"This fog is really interesting, you can't see here clearly from the outside, but from here, you can see the outside clearly!" The little fox couldn't help but smack his tongue and admire the dreamlike scenery.

"These things are real, you might as well try them!" Feng Yuebai casually summoned a few spirit fruit pastries, placed them on the square table, slapped them at the Qiankun bag, and took out a delicate jade bottle and two wine bottles, and filled a glass for the fox and himself: "This wine is barely enough to eat, and it is rare to be able to buy it here!"

There was a hint of expectation in the eyes of the little fox, he picked up the wine bottle, touched it with Feng Yuebai, and raised his head to drink, but in an instant, his eyes suddenly lit up: "It is worthy of a hundred years of pear blossom white!

"Oh, you actually know this wine?" asked Feng Yuebai with a low sip and interest.

"Of course, with a drunkard master, can you not know the good wine?" said the fox, lazily leaning on the edge of the boat, reaching out to pick up a vermilion fruit, and eating it to his heart's content.

"By the way, how did you know I was looking for you?" asked the fox, whose mouth was stuffed with spirit fruit, a little slurred.

"Guess!"

The fox said secretly in her heart, she glanced at Feng Yuebai, and said with a sly smile: "However, since you can guess that I am looking for you, can you also guess my purpose?"

"Alas, you will only remember my strengths when you need me!" Feng Yuebai shook her head and sighed softly. The affection in his eyes made the fox dare not look directly.

The little fox who was looking for trouble dug a pit and buried himself, but he didn't know whether he choked on the spirit fruit or was choked by others' words, and coughed violently, and his little face was red. After a while, she regained her strength, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Feng Yuebai: "That...... This fruit is very sweet! Why don't you have one!"

Feng Yuebai stared at someone resentfully, eager to press her in his arms and slap her hard.

"Why are you staring at me? or ...... Give you a piece of pastry?" the fox became more and more weak, picked up a piece of pastry in his hand, and handed it over carefully. She has someone to ask for now, and she doesn't want to annoy this guy.

Feng Yuebai's face slowed slightly, and he opened his mouth and looked at the little fox with some playfulness.

The corner of the fox's mouth twitched, gritted the root of his teeth, and stuffed the pastry into Feng Yuebai's mouth: "You guy...... Don't overdo it!"

Fengyue's white eyebrows were lightly raised, the corners of her eyes were smiling, and she tasted it carefully before swallowing: "Girls should be so gentle!" After speaking, he opened his mouth again, waiting for the beautiful woman to serve. That look, how to look at it, how to underdraw.

The fox's eyes were bright, he stretched out his hand to pick up a few pastries, and suddenly smiled, the smile, shy and charming, full of charms, Fengyuebai was losing his mind, only to feel a tightness in his mouth, several pastries, at the same time by the fox into its mouth.

didn't pay attention to the wind and moon white in her hand, her face was red and her neck was thick, she picked up the jade bottle, poured several sips of wine, and finally swallowed the pastry in her mouth, but she didn't dare to let the little fox feed him anymore. Alas, he really can't stand this girl's service!

"Hehe, is the pastry delicious? Do you want to ...... Again?" the little fox smiled, supported his chin with one hand, leaned on the square table obliquely, and the posture was completely frightening, and he didn't dare to complain anymore.

"Okay, now that you're full, shouldn't you help me think about how I can learn that damn formation faster!" said the little fox with a sip of wine. As soon as he mentioned the pattern, the fox had a headache, and it stands to reason that he had been learning that thing for some time, so why didn't he make progress?

"You carve a formation base for me first!" Feng Yuebai waved his hand to put away the food on the table, and replaced it with a few stone chips and put them on the table.

"Uh, hehe, this little bit of stone...... I'm afraid it's not enough!" the little fox said with a crooked smile and a little weakness.

"......" Feng Yuebai was speechless for a while, glanced at the fox very depressed, threw out a few stone chips casually, and said angrily: "These should be enough, right?"

"Well, a little more...... A little bit is fine!"

The little fox blinked and held out a finger. Feng Yuebai threw out a few more stone chips, the fox nodded, his fingers were still the same, Feng Yuebai had no choice but to throw out some stone chips; the fox looked at him pitifully, his fingers still did not mean to put away, Feng Yuebai was angry for a while, and threw out a hundred and ten stone chips one after another, and the little fox finally put away her jade fingers, picked up a stone piece, and began to depict it seriously.

After a while, the stone flakes made a soft sound and shattered directly into several pieces. The fox sighed, picked up another piece of stone, and began to carve it.

After half a day, the stone chips on the square table have bottomed out, and the fox that has scrapped a hundred and ten pieces has finally succeeded in carving the first formation pattern. She cheered and handed the carved pattern to Feng Yuebai, whose face was as heavy as water.

"That's how your master taught you?" Feng Yuebai took the stone shard, didn't even look at it, and threw it aside.

"Hmm, what's the problem?" said the little fox, puzzled.

"Your divine thoughts are only superficially fused into the Yuan Force, and you haven't learned how to use it to manipulate the Yuan Force at all! I really don't know what Jiang Qingyuan has taught? You can still make a semi-finished product!" Feng Yuebai reprimanded unceremoniously, pointing out the problem of the little fox.

Although the fox was dissatisfied with Feng Yuebai mocking her master, she had something to ask for, but she also held it back, and she didn't get angry, but just muttered: "But isn't the master also self-taught like this?"

"You go and ask Jiang Qingyuan when he will start studying the formation path, if you can reach the qualification of a fourth-grade pharmacist, it will be easy to learn the formation path!" After Feng Yuebai finished speaking, he took out an ancient scroll and threw it to the little fox: "This is the Divine Thought Manipulation Technique, after learning it...... Remember to give me back!"

It's not that Fengyue is stingy and refuses to give the scroll to the fox. Instead, there was a special mark on the scroll, which could only be kept in the hands of the Feng clan's disciples, and once it was obtained by outsiders, it would definitely provoke the Feng clan people to chase and kill them frantically.

The little fox's mind had already been taken away by the scroll, where was she willing to postpone it any longer, after she said thank you, she dodged and went straight to the lake.

"Wait ....." Before Fengyue could speak the vernacular, the fox figure had disappeared and appeared above the lotus pond.

As soon as the little fox Fang stepped here, the sea of flowers in the sky suddenly boiled, and the petals carried fierce killing intent, and shot wildly towards the fox who wanted to get out of this place.

The little fox broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly retreated, but behind him was also a sea of flowers filled with murderous intent, how could there be a misty lake center?

In a dilemma, Feng Yuebai arrived in time, his sleeve robe waved, and several formations were played one after another, and those riotous petals converged their killing intent, and once again floated leisurely in the air, as if the accident just now had never appeared at all.

"You're too reckless, don't wait for me to finish, leave in a hurry!" Feng Yuebai took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said angrily.

"I ......" The little fox's face was pale, and she was afraid for a while. Luckily, this guy arrived in time, otherwise, she wouldn't have been shot into a sieve by these petals!