Han Zixie followed the wind to the leaves of the Boundary Spirit Tree outside the attic, there was no sun today, and a cool breeze blew, blowing Han Zixie's inky black hair with the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're here to set up. Han Zixi said to Feng Qianmu, and then took out a roll of black thread and a small bottle from the small cloth bag on his waist.

With a wave of Feng Qianmu's hand, six small swords flew out and stuck in the leaves, at six points in a hexagon.

Then Han Zixie wound the six small swords with the black line in his hand according to a certain rule, and then opened the cap of the vial, slapped it towards the bottom of the bottle, and there was a red liquid at the mouth of the bottle.

The liquid was controlled by Han Zixie in the air, and the two fingers kept gesturing, and red runes were formed in Han Zixie's fingertips, constantly imprinted into the formation, and then Han Zixie recalled the remaining red liquid back into the bottle, and after capping it, he carefully put it back into the cloth bag on his waist.

Feng Qianmu looked at Han Zixie, who had arranged the formation, with a little surprise on his face, obviously recognizing Han Zixie's formation attainments.

In the end, Han Zixie took out six pieces of spirit wood, waved his little hand, and placed the six pieces of spirit wood on top of the six small swords to levitate, at the same time, this formation seemed to be stimulated, and the spiritual energy on the spirit wood was absorbed by the formation, and the light was great.

The red rune also emitted red light, and the rune continued to fly out, permeating the formation, swimming along the black line.

"It's time for arraignment. Han Zixie sweated on his forehead and exhaled.

Feng Qianmu nodded, came to the front of the formation, turned his two fingers into a sword, pointed to his mouth, and then didn't know what to read in a low voice? Finally, he pointed to the formation, and a small orange sword phantom flew out from Feng Qianmu's fingertips, shooting into the formation, and after a few turns in the formation, the formation erupted with a dazzling white light.

With a swipe, the formation suddenly collapsed, and the phantom of the small orange sword turned into an orange rainbow, so fast that it disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't you say that you wanted forty-nine pieces of spirit wood?" Feng Qianmu looked at Han Zixi with a smile.

"Uh, this is the best spirit wood!" Han Zixi smiled awkwardly.

"This is just close to the best, and it can't be worth forty-nine pieces of fine spirit wood. "What the hell is this Han Zixie's idea, Feng Qianmu can see it at a glance.

"That..."

"Forget it, I won't pursue it, who did you learn this formation from?" Feng Qianmu was also very curious about Han Zixie's talent.

"I taught myself. Looking up into the distance, he said proudly.

"Self-taught?" This Feng Qianmu was shocked by Han Zixie.

"Well, it's actually like this, I have a book on the way of formation at home, and there is a name on it, called the Wandering Saint, I think that book was left to me by him! I just don't know who he is? If he is... How nice it should be!" Han Zixi said, his mood slowly becoming low.

"Wandering Saint? Feng Qianmu already had a realization in his eyes.

"Master Feng, do you know him, who is he, what does he look like?" Han Zixi asked as if a flame of hope had been ignited in his eyes when he heard Feng Qianmu's words.

"I can't answer so many questions you asked me at once, but don't worry, he is a highly respected person, as long as there is fate, you will meet soon, and there is only so much I can tell you, don't run around, I will come to you again in the evening." After Feng Qianmu finished speaking, without waiting for Han Zixie to answer, he took one step and jumped directly off the Realm Spirit Tree.

"Master Feng, why are you in such a hurry to leave! We are chatting, or a light life, or a light ideal!" Han Zixi roared under the realm spirit tree that could not see the clouds and mist on the ground, with hope and melancholy in his eyes.

Han Zixie stood on the edge of the leaves, was silent for a moment, and then temporarily put aside the confusion in his heart, his little face showed a smile, and with both hands pinching, a flying shadow flew out of his body, penetrating the layers of leaves and flying towards the top of the Realm Spirit Tree.

There is a room in the innermost part of the attic, which has been closed for the past two days, in the room, Mi Yiding sits cross-legged on a futon, and puts his hands on his knees, it is worth noting that outside his body, there is a small golden dragon phantom that is circling around him, and occasionally there is a dragon's roar, which is very extraordinary.

Mi Peak is a person with a bloodline Dao inheritance, and he is born with a family inheritance technique in his bloodline, and he doesn't need to be like ordinary people, cautiously looking for and choosing the exercises that suit him, and what Mi Peak cultivates is their family's inheritance exercises, You Long Duel!

It didn't take long for Mi Qianding to form a palm with both hands, and his luck was rewarded, and the golden dragon phantom flew in the air and returned to Mi Qianding's body, and Mi Qianding slowly opened his eyes, frowning slightly.

"I need a fight to help me break through. The thunder dragon flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice.

At the top of the Realm Spirit Tree, Han Zixie stood on one of the leaves, it was very windy here, but it was not cold, and his hair was blowing wildly.

With a wave of his little hand, a small wooden boat appeared in his hand, then sat down cross-legged, exhaled a breath of spiritual energy, wrapped the small wooden boat, and then refined it.

"It's done. About an hour later, Han Zixie's face was happy.

This small wooden boat was patted by him, and when he saw the wind, it rose, and turned into a big boat with five feet and two widths, floating in the air, and two big sails on the third floor of the attic, which was very majestic and magnificent, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"Wow, awesome, awesome! This sail is worthy of the treasure of the town. Han Zi took a break, jumped on this sail, and excitedly looked inside and outside.

"It's a pity that this Lingyin Village is not allowed to fly, otherwise you can go out for a ride with a sail and see the scenery. It was a long time before he dismounted from the sail and reluctantly put it away.

When refining Shunfeng Sail, he did feel the fluctuations of the formation in the boat, as long as there was enough spirit wood, the formation could be opened at his heart, but at this time, it was not suitable for him to study the formation inside, he needed a quiet environment where no one disturbed him.

After putting away the sail, Han Zixi clenched his fists, felt the power in his body, and then beat up the body technique he learned in the Immortal Cultivation Field, since Han Zixi drank the spiritual liquid inside the Spirit Tree of the Realm, he hadn't had time to digest it properly, so at this moment, the purpose of his coming here was to digest it.

Han Zixie's thin figure jumped up and down at the end of this realm spirit tree, although his fist was small, but it was strong and powerful, and when he punched out, the leaves of the realm spirit tree around him would also be affected by the fist wind and sway.

Not far from Han Zixie, there was a petite figure, staring at Han Zixie intently at the moment, seeing Han Zixie's body and strong fist, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Who?" Han Zixie suddenly noticed that someone was spying on him, and kicked his foot on the leaves, and blasted away with a punch.

The man's face was startled, but then the battle intent in his eyes jumped, and it was also a punch, directly confronting Han Zixie's fist, under the touch, the air around him shook, and the leaves of the Realm Spirit Tree swayed, Han Zixie took three steps back, and the man also retreated, but it was only two steps.

"It's you!" Han Zixie looked at the person opposite, a look of surprise.

"What's the matter? this is my house, can't I come?" The person who spoke was none other than the girl with the broken arm who had gone with Elder Li to receive Feng Qianmu and Han Zixi two days ago.

Han Zixi didn't expect that this girl's physical strength was actually a little stronger than his own, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

"No, that's not what I meant, I didn't mean to. Han Zixie scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Is this how you people from Xianyin Village behave? The girl with the broken arm said with a dissatisfied expression.

"No, no, no, I was just too focused just now, and I made a move in a hurry. Han Zixi explained to the girl.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you. Although the girl was not as bored with Han Zixi as the others, she didn't have a good impression of it, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute. Seeing that the girl was about to leave, Han Zi was in a hurry and stopped her.

"What's the matter?" the girl turned around, frowning slightly, her face a little impatient.

"That's the case, your physical strength is so strong, can you please have a few tricks with me?" Han Zixi said with a pleading tone and a smile to the girl.

The girl didn't answer immediately, she was silent, it could be seen that the battle intent in the girl's eyes seemed to be ignited, she actually needed a sparring partner, because there were not many people refining the body, and she had never had a suitable sparring partner, so she thought for a moment, so she nodded.

"Great!" Han Zixi roared happily, launched an offensive, and then said to the girl, "I'm going to go." ”

As soon as the words fell, Han Zixi rose to the ground, smashed his fist at the girl from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly, her delicate body twisted, she was very flexible, she dodged Han Zixie's attack, and then quickly twisted and kicked at Han Zixie, who had just landed.

Han Zixi was startled, and hurriedly defended with his hands, but he was still kicked back several positions, Han Zixie's fighting spirit was aroused, and his body rushed out again, fighting with the girl.

Han Zixie was more and more surprised, although this girl only had one hand, her offensive was no less than Han Zixie, and the cooperation between her legs and hands was very tacit, and every attack and defense could be well connected, which shocked Han Zixie's heart.

Han Zixie has always been at a disadvantage, being pressed and beaten by the girl, but even so, Han Zixie did not ask for a truce, although the battle was very difficult, but he was very excited, and while defending, he was thinking of a way to crack it.

The battle between the girl and Han Zixie lasted for a whole day, until sunset, the two finally lost their strength, panting and lying on the leaves, although Han Zixie has been pressed and beaten, however, there is still a lot of progress, and both of them have satisfied smiles on their faces.

Han Zixie's clothes were already soaked, he turned his head to look at the girl, the girl was also drenched in sweat, and under the light of the sunset, the girl's pretty face was dyed with a golden yellow, a different kind of aesthetic feeling.

The girl also turned her head to look at Han Zixie, the girl's smile was like a cool breeze blowing in this heat, which was eye-catching, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she looked back and smiled.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is?" Han Zixie asked suddenly.

"Ouyang Luxing. The girl replied softly.

"Ouyang Luxing, it's a good name, can I ask you a question?" Han Zixi glanced at Ouyang Luxing's left hand, and then said.

"What's the problem?"

"Your hand..."Before Han Zi could speak, he saw the smile on Ouyang Luxing's face dissipate, and it instantly became gloomy like water......