The reborn master does not die

Li Mu, who was peeking from another hilltop, didn't know what Lin Yifeng was doing by manipulating the wind and snow, but he was still immersed in shock. The trick he showed just now was not as incompetent as the outside rumors said. If Liu Ming hadn't shown much true ability in teaching Liu Ming in the deacon's hall, then this time he did see his true strength.

Slowly, the snowflakes began to fall again. Amidst the white snow, the melodious sound of the flute suddenly sounded, breaking Li Mu's contemplation. He followed the sound, and saw the man on the top of Wanren Peak, amidst the cold wind and snow. Dressed in light blue clothes, she stood tall, not afraid of the wind blowing at all.The sound of the flute disperses with the wind, intermittent and ethereal, adding a touch of tranquility and etherealness to the icy and snowy land. If mortals pass by, they will undoubtedly be shocked by the Nine Heavens Immortal.

To be honest, the clear sound of the flute and the unrestrained aura greatly impacted Li Mu's previous impressions of this person—although those impressions were accumulated in his mind from hearsay, forming a vague and negative image. What he saw and heard made him feel the truth of "hearing is believing, seeing is believing".That back view, that aura made it difficult for Li Mu to connect with the rumored petty and stingy Wang Jinlu. If he had never met him, he would definitely think that it was some unborn senior from the sect hanging around here.

Lin Yifeng was so excited, standing on the top of a high mountain, seeing the magnificent scene of thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow drifting, is really arrogant, instantly possessed by Wen Qing, cough, cough, of course not reciting poems, He didn't yell or shout, but took out a flute, which was thrown by Wang Jinlu in a corner before, and it was covered with dust. After he wiped it with spiritual power, it looked brand new, and the sound did not deteriorate.

Lin Yifeng usually has two small hobbies, that is calligraphy and the flute, which were cultivated by his grandfather's influence when he was a child, and he has a good style of playing, of course, it is far from the level of a master, and it is only for entertainment , amuse oneself.But he didn't know that his obviously pretentious behavior had already changed a person's opinion of him unconsciously, and his favorability soared.

Shen Zerong felt that the person in front of him became very strange. Although he was close to him, his faint figure almost melted with the flying snow, and it seemed as ethereal as the sound of the flute. There was a feeling of stepping through the void and riding the wind. illusion.An inexplicable trace of uneasiness crossed Shen Zerong's mind, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the fluttering skirt, but the next breath when he realized what he was doing, he felt ridiculous for having such a strange idea .

However, he has to admit that the sound of Qingyue's flute accompanied by the flying snow all over the sky has an indescribably wonderful feeling, like a dream, it seems that even the white and dazzling snow in front of him is not so annoying, enjoying the snow, To appreciate the snow, all you need is the word "appreciate". Without the heart of appreciation, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be in vain.And the flute music rang in his ears by chance at night before, but it soon faded away. Only he and his master lived in Banyun Juli, so the flute player can be imagined.But would the former Wang Jinlu have this interest in playing the flute?

After the song was over, Lin Yifeng put away his flute, and looked down at the apprentice who was holding on to his sleeve from the beginning to the end. Maybe he was holding on to his sleeve because he was afraid that he would be blown away by the wind, and the child was holding his flute. She looked at him with her head down, but there seemed to be a hint of confusion on her calm little face.What is he confused about?

Lin Yifeng shook his head, he didn't want to probe his apprentice's mind too much, he just said: "Go back, it's really cold outside, isn't it?"

Shen Zerong shook his head, but did not speak.

Lin Yifeng carried the little guy onto the flying sword as before. When he left, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him. Although the world behind him was so vast, his eyes fell on the flying sword without hesitation. On one of the hilltops, it landed on a figure hidden among the vegetation on the hilltop.

Li Mu was staring at the figure on the peak in front of him in a daze. He didn't expect that the other person would turn around and look at him before leaving. He was startled suddenly. Could it be that the other party found him?Surprised, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, but he stepped on a hole in the ice with a plop, and fell into it, almost being submerged by the snow falling from the edge of the hole.

When he spat out the snow in his mouth and looked up again, there was no one on the peak, only the vast expanse of flying snow, as if the flute player he had just seen was just an illusory shadow.

"..."

Li Mu fell silent, the other party really should have found him, how could a Nascent Soul master not find him? A small foundation building was hiding nearby, maybe they had discovered him a long time ago, but they seemed to acquiesce in his sneak peeping behavior , if it was replaced by another grumpy senior, would he be blown off the mountain directly?It also didn't fit with the moody personality he had heard from others.Wang Jinlu... What kind of person is he?

"Master, what are you looking at?" Standing on the flying sword, Shen Zerong asked aloud.

Lin Yifeng smiled faintly: "We are not the only two people who ran out in this snowy day."

"Who did Master see?"

Lin Yifeng said: "Li Mu, you have seen him too, we have seen him in the deacon's hall before."

It's him?Shen Zerong has an impression, but it's just an impression. He doesn't want to pay too much unnecessary attention to anyone.

"What is he doing here?" Shen Zerong followed Lin Yifeng's words.

Lin Yifeng shook his head, he was not interested in Li Mu's purpose of coming to the back mountain, but he didn't have any malicious intentions, it seemed that he was just hiding from the side and peeking, so he stopped paying special attention to him, and the glance before leaving was just to let him Make sure he knows he's hiding nearby, give him a heads up.

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"Calm your mind and keep your spirits in check."

In Banyun Julin Yifeng's study, a teenage boy sits in a primary spirit-gathering array made of 16 yuan low-grade spirit stones. He is sitting cross-legged, with his hands resting on his left and right knees. , the face with closed eyes was not only a little pale, but even a little sweat was dripping from his forehead, which didn't match the freezing scene outside the house at all.As time went by, the sweat increased and the face became paler.

However, Lin Yifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon beside him, showed no expression fluctuations, and even less wanted to get up to help. He just stared at the thin figure in front of him with a pair of eyes without blinking, occasionally a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Over the past few months, he has almost opened up the stagnated meridians and acupuncture points in Shen Zerong's body, and then it's time to introduce the air into the body.Although the meridian has been opened up, the root bone is not easy to change if it is changed. It is difficult to introduce qi into the body, especially to introduce the thinner aura between heaven and earth into one's body, it is even more difficult.

That's why Lin Yifeng set up such a spirit-gathering formation, and drew the aura from the 16-yuan low-grade spirit stone to condense around Shen Zerong's body in the formation, so that he could inhale the relatively strong aura into his body.It's not that Lin Yifeng can't afford mid-grade spirit stones, nor is it that he is reluctant to use them on Shen Zerong, but that everything should be done step by step. The spiritual energy of a low-grade spirit stone of 16 yuan is already difficult. If it is impacted by too strong spiritual energy, it may be in danger of exploding and dying.

Moreover, the aura impacting on the blocked acupuncture points and expanding the narrow meridians is already a painful and unbearable thing, that's why the little guy sitting in the formation turned pale and covered in sweat.Lin Yifeng could directly infuse the spiritual energy into his body, making it not so difficult to draw the energy into the body, but he didn't intend to do everything by himself. Bao Jianfeng was sharpened by himself. It's not easy, cultivation base is important, but Dao Xin also needs to be tough and stable.And with the experience of entraining qi, the little guy will be familiar with it when he enters the space to practice.

Time passed bit by bit, but the atmosphere in the study room became solemn and dignified, without any sound coming from inside. Although Lin Yifeng sat upright with his eyes closed, his spiritual consciousness was still tightly surrounding him. On the little guy opposite.I don't know how much time has passed, but Shen Zerong's pale face has eased a little, his small mouth has not been clenched as tightly as before, his lips have returned to the original blood color, and the hair that fell down is wet with sweat on his forehead, and he looks a little embarrassed .

Lin Yifeng's heart was slightly relaxed, because the other party had successfully introduced part of the spiritual energy into his body. At this time, the spiritual energy was swimming along the eight extraordinary meridians of his limbs and bones. Qi is to refine the spiritual energy inhaled into the body into spiritual power and true essence, and collect it in the dantian of the lower abdomen.

Seeing that the setting sun was about to fall, Shen Zerong, who had been sitting cross-legged in the formation, finally opened his eyes slowly. After returning the wandering spiritual power to his dantian, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly stood up from the futon. Get up and stretch your limbs.Although he had been sitting from early morning to evening, he didn't feel weak or tired at all. Instead, his body was full of strength, and his limbs felt an indescribable sense of comfort. This familiar and long-lost feeling gave Shen Zerong a little Being able to control his sense of accomplishment, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Lin Yifeng slowly opened his eyes, and saw the little guy standing in front of him pursing his lips and laughing straight away. When he smiled, he revealed two dimples. He looked innocent and childish, not as quiet and dull as usual. Lin Yifeng Seeing this, Yifeng couldn't help smiling, and called out: "Come here, let me have a look."

"Master." Hearing Lin Yifeng's voice, Shen Zerong quickly suppressed the smile on his face, and lowered his head showing a respectful look.

Lin Yifeng took hold of his slender wrist, and secretly looked at him with his spiritual sense. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he showed admiration: "You have done a good job. Not only did you successfully attract the qi into your body, but you also refined the aura. It's melted. From now on, you will practice in the spirit-gathering array set up by the master. You must be calm and calm when you practice, and you should avoid impetuous mood, you know?"

"Disciple, remember Master's teaching." Shen Zerong said with her head down, looking calm and humble.

Lin Yifeng nodded. Shen Zerong's breakthrough speed was beyond his expectation. Originally, he thought that it was his first contact with entraining qi and refining qi. No matter how thorough the theory was, the practice was always unfamiliar. He did not expect that he would make such rapid progress , refining the aura successfully introduced into the body.The protagonist's aura surrounds him properly.If he had been practicing in the gathering spirit formation, he would probably be able to reach the first level of Qi refining in a year or so. Naturally, he would not be able to compare with the three spirit root disciples in the sect, but his speed was much faster than in the original book.

"Come on, raise your head up and let Master wipe it for you, making it look like a little cat's face."

After listening to Lin Yifeng's words, Shen Zerong wiped his face with his sleeve subconsciously. When he saw a smear of dirt on the sleeve, he showed a look of sudden realization, but quickly suppressed this look.

Lin Yifeng didn't notice his thoughts, and while wiping off the sweat and dirt on his face with a handkerchief, he explained: "The aura introduced into the body will expel the toxins and dirt from the body, so there will be dirt on your face. Same thing."

"Since that's the case, don't bother Master, this disciple is going to take a bath," Shen Zerong said, paused, then suddenly took the handkerchief from Lin Yifeng's hand and said, "This disciple also takes it to wash. "After that, he bowed and left.

After the people left, Lin Yifeng waved his big sleeve, and the door closed automatically, and the gathering spirit array in front of him was also put into his sleeve. He began to think, since the little guy now has the ability to control the cold ice soul , then it's time to take him down the mountain to practice and find that thing.Naturally, he is not afraid of Zhao Yuankai's provocation. It is safe to overthrow the early stage of Yuanying in the middle stage of Yuanying, but having a good flying sword can still improve the coolness and ability of the fight. Before the opponent comes to the door, go down the mountain first Let's talk about finding the sword casting materials and sword casting master.

Just come and go on a trip.