On the surface, Cheng Meixi's cultivation method is similar to his own, but Feng Mu knows very well in his heart that Cheng Meixi's cultivation is going to a higher level. The genius girl of Zhuo Zongyuan should also have such cultivation.

As time passed, the halo covering Cheng Meixi's body showed signs of getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed to gradually show color. Feng Mu was fascinated, and he didn't know when he would be able to reach this realm. Suddenly, Cheng Meixi opened her eyes, and the halo around her body rippled.

Oops, she found out! Feng Mu pulled up Jing Lang, turned around and ran. After running a hundred meters away, Feng Mu stopped.

"When Cheng Meixi was cultivating, that aura should have looked very strong, why can't I feel it. What about you?" asked Feng Mu.

Jing Lang swallowed his saliva: "Me too." ”

Feng Mu slapped Jing Lang on the back of the head vigorously: "Peek at it, peek at it, and drool, are you so greedy?"

Jing Lang touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Just now, Cheng Meixi used 'white'." ”

"White?" Feng Mu didn't know why.

"Well, there are three methods and seven styles in martial arts cultivation, and she uses the white in the seven styles. Jing Lang explained with a big grin.

Feng Mu shook his head and said, "I don't understand, what is Bai? What are the three methods and seven forms?"

Jing Lang thought for a while and said, "Bai, it can be used to hide his aura, whereabouts and strength, and I don't know the specific words. In short, my father told me that when I entered the Academy, I would have a complete and comprehensive course of study. And before we enter the Zhuo Sect Academy, we only need to cultivate the foundation well, because if we practice too much, we will have distractions, and if it affects the basic cultivation, it will hinder our future growth. ”

"There is some truth in laying the foundation first and not playing tricks. Hey, I don't know how far our basic cultivation has reached now. Feng Mu thought thoughtfully, "I really hope that this time we can also enter the Zhuo Sect Academy and receive more systematic cultivation like Cheng Meixi." ”

Jing Lang boasted: "Rest assured, with our talent and foundation, Zhuo Zongyuan will definitely not miss us." ”

"Maybe. Feng Mu sighed, "Cheng Meixi, who walked out of Taiping Village, is worthy of being a genius." ”

"Yes, genius, but there are still many people like her. Jing Lang straightened his back and said.

"Really?" Feng Mu's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true. Huiyue will select 25 new members in the Five Kingdoms Sect this year, and Cheng Meixi, she didn't even pass this year's primary election. Jing Lang raised his tone.

"Ah, a genius like her......"

"Yes. In September of each odd-numbered year of the Dragon Rain calendar, Huiyue will select new members in the sects of various countries, and the sects of various countries will select a new batch of students in August, and in July, the original students will be screened internally to select the outstanding ones to participate in the selection of the Huiyue organization. And this year, Cheng Meixi was brushed down in the internal selection of Zhuo Zongyuan in July. Therefore, her return to the village to visit relatives this time is far less high-profile than when she went. Jing Lang said as he waved his arms and gestured.

"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Feng Mu exclaimed. At this moment, the yearning for Zhuo Zongyuan in his heart has reached a higher level.

Jing Lang continued: "Actually, it's normal, the oldest batch of students in the sect is 19 years old, and Cheng Meixi is only 16 years old. In fact, no matter what, she is already quite perfect. ”

Feng Mu smiled: "Since you like it so much, let's go to Zhuo Zongyuan to find her." ”

"Definitely. Jing Lang clenched his fists.

Different from the situation when he came, now the excitement and expectation in Feng Mu's heart have dissipated, so the way back seems boring. After walking for a while, Jing Lang said goodbye to Feng Mu, and the two went home separately.

When he arrived at the door, Feng Mu suddenly remembered Jingli's explanation: No matter what you hear or see, don't enter Taiping Mountain tonight. If it is really as Jingli said, it is just an old friend visiting, why did he go out of his way to explain it? Moreover, why did the old friend choose the location of the meeting in Taiping Mountain? There are many doubts......

Maybe there is a vicious fight going on in the Taiping Mountains at this moment!

Two years ago, Feng Mu had just moved to Taiping Village with his family, and his father asked Feng Mu to worship Jingli as his stepfather. In the past two years, Feng Mu has not really seen Jing Li's move, he only knows that Jing Li's strength is unfathomable, but he has never really understood.

If Jing Li is now as he speculated, he is fighting with a master of the same level in the Taiping Mountain, and it is a pity to miss such a duel. But looking at the situation in the mountains, everything is normal, unlike a Huiyue-level master in it, and in addition, if Jing Li knows that he is disobedient and runs to Taiping Mountain, it will definitely not be good.

In short, it doesn't matter if Jing Li doesn't say that, since he said that, it will arouse Feng Mu's curiosity.

What should I do? Ahead is the road leading to Taiping Mountain, should I go or not? After struggling for a long time, Feng Mu decided to listen to his father-in-law's words, so he directly pushed open the door.

The room was dark, and Feng Mu didn't bother to light the light, and climbed straight into bed. He sat cross-legged, carefully recalling the scene he saw at Cheng Meixi's house, inhaling, exhaling, raising his hand, covering his hand, Feng Mu imitated it over and over again, and he really couldn't find out how his usual cultivation was worse than Cheng Meixi.

I don't know how long it took, but I suddenly heard a knock on the door. At first, Feng Mu thought it was his hallucination, but the knock on the door kept ringing, as if he was sure that Feng Mu was at home.

- The problem is that Feng Mu didn't light the lamp at all.

Who would come so late? You know, there are really few guests in the Feng Mu family.

"Who, who are you looking for?" Feng Mu asked cautiously as he lit the lamp and stood behind the door.

"I am your father's friend. The man outside the door replied. His voice was powerful and sounded like that of a middle-aged man.

Hearing that it was his father's friend, Feng Mu didn't think much about it at all, and slammed open the door. Unexpectedly, it was not a middle-aged man standing outside the door. I saw that the man at the door was short in stature, with white hair like snow, strong spirits, and eyes like torches.

Feng Mu was anxious to get news from his parents, and without any consideration, he wanted to invite someone into the house.

"Dare to ask the senior's surname?" Feng Mu couldn't figure out the age of the person who came, so he asked this sentence very quietly.

"The old man's name is Liu Peifeng. The person who came didn't enter the door, he touched Feng Mu's head and said, "Feng Mu, you have grown up." ”

Liu Peifeng......

I don't remember the name. But judging by his attitude towards me, it was as if we knew each other very well. Hey, whatever, I can't remember the past anyway.

Liu Peifeng still didn't enter the door, he stood at the door and took out a pendant from his body: "Feng Mu, this is what your father entrusted me to you." Keep it well, it will be useful in the future. ”

Feng Mu took the pendant, and just wanted to ask him about his parents, but when he raised his eyes, the door was empty.

The old man who called himself Liu Peifeng disappeared in an instant.

And the pendant he brought was lying quietly in Feng Mu's hand.