The sunlight shone obliquely into the room through the panes, and a few wisps of it were imprinted on Feng Xiaoxiao's face.

Even though his eyes were closed, he could still feel the whiteness of the sky.

Many complicated memories are quickly retraced, and when they reach the end, it seems that there is a strong force rushing into the brain......

"Ah......h

A young girl was leaning on the head of the bed and sleeping, when she heard the sound, she suddenly woke up, looked sideways, moved her eyebrows, hurriedly turned around, and said, "Hero, you have finally woken up!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, his upper body was straight, and he carefully sorted out his memories.

The joy on the girl's face stagnated, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked, "Hero, are you okay?" ”

A face was frozen into Feng Xiaoxiao's mind, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slightly naïve, and in an instant, it became extremely hideous.

The sharp pain in the back of his head suddenly turned his face into iron blue.

The girl was startled, and asked a little overwhelmed: "Hero, ...... you What happened to you? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and secretly rejoiced that he had suffered such a heavy blow to the back of his head, and he didn't have amnesia, which was really lucky.

Secretly felt his body, except for a slight lack of body, there was no big problem, although the dantian was empty, but with his awakening, the internal force was soaring.

Turning his head, he glanced around, and finally, his eyes fixed on the girl's face, and he asked softly, "Who is the person who saved me?" ”

The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's the sixth prince of our Dajin Kingdom." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes froze, and he asked, "The sixth prince of your Dajin Kingdom?" ”

The girl's face changed. Whispered, "Shh...... This is Beijing, the capital of the Central Kingdom, the capital of the Dajin Kingdom, although the hero is the prince's honored guest. But ......", biting his lower lip, he didn't dare to say more.

Feng Xiaoxiao turned his gaze away and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The slave Xiaohuan is the maid in the palace."

"Go get some water, I'm going to freshen up."

Xiaohuan smiled: "There has always been hot water, Daxia wait a while." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao has long been accustomed to being served. It was quickly sorted out under Xiaohuan's service.

The meal was just delivered, three dishes and one soup, and the staple food was porridge. Although it is all vegetarian and quite light, the taste is just right.

Feng Xiaoxiao only ate a few bites, and then put down his chopsticks. got up and said, "Xiaohuan." Go and leave the door open. ”

Xiaohuan didn't know why, but he still obediently went to open the door, raised his eyes, and immediately saluted: "Lord." ”

Feng Xiao Xiao stepped forward quickly, and said with a big salute: "In Xia Feng Xiao Xiao, Your Excellency's life-saving grace, I dare not forget it, and I will definitely repay it." ”

The person who came was Wanyan Honglie. He was going to make a scene like Corporal Lixian, but he came to the door specifically. Wait for Feng Xiaoxiao to finish eating.

Suddenly hearing the title of "Your Excellency", my heart was slightly gloomy, knowing that this person was only grateful to him personally, and did not want to have anything to do with Dajin Guo.

His face was still full of joy, and he helped Feng Xiaoxiao up with both hands, and said: "Others don't know that Temujin is powerful, but Xiao Wang has dealt with him several times and knows him very well......

After a pause, he looked at Feng Xiaoxiao's expression, and continued: "Feng Daxia can take his life among thousands of troops, not to mention his martial arts, just this courage is admirable!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart was like a hammer, his face was still calm, and he said: "I was seriously injured in the lower head, and I don't remember the situation that day very clearly, whether that person was dead or not, and there is no trace of it." ”

Wanyan Honglie laughed and said: "Xiao Wang once sent someone to investigate afterwards, and Temujin's guy was seriously injured at that time, and after dying for more than ten days, he died. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "If it weren't for the benefactor to rescue, he would definitely die before him, and it would be difficult to repay him for his great kindness." ”

Wanyan Honglie waved his hand and said: "Feng Daxia's peace of mind cultivation is, after Kangshun, let the dog lead the way, take Daxia around, and sweep away the bad luck that has been in bed for a long time." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and sent him away.

After that, he stood at the door for a moment, turned his head sideways and asked, "Xiaohuan, what is the name of the little prince in the house?" ”

Xiaohuan said cautiously: "The little prince is the little prince, the status of the slave is low, how dare you call your name." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao naturally didn't embarrass the little girl, turned around and entered the house, and said, "I want to retreat and heal, and I won't be a guest, if someone comes, I will say so." All you have to do is prepare some food every day and leave it at the door, and don't come in. ”

Xiaohuan whispered yes and reached out to close the door.

Feng Xiaoxiao naturally did not do it to heal his wounds, but to practice the "meditation technique".

In the past, he "soared", and the interval between the two lives was nearly a hundred years, and now Temujin appeared, so that he was sure that it was only a few decades away from the last life.

He urgently needed to confirm the concentration of the aura of the present day and see how much it was different from the previous life.

Once the "meditation technique" is used, the mind should be quiet and calm.

However, as soon as he felt the concentration of the aura, there were immediately ripples.

The aura around the body was too rich, and one by one, like the essence, began to drill into the dantian.

Feng Xiaoxiao was greatly surprised, this is too different from his previous life.

You must know that his current internal force is like a liquid, very condensed, but compared with the aura that enters the body, it is like clear water compared to mercury, which is no less than the abyss.

The internal force cultivated in such an environment can be imagined as condensed.

If the martial artists of the previous life had experienced such a situation now, it would be impossible not to be unaware, and they should be like Zhang Sanfeng, who has survived for a hundred years, full of incomprehension about the dissipation of internal force.

Why didn't Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Yideng and others mention it?

What's going on?

Feng Xiaoxiao pondered for a long time to no avail, stopped thinking about it, calmed down, and began to look for the frequency of aura.

The higher the concentration of heaven and earth aura, the lower the fluctuation of frequency, he has experienced it several times, and he already knows it quite well, and he is familiar with it when he finds it again.

Once the frequency of the body is adjusted to the same frequency as the aura of heaven and earth.

The aura will be like a tsunami, pouring into the dantian all the time and without stopping.

If you use your internal strength to compress your spiritual energy, your internal strength will grow wildly, and you don't need to work hard to cultivate it at all, and accumulate it bit by bit.

It's just that the frequency is too low and imperceptible, and most of the months have passed, and there is still no progress at all.

It's like closing your eyes and threading the eye of a needle with a thread, not to mention aligning the thread with the eye of the needle.

Not to mention the high level of difficulty, just this monotonous repetition over and over again, if it weren't for the "meditation technique" that can suppress all kinds of irritability and chaotic minds, ordinary people will not last long, and they will go crazy and crazy with anger.

Repeating and repeating, Feng Xiaoxiao did more than half a month of useless work, and for nearly two months, he didn't go out of the room.

"Well, it's just the disciples of the prince and the old man, the wild boy who came back, he didn't know how to be grateful, he shrank in the room and didn't know what the hell he was doing, but he was beaten half to death by a group of brute soldiers, and he pretended to be a master! If you don't get out of the way, the old man will slap you to death. ”

With a "bang", it was obvious that the internal force was used, and it was extremely condensed, and the force penetrated the door and rushed into the room.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart trembled, and he was immediately furious, and then he was overjoyed.

I was shocked just now, and the frequency coincided with it.

"Haha!" , Feng Xiaoxiao laughed and opened the door, without saying a word, it was a punch in the chest.

This person is bald and oily, his eyes are covered with red silk, and his appearance is quite peculiar, it is the Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian, he saw that this punch was very urgent, and he raised his palm and slapped it from top to bottom.

The fists and palms intersected, and with a soft sound, both of them took a step back, but Feng Xiaoxiao retreated a little farther.

Sha Tongtian was quite surprised, secretly saying that this person actually had real talent and learning.

is still so young, and his internal strength cultivation is only slightly lower than him, but he owes some refinement, which is really terrifying.

Thinking about it like this, my anger in my heart has greatly decreased, but I am still very dissatisfied.

His disciples saved this person's life, but this person did not come to thank him, not only did he hide in the room for a long time, but he also left the prince outside, which is really hateful.

He was very short-tempered, and he was provoked again, and he suddenly couldn't hold back his temper and knocked on the door.

"Boy, do you know who the old man is?"

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem to hear his question at all, his eyes flickered slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

He will take a step back, not because the internal force is not so profound, but because the frequency has just been adjusted, and the internal force has not yet had time to be condensed, it is still the level of the previous life.

The same amount of clear water naturally can't wash away the mercury, and he can only be inferior to this person by half a chip, entirely because of the "half-step collapse of Wing Chun".

Doubts arose in his heart, the power of his punch just now, even Huang Yaoshi in the previous life couldn't catch it, but it was still not as good as the person in front of him.

With such a big drop in strength, it is impossible for a martial artist in the last life not to feel it.

Could it be ...... Could it be ...... Aren't the two worlds the same?

Thinking like this, many clues floated in his heart, he changed the history of the last years of the Yuan Dynasty, but Xiao Xue'er brought the news of the Ming and Qing dynasties, but it was not affected.

Could it be that ...... "ascension" is purely affected by the concentration of the aura, not according to the time?

Although it is from modern times to ancient times, they are not actually in the same world?

That's right! Cher...... Xue'er should have come first, and she and her "ascension" were in the same place every time, so she ...... now Should you be waiting for me in the grassland?

"Phew!" Sha Tongtian shouted, his heart was full of anger, if he didn't take care of his identity, he wouldn't sneak attack, and he would definitely slap this person to death.

Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the rockery in the courtyard, and said: "Feng Mou was seriously injured in the head, and he will always wander inexplicably, please forgive me for the rudeness." ”

The bald old man's face softened slightly, and he said, "I see, although you want to heal your injuries, you really shouldn't refuse to see the prince, so hurry up and apologize." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled lightly and said, "It's natural to apologize, but ...... Hey, it's not your turn to teach Feng a lesson! After speaking, the figure flashed.

The bald old man was furious, but then shocked.

Ghosting, full of ghosting, which one is true and which one is false? (To be continued......)