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In Panlong Mountain, the morning mist is shrouded, and the mountains that appear invisibly in the dense jungle between the valleys are like a golden dragon that has been inhabited for a long time, recuperating, as if it can soar above the clouds at any time.

At this moment, there was an unusually noisy scene in front of the mountain, and the disciples were working diligently in an orderly manner.

At this time, on a relatively tall branch in the dense forest not far away, the treetops were blown up and down by the wind from time to time, and between the branches and leaves, the figure of a young man dressed in the blue uniform of Panlong Valley was faintly revealed.

Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze blew from the distant sky into the depths of the valley's dense forest, blowing open the treetops that covered the boy's body.

I saw Ren Feng, who was slightly closing his eyes, inadvertently revealing a faint lazy sleepiness all over his body.

Ren Feng's body leaned against the thick branches, and it was early spring, which happened to be the season of spring breeze. It's just that the wind blows sometimes slightly, sometimes fiercely, and Ren Feng's body does not move at all. The turmoil of the wind and clouds stopped for a while, and the green leaves in the dense forest also folded back. Everything is back to the beginning, except for a rosy mouth smiling and biting a swallowtail in its mouth.

From time to time, there was the sound of discussion among the disciples of Panlong Valley during their morning training, and although Ren Feng did not open his eyes, his ears listened very carefully. Suddenly, Ren Feng's long-dull face smiled happily, and he was secretly happy in his heart: In this way, the listening technique taught by Lao Guzi is indeed quite useful, even if he is a few miles away, he can hear human voices effortlessly.

Although Ren Feng's curiosity was sufficiently satisfied, he could always hear some unavoidable embarrassing voices.

Right now......

Suddenly, a familiar and pleasant voice said in a low voice: "Do you still count the things you promised me the day before yesterday?"

It didn't take long for another voice to reply ambiguously, "Of course count." ”

At this time, Ren Feng, who was indulging in joy, opened his eyes suddenly, and furrowed his sharp eyebrows with a frightened look. The branches of the tree also shook violently because of Ren Feng's sudden rise, and then bits and pieces of leaves fell into the soil.

These two voices are all too familiar to Ren Feng, Ren Feng first recalled them carefully, his face suddenly turned blue and purple, and then he realized the embarrassment of hindsight.

How is this more like the voice of Lao Guzi and the unmentor?

Ren Feng's mind couldn't help but automatically imagine the appearance of two old masters sitting together and talking about love, and the skin that originally felt hot and dry instantly shook like a horror, and shook his head in a panic.

Ren Feng was helpless, although this skill is convenient, it is better to use it less in the future. After thinking for a moment with a wry smile, Ren Feng's eyes looked negatively at the fellow disciples not far away.

It's been the third year since the last accident. Since waking up that time, Ren Feng has begun to try to accept the new world, after a period of adjustment and life.

Ren Feng found that he would have many more impressions of some unfamiliar things relatively out of thin air, although his mind was often blank, but when he practiced sword building, he was very handy, and it seemed that he was already proficient at home quietly.

At first, Ren Feng felt a little strange, but later Ren Feng realized that this body still retained the living habits of the original, so Ren Feng would have a sense of familiarity with everything.

During these three years, Ren Feng slowly learned that the world he lived in now was a realm called the "City of Prosperity", also known as the "Burning Heaven Domain".

Although the Burning Sky Domain has always been named after a peaceful atmosphere, in recent years, the fog forest outside the Burning Sky Domain has often become a territory where fierce divine beasts gather, so it has the notoriety of "Demon Realm". Although the "Demon Realm" sounds like a frightening sense of distance, the Burning Sky Domain is actually the most prosperous realm in the center of the entire continent. Countless strong, king, and even god-level fighters are active in this city. Therefore, the Burning Sky Domain has naturally become the paradise of all competitors' dreams.

And the Fengshen Sect that Ren Feng lived in before was already a legendary past history that would only appear in the old scrolls. Those things were already seven hundred years ago, and the current world was a strange world that used artifacts as cultivation techniques.

In the center of every artifact that has been sealed for several years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, there is an artifact soul hidden in it, and only when a cultivator encounters a suitable artifact soul can they combine with each other to practice a more powerful domain technique.

In other words, the more powerful the artifact, the more powerful it is, it also indirectly represents the strength of the owner, which can be imagined.

Of course, only artifacts can choose who they want.

As for why he came to the world seven hundred years later, Ren Feng had no clue.

Things from the past still occasionally flash in Ren Feng's mind, but he doesn't remember too much, thinking of this, Ren Feng's heart is even more faintly bitter. The mutation of the Fengshen Sect in the previous life happened too suddenly, and the words that Ren Xin asked himself before his death were too strange, and there was also the lost Soul Stone. When I think about it three years later, it was already 700 years ago.

Seven hundred years is too far for one person to change a world entirely. After a long time, Ren Feng no longer has the heart to pursue the "boring" past that has been forgotten by the world.

Forgetting the glorious years, Ren Feng now has to face his fellow brothers every day, using the same language, doing things that he is already familiar with.

Although Ren Feng is now a disciple of Panlong Valley, he is actually just an unknown disciple. He only needs to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard every day and help his disciples forge tools, and when he has not reached six years of retreat, Ren Feng does not have to participate in the daily morning training at all.

Therefore, at this time, Ren Feng could only come here to watch the disciples of the morning training come to learn the swordsmanship of Panlong Valley.

At this time, the branches around him suddenly trembled slightly, and a silhouette with a light body and a good appearance appeared in Ren Feng's sight. Ren Feng put away the strange past, chose a new beginning, looked at Xiao He's side face, and smiled at her, in the past three years, it seems that only Xiao He will be by his side without any scruples.

Xiao He's originally happy mood suddenly sank when he saw Ren Feng, first looked at Ren Feng blankly, and then said helplessly: "I really don't know what you think, every day I just take advantage of the cleaning time to take a break and be so happy." ”

Ren Feng stretched out his hand and comfortingly stroked the back of Xiao He's head, but instead of being annoyed, he whispered: "You are not unclear about the door rules, without six years of meditation, I can't learn swordsmanship and casting techniques as a regular disciple of Panlong Valley." ”

Feeling the ruthlessness of the door rules, Xiao He couldn't help but bow his head and sigh.

Since Ren Feng experienced that trauma, the whole person seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes. Many artifacts and records that even Xiao He had never experienced could be told by Ren Feng, and even the domain techniques that his mentor had taught, Ren Feng could actually use them all. It's not at all like the ignorant and immature teenager in the past.

The precipitation of the past three years has made Xiao He accustomed to the silent surprises brought by Ren Feng, but it is a pity that with Ren Feng's current qualifications, Xiao He is also helpless because of the obstruction of the door rules.

Ren Feng saw that Xiao He was distressed because of himself, so he remembered that a few days ago, Xiao He was upset that he couldn't find an opponent to practice in the "Huishi Martial Arts Meeting" held every five years in Panlong Valley, so he asked unintentionally: "How is your opponent found now?"

It's good that Ren Feng didn't mention this matter, but when he said it, he immediately remembered the thing that caused Xiao He the most headache.

Xiao He furrowed his thin eyebrows, pursed his red mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Now in terms of my cultivation, I haven't encountered an artifact that fits me, and I can't start my cultivation in the second half of my skills." As for myself, the homework handed in by the master is just barely getting through. Although you often train with me, it can still be minimal. ”

Xiao He's voice gradually fell low in the breeze, and his face looked extremely ugly. Ren Feng saw an indescribable feeling in his eyes. In fact, in terms of Xiao He's qualifications, it is indeed a material that can be made, but it is a pity that it is hindered by the pearl of the master of Panlong Valley, and the humility of everyone who comes on weekdays is covered, and Xiao He can't really compete with people at all. Over time, progress has been minimal.

Ren Feng thought for a moment and suddenly his eyes were shocked, and then he said to Xiao He with a smile: "A few days ago, Lao Guzi got a precious jade from somewhere, the jade has a unique appearance, moist texture, and easy to carry. Although it is not as powerful as the artifacts you see in the Hidden Pavilion, it is still a rare treasure. Thinking that with Lao Guzi's current age, he would definitely not use this kind of jade, so it is better to borrow you to refine it first. It's good for you and for the jade itself. ”

After listening to Ren Feng's eloquent words, Xiao He's eyes instantly shone brightly, and he agreed without thinking about it.

Ren Feng signaled Wan Er to smile and got up and jumped into the green dense forest, watching Ren Feng rise rashly, leaving only the blue clothes flickering in the forest, Xiao He also got up immediately, jumped into the air and followed Ren Feng's fleeting figure.

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