Ou Wuchen walked towards her with a look of disbelief on his face.

Feng Qiwu wrapped her clothes around herself and stepped back, it seemed that this Ou Wuchen had discovered her secret, how could she explain it to him?

And Ou Wuchen is still helping her today.

"You've really cultivated."

Ou Wuchen's first sentence was like this, he was on the Colosseum, and he saw that Qi Wu was a little familiar, I don't know why Lu Dao was, he always felt that the look was somewhat similar to Feng Qiwu.

He knew that Feng Qiwu was definitely not as weak as he looked.

After the end of the game, he had been waiting at the door, and sure enough, he saw Qi Wu sneakily leave the Colosseum alone and come to this alley.

He followed all the way, just wanted to get closer, but he didn't want to, but she noticed it.

Her strength is at most an early stage of the ground level, but Ou Wuchen is in the middle stage of the Xuan level, and the difference is more than one grade, and she was actually noticed by her under the condition of being engrossed in concealing her movements.

What kind of person is Feng Qiwu!

Facing Ou Wuchen, Feng Qiwu couldn't lie, he seemed to be a person who didn't care about anything except martial arts, and she replied honestly: "Well, I am cultivating martial arts, and I am in the early stage of the ground level." ”

He was silent for a while, then asked, "So, you go to the Colosseum." ”

"Yes," Feng Qiwu nodded.

Ou Wuchen didn't speak, just stood quietly, Feng Qiwu's face was full of embarrassment, her shirt was all off, and when she was about to take the medicine, Ou Wuchen suddenly appeared, which caught her off guard, and she covered the important parts with her clothes indiscriminately, and inevitably touched the wound, which hurt hotly.

Ou Wuchen turned his back, "After taking the medicine, follow me back to the house." ”

He stood with his back to Feng Qiwu like this, and Feng Qiwu also turned his back, wanting to deal with the wound on his chest.

Something was thrown at her back, and she picked it up, and it turned out to be a medicine bottle.

"The secret medicine of the Southern Chu royal family, leaving no scars."

Feng Qiwu pinched the medicine bottle, and a faint warm current flowed in his heart.

The secret medicine of the Nanchu royal family is really different, it is applied to the wound, there is a faint feeling of coolness, it is very comfortable, she put on her clothes before going to deal with the wound on her face.

At this time, Ou Wuchen, who had been waiting on the side, spoke again, "When did it start?" ”

Probably asking when he started cultivating, Feng Qiwu replied honestly: "Half a year ago, I was in the Nanyou Palace, and I was almost beaten to death by Zhao Huan'er, and at that time I found that I could cultivate. ”

Ou Wuchen didn't speak, Feng Qiwu also silently medicated herself, because the wound was on her face, it was inconvenient for her to speak, but she still said: "Dying once, let me understand everything, my life shouldn't be like this." ”

The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Qiwu suddenly said, "I want to enter the Royal Academy, can you help me?" ”

Ou Wuchen was silent for a moment, and only after a while did he say: "The cultivation journey is not as simple as you think. ”

"I know the Dao," she said urgently, "I know that cultivating the Dao is not easy, but if I can persevere, I must be strong." ”

"What makes you strong? What qualifications do you have to be strong. ”

Feng Qiwu paused for a moment and said word by word: "I have died once, so I want to be strong, at least next time, I will not die so easily." ”

Ou Wuchen didn't speak again, Feng Qiwu also silently medicated himself, and suddenly, he walked up to her and watched her take a picture of a puddle of sewage on the ground, treating the wounds on her face.

"If the wound on the face is not treated well, it will leave a scar," he squatted down and seriously treated the wound on Feng Qiwu's face.

There was a warm medicine on the fingertips, but there was a cool feeling when it was applied to Feng Qiwu's face.

She was surprised and said, "You have a dual cultivation of martial arts? ”

In this world, there are very few people who can double cultivate martial arts, martial arts is physical training, and Taoism is physical training.

Ou Wuchen said: "My mental power is too poor, but I am just getting started, and I know some simple Taoist skills. ”

He was using a superficial healing technique to treat Feng Qiwu's injury, and the wound could heal quickly.

The two were silent, Ou Wuchen did not squint, he kept focusing on the scars on her face, if he was not careful, he would end up in a broken situation.

Feng Qiwu was also silent, and the warm gas of the man opposite made her extremely unnatural, and a layer of fine beads of sweat were covered on her forehead.

"You're also a cultivator." Ou Wuchen said, in a very determined tone.

Feng Qiwu could feel his presence, and he must have a strong spiritual power.

Feng Qiwu did not deny it, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The two were silent again, and after the last moment, Ou Wuchen stood up, looked at Feng Qiwu, and silently took out something from his arms.

It was a small snake, only the length of the little finger, which was lazily asleep, and was taken out by Ou Wuchen, not a little dissatisfied, and rolled his eyes humanely.

"Take her home."

The snake rolled its eyes and looked at Feng Qiwu, showing a very reluctant expression, but it still twisted its body, and instantly became a big snake the size of a bucket.

That was Ou Wuchen's mount, at least it was the strength of the early stage of the Xuan Rank.

"Let's go."

Ou Wuchen said to her, taking the lead in the air, Feng Qiwu glanced enviously at the elegant back, and then looked at the big snake that was in front of him, obviously reluctant.

For some reason, I remembered the arrogant flower-skinned fox, but I still rode up, and the big snake didn't wait for her to sit down, and directly rushed into the sky.

Feng Qiwu closed his eyes in fright, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that he was already in his own courtyard in Oufu.

It's fast enough!

The serpent had turned into a petite form and retracted into Ou Wuchen's arms, and he turned around and stepped out of the courtyard.

"You're very good in the martial arts arena, it's a good place to hone people."

Ou Wuchen is a person who cherishes words like gold, can say one word, and never says two words, which is not like Ou Wenchen at all.

Feng Qiwu watched him leave, still thinking about Fang Cai's affairs in his heart.

But the point she's thinking about now is - she wants a mount too!

In the previous life, Dongfang Buluo also had one, a powerful golden peacock, which could fly to the sky, but unfortunately, it signed a contract with Dongfang Buluo, and Dongfang Buluo died, and it would definitely die.

Ou Wuchen discovered Feng Qiwu's secret, but he didn't say much, he still practiced martial arts in Ou Mansion every day as before, and he had a large martial arts field.

Feng Qiwu also has one more place to go, and he usually runs to Ou Wuchen when he doesn't 'go to work', he is a person who has been cultivating for more than ten years, he has rich experience, and can give Feng Qiwu a lot of guidance.

For Feng Qiwu to run to Ou Wuchen every day, Ou Wenchen still has some complaints, after all, Feng Qiwu has a special identity now, but when he heard that Feng Qiwu really went to learn martial arts, he didn't interfere much, and went to find some low-end exercises for Feng Qiwu to choose.

But Feng Qiwu still chose her previous family's "Tibetan Martial Arts Canon", the Oriental family is a famous family on the Southern Continent, and there are many strong people in history, and the Tibetan Martial Arts Canon has been tempered by the masters of the past dynasties, which can be called a peerless exercise through the ages.

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