early morning

Feng Qingyang sat at the dining table steadily, slowly sipping a little wine, the wine he drank today was a little different, it was not more expensive than in the past, nor was it used to help restore his cultivation, but it was a qi-replenishing medicinal wine.

Last night, after some cultivation, I opened the eyes of the law, if this is someone else, it is estimated that I have already been entertained in Zhang Luo in the morning, it is definitely a big banquet for seven days and seven nights, how high is the grade, and there is no money to borrow usury, why, happy, as soon as the eyes of the law are opened, it is not as simple as a little immortal cultivator.

There are clouds in the door, the eyes of the law are open, and the heavens and the earth are open.

With a little practice, you can not only see remotely, inwardly and from perspective, but also observe the changes of all things and explore the great changes.

The most important thing is that when the eyes of the law are opened, the cultivation will immediately take a big step, and after the eyes of the law are opened, you can explore the mysteries of the world, and the cultivation will be even more miles in a day.

For an ordinary immortal cultivator, opening his eyes is definitely a qualitative leap in his cultivation journey, can he not be happy? Not to mention the guests of the big banquet, even if it is from the palace or giving away his wife, it is estimated that someone will accept it without hesitation.

But for the Fengda Immortals, this kind of Dao method really made him unable to lift his spirits.

He is a man who loves swords, and he only thinks about his three-foot green edge.

Especially after leading it a few times last night, I found that although I still couldn't open the prohibition in the ring and couldn't draw the flying sword, the prohibition had been loosened, and it shouldn't take long for him to be able to draw it out.

At that time, it will be the eagle striking the sky and the dragon entering the sea, and he will be able to become a real wine sword immortal again.

In the words of the Daomen, the sword is also called the sacrificial sword, which is based on true qi, and then uses mental power to guide the flying sword to take off and cut people thousands of miles away, which is a kind of exorcism.

Any kind of exorcism. All need true qi to support. That is to say, cultivation is not at a certain level. If the true element in the body is insufficient, don't want to make things fly.

The second is telekinesis, and the strength of telekinesis directly determines whether the flying sword is used well or not.

Just like a modern person riding a bicycle, strength is the real element. Without strength, the car cannot be ridden; Mental power is the consciousness of grasping the steering wheel, and if the steering wheel is not played well, no matter how strong the strength is. The bike is unstable and not to mention, let alone trying to ride tricks.

As for riding in a straight line or a curve, that's "The Law of Flying Swords".

There is no doubt that in terms of mental power, Fengda Immortal is now so strong that he is explosive, he is just rejuvenated in the flesh, and his spiritual power is still as strong as ever!

I can't take out the flying sword and sacrificial sword yet, just because the true yuan is not enough.

Theoretically, cultivation determines the amount of true yuan in the body, but the Fengda Immortals have a way to double the power of the true element in the body. That's the qi-tonifying medicinal wine.

His current cultivation is almost the same as the cultivation required to open the ring and take out the flying sword. Therefore, it is completely possible to use this method to take out the flying sword and sacrificial sword in advance, if the cultivation is still a big difference, let alone the sacrificial sword, he is afraid that he will not even be able to take out the flying sword.

In order for the beloved flying sword to be unsheathed as soon as possible, Fengda Immortal is also out of the way, and he drank it early in the morning, and the qi-tonifying medicinal wine is different from ordinary wine, the wine is very strong on the one hand, and the medicinal effect is also very strong, so he can drink it as mineral water, and if it is someone else, it is estimated that he drank a sip, and he did not fall down drunk, and it is estimated that he was also made to lie down by the medicinal energy.

"Brother-in-law, why is your face so red, are you too drunk?" Seeing this, Qingyu, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but ask with his eyebrows, and whispered in his heart, my brother-in-law is really an alcoholic, everyone drinks milk or soy milk in the morning, and he drinks directly, which is too ruthless.

"This wine is strong!" Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be a little angry, not because the wine was too strong, but because the firepower next to him was too fierce.

Whether it was Qingyu sitting in front of him, or Qinghe and Bai Xiaoling, who were busy serving dishes and serving porridge, they were all unobstructed in front of him at this time!

Otherwise, why didn't he like the magic power of the magic eye, it was too confusing, he was trying to improve the power of the true yuan, and kept trying to see if he could open the prohibition of the ring, and then sacrifice the flying sword, but the three of them had been dangling in front of him!

Three young girls, and they all have their own characteristics, and then they all seem to be undressed, one is sitting in front of him and twisting around, and the two are running back and forth, no matter how good his concentration is, it is inevitable that he can't bear it, plus this medicinal wine is very fierce, so that his body is really churning, and his face is not red before there is a ghost!

"Don't drink if the wine is strong, it's good to drink some milk early in the morning!" Hearing this, Qinghe came up and brought a cup of hot milk.

It's just that she didn't know that when she got closer, the Fengda Immortal was even hotter, with a black lace corset floating on her full chest, and the rainforest below was wrapped in thin black bottoms, which made people swallow their saliva.

"Hey, brother-in-law, what is this, are you doing magic again?" Just when Feng Da Immortal was about to withdraw and flash people, Qingyu came over again, with a pair of big eyes and round eyes, looking at Feng Qingyang's something.

"Toothpicks!" Fengda Immortal wants to be mad, just let my sister come over, my sister will also come over, and her little bottoms printed with panda patterns are also very annoying!

So let's flash people quickly, lest the anger will be too strong for a while, and the nosebleeds will fly, and then you will lose the adult! The dignified wine and sword fairy, the veteran of the flowers, is the same as the big monk who has never seen the flesh.

But hearing Qingyu shouting like this, he couldn't help but look down.

In front of him, a finger-long, purple needle-thin object was spinning, floating in the air, looking like a magician's juggling.

This made the Fengda Immortal can't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, because he knows that this is not magic.

It's his flying sword out of its sheath!

Unsheathed so soon? I thought that I would have to drink at least a dozen jars of qi-replenishing medicinal wine to do it, I was really overjoyed!

He could think that it must have been Qinghe's sudden approach just now, which made the true fire in his body churn even more, so the power of the true qi was greatly improved, breaking the prohibition of the ring, and then sacrificing the flying sword.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang really wanted to laugh wildly, the flying sword finally appeared, and the old man could eagle strike the sky and Jiaolong into the sea.

But he wouldn't tell them this kind of thing, mainly because he was afraid to explain to them that this thing could not be explained clearly in one or two sentences, so he simply smiled indifferently and said that his purple fire flying sword was a toothpick, and he grabbed it easily. There is a way to pick your teeth with it.

At the same time, walk slowly out. The excitement in my heart is beyond words.

The wide opening of the eyes could not excite him. But as soon as the flying sword comes out, it will definitely make him happy, this thing is like fine wine, once it comes out. His life will not be boring in the future.

"I didn't eat anything, I just drank some wine, and I want to pick my teeth? I think he's really drunk! Seeing Feng Qingyang leave, Qingyu put his hands on his cheeks. Then pouted and laughed.

Early in the morning, Feng Qingyang entered Lianfeng Mountain, and he didn't come down until nightfall.

Dongshan is a tourist center, and there are many tourists coming and going, but the west side is steep and barren, so he sat on a big rock on the top of the mountain to the west, and the breeze stirred his hair and robe, revealing his smiling face.

His Purple Fire Flying Sword finally came out, and of course he was happy.

Been playing in the mountains for a day. He hadn't had enough of it, when he was in his arms before. He has always never met a master without a sword, but now, he hasn't seen his baby flying sword for more than a hundred years, and now that he has finally taken it out, he naturally has to play with it.

But he also knew that the sacrificial sword was extremely consuming of true qi, and if the true qi was not enough, not only would it not be good to play, but it might also damage the flying sword.

Therefore, after playing for a while, he was ready to take a break and wait for the true yuan in his body to recover, and then continue playing.

However, the reason why he chose to rest at this moment was also because his eldest disciple came.

Although he is still at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes have been opened, and he can clearly see that the little old man will come when he comes, and he will be very grand, not only dressed neatly, but he even has a long sword, could it be that he wants to find him to teach him two tricks?

No problem, the master is in a good mood today, what about a few tricks for the disciples, you can invite the old boy to drink.

But he didn't want Xiao Nian to see the flying sword, lest this old boy be shocked, the flying sword technique was a very ordinary magic power in his eyes, but in Xiao Nian's place, it was definitely a great immortal technique like turning stones into gold!

"Teacher!" In less than a while, Nian Guangxi, who was dressed in a dark golden Tang suit, arrived at the top of the mountain, bowed to Feng Qingyang, and his teacher's aura was so big, it was not difficult for him to find his old man.

"What's wrong with swordsmanship? Say it! Feng Qingyang responded, and at the same time looked at Xiao Nian with his eyes, this old boy has a strong fire in his body, could it be that his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, and he resents his poor talent in his heart?

"No, Master, Mr. Arthur of the Shibaoka family sent someone to send an invitation, and wanted to invite the teacher to gather at the Sals High Club in the evening, saying that Mr. Billy, the patriarch of the Oti family, is also there!" When Nian Guangxi spoke, his face was worried.

He is not a small character, so he can naturally see what is behind this dinner, the teacher has just beheaded the granddaughter and grandson-in-law of the Otti family, and that Biri must have come to ask for an explanation.

What is hateful is that the Shibaoka family also intervened in it, the Shibaoka family has always wanted to win over the teacher, he knows this, and now that Arthur must be trying to mediate the grievances between the teacher and the Otie family.

This thing is not good, not to mention that the teacher is short-tempered, he will not pay attention to any mediation, let alone go to the banquet, just the Shibaoka family's foot is worrying.

If the teacher doesn't go, it will offend the two families together, and when they join forces, the teacher may not be able to deal with it, after all, the teacher's cultivation is still in the recovery stage.

If you go, even if the Shibaoka family supports the teacher and resolves the grievances between the teacher and the Oti family, the teacher will owe the Shibaoka family a great favor, and if you owe everyone a favor, you will inevitably be led by the nose in the future, and this time the Bai family's incident is an example.

Based on Nian Guangxi's understanding of Feng Qingyang, he felt that the teacher must have chosen not to attend the meeting, and the teacher was too lazy to take care of these miscellaneous hairs.

So he needs to be on guard in advance, and even thought about striking first, after all, this is Binhu, and they have a geographical advantage to deal with miscellaneous hairs.

Now that the long sword is in hand, I just want to see what kind of attitude the teacher has first, and then do you want to do it immediately?

"Someone please drink? What a good thing! But what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, Feng Qingyang gladly came down, and immediately got up, striding forward, while not forgetting the thought of breaking the year, "Since you just invited me to drink alone, you don't want to go over to eat, and the offender will be expelled from the division!" (To be continued)