Looking at the costume, it was a disciple of the Sword Sect, Feng Jiu Yuan looked at the back for a while before recognizing it, it turned out to be the fourth disciple of the Sword Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's Senior Brother Shuheng." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Ruhua, and saw that Ruhua was staring at people stupidly, with an obsession in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be an illusion caused by the brilliance of the sunset hitting the eyes of the rue flowers.

"He doesn't seem to like to talk very much, he usually talks very little to his classmates, and he looks so lonely." Rue Hua muttered to herself in a lost voice.

Feng Jiu Yuan asked in a little surprise, "How do you know that he doesn't talk much to his classmates?" Could it be that you have been following him all the time? ”

Yunhua reacted to what she had just said, and hurriedly retorted: "No! Such an ugly and arrogant person, I can't even hate him! ”

She said insincerely, and the delicate and sensitive Feng Jiu Kite could naturally see one or two, but she hoped that Rue Hua was not duplicitous, because ...... It must not be a good thing to fall in love with a demon cultivator hidden in the sect of cultivating immortals. This arrogant, low-key and indifferent, and the appearance of the city is quite deep, and no one has found out about it after so many years of hiding in the Wuji Immortal Sect...... Why did she just find out?

Shu Heng had already sensed that someone was watching him not far away, turned around, just met Yunhua's gaze, glanced at each other coldly, and his eyes fell on Feng Jiu Kite, and he raised his feet and walked out of the Fenglin Pavilion.

Seeing him approaching, Feng Jiu Yuan saluted him and said, "Senior Brother Shuheng!" Rue Hua also hurriedly saluted.

Shu Heng only glanced at them briefly, and passed by without saying a word.

Feng Jiu Kite took the stunned Yunhua's hand and walked towards the Fenglin Pavilion and asked, "Yunhua, have you found any suspicious people in our Immortal Sect?" ”

"You mean the person who wanted to harm you when you were in Sanqingchi earlier?"

"Hmm!"

Since Feng Jiu Kite completed washing the marrow and changing the tendons, it didn't take two days to receive the transmission note seal of Ruhua, and the two of them often chatted with me in their spare time, and Feng Jiu Kite also told her about the previous Sanqing Pond.

Yunhua shook her head, "I'm paying attention, but there are a lot of disciples in our Immortal Sect, and it will be time-consuming and labor-intensive to check them one by one, and it may not be effective, if only he could find his clues outside Sanqing Pond, even if it is a hair, my pocket dog will definitely be able to find him by following the smell!" ”

Feng Jiu Kite sank her eyelids, they had already secretly been to the Sanqing Pond Forbidden Land once before, Yunhua's pocket dog sniffed on the ground and couldn't find anything to track, that person really did not show any flaws!

"Why don't we lure the snake out of the hole once?" Feng Jiu Kite said.

"What do you mean?"

"Just create a chance that he can kill me, lure him over, and then clean him up!"

Yunhua opened her eyes and thought about it, and hurriedly waved her hand again, "No, no, it's too dangerous, what if the other party is too strong for us to deal with?" ”

"But if I don't take the initiative, I can only passively wait for him to come to harm, which is even more unguardable, it is better to fight a prepared battle!" Feng Jiu Kite bit her lip and thought about how to implement the strategy.

"And what do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you in three days."

Ruhua nodded, grabbed her hand earnestly and said, "Nine kites, no matter what, safety first!" ”

"I know."

……

It was night, in the elixir space, Feng Jiu Kite practiced the detaining technique taught to her by the medicine spirit for the one hundred and second time, and her qi and wind control had been easily controlled, but for some reason, every time she used the true vitality condensed in her body to perform the detasseling technique, the wind that blew the golden millet on the ground rolled like a wave, but not a single grain refused to fall! Why was it that when the medicine spirit performed this technique, those grains could easily fly away? Could it be that she is not skilled enough?

She tried again, and the true vitality in her body was quickly depleted, but the dustpan next to her was still empty.

"You woman, say you're stupid, and occasionally you're smart, say you're smart, but you're so stupid." The medicine spirit under the old tree is really unbearable, she practices like this, and a hundred years is not enough time for her!

"But I've been very attentive!" Feng Jiu Kite said.

"No, you're just exerting yourself, not caring at all."

Feng Jiu Kite didn't understand the words of the medicine spirit, obviously she was practicing very hard, okay?!

"The so-called heading technique is not to let you use the wind to blow the millet away, but to cut it, do you understand it? The wind that you condense is a thin blade, you must carefully find the growth junction of each grain and the ear, the position and thickness of the wind must be grasped just right, the heart must be high, and the force must be accurate. ”

Feng Jiu Kite listened, in her opinion, a small spell turned out to be so complicated, with so many grains, how could she be able to use her divine sense to find the connection between all grains and ears at once?

"Now close your eyes, look at the ears of grain with your heart, feel every trace of their wind, and feel the specific location of each grain."

"Hmm."

Feng Jiu Kite raised his head shallowly and closed his eyes, his arms slightly opened, and stretched his divine sense like fine and dense hair......

Inch by inch along the ground, the divine consciousness completely covered the ears of grain, and climbed up along each bone marrow, burrowing into the gaps between the clusters of plump and golden grains......

For the first time, Feng Jiu Kite knew that her divine sense could still see so finely, but before she could figure out the connection between most of the grain and the grain ear, she felt a little powerless, her brain gradually swelled and dizzy, and her divine sense began to become unclear, and the more she wanted to insist, the more uncomfortable her brain became.

She slowly opened her eyes and touched the slight sweat on her forehead, feeling a little weak in her body, it seems that her brain cells are really not enough.

Sitting cross-legged, she closed her eyes and let her mind rest for a moment, continuing to stretch her sense into the valley in front of her.

Since this day, Feng Jiu Kite has been practicing how to control the divine sense almost day and night, and every day, the fineness and endurance of the divine sense will grow a little bit, and most of the time has passed.

In the space, she closed her eyes and stood in front of the three points of land, her hands stretched slightly, the true vitality condensed in her body was continuously released from the tips of her fingers, and her divine sense probed every grain of grain clearly, and the wind that the true vitality in her hand resisted turned into a small wind blade across the roots of the grain when it passed through the ears of grain, and gradually, the grains in the entire valley were peeled off from the ears of grain and rose into the air.