Chapter 78

The next morning, in Song Fei's cabin, beside him was a fire stove, on which an open fire was burning with branches. The branches were prepared for the crowd last night. In order to burn all night, the firewood stacked most of Song Fei's house.

In this way, Song Fei caught fire and sat until dawn.

At the moment, Song Fei's right hand was holding the manuscript of Yanyang Jue, and his left hand was placed between the flames, like a barbecue.

A strange thing happened. Song Fei's flesh and blood were placed in the flame. The flame regarded him as nothing and had no impact on Song Fei's left hand, let alone scald.

Song Fei was surprised: "unexpectedly, this is a spell. If you don't know the method, it's difficult to practice in the blue sky. After you know the method, it's so simple."

The first level of Yanyang Jue was finally completed after a night's practice. If this terrible understanding ability is spread, it may cause a big earthquake in the whole sphere of influence of yuehuazong.

At this moment, the miracle is living alone in the small room. The way of fire is more and more clear in Song Fei's heart.

"This is the way of Taoism. There is a huge gap between the flame leg of the five element formula and the sunny formula." Song Fei praised.

The sky outside had begun to dawn. Song Fei stopped his practice of Yanyang Jue and began to wash it.

Meng Qing said that if you can directly use magic to wash your own dirt after practicing the water system Taoism to a certain extent, the effect is several times better than washing with a towel, and it is cleaner than rubbing the floor in a bath.

Song Fei wondered if he would turn to study the water system after repairing the Yanyang formula for several layers?

When he opened the door, Song Fei stretched out his waist. Outside the door, birds came out to look for food. Even the pleasant singing of birds was everywhere on Yunfeng. The air in the mountains was very fresh. A little breath could make Song Fei feel much more relaxed.

This leisurely life, even in previous lives, is also an extravagant hope. I didn't expect to enjoy such a morning through this more cruel world of cultivation.

Cottages, hills, woods, vines, clear springs, what a wonderful environment.

Intoxicated in this fairyland like environment, you can forget your troubles and make your heart become incomparably empty. After less troubles, you should be able to practice faster.

No wonder in previous legends, immortals like to live in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. In addition to rich aura, the environment should affect people's mood and make people more ethereal.

Song Fei looked up and looked into the sky. It was just dawn. The sun was still hiding in the gully. The sky was white.

Just, how can there be a small black spot on the white sky? Sunspots? No, Song Fei has some doubts.

However, without waiting for Song Fei to wonder how long, the black spots in the air suddenly became larger in Song Fei's vision. It turned out that heavy objects fell from the sky and fell rapidly in the direction of Song Fei.

Song Fei's eyes followed the direction of the weight, the whole head looked up, and then slowly smoothed it. Then his eyes followed the black spot and suddenly lowered his head.

"Bang ~" black Hit Song Fei's heel heavily, arousing the dust all over the sky. Song Fei looked at the sinking pit vaguely visible in the dust all over the sky in front. The damn pit was still a human shape.

When the dust dispersed, Song Fei saw the scene in front of him. Just half a meter in front of him, there was a man in gray lying in a human shaped pit half a meter deep.

The grey man's upper body was motionless, but his feet were trembling slightly, as if to tell Song Fei that the master of this body was not dead.

Song Fei looked at the depths of the sky, and then looked at the grey man in the pit whose feet kept shaking. God, what kind of physique should this have? After people smash the land half a meter deep, their bodies have not deformed, and even tremble.

He was a master, but he didn't have the authority of a master in the foundation period and the golden elixir period. But if he is a mediocre hand? I'm kidding. That mediocre hand can fall from a height of thousands of meters and is still alive.

Forget it, don't think about it.

Song Fei said to the deep pit, "elder, do you want to help me or not?"

Facing Song Fei's soft cry, the man in gray didn't seem to respond.

"Elder, are you all right?" Song Fei shouted again.

After the voice fell, the man in grey, who had trembled his feet and motionless his upper body, suddenly sat up. This move startled Song Fei.

The man in grey sat cross legged in the pit. Song Fei saw the man in grey. His hair was messy like a bird's nest and stained with a lot of soil. His beard was like an old Taoist in a beautiful ghost movie. At the moment, it was like a cabbage root just pulled out of the ground, with a mass of soil in the mess.

Although Song Fei knew that the humble monk in front of him was an expert, from his appearance, no matter how he looked, Song Fei felt that he was more like a pig killer than a fairy.

Anyway, the whole body, including his face, was covered with mud. Only a pair of eyes were not wrapped by the mud, revealing a bright light.

The man in grey looked around, then fixed his eyes on Song Fei, regardless of his own soil, and asked in a deep voice, "little brother, where is this?"

"This is the sphere of influence of cangye sect." Song Fei said, "elder, do you want to wash it?"

"Wash?" the grey man was stunned, then spread out his hands, looked at his whole body, and then said, "no, it's not in the way."

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, the soil on his body, like a small ant, magically faded to his feet layer by layer. In less than three seconds, all the soil on his body climbed to his feet. The whole body originally covered with soil became dust free in an instant.

Song Fei was stunned. The unique skill of light is even more magical than the cleaning of water system.

"That's good." the man in grey stood up from the pit and said, "where is cangyezong? I haven't heard of it."

Song Fei's heart moved: "aren't you from Yuehua sect's sphere of influence?"

"You said yuehuazong, I've heard of Sima Zhe," the man in Gray said casually.

"Who is Sima zhe?" Song Fei wondered, but didn't ask more.

"I didn't expect to run so far." the man in gray muttered and then said, "well, you can have breakfast at ease, brother, do you have anything to eat?"

Song Fei said with a smile, "this place is simple and there is no good food. What do you want to eat, elder?"

"A man and a man, of course, want to eat meat." the grey man then gently stepped out of the pit and shook his head, "forget it, I don't want you to be busy. I'll do it myself."

The voice of the man in grey fell, and then he grabbed his hands into the void. Song Fei saw that a huge wild boar suddenly flew to the space where the man in grey aimed, and the hind legs of the wild boar fell in the heart of the man in Grey's spread hand.

That wild boar, unexpectedly, is still talking. At the moment, it is struggling in the hands of the man in gray.

Song Fei was stunned. What kind of magic is this? Isn't it amazing? Take things from space? But the space is too far away. You know, the direction that gray clothes grabbed by hand just now is empty for a mile. The wild boar caught at this moment doesn't know how far he caught it.

More importantly, I didn't feel there was a wild boar nearby. How did he see it?

have no bottom. Song Fei reached a conclusion secretly.

"Little brother, I want to borrow your place to have a barbecue. Please lend me a moment." the man in grey smiled at Song Fei. He has always been very polite and has no airs of senior experts.

"Oh, you want barbecue? Please help me," Song Fei said with a smile.

"No, I borrowed your place and I'll treat you." the man in gray suddenly grabbed Song Fei and floated towards the back mountain of Lianyun peak. Song Fei only felt that the surrounding pictures quickly retreated behind him. More than ten seconds later, he, the man in gray and the wild boar in the hands of the man in gray came to the small deep pool in the back mountain.

The man in gray took out a boar knife, grabbed the boar's feet, raised the tip of the front part of the boar knife and skillfully stabbed it into the boar's neck.

Song Fei smiled and said, "master, it's a good technique. This skill of killing pigs is very skilled."

The man in grey smiled and said, "what's the matter? Before I practiced, I was a pig killer."

No, Song Fei was surprised that he was really a pig killer.

The man in gray seemed to see the doubt on Song Fei's face and said with a loud smile, "what's strange? Before I practiced Taoism, I was a pig killer. It's true."

"That elder is a good chance." Song Fei sighed, "from a pig butcher to an unfathomable realm."

"Good chance?" on the gray man's face, there was a thick disdain. The originally smiling face suddenly appeared a fierce spirit, "I don't want that chance."

Song Fei saw at a glance that this was what the man in Grey thought.

"It's strange. What's wrong with turning from a pig killer to a friar? Maybe you've experienced some sad things. You meet by chance. The other party's temper is unpredictable. Sometimes you're an expert who can't see through. Don't say hello." Song Fei thought.

The man in gray seemed to be stimulated. As soon as his voice fell, the dagger in his hand severely cut off the head of the wild boar. Suddenly, the blood of the headless wild boar surged.

After a while, the man in gray, who was stimulated, suddenly regained his mind, with a magical smile on his face, and said to Song Fei, "sorry, I was too excited just now."

Song Fei shook his head: "you're welcome, sir. Let me help you wash the pork."

"I'd better come." the man in gray waved his hand and sighed, "I missed it for a long time. It's a pity that such a good pig didn't kill well this time, which affected the taste."

Song Fei didn't speak. He watched the man in gray skillfully peel, wash, chop the meat into large pieces, and use branches to run the meat up. During this period, Song Fei found some dry firewood and raised an open fire.

"Senior, I'd better have the barbecue." Song Fei said with a smile.

"Oh, isn't your roast more delicious?" the man in Gray said unexpectedly that Song Fei had always wanted to barbecue.

Song Fei smiled and said confidently, "if you want to say that the roast is better than the predecessors, the younger generation is not sure, but I think the taste I bake should not have been tasted by the predecessors."

Hearing Song Fei's words, the man in gray brightened his eyes and said, "OK, I'll try your different barbecue. Brother, if you bake well, I'll tell you a secret."

Song Fei's heart moved. What's the secret said by an unpredictable expert? What would that be.