The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

"Where did you go?" Feng Zhi turned over and asked lazily.With the cultivation base of the protagonist, the distance from the mountain to the mountain is so much later than him, it should be somewhere nearby.

"Sword Language Peak." Mo Yuyan held back the corners of his mouth and replied calmly as before.The ancients all sighed that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.Only after Mo Yuyan became a fairy did he realize how happy it is to have someone who cares for him sincerely.But he has been living in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

"Oh?! That's right. Who lives next door to Jianyu Peak?" After being told by the protagonist, Feng Zhi remembered this.

Nuanzhi Peak is the peak selected by Fengzhi after hundreds of selections.But Sword Language Peak was a nearby place that Mo Yuyan picked at random.Feng Zhi went to have a look and thought it was just a quarry.Terrible!Except for the flat place at the foot of the whole mountain, the whole mountain is like a karst landform, full of potholes.The mountain wind is fierce and cold, and when you don't use magical defenses, it's like cutting with a knife.The most annoying thing is that when the wind is strong at night, the mountain wind sounds like ghosts when it passes through the cave.Just listening to it makes Feng Zhi almost collapse.

It's simply a good place to exercise your body and mind.hehe.

Feng Zhi never imagined that the Nuanzhi Peak next door would be evergreen all the year round, and the Sword Language Summit next door would be such a ghostly place.So much so that except for the time of retreat, Mo Yuyan always lived in Fengzhi's side.Feng Zhi is also embarrassed to drive the protagonist back to his small cave.

But today's Jianyu Peak will inevitably become the first choice for splitting peaks.Just like Lu Da writers engrave early words on the table, the table can become a scenic spot.As a sword language peak that reached the sword soul stage in 800 years, many sword cultivators headed towards the rock that was smashed by the protagonist.Those remaining sword qi will become the biggest textbook of the way of sword they learn.

"Zuo Han. Jian Hanfeng." Mo Yuyan took a sip of the wine that had been warmed by the hot spring, and a sense of comfort welled up in his heart.Unexpectedly, after he became an Earth Immortal, he would still have the opportunity to enjoy such a life.

"Yeah. Jian Hanfeng. This name is much more elegant than the prison madness you mentioned." Feng Zhi complained.The word "Jianyu" is a homonym for "prison". When Feng Zhi first heard the name Mo Yuyan gave him, he felt that the name was too appropriate for a mountain full of dilapidated rocks.Isn't it just a prison, a place where you will go crazy if you stay for a long time.

"..." Mo Yuyan remained silent, deciding not to be as knowledgeable as Feng Zhi.

For Zuo Han to live on the mountain next door, Feng Zhi felt a little weird, but at the same time thought it was a little reasonable.Zuo Han is the only cultivator of Xuanjianmen who reached the distraction stage a hundred years ago and has not yet chosen the peak.Zuo Han's sword and Mo Yuyan's sword are of the same type, both of which are aggressive.Mo Yuyan reached the Sword Soul stage in 800 years, but Zuo Han stopped at the Sword Heart stage and could not advance further.It's just that he didn't expect that Zuo Han didn't choose Fengtou because he was waiting for the protagonist to be free.Feng Zhi still had to admire Zuo Han's patience.

After all, the most indispensable thing for a swordsman is endurance.Although Fengzhi didn't.

Fengzhi probably belongs to the strange flower of Xuanjianmen. 600 years to the tribulation period, but swordsmanship is still at the level of sword intent.With the teaching method of Xuanjianmen, a cultivator can suddenly realize the level of sword intent in 100 years, which is the level that all disciples of the outer sect have.

Unfortunately, Feng Zhi did struggle 100 years before he started, so he happened to understand the first level of sword intent.Later, he found that if he could become an elder, he could spend his days lazily, so he started to improve his cultivation crazily.

In front of the system, there will be no situation of being beaten by leapfrogging.In the end, Feng Zhi was the elder of the Xuanjian sect with the highest cultivation and the lowest kendo, and without losing a few matches, the head of the sect turned a blind eye to Feng Zhi's outer sect disciple-level sword intent .

"Don't drink so much, this is fairy wine, you'll get drunk." Mo Yuyan turned his head and drank the wine from Feng Zhi's hand.After drinking, Mo Yuyan stuffed a grape into Feng Zhi's mouth.

Immortal wine is not the wine of the real world, it is very demanding on the cultivation of the drinker.A person as cultivated as Fengzhi would be drunk after just a sip.But in the same way, immortal wine is very helpful for cultivation, and the aura contained in a sip of wine is extremely strong.It's just how much you can absorb, it all depends on the individual.

"Really? Why don't I feel anything at all?" Feng Zhi not only wasn't a little bit drunk, but was extremely clear-headed.Fengzhi itself is wood.According to the five elements, water produces wood.Wood is born of water, and there is water in wine.Feng Zhi has always been a model of never getting drunk.The only feeling is that the body is hot, and there is indeed a spiritual force entering the body.That spiritual power was like water, instantly sucked dry by the wood, and entered into the veins of the body.

Feng Zhi was overjoyed when he noticed that his cultivation had risen, so he quickly drank a few more glasses.

"Strange?" Mo Yuyan glanced at Feng Zhi who looked normal, and it was true that Feng Zhi wasn't drunk at all.

The wind branches under the night, without the escape of the day, become extraordinarily soft under the moonlight.Her fair complexion was slightly reddened by the hot water.Those dark eyes, reflected in the sparkling waves, looked extraordinarily lovely.For a moment, Mo Yuyan couldn't take his eyes off.

A beautiful person like Fengzhi is probably like the moon in the sky, which is extremely nostalgic and impossible to catch.

No matter how hard he practiced, he was still 200 years behind Feng Zhi.But maybe a talent like Feng Zhi makes Tian Dao jealous, and Cheng Xian Lei Jie has been delaying in coming.

Mo Yuyan sorted out his thoughts, stopped thinking about the unchangeable past, and started a random topic, saying, "Shall we go to the Sword Formation tomorrow?"

"Go. But I have to wait until I wake up." Feng Zhi replied as a matter of course.How to say the entry sword array is his idea, no matter how busy you are, you should take a look.

"Oh." Mo Yuyan nodded.Fengzhi's natural waking up meant that he would go again in the afternoon.

The second floor of Wanmu Pavilion is the bedroom.There is a staircase next to the hot spring, which leads directly to the second floor.

It was not the first time that Feng Zhi and Mo Yuyan slept in the same bed. In the past, when the protagonist was still practicing Qi cultivation, the conditions were relatively difficult.On the way to the Xuanjian Gate, the two of them mainly slept in the open.That is to say, in the short section where the author explained the background story of the protagonist, Feng Zhi stayed with the protagonist for more than ten years.

Later, Mo Yuyan entered Xuanjianmen, and Mo Yuyan won the favor of the head, elders, and all kinds of seniors. After that, he started to rise steadily and embarked on the road to dominate the world.

During the Qi training period, Feng Zhi's spirit was not as good as before, and he slept very soundly when he lay down.Mo Yuyan lay beside Feng Zhi, silently in a daze.Mo Yuyan leaned against the soft bed, put one hand under his head, Mo Yuyan quietly looked at the starry sky above his head, this kind of comfort...it's easy to get discouraged.

For sword cultivators, such a soft bed is really an obstacle to the path of sword cultivators.Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, abandon pleasure, have no desires, live like a sword, and the unity of human and sword is the most suitable path for sword cultivation.

The entire second floor of Wanmu Pavilion is occupied by bedrooms, with an extremely modern structure. Mo Yuyan likes this kind of spacious and simple bedroom.Various decorations are placed around the bedroom, a large bed that can lie on five people is placed in the center, and there is a stargazing array that can be closed on the roof.Probably for prophecy.

Fengzhi's prophecy is very famous in the comprehension world, and it is more accurate than other schools that specialize in prophecy. Many cultivators come to Fengzhi for divination.Fengzhi can be said to be one of the wonders of Xuanjianmen. The swordsmanship required by Xuanjianmen is still at the bottom, but the prophecies, traps, and planting of heretical sects are second to none in the cultivation world.

If Feng Zhi could have half, one tenth, no, one percent of his diligence, it wouldn't make his swordsmanship worse than that of the outer disciples.

Ever since he became a fairy, Mo Yuyan couldn't figure out some things.This is something that has never happened in hundreds of years.Maybe this is his inner demon of becoming an immortal, or maybe it just happens to have something to do with Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi is undoubtedly his best friend, but he is also the one who hides the most things.Mo Yuyan couldn't understand until now, why he would allow such a person to sleep beside him safe and sound.Those things that were once promised that Mo Yuyan would confess when he became a fairy, Feng Zhi has been delaying and procrastinating now, without explaining a single thing.

If it was someone else, Mo Yuyan would probably just draw his sword and kill him.

But facing Feng Zhi, Mo Yuyan didn't even dare to ask.He was afraid that after pushing Feng Zhi into a hurry, the two of them would not even be friends.Now Mo Yuyan just wants Feng Zhi to become a fairy quickly so that he can accompany him to the fairy world.Even if Mo Yuyan could see the thought of not wanting to become a fairy in Feng Zhi's eyes, Mo Yuyan didn't want to feel the lonely three months after becoming a fairy again.Not to mention, Mo Yu said the meaning of guilt deep in his heart.