Time always flies, and when Feng Luochen opens his eyes, the sky is already slightly bright. He took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body was a little stronger. With the help of this Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array, Feng Luochen's cultivation speed can be described as a thousand miles a day.

Although this Nine Palaces Gathering Spirit Array seems simple, it is actually an immortal realm formation. You must know that among the sects of this human world, if there is a small three-talent gathering spirit array, it will be enough for them to dominate the side. And the power of this Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array is more than ten times that of these three talent Spirit Gathering Arrays.

Although the materials of the array seem to be extremely simple. However, the pattern of this formation, as well as the technique of arranging the formation, are secrets that are not passed down in the fairy world. In his previous life, Feng Luochen was also fortunate to know a formation master of the Immortal Realm Tianzun Realm. And the method of arranging the formation of this Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array also came from this.

Feng Luochen pushed open the door and was about to go to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, what caught my eye was the wind Huai'an who was like a door god. At this time, Feng Huai'an was lying on a mat with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was asleep.

Feng Huai'an's thunderous snoring can be described as deafening. A stream of saliva ran down the corner of his mouth, like a small waterfall. He was smiling and sleeping soundly, as if he were in some sweet dream.

The sound of Feng Luochen opening the door also disturbed the dream of our Feng Da housekeeper. Feng Huai'an opened his eyes and saw that it was Feng Luochen who came out, and he also hurriedly stood up. He even wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Hehe, young master, you're awake. I saw that the cultivation atmosphere here was excellent, so I borrowed it for a night. I won't bother the young master, I'll leave. Don't tell that senior about such a trivial matter. ”

In Feng Huai'an's eyes, there was a trace of reluctance. The richness of the aura here is rare in the world. But the mysterious old man's heavenly methods made him frightened again. If you dislike this mysterious old man, maybe you will follow in the footsteps of Han Qingtian.

Looking at Feng Huai'an's reluctant appearance, Feng Luochen smiled slightly. He naturally knew that Feng Huai'an was here to rub this aura. At this time, seeing that Feng Huai'an was about to leave, Feng Luochen also spoke.

"Uncle Feng, you and my father are like brothers, and you have watched me grow up. If you think my place is passable, you might as well cultivate here. As for the white-haired old man, after he laid this spirit gathering array for me, he drifted away. ”

"It's really the legendary Spirit Gathering Array, I really guessed correctly. Haha, that's great, I'll be able to practice here in the future. Young master, don't worry, I'll just be in this courtyard for a while, and I won't disturb you. ”

After Feng Huai'an finished speaking, before Feng Luochen could reply, he ran away. Feng Luochen shook his head helplessly, and practiced swordsmanship in this courtyard. His sword momentum is light and heavy, fast and slow, and the subtlety of his swordsmanship is rare in the world.

This kind of exquisite swordsmanship is naturally the famous "Heavenly Sword Technique" of Feng Luochen's previous life. Feng Luochen practiced for a while, and Feng Huai'an, who had just left, went and returned again.

I saw Feng Huai'an holding the sheets and bedding, and behind him, there were a few Fengfu family members carrying things. This big wind housekeeper actually set up a tent directly in Feng Luochen's courtyard. It is conceivable that the temptation of this aura also made him want to live here permanently.

"Hehe, in the next few days, I'm going to disturb the young master. Young Master, you can cultivate with peace of mind, I can cultivate on my own in this tent. ”

Feng Huai'an smiled, and then went into the tent to cultivate. He sat cross-legged, greedily absorbing the aura of heaven and earth around him. The intensity of this aura is dozens of times that of normal days.

Feng Luochen practiced swordsmanship in the courtyard, and suddenly felt refreshed. He put away his sword and stood, wiping the sweat from his forehead. At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance. After a while, Liu Suxin, who looked worried, pushed open the courtyard door of Feng Luochen.

"Chen'er, are you alright? I just heard from your father that yesterday Han Qingyun actually came to Fengfu with hundreds of officers and soldiers to arrest you. Hurry up and show my mother if you are hurt anywhere. ”

Liu Suxin took three steps and made two steps, and came to Feng Luochen. She went up and down, checking Feng Luochen. After making sure that her son was not injured, she also breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Luochen's heart was warm, and in this life, he also felt the care of his relatives.

"Ouch, Su Xin, what are you anxious about, you listen to me first. Chen'er is fine, the one who should be depressed should be Han Qingyun. ”

As soon as Liu Suxin's voice fell, Feng Renping also hurried over. Yesterday, Liu Suxin returned to her parents' house and was not in the Feng Mansion. As soon as she returned home today, she heard Feng Renping talk about yesterday's turmoil. It's just that Feng Renping hadn't finished speaking, so she hurried to Feng Luochen.

"Really, you didn't say it sooner. I've been worried for so long, and I thought something was wrong with Chen'er. ”

"Well, you didn't give me a chance to speak. As soon as I mentioned that hundreds of officers and soldiers had come to my Fengfu, you ran away. You're running so fast, I can't catch up. ”

"I'm old and my legs are not good, and I blame me for running fast. Next time, speak more clearly, do you hear me? ”

"I heard it, I heard it."

Liu Suxin's words obviously had a hint of reproach, but Feng Renping smiled helplessly. Don't look at him, he dominates the business world, known as the richest man in Hangzhou. But he has nothing to do about his wife and son.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Suxin also knew the ins and outs of the matter. The Han family's last resort can actually be regarded as retribution. Because on weekdays, they eat the people and fill their own pockets. When he learned that Feng Luochen had started cultivating and was already a master of the Qi Refining Realm. Liu Suxin is also happy for her son's success.

"Huai'an, why are you here? Why are you still making a tent here? ”

"Now that the young master has started to cultivate, he naturally has to ask someone to protect the Fa. After thinking about it, the younger brother didn't worry about handing over the safety of the young master to our Fengfu nursing home. Hehe, it's better for me to sit here personally and protect the young master's safety. ”

Feng Renping naturally discovered that there was an extra tent in Feng Luochen's courtyard. And inside the tent lives our great steward of the wind. Listening to Feng Huai'an's explanation, Feng Renping didn't think much about it. With Feng Huai'an here to protect Feng Luochen, he can also rest assured.

"Chen'er, your grandfather went early, and your uncle never married. Although you are not surnamed Liu, you are also the only descendant of my Liu family. This time I went back to my parents' house, and your uncle gave you a gift. Take a look, do you like this hole flute? ”

Liu Suxin took out a hole flute and handed it to Feng Luochen. Feng Luochen took it easily, only to feel that the hole flute was warm and moist, and it was carved from high-grade warm jade. The hole flute is finely made, and under the sun, it also flashes with a strange purple light.

"This cave flute is called Ziyu, which was obtained by your grandfather by accident back then, and it is an heirloom of our Liu family. After your grandfather died, this purple jade flute has remained by your uncle's side. Now you are almost twenty years old, and when you go back this time, your uncle will also ask me to bring you this purple jade flute. ”

Liu Suxin is still talking about the origin of this purple jade flute. At this time, Feng Luochen was staring blankly at this purple jade flute. Because of this purple jade flute, he is extremely familiar. In his previous life, this purple jade flute accompanied him for nearly a thousand years.

After meeting Feng Fangfei, Feng Luochen gave this purple jade flute as a token of love to Feng Fangfei. Feng Fang Feixiang died of jade, and Feng Luochen buried this purple jade flute with her.

For some reason, this purple jade flute turned out to be in the hands of Liu Suxin's father. In the long red dust years, time is like a flick of a finger. At this time, I don't know how much time has passed since Feng Fangfei died back then.

"Thank you, mother, I like this purple jade flute very much. I'll go back to my room to practice first, and you can do whatever you want, daddy. ”

Feng Luochen stroked the purple jade flute in his hand, and there was also a trace of remembrance in his eyes. He said hello and went back to his room. The moment he closed the door, two lines of tears ran down his cheeks. The memories of the past are still there, but the beauty has passed away.

Although Feng Luochen was a little strange at this time, seeing that his son liked this purple jade flute, Liu Suxin was also very happy. Maybe Feng Luochen doesn't know how to blow the flute, but he can wear it on his side, which can also make him more graceful.

However, what Liu Suxin didn't know was that Feng Luochen's previous life was a happy family. Before he received the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he entered the martial arts with music. And this purple jade flute was returned to his hands, and it can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner.

"I don't know if it's fate or coincidence, this purple jade flute is back in my hands. Maybe in the dark, everything has its own certainty. Now that I have the purple jade flute in my hand, my cultivation speed should be on a higher level. ”

Feng Luochen adjusted his mood, and then sat cross-legged in the middle palace of the Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array. And the purple jade flute floated in front of him. The past cannot be traced, what Feng Luochen has to do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible to cope with the life of this life.

The purple jade flute seems to be carved from purple jade, and in the eyes of mortals, it is naturally a priceless treasure. It's just that what people don't know is that this purple jade is not an ordinary jade, but a purple extremely warm jade.

The warm jade has been illuminated by the rising sun for thousands of years, and there is a chance to give birth to this purple extremely warm jade. The purple pole warm jade contains the essence of the purple pole, and the essence of the purple pole can absorb and store the aura of this heaven and earth. It can be said that as long as you have the purple jade flute in your body, you can continuously absorb the aura in it for your own use.

Feng Luochen now has the assistance of the Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Array, and with the purple jade flute in his hand, his cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. And our Feng Huai'an, the big housekeeper, also benefited a lot in the courtyard of Feng Luochen. This rich aura made the bottleneck of the Seven Heavens of his Qi Refining Realm unexpectedly loosen a little.