Dharma

Xia Jingge was even more surprised, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Fuling glanced at him, didn't answer, just took a step to the side, away from him.

The sky is already dark, and there is no moon or stars tonight, it is bleak.Only the sound of falling objects can occasionally be transmitted to the cave through the stone body.

The things in the upper realm hadn't been dropped yet, so Xia Jingge could only guess based on this that the battle wasn't over yet.

He looked at the sudden distance between himself and Feng Fuling, a ray of light seemed to flash from the corner of his eye, and then disappeared suddenly.His premonition, which was always inaccurate, felt that something difficult to crack seemed to start to straddle, grow, block, and become an inextricable knot, entangled between him and Feng Fuling endlessly. body.

But he didn't understand what it was supposed to be.

He was only 12 years old, barely thirteen years old.

Xia Jingge collected herself, and dragged herself out of the quagmire of the misty premonition.Asked: "How does it feel to practice?"

Although Feng Fuling was far away from him, he didn't just ignore him. Hearing this, there was a trace of discomfort in the shape of his brows.He shook his head: "No progress."

Xia Jingge was not surprised by this, and comforted: "This is also very normal. Those who can feel the sense of energy in the first round of practice are hard to pick among geniuses."

"Are you asking about the feeling of Qi?" Feng Fuling raised a hand to caress Fu Feng's cold and lonely slanted eyebrows, making it soften invisibly, "But the feeling of warmth and inflation in the chest and abdomen?"

"Exactly."

Feng Fuling: "Isn't that there from the beginning?"

"..." Xia Jingge opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Feng Fuling in disbelief.

With the ability of his senior brother, it took him a long time to practice before he felt the sense of aura!

But his senior brother is a genius!

...Is it so easy to meet a one-in-a-million immortal cultivator in the world of mortals these days?

Xia Jingge said sternly: "Your situation is really rare, you might be a genius of cultivating immortals. Now that you have a sense of qi, but there are some difficulties in storing progress? For example, the sense of qi disappears and appears... "

Feng Fuling still shook his head: "It's full of aura, but I can't move the veins of any department. I don't know which department is suitable for me to practice."

"..." This is probably because people are more angry than others, so they have to throw away their goods, Xia Jingge thought sadly.I'm afraid that the senior brother will be willing to bow down when he comes.

He comforted me: "It's normal. It's just the first day of your practice, and I'm really surprised that you can feel full of qi. The lack of movement of qi should be the first time you practice, and you haven't stored enough qi."

"Is that so?"

"That's right." Xia Jingge hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You have such good aptitude, but it's a pity that you haven't been able to practice since childhood....Would you like to see if I can speed up your cultivation?" Xia Jingge has already I believed it for the most part, and said in my heart that if my physical condition is not much different from what the mouse spirit speculated, then it should be very strong—after all, it is a physical trait that can work in the mother's womb.

Feng Fuling wanted to ask him if he didn't believe it, but he opened his mouth in a daze, but he didn't ask, but said: "Since you don't like it, why do you try it? Just pretend you haven't heard of it." Feng Fuling turned back Glancing at Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu, both of them were sleeping soundly. One was smiling, as if indulging in a sweet dream; Peace out.

"Ah Rong and Xiao Yu won't mention it to outsiders." Feng Fuling added.

Xia Jingge didn't expect Feng Fuling to say that, so he was stunned for a moment.He stretched out his hand and grabbed the misty chaos that should have been the clear sun and moonlight in front of him... It was clear that there was nothing in his hand, but he could almost feel a faint and cold comfort on the back of his palm.

He thought that even his senior brother, who had always indulged him, might not be able to say such a thing, so that he could pretend that he had never heard of this matter.

Xia Jingge was actually a little uneasy.

Before the mouse spirit found out that he was old with him, he took a mouthful of a magic weapon, as if he didn't regard him as an ordinary and normal person.

He was a little worried...whether in the future, he would treat himself the same way when he met others.

If it is really a Magical Artifact that can allow a cultivator who has entered the Hollow Realm to ascend within ten months, then how rare a Magical Artifact it would be...

Xia Jingge has never heard of such a magic weapon ever being produced in the world even at his age.

The most important thing is that a mouse spirit who has practiced for 300 years can see something special about himself, so can other monks and monsters also see it?

But he himself has practiced for so many years and can only practice Qi.

Xia Jingge was even a little afraid of encountering other monsters who were much more powerful than herself...and monks.

However, Feng Fuling didn't care about his ability that might make people ascend, and he didn't intend to use it to cultivate.

Although he was not a monk before, he was also a person who practiced martial arts and swordsmanship, so he couldn't help but understand how huge the gap would be.

"Since you don't like it, why do you try it? Just pretend you haven't heard of it."

Xia Jingge recalled this sentence again in his mind.It's like putting away a precious gift, with a little care, and a little treasure, for fear of misremembering, bad memory, and forgetting one day.

Xia Jingge showed Feng Fuling a warm smile: "Can I call you Brother Feng?"

Feng Fuling couldn't keep up with Xia Jingge's leaping thoughts for a while, it was just a title, as long as it wasn't too strange, he could call it if he wanted to, how could he stop it?He gave Xia Jingge a strange look, and nodded: "Of course." After thinking about it, he felt that perhaps their monks in the upper realm had more rules, and said, "Fu Ling is also fine."

Xia Jingge's smile became even warmer, "Then Brother Fuling, you can call me Jingge too."

Feng Fuling responded vaguely.

Xia Jingge didn't mind his indifference, and still smiled like a breeze and said: "Brother Fu Ling, let's try the magic weapon that the mouse spirit said. I thought about it, the principle is nothing more than the following , since I have a lot of leaks, I guess there are some articles on it.”

"you……"

"Don't worry, I'm not unhappy. The mouse spirit asked me to make a magic weapon because I was neither of the same kind nor had any friendship with him before. It is reasonable for him to regard me as a magic weapon to promote cultivation. I will help my friends with their cultivation. Besides," Xia Jingge paused, "if it collapses today, even the place that should be illuminated by the moonlight will be in chaos. Waiting for the environment to make great progress.”

After all, Xia Jingge looked at Feng Fuling's dazed expression, he usually only had senior brothers and sisters, and he was already close to him, and he had almost never had contact with his peers outside the school, so he really didn't know how to take care of the world of mortals After all, I was still a little uneasy, because I asked: "We are...should be friends now, right?"

Feng Fuling was an orphan since he was a child. He grew up in the market. He has already seen the world's conditions and learned not to take others too seriously.Over the years, Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu are the only ones who have won his heart and made him care about him as friends from the bottom of his heart.What's more, after he and Xiang Rong made a living as a performer, he traveled all over the country and the streets, and met a lot of little girls who fell in love with him because of his good looks.The three of them usually only stay in one place for about a month, and the time is not long, so Feng Fuling can receive some sachets, handkerchiefs and hints every month.It's all superficial people who only look at the surface.

So Xia Jingge expressed liking for him several times a day, almost blatantly, but he subconsciously didn't want to take it seriously.It's still a little annoying.

I just met this day, how much he can like it.

Don't you think you are handsome?snort.

Now that he is taking a detour to make friends, Feng Fuling is already familiar with these routines, so he won't be fooled.He simply explained: "The current situation is difficult, and because of a chance meeting, I will go through danger with you. When we can go out, we may not go the same way. Put away your thoughts. ... I only have two friends, one is Xiang Rong , One is Xiang Yu. Besides, I am not a monk, and I probably have no intention of cultivating Taoism in the future, so you should find someone else to try your method."

Xia Jingge seemed to hear her heart breaking.

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