Shuttle through the clouds and travel in the sky.

Edgeworth Flying Immortals, the ultimate experience.

As a human being in two lives, Ding Feng has experienced this kind of extremely cool flight.

Thousands of miles away, in and out of the green underworld, it is a fairy.

Piercing through the sky, Ding Feng came to the peak.

"You're back. ”

On the mountain peak, Mingyue stood up, a smile blooming on her pale face.

"I'm back. ”

Ding Feng was terrified, took out a big holy light talisman and slapped it on Mingyue's body, the holy light bloomed, thousands of brilliance, the already cold and beautiful bright moon was even more dusty in the holy light, not belonging to the world.

The holy light disappeared, and the bright moon regained its blood, delicate and delicate.

"What are you going to do next?"

Ding Feng asked.

"Isn't our road not finished?"

Mingyue said softly.

Ding Feng nodded, looked around, put the remaining sixty-six iron puppets into the system space, came back again, suspended in front of Mingyue, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!"

With a delicate smile, the flowers are discolored.

Mingyue stretched out her hand, Ding Feng pulled her to step on the Xuanjin Sword, stretched out the true qi of the body protection to protect the two of them, flew into the Qingying, and headed to the northwest.

There was silence for a while, and the two were speechless, just quietly listening to the wind whistling.

Mingyue didn't ask.

Ding Feng didn't say anything.

The tacit understanding is as if they have known each other for thousands of years.

After crossing a thousand mountains and seeing thousands of rivers, the sword light turned and fell to a bamboo forest, by the stream, the sky also darkened, rested a flat land, sprinkled a circle of insect repellent powder, and lit a bonfire. Blankets were laid out and food was brought out.

"I'll do it!"

Mingyue took the fresh meat and various seasonings that Ding Feng took out. Skillfully concocted, constantly flipping over the campfire. The red flame made her face less cold and more gentle.

Looking at this qiē, Ding Feng was unprecedentedly calm, and the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and I don't know how many people's souls have been hooked.

After quietly using the food, Ding Feng took out two vials, handed them to Mingyue and said, "This is the holy liquid, after taking it." Improves cultivation with no side effects. ”

This is the dragon marrow holy liquid that has been diluted two hundred times.

"Okay!"

Ximen Mingyue didn't refuse, nor did she say thank you, naturally.

One bottle was put away, and the other bottle was immediately swallowed, and he sat on the side to refine.

Ding Feng sat by the campfire, staring at the raging flames, listening to the 'crackling' sound of burning wood, and his eyes gradually became confused. Divine thought entered the system.

Soul points: 6.66 million!

"Tiger Shark and Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Emperors are so soul points?"

Ding Feng was puzzled, and after asking the system, he learned that one of the two strong men was injured by the origin. One only retains a little imprint, and it is good to be able to harvest more than a million soul points.

"System, what is my current strength?"

One hundred and twenty ancestral tips. The Ten Thousand Tribulation Dao Body was initially formed, and the initial transformation was completed. But he didn't know what his strength was.

"Ding. Based on the human race, the heaven-level consummation is one point of combat power, and the host is now one hundred points of combat power!"

Ding Feng's eyes widened instantly, a hundred times the heaven-level consummation combat power, not that he was equivalent to a hundred heaven-level consummation powerhouses, but the power comparison contained in it, in a real battle, he would definitely completely destroy the siege of a hundred heaven-level consummation powerhouses.

"Finally have the power of self-preservation, if I face a strong disciple, how will I win or lose?"

"Ding, the energy level of the Divine Disciple is also a hundred times that of the Heaven-level Perfection, as for the outcome of the battle, it is difficult to speculate!"

Although the answer was not ideal, Ding Feng had already smiled.

"The foundation of the Ten Thousand Ancient Dao Sutra, I have only cultivated one-third of it, and opened up one hundred and twenty ancestral techniques, if all three hundred and sixty are successfully condensed, then ...... There is also the basic chapter of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dao Body, but the cultivation has become the first step, and the physique has changed, and when the third step is completed, I am sure that I will kill the Divine Disciple with one punch. ”

Suppressing his excitement, Ding Feng's gaze crossed the exercises, formations, spells, instruments, and pills, and finally fixed on the strange things.

"System, strange things are infinitely random!"

"Ding, deduct one soul point, it's done randomly!"

Of the five items, Ding Feng only fancied two.

Purple jade jujube: three hundred years of flowering, three hundred years of fruit, three hundred years of maturity, nine hundred years, nine hundred years of fruit, nine hundred and eighty-one fruits, containing the vitality of creation, is a good product for cultivation. 10,000 souls for one!

Bewitching Incense: Blended with 490 kinds of special spices, after ignition, the incense floats for thousands of miles, attracting all things, and has an irresistible temptation for fierce beasts. One thousand souls!

"It's all very good things!" Ding Feng was very satisfied, "System, with my current cultivation, can I take a purple jade jujube? What is the effect? Compared to ten drops of dragon marrow holy liquid?"

"Ding, with the host's physique and cultivation, it is completely able to withstand the effect of a purple jade jujube, for the host at present, the effect of the purple jade jujube is far greater than that of the dragon marrow holy liquid, and the effect is thirty times that of a drop of dragon marrow holy liquid. ”

"Thirty times, if you mix thirty drops of dragon marrow holy liquid, it will cost 90,000 soul points, why is this happening?"

"Ding, the effect is different!"

The system didn't answer in detail, and Ding Feng didn't ask, as for the confusion of Shenxiang, he just kept it in mind, he didn't plan to exchange these two things for the time being, after all, he had just had a huge improvement, and he had the power to completely control the skyrocketing, and he didn't adapt, let alone the strength was subtle.

Only when you really master it can you turn it into combat power.

Ding Feng's mind returned to his body, silently cultivated, and sorted out his own changes.

Overnight, Ximen Mingyue's breath skyrocketed several times.

There was no word all night, and at dawn, Mingyue woke up from the hidden cultivation, not only did she not feel the slightest tiredness, but she was in good spirits, her face was full of red light, and her eyes were moving.

"Feng, I have opened up the spiritual ancestral aperture and reached the heaven-level consummation!"

Mingyue was slightly excited, pursed the corners of her mouth, and stared at Ding Feng with burning eyes.

"Expected!"

Ding Feng nodded as a matter of course, the dragon marrow holy liquid is not very effective for him now, but for Mingyue. It is undoubtedly a treasure of heaven and earth, a holy liquid of elixir. "What weapons do you like to use?"

"Sword!"

Ximen Mingyue said without hesitation.

Ding Feng pondered a little, took out three books and ten bottles of diluted dragon marrow holy liquid and put them in front of him. "These are three kinds of exercises, all of which are heaven-level superlative, they are the extreme sword body that tempers the body, as well as the willow step and willow sword that dances with the wind, as well as the dragon marrow holy liquid!" As he spoke, he took out three more fruits and said slowly, "This is the fruit that can make people comprehend the clarity of the sword heart, with your understanding." Three should be able to reach the pinnacle of Kenshin's brightness. ”

Mingyue's eyes suddenly widened, like a full moon of fifteen, with a hazy light.

Biting his lip and smiling, he put the item in the storage bracelet.

"As for the sword technique, the consumption is too great, with your current cultivation, it won't be long before you can break through to the god disciple realm, and you will be able to fly in the sky when the time comes. ”

For some reason, Ding Feng said more.

"I listen to you!"

Mingyue's voice became softer.

The two climbed the mountain. Sitting on the rocks, blowing a cool mountain breeze, Mingyue's hair fluttered gently, looking at the east and reddening. Ding Feng was very focused.

On the edge of the sky and the sea, a touch of red suddenly jumped out of the endless abyss, a golden-red light. Instantly covered the earth, but also an instantaneous transformation. Let people feel the extreme sublimation contained in it.

"I want to dive in for a while and hone my strength. Stabilize the realm!"

After descending the mountain, he came to the stream and picked a bamboo leaf, Ding Feng said.

"I'll be with you. ”

Elegant and quiet, this is the bright moon.

After half a day's work, Ding Feng built two bamboo houses, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by green bamboo, sprinkled with insect repellent powder, and settled in a new home.

By the stream, Ding Feng sat cross-legged on the rocks, closing his eyes and cultivating.

In the bamboo forest, the bright moon dances the sword.

Behind the mountain peak, Ding Feng's strength exploded, and he blasted out a cave with one punch.

On the branches, the bright moon plays the flute, and the sound is quiet.

When night fell, Ding Feng was multitasking, controlling six Xuanjin swords, floating and spinning, forming a sword formation.

Mingyue sat in the distance, polishing and cultivating.

Regardless of the changes in the outside world and the passage of time, it will not affect the regular life of the two.

They didn't talk much, but they were very tacit.

It's March.

Ding Feng was lying on the soft grass by the stream, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, listening to the beautiful notes with his eyes closed, and the music was cheerful, like a ding dong spring.

At the end of the song, Mingyue flew down from a bamboo, gently came to Ding Feng and sat down, hugged her legs, supported her chin, and looked at the splash.

"Do you like this life?"

Mingyue bit her lip, and her voice was like babbling.

"Carefree and quietly cultivating, who doesn't like it?"

Ding Feng opened his eyes and looked at the high white clouds slowly drifting westward, and couldn't help but think of Feng Wu, and there was an inexplicable touch in his heart.

Mingyue's eyes lit up and dimmed again, "When, when?"

"When?"

Ding Feng was stunned, revealing a confused look.

The murmuring of the water, in this quiet place, is a rare tone, a fish more than a foot long, but upstream, several times tried to rush over the stones blocking the front, but were washed down.

It didn't give up, it suddenly jumped, jumped into the air, and rolled over the roadblock.

"I really want to stay here all the time, quietly dancing the sword, quietly playing the flute, quietly watching the sunset, quietly sitting on the top of the mountain waiting for the morning sun to rise, quietly watching the river murmuring. ”

Mingyue's voice was very soft, and she wanted to be a little hand of the breeze.

"Such a life......!"

Ding Feng sighed, how could it not be what he wanted, but in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't help himself, who could really control his own destiny, I'm afraid that even a strong man like Di Qian couldn't do it?

There is no strength, it seems to be plain, but the fate is controlled by others, the slightest incident may be shattered, the family is ruined, with the ability, jump into another circle, follow the law of the jungle of the jungle.

Fair?

Freely?

What a luxury!

Ding Feng sighed.

"One day, I may find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to sit and watch the spring and autumn. ”

With a touch of melancholy, a little bit of expectation, and complicated thoughts, even Ding Feng himself couldn't understand what he was thinking at the moment. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is a bit melancholy, just like Lao Li, I don't know where the future is.

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