Chapter 430: A Sword Shocking Flood (Part II)

Feng Mu's cooking skills are average, and it took him half a day, boiling water, and shaving, and finally disposing of the wild boar with rough skin and thick meat. Feng Mu divided the wild boar meat into dozens of pieces, each of which was relatively evenly matched, weighing one or two catties.

It is easy to bake in this way, Feng Mu used up the condiments on the stove, and the old man didn't care about his hard baking, and slept upside down in the house.

After Feng Mu finished baking, he went to the cabin and woke up the old man, the old man stretched his waist, looked quite happy, and followed Feng Mu out.

After most of the day, Feng Mu disposed of the wild boar, but most of the meat was not baked, looking at the hundred catties of pork, Feng Mu couldn't help asking: "Senior, we can't finish eating, and the weather is too hot, I'm afraid we won't be able to keep it for long, how should this be good?"

The old man showed a flat smile and said, "It's okay, I know a place where it is kept, and after we have eaten, you come with me." ”

The two began to eat, the wild boar meat was naturally refreshing, the meat was delicious, Feng Mu, who had not eaten meat for a long time, ate it, and suddenly felt a churning in the temple of the five organs, and a kind of happiness that had never been felt before hit his heart.

Both of them had good appetites, and each of them ate a few catties, until their stomachs were round and they finally couldn't eat, so they stopped. Feng Mu and the old man lay on the ground, the sun shone on them, Feng Mu felt that life had never been so comfortable, and now he wouldn't do it even if he gave him immortals.

"The old man hasn't eaten such a delicacy for more than ten years, boy, I can't see that you still have such talent. ”

The old man opened his mouth and said, Feng Mu smiled, saying that he was also messing around, he thought of Sun Fen again, and said: "I know a person, he is a chef, if he is here, he will definitely be able to make different kinds of delicious food." ”

Saying that, Feng Mu looked at the sky, thinking of those delicacies, his heart longed for them, he was busy cultivating before, and he didn't have much pursuit of food, but now that he eats wild boar, he feels that it is really a great thing in life to enjoy it occasionally.

The two of them lay on the ground, digested for half an hour, the sun had sunk in the west, the old man slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said to Feng Mu: "After eating and drinking, it's time to work, take your things and go." ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Mu asked curiously, the old man looked at Feng Mu, and said that he didn't want to find a place to keep the wild boar, just follow him.

Feng Mu packed the remaining dozens of catties of pork in a cloth bag, then carried it in his hand, followed the old man, and walked towards the high mountain. They walked very slowly, the old man seemed to want to enjoy the scenery along the way, Feng Mu was sweating profusely, and only hoped that the old man could walk a little faster and arrive earlier, and he would have a good rest.

After walking for more than half an hour, the top of that mountain peak was already covered with snow, Feng Mu was wearing a single coat, a cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but wrap his clothes. Fortunately, these days, he has worked hard and become stronger, and it is not a problem to resist such a severe cold.

The old man in front of him was thin and thin, and his body was also a thin shirt, but walking in the snow did not affect it at all. Feng Mu believed that the old man had profound internal strength, and when he cultivated to his level, he no longer cared about the change of the four seasons.

Under the guidance of the old man, they came to a cave, the old man pointed to the narrow cave, and said to Feng Mu: "How about it, isn't it good to put pork in it for preservation?"

Feng Mu nodded and said loudly: "It's cold here, of course, it's the best place to preserve meat, but when we want to get it in the future, it's a little inconvenient to walk such a long way." ”

The old man walked in first, the cave was relatively narrow, only allowing one person to pass through, Feng Mu followed behind the old man, but the more he went inside, the more open it became. This is also normal, Feng Mu has seen similar caves before, this time, he is curious in his heart, what kind of scene will it be inside?

The old man finally stopped, and Feng Mu also stopped, his heart was a little disappointed, because this cave was not as good as he imagined, and it was not a blessed place. Feng Mu sat on a stone and put down the pork in the cloth bag.

The old man pointed to a hole in the ground and asked Feng Mu to put the pork in it, Feng Mu obeyed his arrangement, but he felt that this was not enough, so he couldn't help but whisper: "Although the temperature here is very low, it would be nice if there were more ice cubes." ”

Hearing Feng Mu's words, the old man glanced at him and said calmly: "It's easy to want ice cubes, there are ready-made ones here." ”

Feng Mu looked at the old man in front of him a little blankly, and asked out loud: "Why did the senior say this, I didn't see any ice cubes." ”

The old man shook his head slightly, and then said indifferently: "I guess it's because the light in the cave is too dark, so you can't see clearly, don't you see that the flat land in front of you is a frozen lake?"

When Feng Mu heard this, he couldn't help but step forward, and after a closer look, it was really a lake, but this lake was very small, and it was estimated that there would be nothing in it. The surface of the lake was completely frozen, and Feng Mu stood on the surface of the lake, feeling that such ice cubes were a few feet thick, and it was not easy to take them out.

"How is your boxing technique?" The old man looked at Feng Mu, and suddenly asked out loud, Feng Mu secretly called unlucky, thinking that this old man probably wanted to let himself use his fist to smash a big hole on the surface of the lake, and then take out the ice cubes inside. But the old man said so, and Feng Mu couldn't say no in front of the old man, so he said: "Since the senior commanded, the kid must do his best." ”

After Feng Mu finished speaking, his luck was full of true qi, and he condensed them into his fist, and then only heard a boom, Feng Mu's domineering and fierce fist smashed on the frozen lake. Then the entire lake shook, and the lake suddenly cracked, and a huge crater appeared, Feng Mu was caught off guard and fell down all at once.

The ice water pierced into his skin, Feng Mu felt like a thousand sharp blades slashing on his body, and he was about to get up subconsciously, but he was pressed down by an old man standing not far away with a tree trunk. Feng Mu shouted loudly, asking the old man what this meant, the old man's tone was still flat, and said: "Since you have already fallen into the water, just find something in it for me, my body is not as good as before, and if I want to go down, I can't bear it, it's better to be young." ”

The old man said this, and later, it turned out to be a sigh of self-care, Feng Mu asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

The old man replied flatly, "A piece of jade, it's not difficult to find, you have to endure the cold below, it's hard for you." ”

Hearing this, Feng Mu's heart moved, it was jade again, he had heard the saying of eight jade artifacts in the world before, and he was even more curious about the holder of the jade artifact in Shushan, because Wang Shouren had told him that the jade artifact was in the hands of his junior uncle. Feng Mu then looked at the old man's vicissitudes of life in the dim light, and said blankly: "Little uncle?"

The old man nodded and said: "Actually, I have already guessed that you are the descendant of Senior Brother Xu, since we met, it is fate, you first fish up the jade at the bottom of the lake, and then I will teach you the swordsmanship and mental mantra of Shushan, as well as some of my superficial perceptions over the years." ”

Hearing this, Feng Mu was overjoyed, agreed, took a deep breath, and dived to the bottom of the water, he endured the invasion of the cold, searched carefully at the bottom of the lake, and searched for half an hour before touching the jade fish.

Feng Mu's whole body began to swing, his lips were black, and he looked like he was about to die, and the old man put his hand against his back, slowly pouring a gentle true qi into his body. (To be continued.) )