"Childe, I'll bring you food. It's all some mountain delicacies. ”

The servant's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng said: "Put it outside the door." I'll pick it up myself later. ”

"Okay."

A minute later, Zhang Yifeng got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, the moonlight is sultry, although it is hidden in the clouds, it looks like a beauty who wants to hide it.

Originally, he wasn't going to eat, but the dishes on the ground did smell delicious.

Zhang Yifeng picked up the meal and did not enter the room, but went to a pavilion in the courtyard.

Since it's delicious, let's try it. Zhang Yifeng can also be regarded as a foodie.

Zhang Yifeng, who hasn't eaten for a long time, is also full of appetite.

I have to say that this Yelulong is quite thoughtful. The meal was not exquisite, but it was delicious, and it came with a jug of wine.

Zhang Yifeng doesn't like to drink, but under this moonlight, he also wants to have a few drinks.

How can you have a beautiful day without wine?

Under the moonlight, Zhang Yifeng raised his glass and drank alone, but only he understood what he was thinking. Or you are looking at the moon and thinking about your relatives and friends in your previous life.

Everyone has a story from the bottom of their hearts, and in the dead of night, the story keeps repeating itself in their heads.

It's a pity that those people and those things can't go back.

"The foggy moon hangs in the sky, and the night is deep and wet. The head of the month is similar, but the person who bows the head is different. ”

After a long time, Zhang Yifeng sighed and felt it. He can now roughly understand that the flowers are similar every year, and the artistic conception of people is different every year. The moon is still the same moon, but the people who look at the moon are not the same anymore.

"The head of the month is similar, but the person who bows his head is different? Good poetry. ”

Suddenly, a woman's voice came, and her voice was tactful and moving.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and found a small sailboat on the pond in the distance, and a woman in white sat on the sailboat.

The woman in white is better than snow, and she looks like a fairy in the moonlight. She sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat with a zither in front of her.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze. Then drink.

The woman didn't speak, but just started playing the zither.

Airplanes.

The zither sounded, and the insects stopped chirping. There is only melodious and tactful music in the entire east chamber, fluttering and sprinkling, straight into the sky.

The music is low, like someone playing a sad song under the night sky, Zhang Yifeng doesn't understand the rhythm, but he also listens to it like a fascination.

He knew that the person who played such a low piece of music must also have unspeakable sorrow in his heart.

But Zhang Yifeng didn't ask, and the other party didn't speak.

At night, a woman in white sits alone on the bow of the boat and plays music, and a young man sits alone in the pavilion and drinks, which can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

After a long time, the music disappeared, and the woman in white rowed ashore and disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight, without stepping forward to say a word.

"What a beautiful piece of music. It seems to be able to pull the sorrow hidden in the listener's heart. At the end of the song, a trace of sadness can be cut off with the end of the music. This may be the master of music. ”

Zhang Yifeng lingered, and the woman's music reduced the loneliness in his heart by a point.

Shaking his head and drinking down a jug of wine, he returned to his room.

Back in the room, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged and continued to practice with aura.

A few days ago, his cultivation improved so fast that his physical body was still a little bit close to leveling his cultivation.

In the body, the golden aura hit wildly, like a golden dragon roaring non-stop.

Severe pain followed, but Zhang Yifeng kept gritting his teeth and insisting.

Reiki training is to endure pain.

Time passed, and the night passed quickly.

"Little Brother ......"

Early in the morning, Bai Jingjing's voice came, and then pushed the door in without knocking.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm not wearing clothes?" Zhang Yifeng spoke a little speechlessly.

Bai Jingjing chuckled and said, "Then don't I have an eye blessing?" What is there to be afraid of. ”

"Let's just say it, what are you doing with me?"

"People are bored to come and see you, can't they?"

"You're boring, but I'm not bored. I still have a lot to do. ”

Zhang Yifeng didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Jingjing, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice with aura. Bai Jingjing stomped her feet and could only go back to continue cultivating.

An hour later, Zhang Yifeng got up and went to the city lord's wife's room to continue to detoxify the city lord's wife.

Zhang Yifeng still didn't use all his strength, but deliberately delayed time, so that he could ask for medicinal materials a few more times.

At noon, Zhang Yifeng returned to the room, and after coming back, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice, but he did not perform the aura training technique, and the aura training body was almost done. Because the aura alchemy is running automatically all the time, his physical cultivation has almost kept up with the spiritual qi cultivation.

Zhang Yifeng is now cultivating the Battle Immortal Body.

For such a long time, Zhang Yifeng has not taken the initiative to cultivate the Battle Immortal Body because his cultivation was not very strong before. But now, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation has improved a lot, and he wants to try to see if he can get started with the Battle Immortal Body.

The time of cultivation always passed very quickly, but in the battle immortal body, he did not make much progress.

Now that he is still not yet in the battle immortal body.

Once you get started, the Grandmaster is ready to kill! The master of the acquired realm will be much less of a threat to him. As for whether or not you can kill the masters of the Houtian Realm, it depends on how strong the battle immortal body is. After all, it was the first time he had cultivated such a supernatural secret technique.

"Childe. Meals or for you to leave the door behind? ”

Just when Zhang Yifeng was in a bottleneck, the servant's voice came from outside the door. It's time to deliver dinner again.

It seems that the dinner in the City Lord's Mansion will not be delivered until dark.

Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes, since the battle immortal body couldn't get started for a while, let's enjoy the food.

Zhang Yifeng opened the door, carried the food, and went to the pavilion again, drinking and eating while looking up at the bright moon.

The moon is very beautiful, but most of the time it is a lack of moon, and the full moon is always a minority.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the crescent moon and was stunned.

I don't know when, the strings sounded, and the gentle and low music resounded through the courtyard, and the aftermath lingered and went straight to the sky.

Zhang Yifeng retracted his gaze and subconsciously looked at the pond.

On the edge of the pond ruffles, a small boat was parked, and on the bow of the boat, there was a woman in white, white clothes and snow, spotless, and she had a dusty temperament.

However, due to the distance, Zhang Yifeng could only barely see the woman's appearance, in fact, Zhang Yifeng could exert his divine sense, and he could also gather the aura to his eyes, in that case, he would definitely be able to see the woman's appearance, but he didn't do it, because the hazy beauty added a bit of charm to the woman.

Besides, why do you have to know what the other person looks like? It's all about fate.

The music is tactful, suddenly passionate, and suddenly low, as if it is interpreting the prosperity and decay of the world, happiness and sorrow.

After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the woman rowed a small boat, went up to the shore, and flew away.

The two did not say a word.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yifeng finished drinking and returned to his room. Without saying a word, continue to cultivate the Battle Immortal Body.

The battle immortal body is not a simple physical technique.