The late autumn wind refreshes people's hearts, slapping on the half-hidden and half-open old wooden windows, sending a good fragrance.

On this day, the wind rose later than usual with the stars. Qiu Fang was happy to be relaxed, and after finishing the few tasks, he stayed in his small firewood room to meditate and practice.

If the Mo Sect's Protector Sect Barrier cannot be repaired one day, his happy days will be one more day. Such a day is also comfortable, Qiu Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, and felt that his eyes were a little brighter.

All in all, the deal with the Black Shadow made the young man somewhat satisfied, and it didn't take much time to reach an agreement. However, after thinking about it, he still had a few worries in his heart, which made it difficult for him to completely calm down and practice.

The black shadow never told him what he would do when he slaughtered the demon, which made Qiu Fang mutter.

According to what he saw, the black shadow was definitely not a smart person or a demon, even if she had a hundred years of cultivation, but that mind was no more than ten years old at most, except for stupid means, it was estimated that she couldn't think of any clever and good strategies, and when she arrived at the demon Deepavali conference, I was afraid that she didn't want to break out with brute force when the ban on dead trees was opened.

And what she needs Qiu Fang to do is nothing more than to help him.

Thinking of this, Qiu Fang sighed, although he was not a smart person, he also knew that this was the next policy. What's more, with his ability, it will be the greatest help not to cause chaos to the black shadow at that time.

However, the decision on this matter is all on the black shadow, and no matter how hard Qiu Fang racks his brains, it will be useless.

"Bang!"

Just as Qiu Fang was pondering, the door was kicked open. Qiu Fang thought about it so much that she didn't notice anyone approaching, and her heart trembled with the sound.

Don't think about it, such an impolite person must follow the wind and the stars.

She looks very good today, whether it is her dress or the jewelry she wears, she is as elegant and noble as ever.

"Miss."

Seeing the wind breaking in with the stars, Qiu Fangden jumped up from the bed and bowed respectfully to greet him. After the drama of these days, his words and deeds as a subordinate of the Mo Sect are more sophisticated and sophisticated.

Feng Suixing glanced at him, looked around at the slightly dilapidated room, and said, "I see that you are quite comfortable living in this house." ”

When Qiu Fang heard this, he was not in a hurry to talk, but he was worried for a while, wondering if Feng Suixing was going to get some moths out again, and only after a while did he mutter: "It's not comfortable, it's close to the young lady's yard, clean and convenient." ”

Feng Suixing looked at him for a long time before he snorted coldly and said, "Your treatment is much better than others." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she paced up and down the room. This firewood room is small, and there are some other things piled up, and the ground, which is not a few feet wide, is also open to the stars by the wind.

After a while, she stopped and said, "Do you want to learn some skills?"

"I don't know what kind of ability Miss is referring to?" Qiu Fang was confused when he heard this, and asked hesitantly.

"It's cultivation, just like us."

Feng Suixing's watery eyes stared at him, quite playful. As soon as the sentence fell, another sentence was added.

"In a few days, I will marry the Lin family, and the people in this whole courtyard are my things to marry, including you. Dad said that I have to be equipped with one or two guards, and it is naturally inconvenient for me to take those Mo Sect disciples to the Lin family, this courtyard is full of female dependents, and you are the only man, so I will teach you some skills, and I will be able to protect me well in the future. ”

Feng Suixing seems to be talking casually, but in fact, he has also been considered in many ways, although the Mo Sect and the Lin family are about to become in-laws, but after all, they are essentially two families, and it is always not in accordance with the rules to take the disciples of the Mo Sect to live in the Lin family, it is better to take some time and cultivate a family member by himself, which not only meets the requirements of his father, but also can play some help for himself.

Qiu Fang knew about this, but he was a hundred unwilling, although the enchantment could not be repaired for the time being, and it was harmless for him to use mana. But if he wants to learn the methods of the Mo Sect, it will inevitably be discovered in the process of learning.

Especially Feng Suixing's heart is ruthless, if she is caught, I am afraid that it will be a big deal.

Thinking about this section, the young man resigned repeatedly: "Miss is very skilled, and the little one is usually dull, I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect Miss when the time comes, and I will have to burden Miss." ”

"Don't worry, what does it matter if you don't die, as long as you can fight for my life, it's enough." Feng Suixing didn't have the slightest intention of maintaining the autumn boat, and said bluntly.

Hearing this, Qiu Fang secretly cursed in his heart, this little demon girl didn't even want to have a face, but she could say such vicious words calmly as water.

But after thinking about it, he still said with a smile: "The little one also wants to be able to go to the soup for the young lady, but his talent is limited, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet the expectations of the young lady." ”

"Why, you don't want to? You know, it takes a lot of effort for you mortals to live for seventy or eighty, and for us, it is a rare thing to live for more than a hundred years. Feng Suixing's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Qiu Fang was afraid that she would do something out of the ordinary again, so she hurriedly made up for it: "It's not that I don't want to do it, but I'm afraid that Miss will be disappointed." ”

"It's okay, I'll teach you personally." The wind followed the star's eyebrows, and he looked confident.

Qiu Fang didn't dare to argue directly, just looked at her and said euphemistically: "The elders in the small village said that cultivators are extremely talented, and the little ones are afraid that they are too far behind." ”

"Oh?" Feng Suixing asked in a cold voice, "You still know this." But well, whether you have talent or not, it's up to me, not you. ”

As soon as her voice fell, a hand flew out and reached out on top of Qiu Fang's head.

Fortunately, the Tao of the wind and the stars is not profound, and with the blessing of the aggravating rune, it is not possible to find the pure mana in Qiu Fang's body, and under a burst of perception, his brows furrowed slightly.

Naturally, she couldn't see if others had any talent for cultivation, so she just pretended to meditate, which made her seem to be a knowledgeable person.

Qiu Fang couldn't guess what she was thinking, and calmly watched her open Chrysostom again.

"Okay." Feng Suixing withdrew his hand, and when he took it back, he didn't forget to pat it on his body, as if he felt that after touching a subordinate like Wu Qiufang, his palms were a little unclean.

Qiu Fang saw everything in his eyes, and he was not very troubled in his heart, he probably knew about today's events, I am afraid that he will not have to argue anymore, Feng Suixing's appearance is to eat the iron heart, and he will not learn the exercises of the Mo Sect.

Others may be overjoyed, after all, the Mozong is also a famous and surnamed faction, although the exercises practiced are not the top in the world, but they have also emerged, ordinary cultivators can learn it, and they will inevitably feel that their ancestors have accumulated virtue.

But Qiu Fang didn't think so, the talisman of the East Pole Gate was endlessly mysterious and varied, in his mind, this was comparable to the Mozong exercises. It's just that although learning art with the wind and the stars will increase the risk of exposure, it is not all bad, He Wangshu said that knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win a hundred battles, after all, there will be a battle with Mozong in the future.

Thinking of this, he no longer wandered, but hugged his fist towards Feng Suixing and said, "Thank you, eldest lady, for your support." ”

Seeing Qiu Fang so respectful, Feng Suixing snorted contentedly, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, as if he felt that Qiu Fang should be grateful to her at this moment, after all, not everyone can get such a precious opportunity.

Qiu Fang was smiling in his heart, looking at the appearance of Feng Suixing as a treasure in cultivation, but like a little woman who had never seen the world.

Although the young man has not been out of the mountain for a long time, he has also achieved a lot of results, not to mention that his master is the highest type of people in the world, and the uncles are also the second and third types of people, and even fought with demons with the strength of the second type of people, these achievements are obviously beyond the reach of the wind and stars.

How did Feng Suixing know that Wang Guya in front of her was the person who fought with her in the Fang Market that day, she smiled contentedly, and then beckoned to Qiufang and ordered her to come with her.

Along the way, stepping through the corridor of the Mozong with thousands of turns, the autumn sun slanted down, and a little glow fell on the young man's body, and there was a warmth.

Feng Suixing talks about the way of cultivation from time to time, all of which are simple and easy to understand introductory words, Qiu Fang listened to them absent-mindedly, he knew these things when he was a child, and what he felt and understood was also increasing with the stars, so he naturally couldn't listen to it.

It wasn't until Feng Suixing mentioned the Mo Sect exercises that he pricked up his ears.

"The exercises of our Mo Sect are all based on the Mo Sutra, and they assist in various moves to fight against people."

Feng Suixing said softly, mentioning the cultivation of the exercises, her tone was not as arrogant as before.

"What is the Ink Sutra?" Qiu Fang asked as if he didn't understand.

"The Book of Ink is our unique practice, created by the ancestors of the Feng family. The exercises in the world are all condensed in the center of the eyebrows, and the higher the realm, the greater the bead will be, and the mana around the body is also derived from the bead. Wind followed the star explained.

This is what Qiu Fang doesn't quite understand, the runes cultivated by the East Pole Gate are very different from the exercises in the world, and there is no such thing as a magic bead, but the mana is all over the body, and it is always going up and down. And the so-called Dharma bead is more like a source stone that provides power for cultivators.

"The stronger the exercise, won't the eyebrows bulge?"

Qiu Fang asked innocently, as he spoke, he reached his hand to his eyebrows, he remembered Li Changfeng's sword pattern, which happened to be at the center of his eyebrows, and even more, he remembered the illusion of that day, when he was mobilizing his mana to swim all over his body, he vaguely saw a long sword hanging from the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Suixing was amused by his words, and she said: "How can you be so stupid, three thousand worlds, all different, the ink scripture is cultivated, and there is a space in the heart of your eyebrows, how can you reach out and touch it." ”

Qiu Fang nodded thoughtfully, at this moment they walked out of an extremely long stone path, revealing an empty field in front of them, saying that it was a martial arts training ground but it was also a little strange, and there were no weapons racks or anything like that.

Feng followed the star step into the entrance, and glanced at Qiu Fang playfully, looking at that look, it seemed that he wanted to show something terrible for Qiu Fang.

Qiu Fang naturally understood, his eyes lit up, pretending to be full of anticipation,

When the wind followed the stars, he was naturally complacent, and the earrings suddenly rang like silver bells.

A drop of ink, caught in the field.