Wenfu, Lingxue Pavilion.

Jiang Feng was in a hurry, he devoted himself to studying more than a stick of incense from the dust stone, and finally tried to divide the dust stone, but he was lucky enough to cultivate, and he only shook off a few stone skins, such a jaw-dropping result really made him at a loss for a while.

It must be known that Jiang Feng's current cultivation is enough to easily level a house with a full blow, even if it is a mountain cracked stone, it is not impossible to try, but now he can only shatter a few stone skins, which really makes him broken.

Jiang Feng cast his gaze at Jiang Lingheng, but the latter was already lying on his side on the bed at some point, leisurely flipping through a copy of "Participation in the Deed" that he had drawn, and he didn't intend to pay attention to him at all.

Obviously, Jiang Lingheng did what he said, he just gave Jiang Feng a chance to obtain the Creation, if Jiang Feng was incompetent, even if the Creation was left in front of him and left to his disposal, he would not be able to do anything, just like in front of him, he would only stand by and watch.

Jiang Feng understood, and accepted the heart of asking for help, Wenfu is not the Yunxiao Palace, Wen Bin's kindness is not the capital of his obedient order, cultivation is a move against the sky, the opportunity must be grasped by himself, and the incompetent have no qualifications to go against the sky.

With his mind in mind, Jiang Feng stared at the man-tall dust stone in front of him, his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and the moon soul suddenly appeared in the wind, slashing towards the dusty stone body that had been removed from the stone skin and was exposed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of gold and stone impact, which provoked Jiang Lingheng, who had been peeking at him, hurriedly covered his ears, Jiang Feng frowned, and his face suddenly sank - with the power of the third-level Xuan Soldier of the Moon Soul, he could only leave a shallow white mark on the dust stone.

"Hmm~" Jiang Lingheng said jokingly, "Your Yuan Shen Soldier is of good quality, come on, according to this progress, there will probably be another ten years of perseverance, and you will be able to cut enough materials for refining weapons." ”

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes as he looked at his unbeaten expression, this guy was clearly taking revenge on the threat he had made to him before. But he was unwilling, how could he give up?

The magic weapons on his body are extremely limited, except for the ninety-nine Huangyan Spirit Sword, there are only the Moon Soul, the Thousand Feather Shuttle and the Seven Feather Flowing Fire Fan, and the Moon Soul and the Seven Fowl Flowing Fire Fan are still snatched from Chi Feather, if even the Moon Soul can't make a contribution, then you can only try the Thousand Feather Shuttle.

However, with his current Yuan Shen cultivation, he can't do it to the extent that he opens three thousand, and he can't exert the ten-percent power of the thousand feather shuttle, everything is empty talk, as for the Huangyan Spirit Sword, it is useless to do this, the Seven Birds Flow Fire Fan is the natal magic weapon of Akabane, even if he borrows the power of the relics golden light, he can't swing it in a short period of time, not to mention that it is difficult for him to call the relics golden light now, and he has no intention of forcibly occupying the Seven Birds Flow Fire Fan.

"Helpless!"

Jiang Feng scratched his head and sighed bitterly, but his eyes were still firm, he gritted his teeth and decided to try again, the moon soul slashed continuously, leaving a remnant of the Dao in the air, and only stopped after removing most of the stone skin from the dust stone.

Jiang Feng withdrew the moon soul and meditated cross-legged on the spot, recovering before consuming. Since it is difficult to make achievements with the magic weapon on the body, there is only one way to break the kettle.

"Blood Sky Secret Technique!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Feng suddenly bit his finger and smeared the essence blood on his eyes, and in an instant, the clear qi of heaven and earth gathered, and at the moment when his eyes were soaked in blood and red, an ancient aura suddenly came out of his body.

Jiang Lingheng got up suddenly, the lazy expression on his face was gone, his eyes were staring at Jiang Feng with burning eyes, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and muttering, "This is the Eight Desolation Plague!"

Jiang Feng used the Blood Heaven Secret Technique, instead of taking advantage of the Xuanhuo Bead Flame, that is, he wanted to cast the complete Eight Desolation Plagues, only to see the blood flame surging, in the blink of an eye, it had been wrapped inside, the scorching waves swept in all directions, Jiang Lingheng hurriedly moved the rare treasures that were close to Jiang Feng's body to the side to protect them, and the cultivation was invisible, like a cloth covering his body, this kind of temperature, even he did not dare to underestimate it.

"The second type of the Eight Desolation Plagues, burning the body without self, breaking the world's supreme palace, nothing is broken, nothing is indestructible!"

The blood flame condensed and compressed, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's figure was gone, only a blood-colored heavenly sword, like an eternal independence, pointing straight at the sky.

"Slash!"

Jiang Feng let out a low snort, and slashed towards the dust stone, only to see the blood knife flash, a blood line suddenly appeared on the dust stone, and a dust stone on the top of it slowly slipped down, Jiang Feng collected the Eight Desolation Plague Flames, the blood color in his eyes faded, and he endured the feeling of weakness in his body, and hurriedly turned around to catch this piece of dust stone.

This piece of dust stone was extremely heavy in the hand, more than ten times heavier than the iron essence of the same volume, and Jiang Feng almost failed to catch it at the beginning. Looking closely, this piece of dust stone is less than one-tenth of the whole, but it is a few points larger than a human head, the cut surface is smooth as a mirror, and the area is as big as a ring of arms.

"It's a rare thing!"

Jiang Feng sighed sincerely, it was only at this time that he was in his arms from the dust stone, he really felt the extraordinaryness of this kind of immortal gold material, with the dust stone as a guide, the Dao Dao pure aura poured into his body, and the emptiness in his body had been restored in a few breaths.

"Amazing! Amazing!" Jiang Lingheng stood in front of Jiang Feng and clapped his hands in appreciation, "Back then, when I was refining the natal magic weapon, cutting the dust stone was fashionable and needed the assistance of the elders of the clan, you really did it alone!"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and after a long time, this thing couldn't cut the dust stone alone, combined with his previous attitude and words, he didn't plan to give himself enough dust stone at all.

Jiang Lingheng couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at the Lichen Stone in Jiang Feng's arms, but when he felt Jiang Feng's eyes, he couldn't help but turn his head in embarrassment and coughed dryly. In fact, it's not that he is so stingy, it's just that he is lazy by nature, likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, rarely goes out, and all these years he has gone out to collect these natural treasures, and now he has been unconditionally taken away by Jiang Feng Nearly one-tenth of the dust stone, how can he not feel distressed?

Even with the status of the Wen Mansion, there are only two places in total, one is guarded by the clan elders in the "Hidden World", and the other is in Jiang Lingheng's Lingxue Pavilion.

At first, he only wanted to give Jiang Feng the Xu Lichen stones in the brocade box as the main ingredient, and it was enough to refine a flying sword with other foreign materials. Even if there are still shortcomings, Jiang Feng will not be able to take it upon himself at that time, so he can only ask Wen Bin to take action in person, and he can also use this to negotiate some conditions with Wen Bin in order to have no work and leisure for a period of time in the future.

In addition, he could also take this opportunity to play tricks on Jiang Feng, if he could make him unhappy, Jiang Feng would naturally not come to harass him during his time in the Wen Mansion, and he would be at ease.

Who knew that Jiang Feng had successfully cut the dust stone by himself, and he also cut such a large piece at one time, his heart was dripping blood, and such a volume of dust stone was more than enough to refine a long sword, but he couldn't believe it without believing it.

Jiang Feng looked at the expression on Jiang Lingheng's face that changed several times, and suddenly understood a little bit of what the other party was thinking, and he couldn't laugh or cry, how afraid of trouble this person was, and he didn't hesitate to use this kind of embarrassing method to seek tranquility.

Jiang Lingheng had found out Jiang Feng's character, the latter had already seen his cultivation, and the two of them even lived together in the Tianjing Four Gardens, and under the coexistence, the other party would definitely ask him for advice on cultivation for various reasons, and this was where he felt troublesome.

"Alas!"

As if knowing that his quiet days were over, Jiang Lingheng sighed dejectedly, and led Jiang Feng to turn around and walk out of the retreat room.

"Let's go! Wen Bin should have been waiting for a long time!"

Jiang Feng hugged the dust stone in his arms, smiled evilly, and followed Jiang Lingheng down to the third floor with satisfaction, although he knew that this kind of immortal gold would not be easily damaged, he was still cautious.

The two of them walked out of Lingxue Pavilion, Jiang Feng saw a girl about ten years old standing not far away, as if she had been waiting for a long time, when she saw him coming, she let out a soft sound, and hurriedly lowered her head and stepped forward, her pretty face was slightly red, and she seemed to be a little afraid of life.

"You ......"

Jiang Feng put away the dust stone, looked at the girl in front of him carefully, and saw that her maid was dressed, thinking that she should be the maid of the Wen Mansion, but she hung her head at this time, her little hands were wrapped around the corners of her clothes, and she didn't dare to look at Jiang Feng's cute appearance with a red face, which reminded Jiang Feng of Ye Bingqiao who was far away in the Cloud Palace, and looked at her half-squatting, and her tone couldn't help but be a little softer.

"What's wrong?"

The girl screamed, her pretty face turned even redder, and she said timidly: "Little ...... The young lady asked the slave maid to invite Jiang Gongzi, and also asked Jiang Gongzi to accompany the slave and maid. ”

Jiang Feng gently stroked the girl's head and said softly, "Don't be afraid, what's your name?"

The girl who was afraid of life still didn't dare to look up at Jiang Feng, and only replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito's voice: "The slave's name is Qiu Qiu." ”

"Qiu Qiu, what a good name. Jiang Feng said, "Our names are very compatible, my name is Jiang Feng, just like you, they are all autumn names." ”

Qiu Qiu raised his head slightly and peeked at Jiang Feng, who was still smiling kindly, no one had praised her name for being good, and he suddenly felt a little good in his heart, only to feel that this Jiang Gongzi in front of him must be a kind and gentle person, and his heart couldn't help but settle down.

"Only...... It's just a very common name. ”

Qiu Qiu pursed his lips lightly, blushed slightly and turned his head away embarrassedly, his voice was inaudible, very cute.

Jiang Feng smiled, how could Wen Bin let such a scared little cutie come to look for him, he felt very interesting in his heart, so he said softly: "I am not a young master, nor do I have a set of masters, servants, slaves, and maids, when you see me in the future, you don't need to call yourself Jiang Gongzi, and you don't need to call yourself a slave, you know?"

"But ......" Qiu Qiu tugged at the corner of his clothes, as if he was a little embarrassed, but seeing Jiang Feng's serious expression, he hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice, "That...... Can I call you Brother Jiang?"

seemed to feel a little abrupt, Qiu Qiu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay if you can't, I'm fine, I'll still call you Jiang Gongzi!"

At the end, Qiu Qiu laughed a little embarrassedly, and lowered his head again, as if he was afraid that he would spoil Jiang Feng's mood. Jiang Feng looked at her who treated people so carefully, and looked at the gentle smile she still had on her face, and felt distressed for no reason.

"Human beings are really strange creatures, even though they are so weak, but they still care so much about the feelings of others, they are so weak, but they still want to try their best to protect others, and they are so weak, but they are still willing to treat others so gently! That's why human beings are so precious, so when I encounter such tenderness, I can't help but want to cherish ......."

While thinking about it, Jiang Feng gently rubbed Qiu Qiu's hair and said softly, "Of course you can, Sister Qiu Qiu." ”

Qiu Qiu looked at Jiang Feng in a daze, his eyes, his smile, and his gentleness were the same as Miss, and the same as Sister Qing'er......

Qiu Qiu's face was flushed with a happy smile, his eyes were full of water, he looked at Jiang Feng for the first time, with the same gentle smile, and said crisply: "Brother Jiang, let's go, Miss should be in a hurry!"

"Where did Wen Bin ask you to take me?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

Qiu Qiu hummed lightly for a while, glanced at Jiang Lingheng again, and then said, "Hidden World!"

......

(To be continued!)