Chapter 92: The Journey XIV
The aura of the northern desert is thin, and even a person like Ding Feng, who was born poor, is quite unaccustomed to it. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In the path of heaven, the aura of the heavens is orderly and clear. Although the disciple is several times faster than the outside world, he has less mental training.
Ding Feng stayed in the mountains for three years and also benefited from it. Now he suddenly came to a place where the aura was extremely thin. It's normal not to get used to it, it's like a person who is used to eating and drinking, and now give him a bowl of porridge. How can he not swallow it, this is also from thrift to luxury, from luxury to simplicity.
"Fortunately, I brought my whole body belongings with me, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to meditate and cultivate in this ghost place. β
Ding Feng pinched a spirit bead in his hand, and there was a rhythm between exhaling and inhaling. In a moment, this spirit bead gradually became only the size of a grain of rice, and the spiritual energy contained in it flowed into Ding Feng's body.
After digesting this spirit bead, Ding Feng went on the road. He was not good at stargazing and could not tell the direction in the desert, but fortunately, he was lucky enough to find another oasis. This time it's not an illusion of evil spirits, it's a real oasis.
Ding Feng scratched his head, slowly walked into the oasis, and said to himself: "I still haven't thought about it enough, but fortunately, my luck is good." β
Picking up the clear water in the lake and washing his face, Ding Feng didn't use the Dao Gate spell to get rid of his dirt in order not to show his flaws. After walking for a few days, I was already covered in sand.
Looking at the reflection in the clear water, Ding Feng suddenly felt that his face was a little unfamiliar, but it was still so plain and bland, and there was nothing surprising about it. However, the signature red nose, until the spirit fetus was cultivated, Ding Feng did not deliberately remove this problem. Please enter the website in small letters: heiyaΠΏge to see the latest and fastest chapters
For Ding Feng, he relied on this nose to embark on his cultivation. This is also a commemoration, and Ding Feng didn't have the time to spend his aura to clean this nose.
Ding Feng touched his nose, laughed at himself, and said, "Isn't this good." β
"Who?!"
A clear cold drink came from not far away. Ding Feng settled down, looked forward, and was also stunned. There was a woman bathing and changing clothes by the lake, and she was drinking angrily, but she didn't see herself.
Ding Feng's eyesight is so sharp, although the woman has the intention to cover it, but she is still seen through by Ding Feng. Ding Feng had no intention of doing anything wrong, and his heart was also bright, and he said: "I didn't know that the girl was here, I didn't mean to offend, so I retreated." β
"I still want to run after seeing my mother's body!?"
The surface of the lake exploded suddenly, and the splash of water obscured the graceful figure of the woman, and she rolled up her clothes, but for a moment. This woman is not only a martial artist, but also has excellent light skills, and she came to Ding Feng in the blink of an eye.
She slapped her palm, and the palm wind was full of energy, although she was not an innate person, she was also a first-class martial artist in the world, and it would not be a problem to smash a rock! Ding Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was thinking about how to use martial arts to block this palm, this palm actually stopped.
Ding Feng blinked and stared at the woman. The woman also stared at Ding Feng, also stunned. I thought it was a disciple from somewhere, but when I looked at it, it was just a child. Although he looked a little old, Nie Yinniang was sure that this child was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and his body was dirty, only his face was still white, and his nose was red, which looked a little pitiful.
Nie Yinniang turned her palm into a stroke, gently rubbed Ding Feng's messy hair, and asked softly, "Boy, why are you alone in such a dangerous place." β
For the warriors of the Northern Desert, in addition to the harsh living conditions, the natives here also have mysterious and unpredictable powers, which makes them very jealous. Fortunately, although these natives reject outsiders, they still do not refuse business.
Many caravans did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to open up trade routes here, and establish cooperative relations with tribes, just to bury the gold here.
It is precisely because of the harsh conditions here that ordinary people cannot bear it, so they can only rely on martial artists with martial arts to transport goods, and in this way, the safety of goods is also ensured. After all, there must be thieves.
That's why Nie Yinniang was a little puzzled, how could there be a child here, and he didn't look like the indigenous people of the tribe.
Just as, Nie Yinniang looked at Ding Feng, and Ding Feng also observed Nie Yinniang. The martial arts foundation is very deep, and the lower plate is extremely stable. The figure is good, it may be that he has been exposed to the sun for a long time, and his skin is not snow-white, but a bronzed, wet long hair is tied at will, and he looks chic and casual.
Nie Yinniang thought that Ding Feng didn't answer because she was stupid by her palm. After all, it's just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and it's normal to be frightened by that palm and be speechless.
Ding Feng didn't know what she was thinking, so he quickly explained: "Senior brother and I encountered a sandstorm, but we got separated. β
She thought to herself, this child looked stunned, but he should have martial arts, otherwise he would not be able to survive here. Nie Yinniang thought left and right, and finally gritted her teeth and pulled Ding Feng: "Boy, if you don't have a place to go, come to us first." After delivering the goods, we will set off on the return trip, and you can also look for your brother by the way. β
Ding Feng thought to himself: "I just saw her body, why is this person so unsuspecting." However, Ding Feng could indeed feel her kindness, so he thanked him and followed.
Nie Yinniang doesn't know how she is, she is usually short-tempered. Sometimes, even if it is a child, if it is not pleasing to the eye, he has to pick it up and beat it violently. But looking at this somewhat old boy, he was very happy. couldn't help but pinch Ding Feng's face.
Ding Feng felt the great force coming from his face and grinned. Nie Yinniang smiled narrowly, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and the children near her home were a little scared when they saw her, which also caused her to be bad at dealing with children: "I'm sorry, I hurt you." β
"Girl, you have a lot of strength, do you practice iron sand palms? β
Nie Yinniang was not wary, and what kind of martial arts she had practiced in her family should not be said to an outsider: "Although it is not an iron sand palm, it is not much different, the family heirloom Nie palm sword technique." β
When Ding Feng heard the 'palm sword technique', he said secretly: "No wonder the palm is sharp, like a sharp sword." β
Nie Yinniang looked at Ding Feng's contemplative appearance and felt quite funny, a child can make such a deep expression: "If you want to learn and marry into my Nie family, I can't teach you." β
Ding Feng shook his head and said: "No, my master's rules are extremely strict, and the disciples who have learned the martial arts of this sect will only marry but not marry." But if you marry into my master's sect and pass on my martial arts, it is not a bad way. β
Nie Yinniang didn't expect Ding Feng to say this, she hit Ding Feng on the head, and said shamefully: "Nonsense! You are an eleven or twelve-year-old bastard boy who has not grown up like this all day long, and when you grow up, you will have it, I really don't know how your master accepted a disciple with a bad heart like you." β