Volume 1: The Southern Barbarian Journey Chapter 11: The So-called Masters

It was late at night, and with Xiaobai, Feng Fan was rushing back to the tribe, hurrying and galloping. What kind of shadow ghost, what sword venerable, what evil ghost venerable, everything that happened just now was thousands of miles away for Feng Fan, and of course, he had no way of knowing everything that happened here.

Gradually, he vaguely saw the scattered lights in the tribe, and Feng Fan's footsteps slowed down. I was a little entangled in my heart, I was a little confused about what had happened recently, and I didn't know whether to tell Uncle Qiu all this, and Feng Fan also muttered. Tell Uncle Qiu, it will inevitably make him worry about himself again, don't tell it, I always feel like I have something to hide, and I am a little ashamed of Uncle Qiu.

Approaching, walked to his residence, Feng Fan's footsteps stopped, quietly looking at the oil lamp in his room, Feng Fan's heart seemed to be pressed by a thousand catties of boulders, as if a thousand words were choked in his mouth, but he didn't know how to open his mouth. The lights are not only on his own house, but also Uncle Qiu's house. Feng Fan was about to turn around and explain all this to Uncle Qiu, Uncle Qiu had always been so good to him.

"When you're back, let's rest early, it's not too early. "From the first foot of Fengfan into the tribe, Wuqiu felt the breath of Fengfan, and he was relieved.

"Uncle Qiu!" Feng Fan was about to speak.

"Qiu Qiu, hurry up and give me a rest, don't grind, and settle accounts with you kid later. Wu Qiu interrupted Feng Fan, and the lights in his house went out.

Feng Fan shrank his head and walked towards his room stupidly, let's talk about it later when I have a chance. Looking at the lights in his room, the lights swayed in the breeze, and the lights passed through the windows, scattering the dark night. The lights also seemed to shine into Fengfan's heart, making Fengfan warm, and the night was not so cold.

"Ahh Xiao Bai didn't know when he had jumped on Feng Fan's shoulder, and screamed softly, as if he could read Feng Fan's mind at this moment.

Glancing at Xiaobai, who had become so well-behaved, Feng Fan patted Xiaobai's head and stepped into the house.

"This is my territory, you guy, just find a place to settle down. Knowing that Xiaobai could understand his words, Feng Fan thought to himself that a little beast, let it be tossed.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaobai jumped up from Feng Fan's shoulder with a whoosh, and the gray shadow drew a beautiful arc under the illumination of the light, and then jumped gracefully on the deerskin mattress of Feng Fan's bed in a free fall. After jumping up, I was still shameless, rolled a few times, and rolled to the middle of the bed impartially, which looked extremely comfortable.

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen such a shameless beast. Today is the lesson. Feng Fan felt that words could no longer express what kind of mood he was in at this moment. Walking towards the bed, he stared viciously at Xiaobai, who was enjoying the warmth of the deerskin mattress.

Xiaobai, such a sensitive and clever little guy, looked at the shadow that Feng Fan pressed over, and only felt that two sharp ghostly lights were forcing him to look at him, under this forced gaze, his small body couldn't help but be a little stiff, and under the fence, Xiaobai was still a little afraid that Feng Fan would be angry.

At this time, Feng Fan did not get angry, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Bai's soft gray hair, then lowered his head and slowly leaned closer to Xiao Bai's ear, and softly spit out a word.

"Get out!" The words are clear, soft and rigid, not in a hurry, but let the little white gray hair explode. Reluctantly, he rolled around a few more times, but this time he rolled into a small corner in the back of the bed.

Well, yes, the children can be taught, oh, the beasts can be taught. Watching Xiaobai go to the corner, especially this action rolling, it rolled to the corner, Feng Fan was very satisfied with Xiaobai's performance. When he blew out the light, he fell asleep.

When Feng Fan woke up, it was already early the next morning, and he thought that he might have to sleep a little longer, maybe it was because of the reason why he cultivated Xuanmen Taixi, so he didn't feel tired and got up early. After changing his clothes, Feng Fan ignored Xiaobai, who was still asleep, and went directly to the courtyard to say hello to Wuqiu, who had gotten up earlier.

At the beginning of the morning, the fiery red sun was like a shy girl, slowly rising from the horizon, and the golden morning light gradually dyed the eastern sky, and the entire Chifeng Department was dyed crimson by the brilliant clouds.

But Feng Fan didn't notice that the morning light was sprinkled on him, and the surface of his body was shining with a glittering luster. Look at the smooth and fair face again, revealing a bit of angular coldness, dark and deep eyes, glowing with sharp light. With thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge, he is really a young and vigorous pretty boy. Looking at Feng Fan, Wu Qiu sighed secretly.

"Unfortunately, no. "I was going to sigh for a long time, but Wu Qiu seemed to have discovered something incredible.

"Fan, come here. Although he said to let Feng Fan come over, in fact, he had already rushed forward, grabbed Feng Fan's hand, and looked at it over and over. Feng Fan was also confused by Wu Qiu's sudden demeanor.

Wu Qiu is diagnosing Feng Fan's pulse. Although he was far away just now, Wu Qiu found that Feng Fan's spirit was very different from before. Although there is still a kind of cynical ruffianism, the feeling of the whole person has changed, and it has become ethereal. Looking closer, it is indeed true, Feng Fan's skin has a faint halo flowing, showing high strength and toughness. Wuqiu Yunfa, looking inside, found that Fengfan's dantian actually had a cyclone slowly circulating, and the aura of heaven and earth was slowly absorbed into the body with the rotation of the cyclone, diffusing all over the body. Although it is still a prison point lock vein, but the air flow dispersed by the gray cyclone flows through the acupoints in Feng Fan's body, Wu Qiu feels that the shackles on it are slowly loosening, and over time, it will definitely be broken, this time Wu Qiu is stunned.

Isn't this kid having any adventures? Is there a master to guide him?

"Boss Feng, listen to me, after a while, Wu Qiu asked, and your changes were pushed to the little gray beast and the fish in the ice and fire pool that was given to you, and after eating, he fell asleep, and after waking up, it was like this. As for my existence, there is still the Xuanmen Taixi Secret, which must not be revealed at all. At this time, Da Bai actually came out of the sea of knowledge, which can be regarded as a reminder or warning to Feng Fan. Originally, Feng Fan didn't know how to explain to Wuqiu, but Da Bai said so, so let's do it first.

"Fan, what kind of master did you meet when you went out yesterday, or what adventures didn't you meet?" Wu Qiu asked subconsciously, and now his mind was still a little confused.

"Well, Uncle Qiu, I was going to tell you yesterday, but ......" Feng Fan said halfway, looked at Wu Qiu, who was frowning, and paused.

"Uncle Qiu, you said that there is a master, but there is a master who is still in my house, I will take you to see it. Feng Fan said very casually, pulled Wu Qiu and walked towards the house.

"Still in the house?" Hearing Feng Fan say this, Wu Qiu's heart palpitated. There is such a master, coming to my Chifeng Department, I didn't even notice it, it's strange that I don't have palpitations. After a pause, he folded his hands, leaned forward, and bowed to the Fengfan house.

"I don't know that the predecessors of the masters came to the tribe, Wuqiu is polite here, and asks the masters to see it. "Wu Qiu knows that ordinary masters have some quirks, and Wu Qiu is also afraid that he will surprise his predecessors and cause dissatisfaction, Feng Fan's current situation makes him feel that Feng Fan's body wants to crack the prison vein, maybe this person has a way.

"Haha, Uncle Qiu, what are you doing, come in quickly, I'll take you to meet the master. "Feng Fan was amused by Wuqiu's seriousness.

"Whoever is not to mess around. Looking at Feng Fan's face full of indifference, with a hippie smile, Wu Qiu glared at Feng Fan. Looking up, there was still no sound in Fengfan's house. No wonder Wu Qiu didn't dare to be careless, he didn't even notice it with his own ability, what does this mean, it is conceivable that a master must be a master.

"Uncle Qiu, it's not what you think...... Just let me in. Feng Fan said, and dragged Wuqiu into the house.

The house was empty, and Wu Qiu sighed secretly, it was really a master. has its own superior demeanor, how can it be so easy to meet.

"Uncle Qiu, this is what I call a master, no, it's a high beast. Feng Fan pointed to the bed.

Wu Qiu, looking down, a small gray beast the size of a fist was sleeping soundly.

"Xiaobai, get up for me. Feng Fan drank.

The little beast was excited, and it was turned up.

"Ahh Seeing Feng Fan, he shouted affectionately twice, turned into a gray shadow, ran towards Feng Fan, stopped again, and was already standing on Feng Fan's shoulder. During this time, the speed made Wu Qiu also surprised.

It was so amazing that Wu Qiu couldn't recognize where this little beast came from. Observing the little beast, he found a gray blur. Such a small beast, I can't even see through it.

Feng Fan knows the big white in the sea but pouts, very disdainful, I can't see through the old mink, can you cut it.

"Fan, you are becoming more and more capable, it turns out that this is the so-called master. "Until now, Wuqiu doesn't know that he was fooled by Fengfan.

Feng Fan cracked his mouth and told Wuqiu about yesterday's encounter in the Ice and Fire Pool, including the strange fish in the pool. Of course, the existence of Dabai and the Xuanmen Taixi Secret were deliberately avoided by Feng Fan.

In the process of Feng Fan's narration, Xiaobai was of course not idle, interspersed a few sentences from time to time. What can it be interspersed with? Of course, it's those few words.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hell, hell. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, ah, hey, hey, I'm still a baby. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, ah, hey, hey, ice and fire. ”

Cultivating barbarism and cultivating mysteries is already full of variables, and many things are full of mysteries, which cannot be solved by human beings. Wuqiu, who has seen the world, has seen even more bizarre and strange things, what Feng Fan said is a little mysterious, but he can also justify himself. As for the cyclone in the dantian, maybe it was the means that Feng Baiyi left in Feng Fan's body at that time. This time, it was stimulated by the power of ice and fire, and it appeared. Wu Qiu didn't investigate further, everyone has their own secrets, and he is no exception. This is not a bad thing for Feng Fan in short. It's not a bad thing for Feng Fan, it's enough for himself.

Even so, Wu Qiu still pretended to warn Feng Fan with a fierce heart, in his opinion, if it weren't for the gray cyclone, the power of ice and fire contained in the strange fish would be enough to make Feng Fan die. This move is too risky, but at present, it seems that Feng Fan is a blessing in disguise, at least Feng Fan can cultivate in this way similar to Xuan Xiu. After feeling the strength of the cyclone in Feng Fan's body and the tenacity of Feng Fan's body, Wu Qiu was surprised to find that Feng Fan should at least have the strength of a barbarian.

Wu Qiu told Feng Fan again, and walked outside the house. Facing the newly rising sun, the pace of walking seemed unusually relaxed, and Fan was able to cultivate, and at this time, there was a drop of crystal in the corner of his eye.

Finally prevaricated, after Wuqiu left, Feng Fan let out a long breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, Dabai resurfaced.