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The young man slowly read that this young man was Leng Feng, although Leng Feng had a map, but it only marked the general location of Lei Lingfeng, but there was no corresponding route. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since then, Leng Feng has been lost in this unfamiliar place in less than a day, Lei Lingfeng is in the northwest, he walked all the way to the northwest and didn't see anyone halfway, and finally met a girl, but he was about to fall into the leopard's mouth, so he came to the rescue.

"Exactly, in the next. Mu Zichen said with a pale face, only to see Mu Zichen holding the tree trunk beside him with his right hand and slowly standing up. The corners of his mouth overflowed with donated blood, and a few more blood flowers appeared on his pale face. The blood on the calf involuntarily spilled outward, and the original purple shoes were now red.

"How far is it from Lei Ling Peak here. Leng Feng looked at Mu Zichen's pale face and asked, but he secretly wondered in his heart, how did a girl fall to this, and his clothes seemed to have not been changed for a long time, could it be that he ran away from home, or was lost like himself.

"It's still more than seventy miles away from Lei Ling Peak, and it will take about three days to get there. Mu Zichen returned, looked at this strange man, and gave himself a feeling that he could rely on.

"Can you still go," Leng Feng looked at Mu Zichen's calves and said,

"It's okay, I'm barely able to get out of this forest. Mu Zichen said with a cheerful face

"It's okay, don't force it, give you a hug, if I had left me, I would have wailed and made the leopard regret it. Leng Feng walked up to Mu Zichen and lifted his calves.

He took out a few dried mushrooms to stop bleeding from his pocket, which was found in the Sealing Demon Trench, in which Leng Feng was injured almost every day, and Chilin had warned him that this Hemostatic Dried Mushroom was the raw material of Jinchuang Medicine, although this medicine was strong, but it would not leave a scar.

And when this dried mushroom grows, it grows dry. Not only is it easy to carry, it stops bleeding quickly, and it will not leave scars. Mu Zichen watched Leng Feng lift his trouser legs, and a wisp of blush appeared on his pale face.

Although he knew that the young man in front of him was bandaging her wounds, he was also the first man to touch her skin. Leng Feng lifted his trouser leg, then saw three bloody wounds, looked up at Mu Zichen again, and saw the pain on Mu Zichen's face, he was not idle, he crushed the dried mushroom in his hand and slowly sprinkled it on the wound, this dried mushroom was just the opposite, other drugs to fuse the wound. The pain will get lighter and lighter.

And this dried mushroom that stopped bleeding perfectly reflected the pain, Mu Zichen only felt that the blood from his wound was boiling, as if it was being torn open at one time. And there is a suction force that gently sucks on his wounds, making his wounds difficult to heal. Mu Zichen's forehead was sweating intensively. Heavy breathing.

The pain was always short-lived, but after a while, the wound stopped bleeding. But you can't exercise vigorously.

Seeing that Mu Zichen's wound was not bleeding outward, Leng Feng tore off a long strip of cloth from his body and surrounded Mu Zichen's wound. Then he picked up Mu Zichen on his back, he was not the kind of monk who would not save him when he saw death, although he had been with Chilin for a long time, but Leng Feng was not a cold-blooded animal.

Leng Feng walked forward step by step, Leng Feng was also carrying a girl for the first time, and his heart was a little complicated, but more excited. Mu Zichen behind her hugged Leng Feng's shoulders and pressed her face against Leng Feng's back, a trace of blush flashed on her face, it was the first time she had such intimate contact with a boy, and her heart was pounding like a deer. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them asked each other along the way.

Slowly in the jungle, the two walked warmly with each other, Mu Zichen's guidance, and Leng Feng's search. At this moment, Leng Feng has never been so warm since his grandfather left. Mu Zichen on his back kept walking, came to the end and was wrong, turned around and left, looking for another way out, and Mu Zichen on his back seemed to be ignorant, crawling on Leng Feng's back and smiling warmly.

A small forest, but the two walked for about two hours, walked out of the deep forest, found a village, and came to an inn. After booking two upper rooms and then ordering a few more meals for Xiao Er to send to his room, Leng Feng turned around and walked towards Mu Zichen's room. There were a few things he needed to be clear.

Squeak, the door was pushed open by Leng Feng, and I saw that I had just finished combing my hair and hands and face. Mu Zichen, who was wiping her face with a hand towel again, watched Leng Feng walk in, she seemed to already know why Leng Feng came to him, but she also admired the elixir that Leng Feng used for it, and it was only two hours before she could go to the ground, although it would hurt a little, but it was not a big problem. Looking at Leng Feng and remembering the scene when Leng Feng was holding his wounds, a faint red appeared on his face inexplicably.

"Okay, let's talk about it, did you sneak out to see the excitement or, did you get lost, a beautiful girl like you is usually like a pearl at home, did you go to the Qingyun Conference and get lost. Leng Feng asked a little curiously. After all, if a girl like her has such a good cultivation, she is generally not from an ordinary family, most of them are from some big families, or relatives of sects.

"I'm going to see the Qingyun Conference, but I don't participate, I just go to recognize Mu Feng, the dog thief, so that I can identify him in the future and let me get rid of him as soon as possible. Mu Zichen gritted his teeth and said fiercely, when Mu Feng was mentioned, Mu Zichen couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

It turned out that Mu Zichen's father offended one of Mu Feng's cousins by doing a mission, and the Mu family's descendants generally looked down on the family, not to mention Mu Feng, who has always been known as a genius, his cousin is not something that a family can provoke, so in a word, all the seventeen members of Mu Zichen's family were executed, and Mu Zichen's parents fought with each other to the end in order to cover Mu Zichen's departure.

The seventeen members of the family, including the subordinates and slaves, except for Mu Zichen, have no life. Of course, she didn't tell Leng Feng about these Mu Zichen, after all, Leng Feng was just a stranger who saved her in his opinion.

Although grateful, some things still can't be kept secret, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

"I won't go to find trouble with your Mu family's affairs, since you are also going to see the Qingyun Conference, let's go together." Then if you are hungry, go to my room to eat, Xiao Er should have already sorted out the meal, I will go back to the house first" Leng Feng looked at Mu Zichen's expression a little sad and angry, so he put down the parting words and turned to leave.

Seven days later

At the foot of Lei Lingfeng Mountain, thousands of people gathered, and there were three days before the Qingyun Conference would open, of course, there were a lot of young talents, and the children of the royal family came to watch the scene of the Qingyun Conference with their guards.

Of course, there are some young people over the age of sixteen, although they are not as good as those so-called geniuses, but looking at the fights of these geniuses, sometimes it has a lot to do with breaking through the bottleneck, of course, the probability of this is very small, but it is also better than nothing, most of the people here are generally to see and make trouble, after all, the genius competition in their hearts is not to be missed.

Lei Lingfeng, founded a hundred years ago, opened the patriarch for Lei Hao, it is rumored that he has reached a powerful master, and his skills plus his residual sword and strange cultivation techniques are almost the same in the face of the master of the void level.

The cultivation realm is also divided into several levels, such as the spiritual realm that Leng Feng is currently in, the backward is the virtual realm, the stronger is the imperial realm, and then the backward is the concentrating power that can dominate one side. And it is indeed difficult to see the powerhouses of the void level.

At the foot of the mountain, you can look up at Lei Ling Peak from here, only Lei Ling Peak, towering into the sky, like a huge sword inserted into the sky, there is a large flat land halfway up the mountain, at first glance, it is mined by the monks with great power, the square reaches the edge of the cliff, and there are no guardrails or anything like that on the edge of the cliff.

There are just ten iron chains about half a meter thick, from the cliff on this side, straight to the cliff opposite the opposite side, and faintly see some black spots on the cliff on the other side. I think it's probably a retreat place for some of the seniors.

At the registration office, a young man in a black robe, and a girl in a purple robe, after dozens of people, these two people were Leng Feng and Mu Zichen, on the way, the two of them finally made up their minds and decided to participate in this Qingyun Conference and hone it, anyway, it was not to win the championship, it was just a simple training.

Although Leng Feng was hovering on the verge of life and death almost every day in the Demon Sealing Heavenly Trench. But he didn't have much experience with people yet.

Although Mu Zichen is in the early stage of the spiritual realm, she was basically the eldest lady before, not to mention learning from others, even killing a chicken is a very rare thing. Of course, the leopard thing is another matter.

"Sixty-four, Leng Feng, give this your identity card," the middle-aged man who filled in the form said a jade identity card and handed it to Leng Feng, seeing that Leng Feng didn't move the Spirit Realm, and he didn't pay attention to anything, most of the teenagers who participated here, except for a few geniuses who reached the Spirit Realm realm. Generally, it is the Vortex Spirit Realm, or it is the Hui Tong Spirit Realm that is still one level lower.

"Sixty-five, Yuan Jing, this is your identity card. "When the middle-aged man faced Yuan Jing and when he faced Leng Feng, there were completely two expressions, the early stage of the spirit realm, although it was only the early stage, it was rare to reach the early stage of the spirit realm at the age of thirteen, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a genius.

You must know that Mu Fu, Mu Feng is only thirteen years old and has only reached the early stage, which is made with good exercises, but its own potential is also unlimited. And why Mu Fu has so many young talents only Mu Feng stands out, all this is enough to prove Mu Feng's genius name.

Yuan Jing, and also wearing a purple veil, Yuan Jing, is Mu Zichen's pseudonym, here he will meet Mu Feng, so he can't let Mu Feng know that he is still alive. Otherwise, they will definitely rob and kill themselves after the conference.

All the talents who have obtained the identity badge, please enter the corresponding room with you, and wait for the Qingyun Conference in three days. For three days, you will be free to move around wherever you know, but there are places that you cannot see and play.