The Cold Moon Tribe, in a somewhat dimly lit igloo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What the hell is going on with that damn chosen one?" Elder Li Mo of the Ice God Temple was sitting in an armchair, gently touching the two whiskers on his mouth, with deep anger in his eyes.

"Report to my father, I heard that it was the apocalypse technique used by Elder Tianhan to find that person, but I didn't expect him to awaken the martial spirit." Li Ba stood aside and whispered.

"Really? Whatever is not good for us, don't let Elder Tianhan get it. You go and arrange a few people, go to the Arctic Mountains and make sure to kill this outsider. Elder Li Mo's face suddenly became gloomy, and he sneered.

"My son understands!" Li Ba's eyes also showed a sinister look, and then he withdrew from the igloo.

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Extremely cold mountains, in the evening.

Li Bingqing and the others were by a small river and began to set up tents, preparing to spend the night here.

Everyone was busy, but Ye Mufeng was sitting alone on the stone by the river, still in a daze.

Everyone thought that in the afternoon, he killed a black-haired giant bear by himself, and he was a little exhausted.

However, only Ye Mufeng himself knew that he was not tired, but immersed in his own black Yuan Force, and when it absorbed the black dots of Yuan Force that flew out of the black-haired giant bear he killed, he had another kind of comprehension.

An indescribably powerful force poured out from the dantian, making his whole body feel rejuvenated.

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he actually had a powerful comprehension of his scimitar in his heart.

Sometimes, he picked up the scimitar and swung it a few times at will, all of which were whirring with the sound of the wind, and now although he was only a heavy force, he felt that the strength in his hand had exceeded the strength of a thousand catties.

"Young master, you go with me to chop wood. Qingling, Liang Wu, you two will also go with me to teach the young master how to chop wood. “

Li Bingqing suddenly came to Ye Mufeng, called the other two, and walked towards a forest together.

Qingling is a delicate girl, the two scimitars on her waist seem to be a little smaller than ordinary in Ye Mufeng's eyes, while Liang Wu is a guy who has been smiling innocently, he is directly carrying a big scimitar on his shoulder, which should look very heavy.

Coming to a forest, Li Bingqing first looked at a big tree in front of him, the tree was three stories high, dense with many branches and leaves, and the tree was thick enough for three people to hold.

"Qingling, go and remove the branches and leaves of this tree." As soon as Li Bingqing's words fell, I saw the girl Qingling quickly pull out her small waist scimitar, and her figure shook even more, and she rushed towards the big tree.

"Rubbing" a few times, the girl Qingling has already jumped onto the big tree, she is holding a scimitar, drawing in a few circles on the tree, looking at people are dazzled.

"This is a light and agile rotary chop, holding the scimitar in your hand backwards, the tip of the knife is facing back, your hands are gathered, and you are centered on yourself to make a minimum arc, which is a fast word."

Ye Mufeng's ears were ringing with Li Bingqing's patient teaching.

After a while, the girl Qingling came down from the big tree, but what Ye Mufeng saw was that the big tree had not changed, what kind of trick was this playing?

It was only a moment, and only a "click" was heard, and a branch fell, followed by a "bang", and many branches fell down at once.

When Ye Mufeng looked up, his eyes widened, this girl Qingling actually cut off all the branches of the entire big tree, leaving only a slippery trunk.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Ye Mufeng couldn't help but admire when she saw it, and gave a thumbs up, but the girl Qingling was blushing with shame all of a sudden.

"Liang Wu, it's your turn." Li Bingqing only glanced at Ye Mufeng's strange movements, and continued to let people teach him to chop wood.

"Huo", Liang Wu is hand out his heavy scimitar, this scimitar is obviously much bigger, this simple guy is also very strong, raised his big scimitar, and staggered to the smooth trunk.

"Huhu" saw Liang Wu's body spin up, and the big scimitar cut a circle more than a zhang in size, and cut off the trunk of a tree that the three of them could hold with one knife, and the power was amazing.

"Heavy martial arts, the scimitar is being held, the tip of the knife is facing forward, with himself as the center, the arm is open, drawing a big arc, and the emphasis is on a fierce word."

After a while, Liang Wu had already cut this trunk into seven or eight sections. He even picked up a stump and split it into eight pieces with a scimitar.

Looking at such a thick tree trunk, which could be cut off with just one stroke from him, Ye Mufeng just felt dumbfounded at this time, how much strength was needed.

"Ye Mufeng, before the sun sets, you have to cut these three trees into firewood one by one, and the branches also need it." Li Bingqing pointed to three big trees not far away.

"Ah!!h Looking at the three big trees, the one that is not dense in branches, and the one that is not thick can only be hugged by one person.

After Li Bingqing and the others left, Ye Mufeng was not in a hurry to chop wood, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and slowly comprehended the trick of light spirit spinning slash and heavy martial arts spinning slash.

In vain, he only felt that his head was clear, and from the drop of spiritual power at the dantian, two clear streams gushed out, one was cool and the other was warm.

Two streams of clear water flowed around the body, and this process lasted for half an hour.

"Whew!!" Ye Mufeng let out a long breath, and the two clear streams merged into one, and he felt that his spiritual power had actually increased by one drop, and the spirit disciple was a great achievement, but he found that he could use a huge force of more than two thousand catties.

"Huh." Unexpectedly, it would be like this, Ye Mufeng was still a little excited in his heart.

"Huh"

In a flash of cold light, Ye Mufeng took out his two scimitars and began his own task of chopping wood, he followed the girl's Qingling appearance, pedaled on the big tree in a few steps, remembered the trick of light and spiritual slashing, and began to draw circles one after another in mid-air.

In the woods, only Ye Mufeng's whirring knife sound was heard.

Time passed, and when the sun set, Ye Mufeng was also tired and sweaty, and he had no strength in his body, so he finally barely finished cutting down three trees.

I have a deep understanding of the light spirit spin slash and the heavy martial whirlwind, although it can't be as perfect as Qingling and Liang Wu, but I also learned two or three percent.

After a while, Li Bingqing came over with someone and took away the firewood, but he didn't bother to ask him how he was practicing.

When Ye Mufeng returned to the tent place, a raging bonfire had already been lit there, and a wild boar was roasting, and the color and fragrance were also mouth-watering.

Eating meat and drinking wine, dinner was settled.

The rest of the time, everyone went back to the tent to practice, and Li Bingqing also arranged for a few people to patrol.

And Ye Mufeng was called into his tent by Li Bingqing, and as soon as he entered it, he smelled the fragrance of a girl's boudoir, and it was also clean and tidy.

Without much nonsense, Li Bingqing gave him two drops of blue crystals, and suddenly, Ye Mufeng felt full of vitality in the tent.

"This is the beast spirit of the Extremely Cold Mountain Range, which can only be possessed by a tenth-level demon beast, but it is the best spiritual material for martial cultivation. You take it and make good use of your cultivation. ”

Looking at these two drops of crystals, Li Bingqing's eyes had complicated emotions, Ye Mufeng didn't notice all this, and he was very happy to keep playing with the beast spirit in his hand.

While playing with the beast spirit, while walking out of the tent, Ye Mufeng walked towards the place where he lived,

When he was about to reach his tent, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and he followed the sound curiously, but saw a young girl crying softly by the river.

And this girl is Qingling, and there are several people around who are comforting her.

"I'm not saying that it's wrong for the beast spirit to give the young master, I just think that I have been stagnant in the fivefold realm of martial arts for almost a month, and I finally have the opportunity to get the beast spirit to break through, and I am still a little unwilling to !! in my heart."

Qingling's delicate face had two lines of tears hanging on it, but he also said softly.

At this time, Ye Mufeng suddenly realized that the beast spirit he got was originally obtained by the girl Qingling, and it was only in order for himself to improve his cultivation that Li Bingqing gave him the beast spirit.

Therefore, some aggrieved girls Qingling had a scene of crying in front of them.

"The elder is also eccentric, not to mention the beast spirit you should get, even Liang Wu's beast spirit should be given to him. Liang Wuke has repeatedly performed miraculous feats several times. ”

There was actually a drop of beast spirit, it was from that simple guy Liang Wu, Ye Mufeng didn't step forward at this time, he just smiled bitterly and returned to his tent.

Late at night, everyone was quietly cultivating, and the snow wolves were also carefully chasing in the woods by the river, and only Ye Mufeng's snow wolf "Xiaoxian" had eaten and slept early.

At this time, Ye Mufeng walked out of his tent, playing with the two drops of beast spirit in his hand, and slowly walked in the hazy moonlight.

First, he found the tent of the girl Qingling, and threw a drop of the beast spirit in his hand with a flick of his hand. Although Qing Ling was cultivating, she still knew the movements outside, and she casually picked up foreign things.

When she opened her palm, it was actually a drop of beast spirit, and her excitement suddenly fluttered. When she chased out of the tent, she didn't see anyone.

After a while, Ye Mufeng also threw another beast spirit to Liang Wu.

However, when he was about to return to the tent, he had already seen a figure waiting for him there, it was Li Bingqing.

"The beast spirit I gave you is for you to cultivate, why do you want to return it to them silently?" Li Bingqing was slightly angry.

"As the young master of the Cold Moon Tribe, since it was given to me, how to deal with it seems to be my business." Ye Mufeng only smiled lightly.

"Bingqing, since I've already returned it to them, don't dwell on this matter." Seeing that Li Bingqing was about to ask a question, Ye Mufeng stopped at first.

"Young master, I'm really curious, what kind of person are you in your world?" Li Bingqing looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly asked leisurely.

"Hehe, I'm afraid Bingqing will be disappointed, I'm just an ordinary otaku in my world." Ye Mufeng looked at the crescent moon in the sky, remembered his own world, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Otaku?" When Li Bingqing heard this word, he couldn't help but be more curious.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a black cloud actually covered the moon at this moment.

"It's not good, there is an enemy attacking!!" When Ye Mufeng just wanted to explain the word otaku, Li Bingqing's face suddenly changed, looked into the distance, and pulled out his two scimitars.

After a while, the roar of wolves was heard, and a large group of men and horses were already rushing towards the tent site.