Ouyang Hefeng hit the railroad while it was hot: "Elder Yan, I see the six illusion gods in the secret law town, there are many types, and so on. There are no less than a dozen kinds of pupil techniques alone? In the middle, there are trade-offs? I don't know what the beginner disciples of the Divine Yaotian Sect have learned?"

This question is a bit too much, this question involves a sect's unique view of a certain direction of Taoism and the foundation of enlightenment, but Yan Yihe didn't care, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, the realm is too low, and it can't be a secret, if you are very strong, even if you don't say it, you can realize it yourself. "The Six Illusions God Decision, passed down from ancient times, how long ago I can't remember. What is its origin is no longer known. However, with the qualifications of the characters at that time and the strength of the demonic qi of the environment, even if there is a general outline of the Six Uniques, I am afraid that the current people's comprehension and various methods will not be able to practice. So now the six illusions you see in the secret law town are all created by various sects for many years of research in the past 10,000 years, and the level is different, but they are basically good... My Shen Yaotian Sect provides two kinds of pupil techniques for the disciples of quenching the body and practicing qi, the light through the eyes and the eye through the sword, among them, the light through the eyes needs a mouthful of aurora spring water in the mountain gate of the sword sect to help practice, and the eye sword technique needs the cooperation of the sword cultivation in the door, both of which are not what you can do at present... Otherwise, hehe!!"

"But don't be disappointed, in fact, there are also several excellent Six Illusion Divine Decisions in the Secret Law Town, which come from the legends of other top sects, which are not inferior to our Divine Yaotian Sect, such as the Demon Pupil Technique, which is the best Pupil Technique from the Guantian Sect, and several other knowledge techniques are also the legends of the strong, which should not be underestimated... “

"Thank you for your advice... Ouyang and Feng were in awe of Yan Lao again, and the two of them had a good time chatting when they saw each other, and Ouyang and Feng no longer introduced the topic to cultivation, because they were afraid that Yan Lao would find out. The first time you drink alcohol, you need to be careful when you speak!!

Yan Yihe was in a good mood, and he felt that Ouyang Hefeng was a good informed and sensible drinking friend, so he made an appointment for the day after tomorrow, which was rare for him.

Ouyang Hefeng swayed on the street with one foot left and one foot on the right, not that he was drunk, but he vaguely felt that someone seemed to be following him all the time.

The wine in this world is similar to his previous life, and Ouyang Hefeng himself is not a person who can drink, but of course he is different from ordinary people with martial arts, he is a mortal martial artist, and he can also achieve the state of not being drunk by operating internal force, not to mention a soul walker with soul power.

In the soul walker stalking others, there are different realms. If Yuanying Zhenren wants to find out someone's whereabouts, he only needs to think about it, then he will have a hundred feelings, and everything in the entire city will appear like a scene, of course, it is ineffective for soul walkers in the same realm; Jindan soul walkers track, as long as they bury a wisp of divine will, they can't get rid of it in the city; they have to work their legs and feet to keep an eye on the foundation soul walkers, of course, they can be farther away from the target if they already have a preliminary divine will, and the chance of being found is greatly reduced; and finally there is the tailgating that does not enter the stream, this will only happen to the soul walkers in the quenching and qi training period, there is no way, low-level soul walkers have no divine will, and they can't learn a few magic, in a sense, they are really not much different from the powerful mortal warriors.

Of course, it is these unpopular goods that follow Ouyang Hefeng, but Ouyang Hefeng is not an ordinary person, and the soul that has crossed makes him have a deep sense of crisis all the time, to put it bluntly, he is a person who looks back from time to time while walking.

It's not difficult to determine who the stalker is, as the target is a drunk who walks unsteadily, so the stalker is somewhat random. Through the mirror, around the corner, and in a transparent store, Ouyang Hefeng easily identified the stalker, a young man with an obscene face, and he never knew him, this inexplicable thing made Ouyang Hefeng very vigilant.

He couldn't judge the other party's intentions, who instructed him, and for what reason? This is not Tianjing Town, he can't be directly rude, but fortunately, the rules of Stormwind City are strict, and Ouyang Hefeng is on duty as the Wind Howling Sect, even if he is not a formal personnel, he is still a staff with an organization, he is half a person in the system, and no one will easily provoke the system, that is, he is doing death.

Because of the rapid crossing of several streets, Ouyang Hefeng was not familiar with the environment he was in now, but fortunately, his tail had been shaken off. Ouyang Hefeng was worried that he would be caught up by the stalkers in a strange place, so he planned to find a place to rest, and looked around, a two-story stone building with a plaque of 'Fenghui Inn' appeared in front of him, and it was a good choice to drink tea after drinking, but what was going on with this Fenghui? Ouyang Hefeng remembered the dusty past. Ouyang Hefeng walked into the teahouse with curiosity.

The guests who went upstairs to taste tea came but came from the old people. As soon as Ouyang and Feng climbed to the second floor of the teahouse, they saw a familiar figure, sitting behind the wide tea table and reading a book.

Ouyang Hefeng found a place to sit next to him, Ouyang Hefeng asked Dr. Tea for a cup of peak turn, and silently tasted it alone. The location of this teahouse is very good, the window side is looking at the endless Shenyao Snow Field, there is a dusty extraordinary artistic conception, sitting here, emptying yourself, as if with the whole world and the devil together. . .

Ouyang and Feng didn't deliberately go to Wei Xiaoniang to speak, strictly speaking, they were just strangers who had just had a transaction. The red dust is bustling, the origin is the end, and the aggregation is impermanent. It is not necessary to meet each other, and it is not necessary to meet each other. In this unpredictable world, it is enough to know that the people you know are well.

Most of the people who come to the inn are regular customers, mainly people who come to drink tea and have taste. This place is a bit remote, and people who are nostalgic for red dust will not like this place. The biggest feature of a tasteful place is that it is quiet, between the guests, between the guests and the shopkeeper He Xiaoniang, and between the tea chefs, they are respectful and plain as water. . .

Ouyang Hefeng likes this atmosphere very much, he can think about his problems quietly, and no one disturbs, whether it is good or malice. There are magnificent snowfields to look at when you are idle, and of course, there is also the plump and very feminine Wei Xiao Lady.

Beauty is a painting, but also a poem... provided that you do not come near ... When you get closer, she may be a delicacy, or maybe a pit... Ouyang Hefeng enjoyed the process of appreciation, but he wouldn't run over to talk to him and ask questions like why he came to Stormwind City. This little lady is a person with a story.,Since you can't help others.,Why bother to inquire so clearly?,Asking for trouble?。。。 Ouyang Hefeng sighed and thought about it unsatisfactorily.

I also drank tea for a long time, and it is estimated that the person who followed him also went far, and Ouyang Hefeng checked out and left. From the beginning to the end, I just had a conversation with the tea chefs, just like the beautiful shopkeeper sitting behind the tea table, never cared if there was a special guest today...

Not long after Ouyang Hefeng left, a fourteen or five-year-old boy with a feminine and handsome face came to He Xiaoniang, "Sister, I'm back... ”

In an instant, Mrs. He's smile bloomed like a flower, and she no longer had her usual cold appearance, "Bauhinia is back, are you tired today?"

The peaks and loops have turned around for a few years, and hundreds of thousands of memories have been reminisced. Now I look at your face again, and it is still imprinted in front of my eyes. Ouyang Hefeng let out a long sigh and turned to leave.