readx;? August 17, the fifth day that Fang Xiaowu came to Feiyu Cliff to think about. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

That morning, he got up early in the morning and was practicing boxing on the cliff, but as he practiced, he felt a little bored and stopped.

In the past, although he practiced very hard, he had never practiced and suddenly felt a little bored.

This boredom comes from the fact that when he thinks that he is going to spend half a year in this place where birds don't, there will be some changes in his mood, and this change is nothing more than that he feels that the time is long, no one to talk to him, and he can't even see a single figure, just like a person living in the mountains, and he doesn't get along with people in old age and death, and he feels lonely.

He walked to a place where running water flowed, took a few sips of water, and felt much better.

In the past few days, he has not eaten a single grain of food, and the only thing that enters his stomach is water.

Strange to say, the water on this Flying Feather Cliff is very sweet, as if it has added saccharin, and after drinking it into the stomach, it makes people have an endless aftertaste.

He didn't know where the mountain water came from.

Anyway, when he looked up, he could only see the mountain water flowing down from the heights along the mountain wall, and as for the higher places, he couldn't see it.

He wanted to spread out his body and climb to the top of the mountain to see what it was like, but he was worried that if he did so, he would suddenly attract the two old men.

No matter how those two old men say it, they are also masters of the Creation Realm, not to mention two people, even if it is just one person, it is enough to fight all over the ground, and he doesn't want to be beaten by two old men for no reason.

He missed the rice for a few days, but fortunately, the landscape could make him forget the feeling of hunger for the time being.

As for how long he could endure it, even he didn't know.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven......"

With his hands behind his back, he walked up on the feather like an old man, and although it was also a kind of boredom, it at least made him feel some interest.

He walked and walked and walked, and he didn't know how long he walked.

Anyway, he kept babbling in his mouth: "...... Thirty-five million three hundred sixty-six, thirty-five thousand three hundred sixty-seven, thirty-five thousand thirty-five hundred and sixty-eight, thirty-five thousand twenty-five thousand ......"

I don't know how long it was, but I heard him still say, "Thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, thirty-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...... Hey, no, it should be 40,000. ”

Suddenly, a voice said, "Are you bored?"

"I'm bored. Fang Xiaowu replied casually.

Suddenly, his whole body tightened, and he looked around, but there was no one.

"Who? Who's talking to me?" Fang Xiaowu said loudly.

However, no one responded to him, as if the voice was an auditory hallucination, and no one was speaking to him at all.

"Hey, come out with me, don't hide your head. ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't believe that he had heard it wrong, and he was sure that he really heard someone talking to him, but the other party was too fast, and before he could see him, he had already slipped away.

This guy is at least a master in the early stage of the god realm!

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself.

However, the voice, or rather the man, still did not respond to him, as if he had already left, and had walked far away, so there was no way to hear him.

"Grandma, a bear, don't think I don't know where you're hiding, you must be hiding on the top of this mountain, do you come down or I go up?" Fang Xiaowu said.

This time, the man finally responded, and the voice came from above: "You come up." ”

Fang Xiaowu was so excited when he heard that this person finally responded to him.

No one spoke to him for a few days, and he felt that the bird had faded out of his mouth, and whoever this person was, as long as he was willing to talk to him, he would go up to meet this person.

However, when he was about to go up the mountain wall, he thought that if he really wanted to go up, wouldn't he be worse if the two old men suddenly came and couldn't see him?

After thinking about it, he said in his heart: "They didn't say that I can't go up, as long as I don't go down the Flying Feather Cliff, there should be no problem." ”

After figuring it out, I couldn't help but feel proud of my wisdom, and couldn't help but let out a laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you dare to come up? You're afraid of falling to your death. The voice said.

"Who said I didn't dare to come up? Who said I was afraid of falling to my death? You wait, I'll come up. ”

Fang Xiaowu's body was together, and he flew up for more than thirty meters, and then sucked the mountain wall tightly with both hands and feet, not letting himself fall, and quickly climbed up.

He originally wanted to see where the source of the mountain was, so he climbed up along the mountain, but after he climbed a few hundred meters, the mountain became farther and farther away, and it was no less than ten meters away from him.

So, he no longer thought about where the mountain water came from, but climbed straight up.

After climbing for a while, according to his secret estimates, there should be 20,000 meters, although the cultivation is pure green realm, but it is also covered in sweat.

After climbing a few hundred meters, I finally saw the end of the mountain, secretly increased my strength, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, turned over, sat on the top of the mountain, and took a few breaths.

"Where did you kid come from, why haven't I seen you before, what's your name?" a voice came, coming from more than ten meters away.

Fang Xiaowu looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was indeed a person more than ten meters away, but this person couldn't help but look strange and dress strangely.

I saw that this man was of short stature, about the same height as a child of seven or eight years old, and because he was sitting, he felt even shorter, like a child.

The upper body is a short-sleeved, slightly open, and inside is actually a red belly pocket worn by an ancient child, with a clumpy face, like a dough, and small eyes, like two small beans, which looks a little funny.

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Joke, what do you think I look like a ghost?"

"If you're not a ghost, where did you come from?"

"Joke, I've been here more than a thousand times, and I should have asked you. ”

Fang Xiaowu froze and said, "My name is Fang Xiaowu, what's your name?"

Although he saw that this person who looked like a boy was definitely not a child, he didn't want to call the other party a senior.

"I have long forgotten my name, but I now have a new name, the Flying Feather Boy. ”

"Flying Feather Boy, are you from the Flying Feather Sect?"

“......”

"Could it be that you are the first person of the Flying Feather Sect?"

"It's not. ”

"Could it be that you are one of those two elders whose cultivation has reached the peak of the Transformation Realm?"

"Not really. ”

"Then who are you, I see that your cultivation is very high, but I'm afraid that you are not lower than the sect master. ”

"Fang Xiaowu, you finally said a decent word. Guess how old I am?"

Fang Xiaowu felt that it was a bit difficult to talk to the Flying Feather Boy like this, after all, there were still more than ten meters between the two, and because they were on the top of the mountain, they felt a little uncomfortable breathing, so they stood up and walked into some sitting.

After looking at the flying feather boy for a while, Fang Xiaowu touched his chin and asked, "Two hundred?"

"Not true. ”

"Two hundred and five?"

"Not really. ”

"Three hundred?"

"Not really. ”

"Four hundred?"

"No matter how high. ”

"Five hundred?"

"Can you guess more?"

"Eight hundred?"

"That's a lot. ”

"Damn, how old you are, don't tell. ”

"Let me tell you, I'm my age. ”

The flying feather boy stretched out two small hands, one full open, the other with his thumb open, and then changed, still one full open, and the other opened two fingers.

"Six plus seven?" Fang Xiaowu said.

"What six plus seven, is six hundred and seventy years old. The flying feather boy blew it, but unfortunately he didn't have a beard, so he could only stare at Xiaodou's eyes.

"It turns out that you are already six hundred and seventy years old, no wonder your cultivation is so high, you can easily transmit your voice to the Flying Feather Cliff. ”

"Jokes, you don't look at who I am. Let me ask you, what are you doing at Flying Feather Cliff?"

"The sect master asked me to come here to ponder. ”

"Hu Mantian asked you to come here to think about it?" A hint of surprise flashed in Feiyu Boy's eyes, and he asked, "What mistake did you make, Hu Mantian wants to punish you like this." ”

"Do you know the Sword Grinding Peak Master?"

"Yes. ”

"I killed two of his disciples, although I didn't mean to, but I did kill them, and the sect master asked me to come here to think about it in order to avoid others from gossiping. ”

Hearing this, the flying feather boy slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Okay." ”

"Did I kill well?"

"No, Hu Mantian punished well. ”

"Go, you old ...... The old boy will speak cool words. I haven't eaten in a few days, do you have anything to eat?"

"Do you see I have food on me?" said the Flying Feather Boy with his arms outstretched.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he looked like a child.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ahem, old boy, why are you dressed like this?"

"Is there anything wrong with this outfit?"

"Don't you think you look like a child?"

"What's wrong with jokes, like kids? Haven't you heard of old naughty boys? Ah, someone!"

Fang Xiaowu looked back and saw people, and it was not one person, but two people, as if they had just come up, it was the two old men who didn't know their names.

"Fang Xiaowu, you are so bold, you dare to climb to the top of the mountain!" the tall old man shouted.

"I'm ......" Fang Xiaowu turned his head to see that the flying feather boy was gone, and his heart jumped: ", this old boy was sitting three meters away from me just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye? ”

"Fang Xiaowu!"

"Uh, can't I go down?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't say anything about his encounter with the Flying Feather Boy, and without waiting for the two old men to come and get him, he obediently walked up to the two of them.

The two old men were covered with frost, and suddenly they grabbed Fang Xiaowu's body left and right, and jumped down.

That's not tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, but tens of thousands of meters.

When Fang Xiaowu climbed up, he experienced a lot of danger, and his back hurt when he was blown by a mountain wind similar to Gangqi.

And now, how can these two old men jump down directly, really when their cultivation is already out of the divine realm, can they fly with the sword?

Suddenly, the two old men kicked in the air with their feet, and their rapidly falling bodies suddenly slowed down, falling down at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

"What kind of body is this?" Fang Xiaowu asked in surprise.

"The second stage of the hundred feathers. The old man on the left said.

"It turned out to be a hundred feathers in the sky, no wonder you said jump and jumped, but it scared me. ”

Not long after, the two old men carried Fang Xiaowu and landed on the Flying Feather Cliff and let Fang Xiaowu go.

Fang Xiaowu was about to thank them, and then build a good relationship with them.

The short old man said in a deep voice: "Fang Xiaowu, don't thank us. Because you are a first-time offender, we will treat it as if we didn't see anything this time, and if you dare to climb to the top of the mountain to play in the future, we will arrest you and take you to see the mountain master. ”

"Mountain Lord?"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to ask who the mountain owner was, the two old men had already flown down the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

That night, Fang Xiaowu was meditating and practicing on the cliff, when he was suddenly frozen by a burst of cold and couldn't continue.

He stood up, blew on the palms of his hands, then rubbed them vigorously, and said, "What the hell, haven't I come here like this for the past few days, why is the cold so heavy tonight, as if it can freeze people to death." ”

After enduring it for a while, I didn't hold back, the cold became stronger and stronger, and I began to run fast on the cliff, so as to drive away the cold, and it was also a kind of exercise.

He ran faster and faster, and in the end, he was able to run around the cliff almost in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he heard a "coo-dong", and his feet seemed to be stepping on a banana peel, and he suddenly turned upside down.

Before he could understand what was going on, a cold smoke suddenly burst out of the cave, as fast as lightning, and instantly enveloped the surroundings.

In an instant, although Fang Xiaowu was not frozen by the cold smoke, a chill penetrated the surface of his body and entered his body, covering all his internal organs and even his dantian.

In the end, he seemed to be blocked from consciousness, and remained motionless in the position of falling, as if petrified, not moving at all. The flying feather boy opened his arms and trembled.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he looked like a child.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ahem, old boy, why are you dressed like this?"

"Is there anything wrong with this outfit?"

"Don't you think you look like a child?"

"What's wrong with jokes, like kids? Haven't you heard of old naughty boys? Ah, someone!"

Fang Xiaowu looked back and saw people, and it was not one person, but two people, as if they had just come up, it was the two old men who didn't know their names.

"Fang Xiaowu, you are so bold, you dare to climb to the top of the mountain!" the tall old man shouted.

"I'm ......" Fang Xiaowu turned his head to see that the flying feather boy was gone, and his heart jumped: ", this old boy was sitting three meters away from me just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye? ”

"Fang Xiaowu!"

"Uh, can't I go down?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't say anything about his encounter with the Flying Feather Boy, and without waiting for the two old men to come and get him, he obediently walked up to the two of them.

The two old men were covered with frost, and suddenly they grabbed Fang Xiaowu's body left and right, and jumped down.

That's not tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, but tens of thousands of meters.

When Fang Xiaowu climbed up, he experienced a lot of danger, and his back hurt when he was blown by a mountain wind similar to Gangqi.

And now, how can these two old men jump down directly, really when their cultivation is already out of the divine realm, can they fly with the sword?

Suddenly, the two old men kicked in the air with their feet, and their rapidly falling bodies suddenly slowed down, falling down at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

"What kind of body is this?" Fang Xiaowu asked in surprise.

"The second stage of the hundred feathers. The old man on the left said.

"It turned out to be a hundred feathers in the sky, no wonder you said jump and jumped, but it scared me. ”

Not long after, the two old men carried Fang Xiaowu and landed on the Flying Feather Cliff and let Fang Xiaowu go.

Fang Xiaowu was about to thank them, and then build a good relationship with them.

The short old man said in a deep voice: "Fang Xiaowu, don't thank us. Because you are a first-time offender, we will treat it as if we didn't see anything this time, and if you dare to climb to the top of the mountain to play in the future, we will arrest you and take you to see the mountain master. ”

"Mountain Lord?"

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to ask who the mountain owner was, the two old men had already flown down the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

That night, Fang Xiaowu was meditating and practicing on the cliff, when he was suddenly frozen by a burst of cold and couldn't continue.

He stood up, blew on the palms of his hands, then rubbed them vigorously, and said, "What the hell, haven't I come here like this for the past few days, why is the cold so heavy tonight, as if it can freeze people to death." ”

After enduring it for a while, I didn't hold back, the cold became stronger and stronger, and I began to run fast on the cliff, so as to drive away the cold, and it was also a kind of exercise.

He ran faster and faster, and in the end, he was able to run around the cliff almost in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, he heard a "coo-dong", and his feet seemed to be stepping on a banana peel, and he suddenly turned upside down.

Before he could understand what was going on, a cold smoke suddenly burst out of the cave, as fast as lightning, and instantly enveloped the surroundings.

In an instant, although Fang Xiaowu was not frozen by the cold smoke, a chill penetrated the surface of his body and entered his body, covering all his internal organs and even his dantian.

In the end, he seemed to be blocked from consciousness, and remained motionless in the position of falling, as if petrified, not moving at all.