Chapter 31: Flying Swords

In the cave, Du Feng was tired and sweaty, but he was very happy. If you listen carefully, you can still hear him muttering, "Flying Sword, Flying Sword, where are you?" Qiu Ming also heard it really, glanced at him, turned around and snickered.

"It's really chaotic here, I'm sorry for you, disciple. Qiu Ming coughed dryly twice and turned to look at Du Feng. Du Feng didn't look back, his eyes were staring at every corner of the cave, not letting go of every detail. "Master, it's okay. Honoring you is what I should do, not to mention that I can also find flying, ahh ”

The time has already reached noon, and the cave has been cleaned and behaved. But Du Feng still wiped the handkerchief back and forth, "Flying ,,,,,,,, where are the flying insects running." Du Feng stretched out his voice, the sword had not yet exited, and his eyes were meeting the master's eyes when he glanced at it. He was stunned for two seconds, then quickly changed his words and pretended to slap the wall on the side.

"Alright, it's been a morning. You're pretty much cleaned, and you're done. It's been a long time since I've been so clean. Qiu Ming raised his hand to signal Du Feng to stop, and Du Feng collapsed on the ground tiredly, but he still had something in his eyes. This old man can't lie to me, right? Just so that I can help him clean the cave? It's too treacherous.

"That, Master, you've been sitting for a while, do you remember anything?" Du Feng smiled, and his body didn't bother to get up, so he simply turned around a few times and came to the master.

Qiu Mingqiang couldn't hold back a smile, "Eh, I had a dream yesterday for my teacher." I vaguely remember saying that it was a seven-colored flower blooming on the cliff to the west. As a teacher, he stepped on his sword and flew over to pick it, but who knew that he was about to pick the flower, and the moment his finger touched it, the flower withered and turned into dust and dissipated with the wind. As a teacher, I was very depressed in my dream, and I walked to a lake unconsciously. I saw an old man fishing, but because he was in a bad mood, he didn't go to say hello. ”

"But just as I was about to leave, the man said a word: Flowers are spirits, and when they are in trouble, they will decline. Wood and people are safe, and Nai people carry golden fire. Hearing this, my heart was shocked, and I was about to look for the old man, but he was gone. Qiu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, slightly distracted. Du Feng was stunned when he heard this, ah? This is different from what he imagined? No, what about my flying sword? How do you talk about dreams? Or do I not understand, what is it? Du Feng flew with 10,000 complaints in his heart, this time he was really calculated by the old man, this old man had just been good to himself for a while, and he started the road of a pit again.

Du Feng was instantly deflated, oh, he didn't look at the master, and drew a circle on the ground. Qiu Ming tilted his head and gasped, this kid is not right, where is his curiosity? So he coughed dryly, "I said, don't you want to know what is so magical about these seven-colored flowers?"

"You can make a wish, one petal and one wish, I listened to this kind of nursery rhyme too much when I was a child. Children only hum, do you always dream of this?" Du Feng continued to draw circles, without looking up, everyone could hear the complaining breath in his words.

"Well, of course, how could it not? There are really seven-colored flowers in this world, but they don't have the function of making wishes. Qiu Ming stroked his beard and looked at Du Feng.

"Surely not, lied to children!"

"However, it can create illusions, and those who have not reached the level of cultivation cannot see through it. ”

"What? so staked?" Du Feng's eyes widened, and he looked up at his master, his face full of question marks and an expression that would tell me where he came from.

"Haha, I haven't seen this flower before. However, its value is definitely there, and its magic has been passed down from generation to generation in the world of cultivation. ”

Ahh Master hasn't seen it before, so where will it grow? Has anyone planted it?" Du Feng believed Master's words, because he could see that Master's eyes were firm and there would be no fake, but since this thing was magical, there would definitely be many people who wanted to get it. If someone wants it, there will naturally be a way.

"I don't know if I'm a teacher, but maybe my dreams will have some hints. The cliff withers when you touch it,,,," Qiu Ming began to murmur again, Du Feng was directly blinded, and in the end, the master didn't know, and when he heard it, he was confused, so he simply didn't think about it.

"I think it's water," Qiu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he wrote the word water on the ground.

"Water?"

The old man hinted at the truth of the five elements, water and soil are close to wood, water is soft and fire, and the earth is gold, so water is used to take flowers, which is the upper way. Qiu Ming drew some strange patterns on the ground, Du Feng looked confused, and what did he understand? Where did the seven-colored flowers come from. Du Feng waved his hand helplessly, "Master, what about that kind of thing that is hard to find, it's a waste of our brains to think too much, we might as well spend our precious lives on that ,,,,,,,,,,."

"Look for the flying sword. ”

"Ah, yes, ah, no. ”

"Is it right?"

"Yes, Master. Don't joke with the apprentices, you see I also helped you clean the cave, so tired, you will give me a walking device. Du Feng pursed his lips, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming burst out laughing, but he still couldn't hold back. "Haha, in fact, the flying sword has been here for the teacher, na, take it. There is a brand of giving to the teacher on it, and I will pass on the mantra to you, and you can use it. After taking you to cultivate and reach the foundation, you can erase the imprint by yourself and put on your own. ”

Qiu Ming took a brass flying sword from the storage bag, the sword was yellow all over, the sword body was much larger than the ordinary sword, Du Feng stepped on it with both feet side by side, there should be a little room on both sides.

After Qiu Ming taught Du Feng's formula, he sent him away. Du Feng was carrying the storage bag, but he was very happy. He did not go back to the courtyard, but went down the hill. Du Feng walked very casually, his goal was a certain open area, but he rarely walked around, and he was ashamed to say that he was really not so familiar with the fifth mountain.

The main peak of the fifth mountain seems to be just a small courtyard, the medicine garden, and the master's cave. It looks like it's too different from other peaks, and it's completely undeveloped. I haven't been to the scattered mountains around the main peak, and the eight CD is the territory of some low-level spirit beast.

"The flying sword is in hand, so I still have to practice. There's really no suitable place, forget it, just here. Du Feng looked around, this was already the foot of the mountain. They only live halfway up the mountain, so it doesn't take much effort to walk down. Du Feng walked to a place with fewer obstacles, took out the flying sword from the storage bag, and practiced according to the mantra given by the master.

Du Feng's right hand was pinched, and the flying sword became bigger in the air and was horizontal in the air. "It's funny, I'll jump!"