Qin Huaiyan specially set up her current highest twelve-layer rune superimposed spirit gathering array at home, and the increase in the intensity of the spiritual energy brush was specially used for the cultivation of Feng Qiao and Liyin'er. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And since Feng Qiao and Liyin'er are both fire phases, she arranged a large array of fire to gather fire to help them warm their bodies.

There are also refining tools, Feng Qiao's skills have improved by leaps and bounds under Qin Huaiyan's careful teaching, especially in sufficient hands-on training. Runes, formations, and even the customs and historical knowledge of various places in the Northland, everything Qin Huaiyan knew, she taught Feng Qiao without reservation.

And Ruoyuan's natal soldier rust sword nine punishments are also slowly recovering his aura under Feng Qiao's heart blood every day. Those mysterious patterns engraved on the sword's body, Feng Qiao was now sure that they were runes - and according to Qin Huaiyan, they were much higher than her own level!

She would sometimes come over to figure out the enlightenment, and the rune technique continued to rise, and it was said that she would soon be able to hit the level of the Great Grandmaster of Refining!

It wasn't until that time that Feng Qiao knew that Liyin'er had gone out to set up a stall to sell weapons, which turned out to be Qin Huaiyan's request, just to practice how to engrave the formation on the Yuan soldiers. This is an extremely advanced technique of refining, and ordinary apprentices Qin Huai don't teach it, and the insults of Tie Ge and Hyacinth are completely stupid self-righteousness of laymen.

Feng Qiao didn't feel bored, she was immersed in the world of runes, formations, and refining, and she was extremely fulfilling.

This hiding is half a month.

When Feng Qiao rubbed his eyes and came out of the stone room of the refining weapon, he was surprised to see snowflakes flying all over the sky. She had spent the whole day in the stone chamber refining ore, and when she entered, it was just overcast, and when she came out, the snow was already half a foot thick.

"It's snowy!"

Feng Qiao exclaimed in amazement and stretched out his hand to let a delicate snowflake fall on his palm. Looking up, the blue of the sky turned white, and the fluttering snow fell from the sky, almost obscuring all the view.

Liyin'er screamed excitedly, and suddenly rushed out from behind her, and directly fell into the snow, Ligege rolled with a smile, and his body was instantly covered with white snowflakes.

Feng Qiao also walked into the snow, and the snowflakes fell on her body one after another, but the light clothes perfectly isolated all the cold, no matter how many snowflakes were stacked, as long as they shook slightly, all of them would fall without a trace.

The fiery red dress looks dazzling and brilliant in the heavy snow. This is the color that Qin Huaiyan strongly asked her to wear, saying that it best matches her natal fire and can best set off her temperament. The gold thread pattern on the clothes is a rune superimposed by herself, with two layers: dusting and warmth.

In fact, although the clothes are just ordinary fabrics, they can already be regarded as half a magic weapon after embroidering the runes, and if they are sold out, the price is not low

Feng Qiao was full of emotion in his heart, in previous years, when he was in the mountains, every time there was heavy snow in the middle of winter, the villagers closed their doors early and relied on the stored meat to survive the winter. And the clothes are all bloated animal skins, where can you wear such flowing and light clothes like now!

Just thinking about it, Feng Qiao suddenly felt the sound of Suo Suo behind her, and then someone suddenly pulled her collar and stuffed a cold snowball in!

"Liyin'er!" Feng Qiao screamed, Liyin'er immediately jumped high and ran away laughing, Feng Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, squatted down and rubbed a big snowball, raised his hand and threw it over!

Bang -

The snowball hit the target and smashed into Liyin'er's body, leaving a distinct cloud of snow stains. Liyin'er roared, and began to rub the snowballs and throw them over, and the two of them immediately ignored the heavy snow that was still falling from the sky, and directly started a snowball fight in the yard.

By the time Qin Huaiyan came to look for him, Feng Qiao and Liyin'er had already turned into two snowmen.

"Good! You two, you're playing in the snow! I've worked so hard to help you prepare dinner! ”

Qin Huaiyan looked really angry, his willow eyebrows were upside down, and he glared at Feng Qiao and Liyin'er viciously: "Little thing, you two are too conscienceless!" ”

Feng Qiao and Liyin'er immediately stopped their pursuit, and looked like they were obediently bowing their heads to admit that they were standing in the wrong row, but they heard Qin Huaiyan shouting: "Dare to play with the snow and don't call me, it's really a son and sister who is not filial!" It's just looking for a fight - look at the snowballs! ”

She roared suddenly, but in fact, Yuan Li had already quietly poked out, rubbed countless snowballs, and the last word fell, and immediately hit Feng Qiao and Liyin'er.

"Ahhh

"I'll go old woman, you cheat, you don't use cultivation to bully people!"

The two of them hugged their heads and scurried, and simply dug snowballs while running to fight back, and the yard was full of snowflakes and cheers.

Feng Qiao is actually still young, and her heart is still playful, and she will only be fifteen years old after the New Year, although Liyin'er has changed her appearance all day long, Feng Qiao only knew that her real age will be one year younger than her.

When the trouble was enough, the three of them stopped, and Qin Huaiyan pinched his ears one by one and carried it to the house to clean up and prepare for dinner.

It wasn't until Feng Qiao stayed here in Qin Huaiyan that he realized that cultivators couldn't eat dinner, but that most ordinary cultivators were wasting time. But Qin Huaiyan has already become famous, no longer running around for a living, she has a lot of leisure time, she is a handicraft party, and Liyin'er is a standard foodie, shouting all day long.

In this context, Qin Huaiyan can't say that he doesn't work part-time as a cooking expert.

- Feng Qiao felt that this was simply the sky favoring her!

The food was very rich, and all kinds of well-made demon beast meat, although they were all first-order and second-order low-level demon beasts, but under Qin Huaiyan's skillful hands, the deliciousness could almost make people swallow their tongues, compared to the ruddy demon beast barbecue that Feng Qiao had made in the Strange Mountain before. It simply dumped her a few streets.

Eating and drinking, the three of them patted their bellies and chatted lazily.

"Today I got a steel-toothed iron pig, the meat is a little old, next time I change it to a bighorn wind deer, its loin is the best!" Qin Huaiyan reclined in the chair, his red lips were beautiful, and his smile was full of style.

Feng Qiao smacked her lips and recalled the delicious food in her memory: "Sister, what did you make last time - the Splash Fire Horn bison is the most delicious." ”

"I love roast chicken!" Liyin'er was also shouting, "Chicken soup, fish soup, rabbit soup!" ”

Feng Qiao and Qin Huaiyan ignored her, and they discussed it enthusiastically. Qin Huaiyan turned sideways, pressed out a thrilling and bewitching curve, and said to Feng Qiao in a meticulous manner: "That time it was a fourth-order demon beast, of course it was delicious!" ”

She suddenly wailed: "What's going on outside the city now, the high-level demon beasts are gone, I heard my stupid apprentices say that the number of demon beasts received recently has become less and less, and the cultivators can't find demon beasts above the third order at all!" ”

Qin Huaiyan has a lot of apprentices, Feng Qiao also knows, but she has never seen it, Qin Huaiyan doesn't care about it, but she protects her and Liyin'er very well: she is very careful not to let the messy people find out their identities.

Her apprentices, both men and women, old and young, or anyone who has received her casual advice, are willing to call themselves Master Qin's personal disciples in front of others. (To be continued.) )