"So, Miss Yun, I still have something to ask. Wu Feng said.

"Just ask. Yun Hailan's voice came faintly from the coffin.

"The death qi in your body is not as strong as that of the real living dead, and Miss Yun thinks clearly and speaks clearly, which is also different from the living dead who are only partially sane. ”

"Not bad. Even if there is a formation to provide energy to replace the role of blood, but because there is no effect of blood, in the past forty years, not only will my cultivation be lost, but my body should also become gray and withered, and finally broken and annihilated, from ** to the soul, all turned into Yang Qi's blessings and became the supply of his luck. However, near this tomb, there was a strange energy source, with a steady stream of vitality, which was sucked into it by the formation. Therefore, although I have lost my cultivation in the past forty years, and I have been suppressed by the formation so that I can't move, every once in a while, I suffer all over my body because I have become a living dead, but my body has not decayed, and when I am awake, I can hear every sound in this tomb through the power of the formation. ”

Wu Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard her hear all the conversations that had happened before, but Yun Hailan chuckled: "You lied to those two people that I was your aunt, so you can take advantage of it, and you don't want to think about how many years earlier people were born than you?"

This sentence was completely cold, and he said it extremely softly and tactfully, like silk, listening to Wu Feng's ears, his face suddenly flushed slightly, after all, he was still a thirteen-year-old and a half-year-old child, he couldn't stand the laughter, and couldn't help but be speechless.

Although Yun Hailan couldn't see his face in the coffin, he didn't reply, and guessed that this kid was shy, and couldn't help but feel proud, he didn't have the slightest upper hand in the word before and teased him, he was embarrassed, after all, he was still a hairy boy.

"Well, anyway, I owe you a great favor, and I haven't asked your name yet. Yun Hailan said.

"Wu Feng, Kou Tian Wu, Jin Bianfeng. After Wu Feng said his name, he gave a brief explanation.

"Interesting, your parents gave you this name, did they want you to have a heavy sword without a sharp edge, or a sharp edge?"

"Wait for the time to strike. Wu Feng regained his composure and said lightly.

"Now you are very able to control your edge, but the edge has been hidden for too long, and it is easy to rust, and those who believe in forbearance often come to the time when they need to be frivolous, but they can't be tough. Yun Hailan said: "You said that you want to wait for the time, but have you thought about what you should do in the future?"

"The road is underfoot. Wu Feng avoided the question, according to his father's idea, it was natural to overthrow the rule of the cultivators and restore the rule of the martial artists, but Yun Hailan and him had only just met, how could he put his heart to her and tell the secret of his heart?

"Sure enough, I have some ideas. Yun Hailan said: "You urgently need strength now, however, you can't use the things in this tomb now." I brought out this white jade coffin, but the formation was not completely destroyed, Yang Qi will not notice yet, if you move the treasures in the main tomb, it is very likely that the formation will completely collapse, alarm Yang Qi, and make him come out to investigate, at that time, not only you, but your sect may have a lot of troubles - you are now entering the treasure mountain empty-handed, but you just saved me in vain, do you regret it?"

"Act according to your heart, and your mind will be able to understand your mind. What's more, my original purpose was to break through to the bones, and now I have also taken the luck of the Western Pole prostitute Enleko and achieved my goal for this night, how can I say that I have nothing to gain and returned empty-handed? In addition, since my blood only needs a little to meet the needs of Miss Yun, then Miss Yun can come to me every month to collect blood, hoping not to kill innocents indiscriminately. Wu Feng said in a calm voice.

"If you don't want to be empty-handed, just move this coffin back. Yun Hailan laughed like a silver bell again, and the faint voice made Wu Feng's ears a little hot.

I saw that the white jade coffin bloomed with a cold light, shrunk rapidly, and soon became only half the size of a palm.

"My cultivation has decreased dramatically now, and I can no longer fly with the Imperial Object, so I can only shrink this white jade coffin with the Constriction Technique. But if you're willing to provide blood, I'm clinging to you. I have been supplied with vitality, and I am not completely a living dead, if I rely on your Tianyang Blood conditioning treatment for a long time, I may really have a day when I fully recover my vitality. ”

Wu Feng stepped forward and picked up the white jade coffin: "I am very happy to be able to help Miss Yun relieve her pain." ”

"I can't give you anything in return, but for the next ten years, if I don't have anything important, I'll be there for you to protect you. This white jade coffin has been refined into a magic weapon by me, and even during the day, my power can be transmitted from it. Yun Hailan's voice turned calm and cold again, and said.

Hearing this, Wu Feng felt humiliated, and his voice suddenly raised a pitch!

"Miss Yun, I am not a pedantic person, and I will not completely stubbornly insist on giving favors without trying to reciprocate. If you have a secret note, a sword, or anything like that, and you are willing to give it to me, I will be happy to accept it. But a manly man in this world, life and death have a fate, only by relying on his own strength, rushing through one death pass, can he really get improved, close to the ultimate realm of life, if I rely on a woman to protect, how can I Wu Feng have face?"

"Today, I make a statement. Wu Feng doesn't need you to protect Miss Yun, and besides, within five years, you will definitely need my protection one day!"

Wu Feng's words are like golden stones, and they are loud and sound.

"Yo, you're young, but you're not arrogant. After all, it's a child, nonsense, since you want to make this five-year covenant, then I'll wait five years to try it?" Yun Hailan's voice was lazy: "Women are not necessarily inferior to men, machismo, it's not a good thing." ”

Wu Feng smiled, did not continue to answer, hid the white jade coffin in his waist, and sneaked back to the Valley of Forgotten Worries along the path, returning to his residence.

He put the white jade coffin in the inner room and placed it next to the inkstone on the desk, only to see that the white jade coffin was delicate and exquisite, and now it was much smaller than the inkstone, and he couldn't help but secretly think of what kind of exquisite appearance it should be when such a big beauty as Yun Hailan was reduced to the length of his palm.

After a night of hard fighting, Wu Feng also felt tired, he took off his coat, lay down on the bed, rested for half an hour, walked to the door, and took the food box in.

Although Wu Feng has lost his status as an elite disciple, he is the son of a former elder after all, and he still has privileges. Originally, he could have applied for a servant to take care of his daily life, but Wu Feng didn't like to be interfered with in his life, so he only asked the dining room in the valley to bring food every morning and evening.

Martial arts practice attaches great importance to the use of time and does not want to waste it. Therefore, most martial artists choose to eat only morning and evening meals a day, and if they want to rest at noon, they also sleep on an empty stomach, which is also beneficial to the body.

Wu Feng quickly ate a clean meal, swept the rice grains to a brink, and then washed the dishes and chopsticks, put them back outside the door, and waited for the person who delivered the meal to pick it up in the evening, and wrote a note: Starting tomorrow night, I will send a warm refined medicinal meal every night, and the expenses will be deducted from my monthly silver deduction.

The note is meticulously written, and Wu Feng has always believed that no matter when, when he needs to write, it is an opportunity to practice calligraphy.

Of course, he doesn't feel that a casual sentence he writes is worthy of being treasured by others. There was once a delusional person who was drunk and wrote a post, letting his maid drink the chicken soup, and after sobering up, he felt that this post was really a work of heaven and man, and invited a group of literary friends to frantically tout, but it turned into a joke, and that person became famous because of it.

As soon as he broke through to the Bone Refining Realm, Wu Feng urgently needed to consolidate his cultivation, so after eating, he immediately closed the door again, climbed the back mountain, and began to practice his sword.

After practicing the sword, he sat on the white stone on the high cliff of the back mountain and meditated on his feelings.

The autumn mood was stronger, and the cold air invaded his body, but he was completely unaware of it. However, this chill is actually part of the vitality of heaven and earth.

When he finished meditating, he felt that his qi foundation was stable, and the blood qi that had been sucked away by Yun Hailan had also recovered a little, and when he looked up, the sun had already set, and the bright moon had risen slightly.

Wu Feng returned to his residence and found that the coffin had been enlarged and rested in his room, the lid of the coffin was opened, but Yun Hailan was not inside.

When Yun Hailan died at the hands of Yang Qi, his cultivation was definitely far above the two real people of Xuan Se and Xuan Yu, and now even if he lost most of his cultivation, he would not be easily discovered by the disciples of Forget Worry Valley.

The food box for the food is made of special insulation wood, and after it is delivered, it is placed in a sheltered wooden box hanging outside the door, but Wu Feng came back too late, and the food was a little cold.

He placed the red object on the stone mill outside the door, smashed it with a hammer, then gathered it up and put it in a cloth bag, returned to the house, and went into the storage room again.

When Yun Hailan entered Wu Feng's residence through the window like a phantom, she saw this situation.

In the white jade coffin, Wu Feng was covered with several layers of thick Suzhou embroidered satin brocade quilt, the quilt was dark blue, fresh and beautiful, and the color of Yun Hailan's clothes was consistent. The quilt is spread out neatly, and the corners of the quilt are neatly tucked.

Wu Feng is sewing a pillow with needles and threads, and from the opening, it can be seen that in the kapok pillow core, a few bright red objects with a strong warmth are stuffed, which are the warm jade produced in the volcano.

This kind of jade material, born in volcanic lava, absorbs the heat of volcanic essence, and can be dissipated for a hundred years without being exhausted, because it is not only rare, but also extremely dangerous to take, difficult to obtain, so it is an extremely precious treasure.

But Wu Feng smashed a piece of complete warm jade and filled it in the pillow.

Seeing Yun Hailan come back, Wu Feng raised his eyes, then lowered his head again, and completely sewed the pillow, the light of the warm jade, still through the soft kapok core, emitted out, illuminating the pillow turned a light red.

"The jade is light and cold, which corresponds to your negative physique, but sleeping in this jade coffin is too cold after all, and it is not good for you to recuperate. With a few pieces of positive warm jade, yin and yang are harmonized, which is conducive to recovery. ”

Wu Feng's voice was flat, without any flattery, as if he was doing it out of instinct, and he naturally wanted to do it. Being kind to others seems to be his nature and instinct.

Yun Hailan's body trembled inadvertently.

She suddenly felt faintly that she really couldn't treat this thirteen-year-old boy as a child......