Seeing that Xie Rongjian was about to leave again, Lan Feng became anxious and hurriedly chased after Xie Rongjian, at this time he completely forgot Xie Rongjian's identity as a powerful martial artist, and just wanted to leave the other party behind.

"You steal my purple gold spirit fruit, and you are a bad person, I won't talk to you anymore. Xie Langjian was a little excited, and when he thought of being held by Lan Feng, a hateful guy, and fell asleep for so long, Xie Rongjian pouted and got angry, snorted, and lost his little feet in the peach blossom forest and disappeared.

"Ah, is there such a thing? Well, misunderstanding, yes, it's a pure misunderstanding, don't you go first, alas, this hateful dead woman, I will tell you a fork, can't you stay and listen to my explanation? ”

Lan Feng finally understood, how could there be a heaven and earth spirit fruit, hanging on the treetops like that waiting for himself to pick it, the feelings are the little girl's Dongdong, thinking about it like this, although Lan Feng's old face was a little thicker, he was embarrassed to get up, but seeing that Xie Langjian was going to play missing again, Lan Feng became anxious.

When Lan Feng sat down to practice again, Xie Langjian quietly showed his figure under the peach tree again, and quietly sat opposite Lan Feng and cultivated.

She seemed to like to like to cultivate under the light of the Buddha of Mount Sutuo emanating from Lan Feng's body, and it was at this time that she no longer needed the washing of the Buddha's light to refine the cold and icy aura in her body.

However, after Lan Feng came back to his senses from cultivation, Xie Langjian left him, and he was very reluctant to talk to Lan Feng.

After a few days, Lan Feng finally found a way to keep Xie Rongjian. He still used the 5,000-year-old Chinese culture to move Xie Rongjian, which Lan Feng had used several times, all to deceive those innocent little girls.

This time Xie Langjian is no exception. was made to tears by the bleak story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" told by Lan Feng, and dripping down.

"Bad people will deceive people's tears. Xie Langjian glanced at Lan Feng, and then lost in the peach blossom forest in a dashing manner.

Lan Feng is still cultivating these days, and after every tear and kill, he has a different understanding, and in the past few days, Lan Feng seems to be used to cultivating here. Enlightenment.

However, after returning from cultivation this time, Xie Rong Jian Yingying's small hand dragged his small chin, as if crying, with a faint sadness in his eyes, waiting for Lan Feng to tell him a story with a little expectation. Lan Feng suddenly got up, thanked the sword and walked away.

"Bad guy, what are you doing, don't you want to tell a story?" Xie Langjian became anxious. These days, she fell in love with these poignant stories told by Lan Feng. She stood up and ran over to stop Lan Feng, "Tell me quickly, if you don't talk about it, I won't let you go." ”

Lan Feng directly gave a roll of his eyes, and simply didn't leave, sat down under the peach tree and lay down, and at the end he raised his eyes and winked at Xie Rongjian, what do you like, I just don't talk about it.

"You get up for me. Xie Langjian Yingying's little hand flicked lightly, and grabbed Lan Feng out of thin air. She glared at Lan Feng with a bit of hatred and said, "If you don't talk about it, if you don't talk about it, I'll destroy you." ”

Lan Feng shrugged. You kill me, then tilted her head to the side, Xie made a sword qi and shouted a few times "you, you", and then she lost her breath, she seemed to be thinking of some ghost idea, and suddenly whispered, "Why don't I teach you to cultivate." ”

"What can you teach me, I just want to get out of here. Lan Feng said painlessly.

"Do you just want to leave? what's good out there, if you want to get out, get out, get out. Xie Langjian suddenly roared, looking very angry, and his figure flickered, and he was lost in the peach blossom forest.

Lan Feng Wangzhi was a little confused, but he didn't pay attention to it, Xie Langjian was like this, nonsensical, not strange.

The next day, Lan Feng still got up early to cultivate as usual, but when he came back to his senses from his cultivation and didn't see Xie Rongjian's figure, his brows furrowed.

On the third day, when he didn't see Xie Langjian's figure, Lan Feng's brows furrowed even more, and on the fourth, fifth, and sixth days, he still didn't see Xie Rongjian, Lan Feng became anxious, this hateful woman likes to play missing.

At this time, Xie Rongjian's eyes appeared from the peach blossom forest like black eyes, and her whole person looked stunned all of a sudden.

"Xiao Xie, what's wrong with you. Lan Feng ran over and grabbed Xie Rong's sword with his little hand, and called out anxiously.

"I want you to take care of it. Xie Langjian tilted his head to the side and pouted. Lan Feng sighed, and then there was no other sound, not knowing what to say.

So the two fell silent again, and this time the silence made the atmosphere have an inexplicable feeling, unlike the usual deliberate actions of the two of them.

At this moment, the two of them wanted to say something to each other, but they couldn't find the words again.

"Cultivating martial arts is cultivating the mind, but when all martial artists have cultivated to the realm of warriors, they have a time to choose a treasure to cultivate, which is what a martial artist calls a natal magic weapon. Some people choose themselves, but they refine themselves and cultivate this magic weapon, but this kind of martial arts cultivation path was forgotten by the world after a whim in ancient times for a long time, but the reason is that there are too many shortcomings, which is not good for themselves, and it is easy to cause a state of madness. ”

Xie Langjian broke the silence and spoke softly with a bit of self-muttering, in front of Lan Feng, she didn't seem to like to talk about these boring martial arts things.

Lan Feng was a little strange looking at Xie Rongjian, he felt that Xie Rongjian was a little different today, but after thinking about it seriously, he didn't know where the other party was weird, so he didn't say anything, waiting for the other party to continue.

"The state of mind is the Dao heart of a martial artist, and the instability of the Dao heart is very easy to make the Dao foundation of the martial artist unstable, and those who are strict will go mad and die. ”

In fact, the natal magic weapon is a kind of expression of the Dao heart, it can be said that the refining and fusion of the natal magic weapon is actually a kind of improvement of the state of mind, many people stop in front of the eight-level state of mind, most of them are because there is some kind of problem with their natal magic weapon, if you want to cultivate to the great perfection of the state of mind, you must first give the natal magic weapon to the real refining and integration into itself. ”

Xie Langjian said softly, as if he was telling his own way, and as if he was saying goodbye to something sadly, but Lan Feng became excited when he heard it, Xie Rongjian's words undoubtedly spoke to his heart.

Since the cultivation of martial arts, Lan Feng has always been a person to move forward in the dark, without the guidance of the division commander, this is a very simple thing, but it has become an obstacle for him, and now Xie Langjian said this, undoubtedly pointed out a clear path for his Gangfeng, and once had an epiphany.

Then Xie Langjian said a lot, she couldn't wait to tell everything she knew for a while, but she felt that she was forced to do it again.

"I see, I see" Lan Feng muttered on the side when he heard this, and the whole person sat down unconsciously, and instantly entered the cultivation state of forgetting self and forgetting, and the unity of heaven and man.

Xie Rongjian's words also stopped at this moment, and he looked back at Lan Feng with a little sadness, and saw Lan Feng sitting in front of him, with that appearance of concentrating on cultivation, Xie Rongjian's heart suddenly became sour.

She also sat down cross-legged in front of Lan Feng, but she did not cultivate with the help of the light of the Buddha Buddha emitted by Lan Feng's body as before, she just tilted her head and looked at Lan Feng, as if she wanted to deeply engrave Lan Feng's whole appearance into her mind.

"Hiss"

After Lan Feng had been cultivating for a long time, there was a sudden sound of sword roars around his body, and then his whole body turned blood red, revealing a trace of bewitching blood red above his head, and a pool of blood emerged from the top of his head.

The blood pool was Lan Feng's natal magic weapon, and when he chose the treasure to cultivate, he had made various choices, but in the end, only the blood pool was the most suitable for his cultivation as the natal magic weapon.

The blood pool floated on the top of Lan Feng's head and rotated slowly, and the evil qi on the blood pool emanated little by little, pouring into Lan Feng's body, making his mood rise little by little.

"Killing Dao Heart?" Xie Langjian muttered in his mouth when he saw this, and his face suddenly turned pale, she obviously didn't expect that Lan Feng looked such a delicate person, but his Dao heart was the way of killing. (To be continued......)