazing, Han Xiaoning has a look of surprise on his face, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

Practice footwork is simpler than blood gas extraction, green pollution-free, no loss of their own, practice in the yard, draw a good pattern on the ground, walk in order every time, practice makes perfect. An hour later, Han Xiaoning was already proficient in the first footwork.

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At the Outer Gate, a disciple was cutting down trees, and he had become accustomed to this daily cutdown. A big tree fell, the disciple wiped a handful of sweat, and in an instant, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at the white figure in front of him.

"Too, Uncle Taishou?" the man hurriedly saluted.

"What about the people who cut down trees here before?" Mo Zifeng asked with a cold face.

"Before? before...... Who?" the disciple was already agitated and confused, thinking that it was a personal name before.

"What about Han Xiaoning?" Mo Zifeng's patience was very bad, especially when he wanted to eat.

"Oh, Han Xiaoning...... Returning to Uncle Taishang, she went to the outer gate and entered the outer gate today. "He had heard a little about Han Xiaoning and Uncle Taishang, but he really didn't expect that the two of them would have a private relationship. However, is it really good for him to know about this? Will Uncle Tai kill him?

Thinking of this possibility, the male disciple was scared in his heart, and secretly raised his eyebrows, wanting to see Mo Zifeng's expression. But at this moment, where was there anyone in front of him? Only a fallen tree and a field of weeds remained.

At this moment, Han Xiaoning didn't know that a certain trouble was about to find her, and she was practicing her footwork with all her heart, regardless of Xiao Huang, who kept complaining that she had abused the contract beast.

"I'm starving, I want to eat, I'm still a young bird, I can't be hungry, I won't grow tall. Xiao Huang complained weakly lying on a branch of a tree in the yard.

"You can't grow tall, don't try to frame me for abusing pets, you can starve and shorten you if you don't eat, it's obviously your own genetic problem. Han Xiaoning walked again, taking a moment to refute Xiao Huang, and by the way, wondering how to make his speed faster.

"You look down on me, you don't know how powerful the red-winged bird is, when I grow up, I can walk sideways in the Lingshan Sect......!

Xiao Huang's voice stopped abruptly, Han Xiaoning still felt strange, and then looked at the pair of white boots in front of her, and raised her eyebrows. In this Lingshan Sect, she only knew that one person could wear shoes so fresh and refined. Anyway, is it really good to wear white boots?

"I've seen Uncle Taishang. "Why did he admit death like this, there are so many disciples of the Lingshan Sect, isn't it boring to be bullied by her?

"Have you eaten?" Mo Zifeng didn't say anything, just asked, and Han Xiaoning knew that this guy was here to eat.

"I've eaten it. Han Xiaoning lied as a matter of course, she didn't want to cook for him.

"Then make me one, I'm hungry. Mo Zifeng said with a smile.

Han Xiaoning: "...... "It's my business if you're hungry!" You're my father, and I have to serve you to eat." Han Xiaoning felt that this precedent could not be opened, otherwise, he would come here to eat confidently in the future, yes, he had to refuse, he had to be firm!

Han Xiaoning raised his head violently, looked at Mo Zifeng's face with a firm look, smiled, and looked fine. As soon as he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, he saw Mo Zifeng slap on the big tree with a thick bowl in the courtyard very calmly. Xiao Huang, who had been pretending to be dumb before, didn't expect the protector to fly up in an instant, and the big tree fell in response. And that's not all, the moment the tree fell, it turned into a pile of firewood.

Yes, the tree now looks as if it had been chopped down and put together. Xiao Huang flapped his little wings and flew into the distance, trying to stay away from Mo Zifeng, it couldn't afford to provoke this changer.

"Hehe, what does Uncle Taishang want to eat, chicken, duck and fish, what do you want to eat?" Looking at the big tree, Han Xiaoning asked very backbonely.

"Whatever. Mo Zifeng sat indifferently on the stone bench outside, not caring at all whether the stool was clean or not, and whether the snow-white robe could withstand him tossing so much.

"Good, good. ā€

Casual is the most difficult thing to get! Looking at this answer, you will know that it is a difficult master, and the more casual the person who talks about it, the higher the demand for the result, because the expectation in his heart is far from being as casual as he said.

After thinking about it, Han Xiaoning took out the wild boar meat in the storage bag, and the last time he got a lot of ingredients, it would not be bad if he put it in the storage bag, so he was able to keep it for so many days. Look at the wild boar, think about it, take out the pot, light the firewood, cook the meat, there is no peppercorn, you can only put some green onions, ginger and garlic to remove the fishy smell.

Wait until the meat is cooked and sliced, then put the garlic sprouts bought from the kitchen, stir-fry in the oil pan, put some wild vegetables with special taste, and a dish of meat that is not authentic but tastes very good is ready.

The fragrance spread far away, but for the sake of the privacy of the disciples' lives, the wall of this courtyard was not ordinarily high, and the one that was knocked down just now only leaked a hole. The monk still has some face, although he smells the fragrance, it is not good to really run to the gate of the courtyard to peep. However, they invariably scolded in their hearts, this fragrance was so strong that they were hungry and cultivated, and they could only give up in the end and ran to eat.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Lin took care of Han Xiaoning at the beginning, and the place he found for her was very secluded, and there were no neighbors around, so there were not many people affected. However, Han Xiaoning still looked out as a thief, especially the big hole in the wall, which she was shy to look at.

Back to the pot and putting the meat on the plate, Han Xiaoning didn't care if she was hungry or not, so she ran to the edge of the courtyard wall with her hands and feet, trying very hard to restore the wall to its original appearance. Just kidding, let people see Mo Zifeng eating in her yard, her life can't be over! When the time comes, those enthusiastic sisters won't step on her yard anymore!

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