Yan Yue secretly thought in his heart, only the seventh or eighth layer of qi refining can fly with the sword, and he doesn't know what kind of cultivation that senior brother dog is.

"Senior Brother Shangxian, I'll ask you about someone!"

Yan Yue has suffered humiliation in the past few days, and the reason why he encountered this disaster is because of the senior brother dog he met in the broken temple. The hatred in my heart has reached its extreme in the past few days. At that moment, he described the likes and dislikes of the senior brother of the dog.

"It turned out to be him!" "It turned out to be him!" After Mu Feng heard it, he knew who Yan Yue was talking about, his expression changed, and he said solemnly, "What is this person's real name, I don't know, and he doesn't like to hear the word 'good dog', because the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon said, 'From now on, you will be the best dog under my command', and since then, the Golden Jiaomen Archdeacon has called him 'Good Dog'." ”

When Mu Feng said this, he couldn't help laughing, but he saw that Yan Yue's eyes flashed with hatred, and said again: "What, do you want to seek revenge on him?"

Yan Yue didn't speak, but the look on his face seemed to be saying, he really meant this.

"This person's cultivation is very high, I advise you to dispel your thoughts, there are a total of nine layers in the Qi refining period, and he is the master of the ninth layer, even if I touch him, I can't please him. And he is extremely talented, and he is one of the few Qi refining disciples of the Golden Jiaomen who are expected to reach the foundation building stage. ”

The reason why Mu Feng said how good he was was was to persuade Yan Yue to dispel the idea of seeking revenge.

Unexpectedly, the more he said that 'good dog' was powerful, the more Yan was inspired by revenge.

Yan Yue secretly swore in his heart that he would not speak again, and for a while, the flying sword fell silent.

Mu Feng was flying, looking into the distance, thoughtfully, after that, he took out a paper talisman, and his fingers drew something on the paper talisman in the air, and after the drawing, the paper talisman burned suddenly, instantly turning into flying ash.

About an hour later, the two of them passed a high mountain, and a voice came from the top of the mountain, "Who dares to spread wilderness over my mountain!"

Mu Feng stopped, the man stepped on a cloud of black mist under his feet, came closer, and after seeing Mu Feng on the flying sword, he hugged his fists and smiled: "I still think I am a savage, it turned out to be a catechumen, it is really abrupt." ”

Mu Feng also hugged his fists and said: "Lord of the Dragon Village, don't come unharmed, because you are in a hurry, you are flying over your village, it is really rude." ”

"Where, where, seekers have arrived, please appreciate your face, move to our village, let you and I talk about the old words. The lord of the dragon village said, making a gesture of please.

This Dragon Binding Village Master is a high-level loose cultivator of Qi refining, who is the king of the mountain in Dragon Binding Mountain, and has dozens of mid-level and low-level loose cultivators of Qi refining, and there are more than thousands of mortal bandits, and his power is huge.

For a character like him, the most taboo thing is that someone flies over his mountain, if it is Zhuji, there is nothing to say, if it is refining qi, he will ask for an explanation.

Mu Feng is the eldest disciple of the Yunyang Sect's foundation building monk, he knows Mu Feng's prestige, and he is one level higher than him when he cultivates to Mu Feng, and after seeing that the person who came is Mu Feng, he warmly invited.

The invitation of this kind of character, if he refuses, it is not to give face, and Mu Feng and him are also old acquaintances, so they did not shirk much and came to the cottage with him.

"Who is this?" asked the owner of the Dragon Bound Village about Yan Yue's identity.

"A friend," Mu Feng replied.

"Friend of the catechumen, that's also my friend!" The master of the Dragon Bound Village swept his sense at Yan Yue, and saw that the spiritual power in Yan Yue's body was thin, but his face did not show any disdain.

He saw that Yan Yue was in rags, so he prepared a set of clean clothes for Yan Yue.

Yan Yue was captured for a few days, his body was filthy, after thanking the master of the dragon village, he followed the next person to wash, and after changing his clothes, the next person led him to the cottage lobby.

The lord of the dragon village had already talked with Mu Feng over wine, and after seeing Yan Yue's arrival, he invited him to sit with him and treat him warmly.

There were all kinds of delicacies on the table, Yan Yue had never seen before, especially the fine wine, which was mellow and long, compared with the best aged wine that Yan Yue had drunk before, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth, and he was drunk after only a few sips.

The two had a full meal in the cottage, and after thanking the owner of the dragon village for his hospitality, they said goodbye and left.

Yan Yue has never been treated as a guest since he was a child, let alone a big man who has dominated one side of the party. He knew that the reason why he was able to get such treatment was because of Mu Feng.

A friend in the mouth of a strong man can be treated with kindness by other strong people, and if it is the strong man himself, his prestige can be imagined.

As a weak person, he can only let others look at what he cares about.

I obviously care a lot in my heart, but I have to pretend to be casual on my face, and I have to try my best to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

As a weakling, in the face of the strong, you can only trample on it.

In just one word, it is slightly undesirable to the other party, and the other party wants to take his life. And in the end, he was left alive only because, in the eye, he would be a good servant.

All of this is just because he is a weakling.

Yan Yue raised his head and looked up at the sky, and secretly vowed in his heart, "From now on, I will never be treated like this again!"

Yan Yue wants to become a strong man, not only for his childhood dreams, for the expectations of his dead mother, but also for the sake of surviving in this world.

Recalling that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the reason why he was able to seriously injure Wang Popi was that his own outburst was on the one hand, and Wang Popi's negligence of defense was on the other. But if Wang Popi cultivated more and had more combat experience, or if he was the master of his mouth, the result would be unpredictable.

Therefore, only by becoming strong can we survive in this world. Only with sufficient strength can you protect yourself when danger comes, as well as protect the people or things you want to protect.

During the flight, Mu Feng turned back to look at Yan Yue from time to time, and saw that Yan Yue's eyelids were heavy and drowsy, so he immediately landed on a high mountain, "You just drank spirit wine, at this time, the wine is surging, and the opportunity is rare, hurry up and take this opportunity to try to open the pulse." ”

When Yan Yue was on the flying sword, he felt a little dizzy, and when he came to the ground at this time, he almost stood unsteadily, feeling that Mu Feng's voice seemed to come from a distance, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

He said loudly: "What, Senior Brother Shangxian, what did you say?"

Mu Feng put his hand on Yan Yue's back, poured the spiritual power in his body into Yan Yue's body, and said what he just said again.

Yan Yue only felt a cool feeling coming from his back, he woke up slightly drunk, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged according to what Mu Feng said, trying to open his pulse. He inhaled the aura of heaven and earth into his body, gathered three inches below the umbilicus, and used the strength of the wine to impact the blocked qi veins.

He had previously impacted the qi veins, and the blocked qi veins did not move, but at this time, with the strength of the wine, only for a while, the occluded qi veins showed signs of loosening and opened a small mouth.

Although it was still unsuccessful to open the pulse until the strength of the wine had passed, Yan Yue's heart was full of shock.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Feng standing aside, looking at him with a smile and a word, Yan Yue hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Shangxian, the wine that the master of the Dragon Binding Village gave us is wonderful, what kind of wine is it?"

"This is a spiritual wine made by a cultivator. ”

"Can this spirit wine help open the pulse?"

"The effect of spiritual wine is more than that, wine is the length of all medicines, and its medicinal power is a hundred times better than that of a panacea. And any spirit wine has four basic effects, and helping to open the pulse is not within the four basic effects......"

Mu Feng took Yan Yue and set off again, and while controlling the flying sword, he talked to Yan Yue about the role of spirit wine.

The more Yan Yue listened, the more he felt that the spirit wine was magical, and he remembered the scene when Mu Feng and Jin Jiaomen were fighting, "Oh, I remember, before you killed the enemy, you flew into the air and went to drink." ”

"Yes, one of the four basic effects of spirit wine is to boost qi and courage, and I was able to burst my strength in a short period of time at that time, and this is an instant opponent. Mu Feng did not shy away from telling the secret of killing the enemy in an instant at that time.

Yan Yue was fascinated by what Mu Feng said, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the gourd tied around his waist, thoughtful.

Then, he thought, in this world, everyone is good at wine, and a gourd around his waist is just an ordinary attire, but if the gourd is blatantly hung on his waist and inseparable, he will definitely be suspected. Cao Lin and the others who can't see the benefits of this gourd, and those who cultivate higher than them may be able to see it.

He looked at the small bag on Mu Feng's waist again, he had seen it with his own eyes, and Mu Feng collected the flying sword from this small bag.

Thinking in his heart, Mu Feng collected a lot of these small bags from the corpses of those few Golden Jiaomen disciples at that time, and saw if he could ask him for an empty one to store the gourd.

But this small bag, like Cao Lin, they don't have it, it must be precious. If you ask for it directly, I don't know if he is happy to give it.

On the one hand, it is a protection gourd, and on the other hand, there is a problem with the face.

Yan Yue hesitated, but after all, he was still a little speechless, so he asked Mu Feng how to get this kind of pouch.

Mu Feng said, "This kind of small bag is called a storage bag, and there is a wonderful space inside that cultivators can use to store things. After cultivating to the fourth level of qi refining, the sect will have a distribution. ”

Yan Yue asked, "Then if you want to use it, do you also need to reach the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining?"

"It's not necessary, as long as the spiritual power in the body reaches a certain level, it can be used. Generally, the first and second layers of qi refining are OK, which varies from person to person. What, you want one?"

Mu Feng has many junior disciples, and he knows that people who have just embarked on the path of cultivation have a great curiosity about storage bags.

Yan Yue's mind was seen through by him, his face couldn't help but blush, and he didn't speak. Then, he thought to himself, which is more important than the face or the gourd? I can not have the face, but the gourd must be protected!

After Yan Yue made a decision in his heart, he wanted to speak, but he heard Mu Feng say: "You have just opened the light, and with the only spiritual power you have, you can't use the storage bag." ”

After Yan Yue was stunned, he looked firm again and said, "I want to try!"

Yan Yue felt that the weight of his repellent was heavier than ordinary people, and maybe he didn't need to reach the first or second layer of qi refining, but he could also use the storage bag.

Mu Feng glanced at Yan Yue, and recalled in his mind the scene when he used his divine sense to look at Yan Yue before. Secretly said in his heart, this young man has a special aura, perhaps, he can really use the storage bag before he reaches the qi refining period.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng patted his waist, took out the storage bags of the people in the Golden Jiaomen, swept his senses, chose one of them, handed them to Yan Yue, and said: "There are a few spirit stones in this storage bag, if you can take them out, then this bag will be given to you." ”

As he spoke, he taught Yan Yue how to use the storage bag.

Yan Yue followed what Mu Feng said, put his hand on the storage bag, controlled the spiritual power in the aura, and drilled into the storage bag.