As Lan Feng said, the time of stone fire is like a fire flowing through the years, and it has been five years in the blink of an eye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thirty miles away from the east of the foot of Xuande Mountain, there is a very ordinary mountain villa, the houses in the village are like houses, chickens and dogs bark at each other, and everything is peaceful.

"Aunt Li, you got up really early. A girl in a green coat carried a basket in her hand and said loudly to the woman in a flower-clad dress who came to her face.

"It's still early, I've gone to the market and come back. Strange girl, why did you come out early in the morning today?"

"Nothing, it's none of your business. ”

The woman raised her eyebrows, put the thing in her hand behind her, flashed her body, and quickly ran into the bamboo forest.

"You...... It's such a weird man. The middle-aged woman she called Aunt Li sighed softly.

An old man with a basket on his back passed by, and when he saw Aunt Li sighing, he stopped and smiled: "Who are you talking about?"

"Who else?" Aunt Li glanced at the path of the bamboo forest.

The old man touched his beard, frowned, and said, "Strange man, I obviously remember that two people moved over five years ago, why did I never see this woman come out, could it be that it is really as rumored?"

"What rumors?" Aunt Li looked puzzled.

"Haven't you heard?" The old man looked a little incredulous, he leaned a little towards Aunt Li, and said in a low voice: "I met a Mr. Yin and Yang on the mountain path last time, and he said that there is too much yin qi in our village, and there is that thing!"

Aunt Li's face turned pale, and she shook her head and said, "No, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Who knows, if you really want to find out, it would be nice to call the people in the village to sneak in tonight and have a look. The old man sighed lightly and hurried away.

Aunt Li's throat moved up and down, she glanced at the bamboo forest with palpitations, frowned, and hurriedly shouted, "Big brother, wait for me." ”

As he spoke, he trotted briskly behind the old man.

This is a large bamboo forest, and on the other side of the bamboo forest, there are two simple huts made of bamboo poles.

The weather is not very good today, it is a little dreary, there is no sun, and it should be about to rain.

"Brother Lan, I'm back. The woman put the basket down and walked to the wooden house on the left and said in a loud voice.

"Well, it's good to come back. There were words from inside the bamboo house that Lan Feng couldn't understand.

This woman is naturally Ye Xiaoxue.

Ye Xiaoxue sat down against the bamboo wall and muttered to herself, "Are you still practicing?"

Her voice was small, so small that only she could hear it.

Five years ago, Lan Feng took her to this strange village, cut down bamboo and built these two houses, five years have passed, she is basically familiar with this place, and Lan Feng has never come out since he entered the small house.

"Brother Lan, can you come out to see the moon with me tonight?" Ye Xiaoxue looked up at the gray sky, pondered for a moment, and suddenly shook her head with a wry smile: "It's going to rain, how can there be a moon?"

Ye Xiaoxue put away her smile, looked at a kapok tree next to her bamboo house, and stood up.

"Do you want to see the moon tonight?"

She was about to leave when Lan Feng's voice came from inside the house.

In fact, she knew that there would be no moon tonight, but as long as she could see Lan Feng, what else was important?

"yes. Ye Xiaoxue's eyes revealed joy.

"Go back to the house first, and I'll come out in the evening." ”

"Good. Ye Xiaoxue nodded, picked up the basket and returned to her room.

Five years have passed in a flash, and for forty years in the colorful space, Lan Feng has stopped improving his cultivation all the time.

"When the book is used, there is little hatred, and I don't know how difficult it is to go through right and wrong. ”

After going through so much, Lan Feng has already infiltrated this wise saying.

Only by constantly improving oneself will one become stronger slowly, and only when one becomes strong enough, the road ahead will be unimpeded.

Xuande Mountain is full of aura, and forty years of time have made his Yuan Shen barely reach the middle stage of Jindan in this body that has been transformed by the left direction, and the more difficult the cultivation is, the more difficult it is, and the same is true for his divine sense. His divine consciousness had only risen a small step from before, and he had entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Compared with the child who has a heaven-given immortal body and ten years of Jindan, he is far behind, but compared with his previous qualifications, it took more than two hundred years to enter the middle stage of Jindan, which is already smooth sailing.

In the past five years, without running around, Lan Feng released Li Yu from the Horcrux and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. Fortunately, it was not in vain, and Li Yu gradually had a faint breath.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, concentrating on a hammer-shaped magic weapon.

This magic weapon is the Tongtian sledgehammer that was snatched from Zhou Fu more than ten years ago, because the cultivation was not enough at that time, it could not erase the divine consciousness on this magic weapon, and today when I was sorting out the storage bag, I suddenly found it, and took it out.

Lan Feng's Divine Sense had just tried to enter once, but there was still a fog in the depths of the sledgehammer, although it was lighter than more than ten years ago, but it still couldn't be fully snooped.

He closed his eyes and rested for a moment, and when he opened them again, his gaze became sharper.

"When I was still in the rotation period, I was able to break through the divine consciousness of the Bu Yi Jindan period, I don't believe that the divine consciousness in the middle of the Yuan Infant period could not break through the fog in this hammer. ”

His gaze was like lightning, and his divine sense turned into a trickle again, peering into the spiritual eye under the hammer.

This time, the whole process was unimpeded, and soon they were once again in the place five millimeters ahead of the fog.

Lan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine consciousness was vigilant and stretched towards the mist, but there seemed to be a powerful same-sex divine consciousness in front of him who was confronting his divine consciousness, and he couldn't help but slow down.

Although the distance is short, if you are not careful, you may lose all your efforts.

The further he went, the stronger the repulsion became, and he insisted, and at this moment, Situ Jin's angry roar suddenly came from the mist.

"Whoever takes my hammer, die!"

Previous experiments have proven that this is just an illusion.

An unprecedented repulsion suddenly appeared, Lan Feng frowned, and did not stop, at the same time, he strengthened his divine sense by three times.

"You're done, hahaha......" Situ Jin's unruly laughter came from the fog, and then, "Bang!".

Lan Feng's head was "buzzing", and while erasing Situ Jin's divine thoughts, his divine sense also collapsed, but unlike before, this time, he felt that something was missing from his mind.

Although it was imperceptible, the careful Lan Feng still found it.

The divine consciousness he had withdrawn was a little less.

"How can this be?" Lan Feng stared at the Heavenly Hammer on the ground with blazing eyes, never understanding what was going on.

Life can be taken, the body can be destroyed, the original spirit is indestructible, and the divine consciousness is indispensable.

This was the mantra he remembered the most in the Immortal Dao when he first entered the cultivation realm.

"Could it be that it fell into the magic weapon?" Lan Feng frowned, and looked at the Tongtian Hammer again, where there was no fog, but his divine sense was not found either.