Zhen Jizi retracted his true qi, and said to Ouyang Feng a little tired and depressed: "You kid is too stupid, right? others can find qi in a few hours at most, you are good, you can't touch the threshold after a day." ”

After sitting stupidly for a few days, Ouyang Feng became impatient, and said with a stiff neck: "Is it good that you pulled me into the gang?"

Hongshang walked slowly, and said in a strange manner: "I'll just say, it's not easy for someone like him who has no orthodox education to get started. ”

Ouyang Feng glared at Hongshang dissatisfiedly and said, "If you haven't received an orthodox education, I haven't been educated." Hongshang wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly, turned her head and no longer paid attention to Ouyang Feng, but beckoned Zhenjizi and Qingfeng and Mingyue to eat.

Ouyang Feng's mood was not very good, seeing that Hongshang didn't call himself, he turned around angrily and gasped and sulked, but just when Ouyang Feng exhaled heavily, he felt that while exhaling, there was a faint flow of heat from his throat to the middle dantian in his heart, although it felt very weak, but Ouyang Feng still felt it.

Thinking of the heat flow just now, Ouyang Feng knew that it was the so-called qi sense, so he closed his eyes and continued to take a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, concentrating on finding that trace of heat flow. Sure enough, after the first time, that feeling became more and more obvious, and the warm current would not converge, making Ouyang Feng feel very comfortable in his heart.

A few people who were sitting on the ground not far away noticed Ouyang Feng's changes, and after glancing at each other, they all smiled, silently eating the food with a unique taste made by the red clothes, and did not make a sound to disturb Ouyang Feng, who was familiar with Tuna.

After more than ten minutes, Ouyang Feng kept this feeling firmly in his heart, got up with excitement on his face, came to Mingyue, squeezed a place to sit down, and grabbed a full head and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of it.

Hongshang glared at Ouyang Feng, but still took out ten thousand hot noodles from the space ring, and said in a cold tone: "Your longevity noodles, happy birthday." Qingfeng and Mingyue also clapped their hands with smiles on their faces.

Ouyang Feng was stunned when he heard this, looked at the longevity noodles handed by the red dress, and was moved in his heart, and sincerely said thank you, took the longevity noodles and sucked them up with his head down, and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead from time to time, and also took the opportunity to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

This is the first time that so many people have celebrated his birthday with him after the death of Ouyang Feng's parents, Ouyang Feng's heart is very moved, and he finally knows that this senior sister Hongshang is actually a knife mouth, and she is actually quite good to people, but her craftsmanship Ouyang Feng does not dare to compliment. Although the longevity noodles were still a little raw, and the taste was really bad, Ouyang Feng still ate them in one go, and there was not even a little soup left.

Looking at Ouyang Feng's gobbling up, a smile appeared on Hongsheng's face, and everyone saw Ouyang Feng's action of secretly wiping his tears just now, and they couldn't help but feel more sympathy for Ouyang Feng, a timid and cheap guy.

Time flies, it has been a month since Ouyang Feng came to lead the cultivation realm, and he has also adapted to this ordinary life of cultivation, eating, cultivating, and sleeping.

In a month's time, with the help of two Qi Refining Pills, Ouyang Feng finally succeeded in breaking through to the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, which made Ouyang Feng very happy, and he also went to Qingfeng, Mingyue and Hongshang to have a handful, but after learning that the three of them had reached the second layer in less than ten days, he returned to his room with his head down and continued to practice hard. In his mind, since he had already made a decision, even if it was not for the sake of the earth but only for himself, he had to improve his strength as much as possible before entering the battlefield, because no one wanted to die.

Three months have passed, Qingfeng finally broke through the Qi refining period with the assistance of Zhuji Dan, and entered the foundation building period, Mingyue has also reached the top of the Qi refining period, and is preparing to retreat and impact the foundation building, but Ouyang Feng has not made much progress, and he is still far from the third layer, which makes him very depressed, I wanted to ask the old liar, but the old guy disappeared after Ouyang Feng's exercises were introduced, it is said that he went around looking for heavenly materials and earth treasures, and he didn't even come back for such a big thing as the apprentice building the foundation.

At dinner, in order to celebrate Qingfeng's success in building the foundation, the senior sister of Hongshang deliberately made a few meat dishes, and I don't know where to get a few pots of wine, Qingfeng was very moved, and her eyes became more and more obsessed when she looked at Hongshang.

After dinner, Ouyang Feng, who was extremely depressed, lay on the roof with a pot of wine, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, and took a sip from time to time, looking preoccupied.

Just when Ouyang Feng was lamenting his fate, Qingfeng came to Ouyang Feng's side, leaned on the roof like him, glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "Senior Brother Dingzhong, (Dingzhong, it is the Dao name given to Ouyang Feng by Zhenjizi, representing Middle Earth) Do you have anything on your mind?"

After a few months of getting along, Ouyang Feng knew that although Senior Brother Qingfeng was more impulsive, he didn't say anything about his own people, and he didn't have any jealousy, he was definitely a gentleman, so he didn't hide it, sighed and said: "There is still half a year to go, and I don't know if I can break through to the third layer, if I don't reach the third layer, I can't even learn the simplest spells, in that case, I can only take the sword and slash at people." Alas!"

Qingfeng also felt that Ouyang Feng's entry was really slow, but he still comforted him: "Don't worry, cultivation is the most taboo and impetuous, since the master has chosen you, it means that you must have something extraordinary, but you haven't found it yet." Here, this sword has been with me for fifteen years, although it is not a good thing, it is just the most inferior magic weapon, I will give it to you, I hope it can be of some help to my junior brother. As he spoke, he handed the long sword that he had carried behind his back to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng subconsciously took the long sword and asked with a surprised expression: "You gave me the sword, what should you do?"

Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "I have already built a foundation, and I can use the flying sword, so naturally I have changed to a better flying sword." As he spoke, he took out a one-foot-long cyan sword from behind his back and showed it to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng saw the flying sword for the first time, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he asked curiously: "This thing is so small, can it fly into the sky with people?"

Qingfeng pinched the law and hit the small sword with some pretentiousness, only to see that the originally one-foot-long small sword continued to grow larger, and did not stop until it rose to about one meter and five, and was quietly suspended in front of Qingfeng. Qingfeng smiled and said, "Isn't this okay?" After speaking, he made the flying sword smaller again, and wiped it carefully in his hand.

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was still depressed, Qingfeng put away his sword and proposed: "Senior Brother Dingzhong, why don't we go to the imitation market in Shushan tomorrow, it may be beneficial for your cultivation to scatter your mind." ”

Ouyang Feng asked in confusion: "What is the imitation market?"

Qingfeng explained, "It's the market that our cultivators use to trade. ”

Ouyang Feng said in surprise: "There is still this kind of place? Why didn't I know Lu Dao before? Okay, let's go to Fangshi tomorrow to have a look." ”

Qingfeng smiled and said, "Okay, you can rest early, I'll go to Senior Sister Hongshang to ask for a spirit stone, and then ask Mingyue if she wants to go with us." Ouyang Feng nodded.

The next day, Ouyang Feng got up early to wash up and came to the main hall, Hongshang had already prepared breakfast, smiled faintly at Ouyang Feng and asked him to eat first. Ouyang Feng was not polite, picked up his head and chewed it, after a while, Qingfeng and Mingyue also arrived, everyone chatted about the imitation city while eating, and saw Mingyue's eyebrows and smiles, obviously very yearning for the imitation city. However, Ouyang Feng found that behind the smile of the red dress, there was a little bit of loss and sadness.

After breakfast, Hongshang was a little reluctant to take out five spirit stones and handed them to Qingfeng and said, "You can take these spirit stones, and if you have anything you like, you can buy them." Qingfeng nodded, and carefully put the spirit stone into a cloth bag and carried it into his arms.

Mingyue asked puzzledly: "What, senior sister, don't you go together?"

Hongshang smiled slightly and said: "I won't go, I still have to take care of the medicine garden, besides, if we are all gone, it will be bad if the master comes back and can't find us, so you should go." Mingyue said 'oh', followed Qingfeng out of the hall, looked at the back of the three of them leaving, Hongshang couldn't help but sigh softly, and then began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Going down the mountain road, after walking out of the stone arch at the mountain gate, Ouyang Feng and the three of them went straight to the imitation city at the foot of Shu Mountain in the east. This is the first time Ouyang Feng has gone down the mountain since coming to the cultivation realm, looking at everything on the side of the road and feeling novel, along the way, he kept asking Qingfeng and Mingyue what kind of tree and what kind of flower this is, and the two of them took the trouble to answer one by one.

Along the way, Ouyang Feng saw many cultivators flying swords flying overhead, and while he was extremely envious, he also asked Qingfeng curiously: "Senior brother, haven't you already reached the foundation building period? And you also have flying swords, why don't you fly with swords like those guys?"

Qingfeng said a little embarrassedly, "I'm not proficient in Edgeworth Flying, and I can't leave you two behind, right?" Ouyang Feng smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

There were no words all the way, and an hour later, Ouyang Feng and the three of them came to the foot of Shushan, where there was indeed a market-like imitation market, but it was still early, and there were not many people setting up stalls and shopping in it.

Qingfeng pointed to the imitation market and said: "This is an imitation market for low-level cultivators in the Jindan period, and there is a more advanced imitation market fifty miles to the east, but that place is not something we can enter." Let's go inside. After speaking, he took the lead and walked into the imitation market surrounded by a fence.

The scale of this imitation market is not very large, but it is not small, there are hundreds of stalls of all sizes, but there are not many people who have come out to set up stalls now, which seems to be a bit depressed.

Qingfeng took Ouyang Feng and Mingyue to a stall, and when he saw Ouyang Feng looking back and forth at the things on the stall, he couldn't help but smile with a curious look on his face, and introduced the names and uses of various items to Ouyang Feng. [bookid=2643582,bookname="Turtle Lord"]