Chapter 307: The Shadow in the Gazebo
"Good wine!" Yang Fengfeng sighed, his spirits lifted.
Although he didn't know who this fat monk was, the cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body were obviously higher than his own. And the most important thing is that he came out of the formation, and as soon as he came out, he asked himself to stay, and he also rewarded him with a sip of wine.
All kinds of phenomena prove that it seems that I have hope of entering this spiritual canteen.
Yang Dingfeng stepped forward and respectfully handed over the wine gourd. Just now, he was only asked to take a sip, but he raised his head and took a big sip. But now that I'm done drinking, although I really want to swallow all the wine in this wine gourd, it's better to be polite when we meet for the first time.
"Uh, it's yours, uh...... Can wait here for over a month, eh...... Enough to prove your sincerity, eh...... and patience, uh...... Come with me, uh......"
"Okay." Yang Fengfeng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, this gourd wine is afraid that there is as much as a water tank, and drinking this big sip of wine feels more useful than eating dozens of first-order middle-grade pills. This is so important to him, it's a life-saving gourd.
What a catch.
Faced with such a drunken person, Yang Fengfeng nodded and chose to follow silently. At this time, silence is golden, and if you don't find out his temper, you will lose your efforts if you say the wrong thing. Didn't you see the recruitment revelation, the most important thing is that this spirit kitchen looks pleasing to the eye.
After entering the formation, Yang Fengfeng discovered the true face of Lushan in the spirit canteen. It's not so much a spiritual canteen as a spiritual food mountain!
The fat monk flew in front of the sword, although he was drunk and confused, he flew very steadily, and at the same time took in Yang Fengfeng's expression.
Seeing that he was flying with only a low-level flying sword, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. After taking him to a pavilion at the top of the mountain, the fat monk smiled at Yang Dingfeng and turned to leave.
Yang Dingfeng respectfully saluted him with the etiquette of this world, and then looked up at the pavilion. There, there was a woman with a beautiful back, who was quietly looking into the distance. Although she had a restrained aura, Yang Fengfeng felt that the pressure she put on herself was much greater than that of the fat monk just now.
Since the other party didn't speak, Yang Fengfeng didn't bother her, and took advantage of this time to carefully look at everything here. It seems that every plant and tree has been carefully cared for, and in the casual arrangement, there is a faint sense of subtle interest.
The flowers and plants next to these are even some of the spiritual herbs recorded in the "Illustrated Guide to Plants and Trees", which can be used as alchemy and medicine, but can also be used as condiments for cooking spiritual food.
After Yang Fengfeng looked at every scene and object here several times, the woman with a beautiful back was still looking into the distance.
Finally, night fell, and the lights at the pavilion turned on automatically as the night came.
Yang Dingfeng took a closer look and found that the lamp in this world was not electricity, but an unfamiliar energy. I thought to myself, even the earth can invent electricity and electric lights, let alone this kind of world where monks can fly to the sky, it is not surprising at all.
As far as the simulated battlefield that Yang Fengfeng has experienced is concerned, its realism and technical difficulty are much stronger than the network virtual world made on the earth.
I heard that this kind of thing was researched by the Tiangong Academy, and what kind of technical means did the Tiangong Institute use, in fact, Yang Fengfeng was also very interested. It's just that now, filling your stomach is far more important than research. Otherwise, how could he be interested in the Spirit Canteen, according to his speculation, this Spirit Canteen must have oil and water to be fished. At the very least, you have to have a full stomach when you come in.
Only when the stomach is full can we talk about cultivation. Otherwise, if you are hungry, you really have no intention of cultivating, and even if you have the heart, you will not be able to do it.
Speaking of cultivation, Yang Fengfeng looked at the back of the quietly standing in the pavilion suspiciously. She stood motionless for so long, and it could be said that she could see the scenery during the day, but now it was night. She's not going to be in ...... Cultivate, right?
There is nothing unusual about standing and cultivating, Yang Fengfeng can do it.
If that woman was really standing here to cultivate, or comprehending the subtleties of some exercises, then it would be really boring for him to wait like this.
Thinking of this, he took out the wine gourd given by the fat monk from his storage bag and took a few sips silently. When the cells in his body felt full of vitality, he also stood quietly outside the pavilion and began to practice the third-order exercises that he had just exchanged from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that he had not dared to practice not long ago.
At night, there is a cool breeze on the peak, and the most opportune thing is to practice Vajra Arhat Gong. Because when this exercise is practiced, there will be a gentle warmth in the body. At the same time, when the mind cooperates with the exercises, there seems to be a vajra body protection around the body, and the mantra is added to the body and rotates around the body. The big mosquito on the top of the peak didn't dare to approach the woman in the pavilion, and he wanted to bully Yang Fengfeng, but suddenly saw him carry the exercises and hurriedly fled.
It turned out that if there was enough pill support, Yang Dingfeng would have had a way to cultivate anytime and anywhere, which was not difficult for him, he had already mastered this kind of trick when he was on Earth. After coming to this world, he learned more powerful exercises, but because of the lack of resources, his body did not allow him to cultivate so unscrupulously.
But now, although he still doesn't have a good elixir, he got a gourd of spirit fruit wine. This space gourd contained wine, which should be enough to support his cultivation for several days.
The night was long, and there was no word for the night.
The next day, when the sun rose, the figure in the gazebo was still standing in the same position as it was yesterday. The morning dew stained the surrounding plants and flowers, but it could not touch her.
Yang Dingfeng was actually keeping an eye on her while practicing, and found that he hadn't moved, so he simply stood outside the pavilion and kept practicing his third-order exercises.
Last night, he practiced Vajra Arhat Gong, and in the morning, when the purple qi came from the east, he cultivated the Immortal Imperial Sword Technique, and the endless mana kept flowing around his body......
In the blink of an eye, when the sun was blazing, the figure in the gazebo still didn't move.
Yang Fengfeng had no choice but to cultivate the Demon God Alchemy Technique, at this time, he seemed to have a Demon God Body Protector all around him, and the cold breath made a small area of the peak filled with coldness, and the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be very helpless to him.
When the sun set, the woman still didn't move.
Yang Dingfeng reluctantly drank two sips of spirit fruit wine, and also stood there stubbornly refusing to move, cultivating the Hundred Battles Overlord Spear. This marksmanship, from the outside to the inside, was originally to be practiced in a moving and quiet manner. But Yang Fengfeng has learned a lot of boxing techniques on Earth, and he has long been a great martial arts master. Even if he didn't have to move, he had a way to cultivate.
Moreover, the real meaning of this Hundred Battles Overlord Gun is not in marksmanship, but in the marching formation. Yang Fengfeng stood motionless on the surface, but in fact, he was practicing all the cells in his body, even the atoms and electrons in his body, as "soldiers and horses".
It is conceivable that after these "soldiers and horses" become strong, their owners will definitely be strong.
Just when Yang Fengfeng was fascinated by the cultivation of the Hundred Battles Overlord Spear, the woman in the pavilion suddenly opened her eyes, turned back to look at Yang Fengfeng in shock, and said lightly with red lips: "The true meaning of the Hundred Battles Overlord Battle!" ”
Yang Fengfeng sensed that the woman had stopped practicing, and when he heard the words, he stopped practicing, and when he opened his eyes, he was about to salute.
The beautiful woman's jade hand raised lightly and asked, "You have cultivated four exercises at the same time, and even the third-order exercises have just been cultivated, you tell me, how did you comprehend the true meaning of this Hundred Battles Overlord Spear." (To be continued.) )