Han Feng got up early in the morning, recently, in order to practice the exercises of the "Finger Xuan Chapter", Han Feng can be said to have forgotten to sleep and eat, but unfortunately if he hadn't eaten some Heavenly Court immortal fruits some time ago, I'm afraid that even if Han Feng practiced to death, he would not have the so-called sense of qi.

If anyone still tells Han Feng now, although it is the era of the end of the law, there is still a weak aura, and Han Feng definitely beats the other party who doesn't even know his mother. What an aura! After the aura in the immortal fruit's body was consumed, Han Feng didn't feel it, except for the cloud penetration drunk given by Lu Dongbin, which could also provide some aura, the entire mortal world could be said to have been exhausted a long time ago, and the surrounding air was carbon dioxide in addition to oxygen, and there was a woolen aura.

Han Feng, who is crazy, has been drinking more and more in the past few days, and he will never get drunk with a sip like he did at the beginning. Fortunately, the cloud piercing drunk in the rock gourd will not dry up no matter how much you drink it, which solves the problem of aura.

The building next to the artificial lake of the villa has been rebuilt, and this morning Han Feng and Wu Hao settled the account, and by the way, handed over the teahouse design drawings obtained from Mo Ziwei to Wu Hao, and asked him to take someone to decorate the storefront.

Han Feng, who had just finished cultivating the basics, was standing in the backyard of the rebuilt villa at the moment, facing the trees next to the artificial lake, refining Lu Dongbin's sword path.

Today was the first time to practice kendo, Han Feng was a little nervous inexplicably, holding a small branch in his hand, his palm was sweating, and he was in a daze at a big tree in front of him, but he never knew how to stab this first sword.

Sighing, Han Feng had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, and was able to send a private message to Lu Dongbin, saying, "Brother Bin, may I ask how you should practice the sword path of the "Finger Xuan Chapter"?" ”

After Lu Dongbin replied to himself last time, when he woke up the next day, Han Feng chatted a lot of nonsense with Lu Dongbin, and completely understood the character of this sword ancestor, Lu Dongbin is like a brother with a full stomach and intestines, and he doesn't care about many things at all, but if the other party recognizes you as a friend, it is definitely the kind of person who sticks a knife in both ribs.

So for the question asked by Han Feng, Lu Dongbin replied directly: "It's very simple! The so-called one eye two forces, practice the basics of kendo, you just need to pay attention to maintain a body posture that can attack at any time, and then you can directly stab the most powerful sword at the target."

"Nima! Do you want it to be so simple, look at the style of your novel, it's leveraged, how can you call it dictation, you just say it so simply? Looking at Lu Dongbin's reply, Han Feng was dumbfounded, what kind of sword is this called? Let's fool a child!

Who is Lu Dongbin, the way of the sword has already reached the realm of returning to the basics, in his opinion, the sword is nothing more than stabbing, splitting, and spinning, no matter what moves can not avoid these three most basic movements, the so-called ultimate of the way of the sword is just when the sword is out, plus his boundless will, it is not as mysterious as mortals say, so he directly used the simplest and most basic words to tell Han Feng, but unfortunately mortals sometimes like to be smart, Hu Jia guessed.

"Can you be a little more clear?" Han Feng replied speechlessly.

"Still don't understand? Eh, you are really stupider than my porcupine" Lu Dongbin was playing Go with Zhang Guolao at this time, what he said was clear enough, simple enough The other party still didn't understand, so he had to reply with one hand: "It's very simple, just stab it out, keep stabbing and stabbing it, remember the important things I only said three times, that is, constantly stabbing and stabbing and stabbing, and then stabbing and stabbing and s “

You'll have to practice it yourself! Looking at Lu Dongbin's reply, Han Feng's heart collapsed, turned off the Heavenly Court reader, picked up the branch again, and stabbed it out with a sword at the big tree in front of him.

Syllable! With a bang, the branch was pierced on the trunk, the force of the violent rebound coupled with inertia, Han Feng couldn't stop for a moment, and he hit the trunk, looking at the small hole on the trunk in front of him that was stabbed by himself with a branch, it looked at least two or three centimeters deep, and the branch on his hand had been broken into several sections, covering his forehead that was reddened, Han Feng screamed bitterly: "Nima! What the hell is this?"

It seems that it is not possible to use tree branches, so he stood up, rubbed his forehead, and took out the pig-killing knife that the God of Food gave to him last time from the Dragon and Phoenix Ring, and faced the big tree in front of him again.

With a "swish", this knife stabbed out, with the slightest sound of breaking the air, zi! Han Feng's stabbing knife with all his strength completely submerged into the trunk, but after waiting for a long time, nothing happened, Han Feng was dumbfounded, this pig-killing knife of the God of Food was already extremely sharp, and it was not surprising that it could pierce the trunk.

"Nima, why didn't you react at all? What about the good kendo? What about the hanging bomb day? Looking at the trunk that had not moved for a long time, Han Feng was speechless.

Seeing that he had stabbed out the pig-killing knife, there was no reaction, Han Feng withdrew the pig-killing knife that had stabbed into the trunk of the tree, turned around and prepared to go back to the house to practice the exercises on the "Finger Xuan".

Han Feng, who had just turned around, heard a turn from behind, boom! With a bang, I looked back and saw that the tree that had just been stabbed by my own pig-killing knife actually broke apart from the middle at this moment, split into two halves, and collapsed to the ground.

"This is called kendo!" Looking at the trunk of the tree that had finally been cut in half by himself, Han Feng touched the blade of the pig-killing knife and smirked, his expression looking like a pork seller who had just secretly filled the pork with water.

Putting the pig-killing knife into the dragon and phoenix ring, Han Feng stepped forward to take a look, only to see that the trunk of the tree that had been pierced in half looked extremely smooth, it was almost like a knife cut, "This sword is paired with this pig-killing knife, it is simply a humanoid cutting machine!" I just don't know what would happen if this was stabbed on someone? Thinking of this, Han Feng made up for the evil in his mind, and the unsightly picture trembled all over, and muttered to himself: "Don't think about it, if you can't make a living comedy, it will become a horror movie."

"By the way, it looks like the pear core of Han Zhong pear, I haven't planted it myself!" Looking at the tree trunk in front of him, Han Feng suddenly thought that the Han Zhong pear pear pit that he had deliberately left behind was just to see if it could blossom and bear fruit in the mortal world.

A few days ago, the last Hanbell pear, Han Feng gave it to Wanyun to eat, and the pear core was still put away by himself, and he took out five Hanbell pear pears from the dragon and phoenix ring, Han Feng walked to the side of the artificial lake, found a vacant land, and planted the pear core according to the direction of the Five Elements Array.

The arrangement of the Five Elements Array was what Han Feng saw from the "Finger Xuan Chapter", and when he thought of planting Han Zhongli at this moment, Han Feng naturally thought of this formation. After planting Han Zhong pear, Han Feng surrounded it with some simple branches, and then returned to the house.

As the five Han Zhong pears were planted on the ground by Han Feng, a black lightning bolt suddenly flashed over the villa, but no one noticed this qiē, and even if they did, with the pitiful eyes of mortals, it was almost negligible to not seeing it.

Although no one in the mortal world paid attention, several masters in the heavenly realm sensed it instantly, pinched their fingers one by one, and calculated.

ps: I signed a contract today, and I added a chapter