"Of course!"

Leng Nuan was noncommittal, got up and patted the dust behind him and urged Ye Feng: "Let's go! we should go down the mountain, don't worry about the toad, it pretends to be dead!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng hurriedly stuffed the colorful toad into his arms, for fear that the man would regret it, so he paused and walked to Leng Nuan's side again, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain with him.

As he approached the foot of the mountain, the boy became more and more silent, and his thoughts were written on his face.

"I don't know where my parents are, the friends I just met are about to leave, and now I have to leave Qingxi Town alone, where am I going to pursue my martial arts path?"

"Ahem~"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Leng Nuan took the lead in breaking the silence, took out a booklet from his arms and threw it to Ye Feng with a dry cough, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Ye Feng, the two of us are destined to have no master-apprentice fate, but it's still okay to be a friend, since it's a friend, then I'll give you a sword book as a gift, there is only one move on it, I haven't thought of a name yet, you look at it and name it casually, remember to pay me back another move if you have an achievement in kendo in the future!"

As he spoke, he took out a black ring from his arms, pinched it on his hand and looked at it and threw it to the young man, and continued to add: "This thing is a storage ring, a high-end product, very expensive! ”

Hearing that it could only be used by Xuanzhao, Ye Feng couldn't help but look at the storage ring in his hand curiously.

This ring is dark black, and there is no quality to see, nor does it have any decorative patterns, giving people an inconspicuous feeling, but since cold and warm say that this ring is very expensive, it must have his reason, or carefully treasure it!

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Feng stacked the sword book and storage ring, along with the Nie Li's travelogue, and carefully stuffed them into his arms.

After being silent for a long time, the young man raised his head and smiled reluctantly, his eyes were slightly red, and he said "thank you" sincerely.

He touched Ye Feng's head with a cold smile, and his tone was sad: "Okay! Xiao Ye Feng, there will always be a parting in life! This parting is just for us to meet better next time..."

After that, the man stopped lingering, turned around and strode in the opposite direction to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had a light smile on his face, waved his hand lightly towards Leng Nuan's back, stayed for a moment and turned to leave.

However, what the boy didn't notice was that the moment he turned around, a slender white light flew out silently from the direction of cold and warm, and it burrowed into a certain hole in his body like a living being.

After walking less than a hundred steps, a lazy voice came from behind the young man:

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Ye Feng, who had been walking silently with his head down, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a colorful toad in his hand, a short stick pinned to his waist, and his steps were more firm.

This year, he was twelve years old!

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In an unknown deep mountain, a man in Tsing Yi was lying leisurely in the treetops, his face covered with a hat, and a small red wine gourd in his hand.

"Regret letting him go alone so early?"

A white-haired fox the size of a man squatted on the bluestone not far away, flashing a pair of golden eyes at the man, and several furry tails swaying slightly.

If Ye Feng was also here, he would definitely be taken aback.

Because Nie Li's travel record records that there is a powerful demon clan Qingqiu Fox Clan on the other side of the Illusory Sea, there is a powerful demon clan in the Xili Continent on the other side of the Phantom Sea, and it is said that the leader of the Qingqiu Fox Clan is a nine-tailed demon fox, with profound Taoism and strong strength, and the innate illusion is even more unpredictable.

On top of this nine-tailed demon fox, there is the ten-tailed heavenly fox that the entire Qingqiu is like a god.

And at this moment, behind the white fox squatting on the bluestone, he is wagging ten snow-white tails!

"Nope..."

Leng Nuan lifted the hat covering his face, pinched the gourd and took a sip of wine, and shook his head, "With me to follow, it will only hinder his growth." ”

"You're so relieved that he's swaggering through the market with that thing?"

The white fox looked at the man with shining golden eyes, and his tone was full of doubt.

"No one but himself could find out that it was a treasure, and I didn't need it..."

Leng Nuan's tone was a little helpless, his shoulders shrugged, and he smiled and said freely: "Besides~ I'm not a greedy person for money!"

"Yes, how generous are you! A colorful toad is said to be a colorful toad, obviously a fairy pet that has opened its spiritual wisdom, but it is said to be a spiritual pet, and it is also a sword qi of his own Jiazi to others, what a big gesture!"

At this moment, there is no trace of immortal energy on the white fox Zhou, and he is completely a chattering housewife.

The swordsman pursed his lips coldly, and simply lay back on the treetops, put the hat on his face, and continued to sleep.

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After leaving Qingyang Mountain, Ye Feng has been rushing to the east without stopping, this day to a dilapidated City God Temple, the young man looked up at the sky and pushed open the temple door into the City God Temple, planning to spend another night.

Walking alone all the way, the clothes on Ye Feng's body were a little scratched but still clean, and his face became a little thin, but he looked a little more mature.

Walking into the inner hall of the City God Temple, the young man put the basket with the toad on his shoulder on the ground, and went to the courtyard to find some old wood as firewood to build a bonfire, and then took out a few wild fruits from his arms and ate them.

"After going down the mountain, we will enter the city for more than 200 miles, and I am afraid that there will be no more wild fruits to satisfy hunger!"

Ye Feng bit the wild fruit and thought to himself.

Qingxi Town is located in the border of the Great Song Dynasty, so Ye Feng has not met too many people along the way, fortunately, the young man's second uncle taught him to identify several edible mountain fruits when he took him to hunt in the mountains, otherwise with Ye Feng's young age, I am afraid that he would have starved to death on the mountain road!

"Since I don't know what will happen ahead, I simply don't think about it!"

Ye Feng forcibly retracted his thoughts, took out the sword book that he gave to him from his arms, and began to study it.

The sword spectrum is indeed as Leng Nuan said, there is only one move!

Draw the sword, draw the sword, close the sword, three actions.

Next to the sword moves drawn on the sword book, there are several lines of small characters in regular script, recording some sword practice experience.

It is written in detail how to induce the true qi of the dantian before drawing the sword, and then at the moment of drawing the sword, use the true qi in the body to absorb the spiritual power of the heaven and earth around the body and pull it to the sword body, and then luck will concentrate all the spiritual energy on the tip of the sword, out of the sword, a sword to seal the throat, and finally disperse the aura of heaven and earth, collect the sword, and return to the sheath.

The last page of the sword book is scribbled on a method of practicing qi and mind, called Xiao Jing Xin Jue, with a total of five layers.

The effect is to calm the mind and calm the mind, purify the true qi in the dantian, increase the movement speed, and start from the second layer of the mental method, each layer has an additional skill.

At the end of the mental method, there is also a note: You need to meditate for an hour every day and run the small meditation formula for more than a week before you can practice that swordsmanship, otherwise you will go crazy and burn this book after reading.

"It stands to reason that all the exercises in the world are assisted by the heart method, why have you never heard grandpa talk about the heart method of the Undulating Tiger Fist?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and after thinking about it for a long time, he had no clue, so he had to continue to bow his head and study the little meditation technique.

In fact, it was not that Ye Changfeng refused to tell Ye Feng what to practice the body and mind, but that the real Ye family was just an ordinary family in the rivers and lakes that could not be used in ordinary martial arts, and the ancestors only passed down the exercises of this Fuhu Fist and had no heart method, and even Ye Changfeng and what they practiced were just some ordinary heart methods that could be bought with gold and silver.

In addition, body practitioners usually need the assistance of the mental method only when they practice the four realms of the body, so no one has ever told Ye Feng about the mental method.

With the swordsmanship moves and the mantra of the Little Meditation Technique in his heart, Ye Feng threw the sword book into the bonfire and began to meditate and practice the first layer of the Little Meditation Technique.

After touching it for about half an hour, the young man suddenly felt that there was an invisible increase in the dantian under his abdomen.

Ye Feng knew in his heart that this was a sign that he had entered the first level of Qi cultivation, and he already had that mysterious true qi in his body!

The heart of the Tao and the Fa of the two families of Qi is formed in the dantian under the abdomen, the heart of the Ling family is formed in the forehead Dao Court, and the body is formed in the blood and bones.

Compared with the two, the true qi of qi cultivation will appear earlier, perhaps because this cultivation method is a bit tricky, as long as the qi cultivator has a better mental method to cultivate, he can immediately have the true qi, and if the body cultivator wants to have the true qi before he reaches the Ten Realms of the Little Perfection, it is almost impossible!

An hour later, Ye Feng got up and pulled out a short stick from his waist, stood by the bonfire, and practiced the three movements on the sword book over and over again with the stick as a sword.

Ye Feng already had arrangements in his heart for practicing qi and body, practicing Fuhu Fist every morning to temper his physique, and practicing sword in the evening to consolidate his mental method.

Just because his grandfather Ye Changfeng once told him that the plan of the day lies in the morning, and instructed the young man to play a set of Fuhu Fist every morning to consolidate his foundation, so Ye Feng put his favorite swordsmanship in the evening.

As for the sword, where could Ye Feng, who was penniless and young, find it?

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and collect the sword. Draw the sword again, draw the sword, and collect the sword.

The boy repeated the movements over and over again, sweating from his forehead but he didn't seem to notice it, and he still took the trouble to practice his eyebrows.

It's just that Ye Feng himself didn't feel it, with every movement he made, the aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to resonate, a point that was undetectable.

At the same time, two big round eyes suddenly poked out from the back basket on the ground on the side.

The colorful toad in the back basket seemed to sense the abnormality on Ye Feng's body, stretched out its slender tongue and licked the frog's mouth and swallowed saliva, and then inexplicably retracted into the back basket.

Early the next morning, the young man got up at dawn and practiced the Tiger Boxing, and then rushed along the mountain road with his basket on his back towards the nearby town.

"Green Spirit Grass?"

Ye Feng, who was looking at the mountains all the way, suddenly paused, looked at an inconspicuous cyan grass on the stone wall not far away, and exclaimed.

After coming back to his senses, the young man hurriedly took out Nie Li's travelogue from his arms, quickly flipped to one of the pages, raised the book, and carefully compared the patterns drawn on it with the cyan grass.

"Sure enough, it's Qingling Grass!"

Ye Feng cheered happily, hurriedly dropped the back basket and climbed up towards the stone wall.

It's no wonder that the young man is so excited, because Nie Li's travelogue records that Qingling grass grows mostly on cliffs, with a slightly bitter taste, which can cure tuberculosis and stubborn diseases.

Although this green spirit grass does not have much effect on martial arts monks, if it is sold to a large family of ordinary people, ten taels of gold is absolutely fine!

After having gold and silver, Ye Feng's journey will naturally be much easier, and he will not worry about food and clothing every day like now!