Chapter 21 , Talented Near Demon

Pushing Hanjiang, Han Jing smiled and said, "Hey, Jiang, what's the matter with you in a daze?"

"What, did he actually say that there was a treasure map? Do you believe it or not? Hanjiang has a stutter.

"He--" As soon as he opened his mouth, seeing that Yang Feng intended to shake the black silver bracelet on his wrist, Han Jing immediately changed his words: "Oh, my master said that there must be. If you don't believe it, let me show you."

Is this girl squeezing herself? Yang Feng squeezed his lips and secretly said: It's really lucky. The last time he visited the Linzhang second-hand market, a stall owner gave him such a treasure map as an addition and put it into the storage bag, which came in handy.

Take out a sheepskin roll and hand it to Han Jing and Yang Feng: "Anyway, this thing has been around for some years. Whether it is reliable or not, and I'm not sure about being a teacher, so don't expect too much. Just think of it as a teacher to take you to the depths of the sunset mountains for trial."

"The level of spirit beasts in the depths of the sunset mountains is very high. You want to kill Ajing!" Hanjiang shouted.

Ye Guyun frowned, which also meant disapproval.

Han Jing looked at Yang Feng and bit her lips without saying a word.

"The strong man is a person who never gives in and challenges fate. Becoming stronger and challenging the stronger is the blood flowing in every strong person's body. Yang Feng's magic stick was full of temperament.

On that day, Yang Feng witnessed the process of Han Jing's desperate killing of the black wind and stealing the old knife. He wanted to help several times, and finally put up with it. He wanted to see to what extent the girl's potential could be tapped.

It is also because of Han Jing's performance that Yang Feng admires her very much. At the same time, I also believe that this "strong man" argument is enough to impress her. As he expected, she immediately nodded and said, "Go!"

Obey Han Jing's will and become a habit for a long time, although Han Jiang and Ye Guyun do not agree and no longer oppose it.

After Yang Feng took out the treasure map, Mo Pangzi and others did believe that he got a picture and came to the sunset mountain to search for treasure. There is lower guard against him. Moreover, Fatty Mo has a wonderful plan in his heart.

"Ha ha, since you masters and apprentices have decided to search for treasure, let's act together." Fatty Mo said with a smile.

"Well, yes, more people are powerful." Yang Feng's upright appearance made Fatty Mo and others laugh secretly.

Agree on the way forward, and everyone will find a place to rest.

The night is very deep.

The silver-white moonlight is cut by dense branches and leaves, scattered into pieces of goose feathers and gently shakes.

In the shaking shadow of the tree, the hammock lying on Han Jing was shaking gently.

The wind tonight is a little chilly. After practicing Bing Xuangong, she also felt a little chilly.

As the wind gets heavier and heavier, there is a tendency not to break the hammock. Difficult to sleep, she jumped down quietly from the tree. The slender figure quietly drifted between the woods and quickly floated into the depths of the forest.

Find a forest open space, and Han Jing began to practice.

The invasion of the cold wind did not prevent her from entering the state of cultivation. It's just that the state at this time is very different from the past. She felt the wings formed by the mysterious force of ice, which slowly stretched out from the two sides, and then closed to wrap her body. The wings formed by Bing Xuanli isolate the invasion of the cold wind and give her cold body an unspeakable sense of comfort. The ice power in the body suddenly surged up, and the circulation speed gradually accelerated.

As Bing Xuanli completed a weekly cycle, a vast airflow was formed. Han Jing faintly felt as if she wanted to break through the shackles, so she did not immediately end her practice, but continued to practice.

Carefully control the ice mysterious force returning to Dantian and start the cycle of the Sunday again. Han Jing was very careful, but due to lack of preparation, or lack of experience and lack of control, Bing Xuanli rushed out of Dantian's momentum, like lightning breaking through the air and rushing into the meridians.

The fierce ice mysterious force traveled through the newly opened meridians, gradually deviating from the original route and showing the upward trend. Han Jing tried to guide Bing Xuanli back, but Bing Xuanli was like a running horse that broke away from the reins, broke away from the circular channel, and brazenly continued to rush up and rush up.

Boom!

Han Jing only felt a Thunderbolt in her body. It was a manifestation that the shackles of the realm were forcibly broken. She didn't have time to be happy, and her delicate body couldn't help shaking. With a "poof" sound, a blood arrow spewed out of her mouth.

In the body, the momentum of Bing Xuanli's running has not slowed down. It rushes through the newly opened meridian route. If it can't be controlled in time, the meridian damage in Han Jing's body is still light, and she will go crazy.

The wind is even colder at this time.

The ice wings that protected the body had dissipated when Han Jing's blood arrow spewed out. The cold and piercing wind blew, and a layer of corn chestnuts appeared on her skin.

It's a little funny. The Xuanshi who cultivates ice skills is actually afraid of the cold. Han Jing cracked her mouth feebly, and finally quickly extinguished all the thoughts and focused on dealing with the current situation.

He tried to guide some out-of-control Bing Xuanli to return to his position. At the end of a Sunday cycle, Han Jing reluctantly restrained Bing Xuanli and returned to Dantian.

Han Jing, who is motionless, is covered with frost marks on her body. He exhaled a long breath, and in the dark night, the reflection of the ice flashed and floated in the air again.

Her body is sore and weak, and her thin eyelids have unprecedented weight, which indicates that her physical strength has been exhausted.

However, sleeping at this time will undoubtedly break the muscles and veins caused by this forced breakthrough, which will not be repaired in time, making it more difficult to break through at a higher level in the future. It may even make her stop at a low level.

She tried her best to restrain her drowsiness. She forced herself to concentrate and soon entered a state of cultivation.

Once the ice power in Dantian was stirred, there was another sign of tumbling. She estimated that if she did it again like just now, she would be useless.

Afraid to return, it was already difficult to ride a tiger. Han Jing did not hesitate to guide Bing Xuanli out of Dantian.

At this time, a snake-shaped thunderlight hit her acupuncture point, and her heart was paralyzed. The ice mysterious power of Dantian was about to burst out, and it was like the water of the falling tide retreated back.

Han Jing involuntarily opened her mouth and exclaimed, but was blocked back by an elixir.

The elixir melts in the mouth, with a refreshing fragrance, melts down, and the remaining fragrance of lips and teeth does not dissipate. Only here, you can also know that this Dan is extraordinary. Then, Han Jing felt the strength of the medicine, and the damaged veins seemed to be soaked in a hot spring.

She opened her eyes in a daze. Looking at the concerned eyes, Han Jing had a familiar feeling and almost called her "third brother". Looking at it, it was Yang Feng. She couldn't help blushing. She didn't know what to say.

The moment he saw her open, Yang Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. He was a little puzzled from the lesson: "Is this girl who lacks common sense, or does she naturally like to fool around? How can you play like this!"

blinking, Han Jing, who was still a little weak, argued weakly, "How can there be fun! When practicing, you will break through. There is no preparation! Besides, I haven't broken through in a few days. How can I know that I broke through so quickly?

This girl's words made her choke and roll her eyes. After a long time, Yang Feng sighed, "Even if she is a genius, she is a genius, and her disciples are even stronger and talented."

"Hey, how do you talk! I am a genius, and my sister is a demon!" Han Jing wrinkled Yao's nose, put on a cute grimace, and then laughed happily: "Break through again, hahaha!"

His eyesight was so good that he could see the beautiful smile in the night was also extremely clear. Confused by the bright smile, Yang Feng's heartbeat stopped for half a beat before he said unhappily, "Is it necessary to laugh so exaggeratedly?"

"I can't show off!" Turning her eyes, Han Jing smiled happily,

"It's embarrassing to make breakthroughs in practice, and it's almost useless. It's not in time for your teacher. You won't be a useless person today. Your surname will be your teacher!"

Er, it seems to be a woman's surname, which means to insert the door upside down! Yang Feng's bearded face also turned slightly red, and quickly added, "You must refine your body first. Otherwise, if you break through again next time, you will definitely die. Really, no one told you that the further you go, the higher the requirements for the strength of the tendons and pulses when breaking through. In today's situation, you shouldn't break through at all.

"No one told me, no!" Han Jing muttered. She doesn't want to say that more than the third layer of ice and Xuangong has not been completed yet!

"This is common sense!" Finding that Han Jing didn't seem to be joking, Yang Feng urgently searched the information about Fengcheng Han's family and asked tentatively, "You are not a private practitioner, are you?"

My heart was stung, and Han Jing said, "It's up to you!"

He was speechless, and Yang Feng's eyes were extremely soft. He opened his mouth and seemed to feel that it was not appropriate to say anything.

I don't know when the wind will stop.

Several leaves dancing in the wind fell, and one of them fell on Han Jing's shoulder.

Reaching out his hand to dust off the fallen leaves, and for a while, it hung down again. Yang Feng said flatly, "Don't practice your skills for the time being. The teacher teaches you a set of physical refining techniques, called 'forging jade'. Demonstrate it for the teacher, and pay attention to it."

Finally, someone taught himself to practice openly!

The unspeakable joy surged into Han Jing's heart. At this moment, she recognized the master from the bottom of her heart.

staring at Yang Feng in an instant, Han Jing was afraid of missing every small move.

In the dark night, Yang Feng's image became clear and tall in front of her eyes. It seems that the towering tree makes her feel that she can rely on it.

"Jing, pay attention." Unconsciously, Yang Feng called out "Ajing", as if he had shouted thousands of times, which was extremely natural.

"Hmm." Han Jing rarely agreed obediently and tamely, and the light flowed in her eyes, which was still as bright as in the dark.

Yang Feng demonstrated a set of coherent movements, which looked ordinary.

First, his feet were nailed to the ground, and then his waist was as soft as a willow branch until he bent into a ball, and his hands hooked his neck from between his legs.