At the beginning of the new year, Watson said a few words of blessing in front of the chapter, not describing flowery rhetoric, only sending sincere blessings, wishing every book friend and friend what they dreamed, hoped for, and thought could be realized.

It's a new year, and new books should always be a little joyful.

For the first time, Watson asked for some color for his new book, pulled monthly tickets, begged for rewards, and made his book review area popular and celebrated this year.

There are Taoist friends in the group who say that the reward should be added! That's right, there are people who are popular, and there are colorful heads, so they must be added! Moreover, Watson can come to the ten watches first to show his sincerity. Starting from this chapter, Watson has entered the rhythm of walking ten watches, are all Taoist friends also ready to reward and vote, so that Watson's book review area is hot and burns half the sky?

Watson is kind, don't break your word.

Ten watches begin!

Watson was looking forward to...

——————I'm the dividing line——————————

Qin Feng's days in Shujian Mountain were quite comfortable, and months passed.

In the past few months, Qin Feng has been stabilizing the realm of his own body cultivation, the second order of the Rengang realm, and he is only one foot away from the door, and he can advance to the third stage of Rengang.

Because I am not in a hurry to cultivate, my mentality is also very relaxed.

Unexpectedly, this relaxed mentality happened to cater to the cultivation path of Dharma cultivators, so even if Qin Feng didn't particularly work hard to cultivate, he also forcibly cultivated the basic qigong method of the "Shushan Sword Codex" to the seventh order. Of course, this is also because of my own good fortune and high realm, so it is also a smooth road to cultivation.

Double cultivation of the Dharma body!

Unexpectedly, it was really realized in my own body.

However, Qin Feng's foundation is still physical cultivation, and the exercises of law cultivation are still good to practice as self-cultivation and stabilize the realm.

Qin Feng didn't take this too seriously.

On this day, Qin Feng was in his yard, harnessing the Chongwu Sword and trying to fly the Imperial Sword.

At this moment, he had a serious expression, dressed in white, and had the demeanor of a three-point sword immortal.

With a pinch of the law in his hand, the heavy sword flew into the air.

Qin Feng jumped and jumped directly on the flying sword, but as soon as Qin Feng's feet came into contact with the Chongwu Sword, Qin Feng suddenly felt that his whole body sank, and the whole company leaned back with the sword, and fell down very unfiguratively.

"Plop!"

This fall almost didn't break Qin Feng's ass balls.

"Damn, I still can't!"

Qin Feng jumped up directly with his hands on his buttocks, and compared his middle finger fiercely towards Chongwu, who was lying on the ground.

This sword is too heavy, it is difficult to control the flight, and this sword will affect the gravity field, and I still can't fully adapt to it.

Ten times when you go up, there will be eight or nine times because you can't control the gravity field well, and you will directly fall down with a sword.

Fortunately, once or twice by chance, it was still successful, but it barely flew a short distance, and Shigego was obviously not that kind of speed-type flying sword, and it was not only a poor image when it really flew, but also extremely slow.

This made Qin Feng speechless for a while.

In the entire Shujian Mountain, so far, I'm afraid that only this strange thing can't fly with a sword, right?

The dream of the sword immortal is probably a little shattered.

"Boy, using Chongwu as a means of transportation is really a tyrannical thing! If you really want to fly, you can fly with me, then Dora wind!"

At this time, the Heavenly Demon opened his demon eyes from the palm of his hand and blinked, tempting Qin Fengdao.

Qin Feng: "......!"

Directly with a white eye, Qin Feng almost didn't find a steel needle to stab the eye of the blind demon, and when he looked at it, he became angry, and let himself step on a coffin and fly in the sky, what is the difference between this and directly writing on his face that I am a demon demon? Wouldn't it become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouting and beating on the street...

Putting away his depressed mood, Qin Feng put the Chongwu Sword behind his back and walked out of the courtyard on foot.

Outside the sky, one by one, the disciples who flew with the sword were like meteors crossing the sky, and they were beautiful in an instant.

The disciples who started with themselves have basically mastered the knack of flying with Edgeworth, and many of them have risen directly from their own residence and gone to the mountains they want to go.

But I still have to climb the suspension ladder.

Although he can still succeed in resisting the sword occasionally, Qin Feng doesn't dare, this one misses, if he really falls from mid-air, he has to fall to pieces.

Everywhere you go along the way, the return rate is extremely high.

The reason is naturally the huge heavy sword behind him.

The wind is the wind, but most of the people have a sneering expression.

However, carrying such a heavy weight on my back also helped me in my physical cultivation to a certain extent.

In particular, you can use Jugo to change your gravitational field. In a state of overweight, climbing the suspension ladder has significantly improved his physique. And you can use this method to stabilize the realm of the second order of the human gang realm.

This is also the reason why Qin Feng insisted on carrying his back and not putting it in the storage ring.

Leaving Qingyuan Peak, Qin Feng climbed the hanging ladder between the peaks.

This time, Qin Feng wanted to go to Jianyuan Peak to visit the old man, Senior Brother Zhanbai!

Zhanbai is an inner disciple, and at the same time he is the head of the seven sons of Yunjian in Shu Sword Mountain, so the treatment he enjoys is very high, not only can he follow the head Li Xingjian to live in the most mysterious Jianyuan Peak, but also has his own independent cave mansion.

This treatment is simply envious of these outer disciples.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Zhanbai, and Fang Xinyi, whose soul was injured, and I don't know if there is a way to treat Lu Dao.

Zhanbai's tall figure in white flashed in Qin Feng's mind, and Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction.

If there is anything else in Shujian Mountain that makes me remember now, it is the brotherhood established in the life and death with Zhanbai.

Jianyuan Peak is the main peak of the nine hanging peaks, so this peak is the largest.

And Qingyuan Peak is just a partial peak, although the size is not small, but it is still a lot of distance away from Jianyuan Peak.

Along the way, you have to climb twelve suspension ladders.

For Qin Feng, who was carrying a heavy load, it would take nearly three days and three nights.

This is also the reason why Qin Feng has not been in a hurry to visit Zhanbai all along, and originally planned to be able to cultivate into a flying sword after flying, and it would only be an hour or two at most to go on a trip. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they have been smashed into it for nearly half a year, but they still haven't cultivated the art of flying with the sword.

I can't, I have to walk.

Climbing the suspension ladder all the way, walking step by step, under the blessing of Chongwu's gravity, Qin Feng quickly sweated a lot.

However, the feeling of comfort that comes from the body is unprecedented.

Presumably, it won't be long before his physical cultivation realm will officially enter the third level.

This strengthened Qin Feng's confidence even more.

On the way, there were constantly people who stopped flying swords and stopped to look at Qin Feng, everyone was a little puzzled why there were still disciples climbing on the hanging ladder in Shujian Mountain.

Isn't this asking for trouble?

However, when everyone saw the broken sword Chongwu behind Qin Feng's back, they suddenly showed a hint of understanding.

Obviously, it was Qin Feng's remnant sword, and his spirituality was greatly lost, and it was difficult for the sword to fly.

The constant flow of people flying by and stopping again and again immediately caused traffic obstacles in the area. A lot of people didn't know why, so they all gathered around.

Qin Feng was speechless about this.

Is this a monkey trick?

I just climbed a hanging ladder by myself, and I wondered these people like this...

I have no choice but to be helpless, and I can't fly, so I can only insist on climbing to the top, hoping to get out of here as soon as possible, so as not to attract more people's attention.

But Qin Feng's idea was obviously unrealistic.

This hanging ladder is endless, and half of it will not end at all.

And just when Qin Feng was extremely distressed, several sneering voices suddenly sounded not far behind Qin Feng-

"Huh, Sister Huo, isn't this your unsuccessful fiancé Qin Feng?"

"Yes, I heard that he seems to be from the Qin family, because he failed to open the soul of the bloodline, he came to Shu Sword Mountain, fortunately, there is a five-colored miscellaneous Xuangen, and in the process of testing the sword in the Burial Sword Mountain, he reluctantly pulled out a residual sword, and then he entered the outer disciples. I didn't expect that Sister Huo would have a marriage contract with such a waste-like person, it's a pity that my sister has such good qualifications, alas, a flower is inserted in cow dung. ”

"Hee-hee..."

"Ha Lu Ha!"

A series of silver bell-like laughter sounded, and I didn't know if Lu Dao was laughing at Qin Feng or hitting Huo Siyan.

Qin Feng turned his head and looked behind him.

The first person I saw was Huo Siyan.

At this moment, Huo Siyan was lowering her head, as if she was deliberately avoiding her gaze, which made Qin Feng frown.

Also with Huo Siyan were several young monks in white, both male and female, these disciples were all dressed in uniform Shu Jian Mountain, but their clothes were obviously more delicate and decent, especially those of Huo Siyan and several other female monks. Several women all stepped on the flying sword and surrounded Huo Siyan in the middle, but the most conspicuous and outstanding was Huo Siyan, not only was her appearance the most outstanding, but the flying sword under her feet was not ordinary at first glance.

"Lan Yao!"

Unexpectedly, she actually got this sword.

This sword, Qin Feng naturally knew it, it was the first decent flying sword he encountered when he first entered the Burial Sword Mountain, and the Heavenly Demon also said at that time that this sword was good, but it was not suitable for him, because the sword spirit of this flying sword had a special complex for female monks.

And not far from Huo Siyan's side, Qin Feng saw a stinky face that he hated the most.

This face, Qin Feng saw it once, and he wanted to vomit once.

That's right, this person is Li Haoran, the only son of Li Xingjian, the head of Shu Sword Mountain!

And the one who ridiculed and shouted the most just now is undoubtedly him...