Chapter 29 One Year

Lu Huanqiu left, and Tomb Yunfeng was finally ready to start his own cultivation plan.

Beyond the Baihua Valley is the highest peak of Huayan Peak. Under the peak, there is a mountain wall. Under the mountain wall, two wooden houses are next to each other. These two wooden houses are the residences of Yang Feier and Fengling. It is early winter at this time, but the emerald mountains are still warm and blooming, like spring.

The faint fragrance of flowers spreads all over the peaks. If you say where the emerald mountains are the most beautiful, the number of flower peaks is the most.

To mention, Yang Feier and Feng Ling were instructed by Lu Huanqiu and silently felt the existence of medicine--

In the Hundred Flowers Valley, Tomb Yunfeng did not enter the wooden house, but sat cross-legged on a small hill. Here, no one is disturbed. It is the best place for the tomb Yunfeng to practice the thrilling sound.

Slowly calm down, Tomb Yunfeng first took out a word eye sticker, gathered the central god in a word eye sticker, and entered the chaotic state again.

Speaking of which, this feeling is really not very good for Tomb Yunfeng. However, Tomb Yunfeng has an immature idea, that is, the more difficult it is to practice, the more powerful it will be after practiced. This is also the reason why he supports Tomb Yunfeng's continuous persistence.

The chaos lasted for half an hour. Although Mu Yunfeng still had nothing to gain, he was not discouraged, but began to practice thrilling sounds.

I haven't spoken for many days. As soon as I opened my mouth, the tomb cloud maple has a feeling of breaking out of the cocoon, as if I haven't been exposed to the thrilling sound these days, and there is a trace of entry.

Tomb Yunfeng knows that this is probably an illusion. Most people have experienced this feeling. This does not mean that he has really made progress, but it should be said that it is because of the rebound caused by a momentary relaxation after a long period of depression.

For his own situation, Tomb Yunfeng grasped it more accurately and didn't think much about it. Soon, there were waves of low voices in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

The sound has no rhythm at all, but if someone comes, I'm afraid they will immediately find the difference in the sound.

"The cultivation of thrilling sounds can't be achieved overnight. At my current speed, I'm afraid it will take more than half a year to fully integrate the power of sound and soul, and it will take about half a year to receive and receive freely. Looking at it this way, I'm afraid that a year later, when Phil and Linger are over, I can't speak normally. After practicing, with deep fatigue and some chaotic thoughts, Tomb Yunfeng slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Days have passed insipidly, and Tomb Cloud Maple has also slowly progressed at a constant speed. This progress is invisible to the naked eye, but Tomb Cloud Maple can be deeply felt.

And every day at noon, Tomb Yunfeng will also be taken to Lu Yixiang by Lu Huanqiu, who arrived on time. During this period, Lu Yixiang didn't say a word to Tomb Yunfeng. It seemed that she had a lot of resentment about Tomb Yunfeng in her heart. For this kind of thing, Tomb Yunfeng can only return a wry smile.

Soon, another year will come to an end. On this day, Tomb Yunfeng came to the top of the mountain and stood for a whole day. On this day, he did not practice, looking up at the endless sky and didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Yang Feier and Feng Ling care about Tomb Yunfeng, Tomb Yunfeng can't speak, and they can only keep silent. However, in their hearts, Tomb Yunfeng had another mystery.

In the Hundred Flowers Valley, Tomb Yunfeng lay on her back on her back. "Twenty years old, on the earth, she is about to come into contact with people in society. By mistake, when I came to this world, I took it as a social trial. Tomb Yunfeng thought nonsense. This day, according to the festivals on earth, it should be the first day of the Chinese New Year.

"I don't know what's going on with Yan'er. I miss you, Yaner. Don't worry, I'll pick you up soon. Soon, soon!" When he said this, he smiled bitterly. Soon? It's just self-deception. After practicing for so long, he also knows that it's not a matter of overnight at all. I'm afraid this is very fast, at least for decades.

No more thinking about it, Tomb Yunfeng began his practice again, and the intermittent and disorderly voice came out of Baihua Valley again. However, there is already a trace of rhythm in the voice at this time.

As time goes by, unconsciously, a year is coming. At this time, it is already the early winter of the year. It is also time for Yang Feier and Feng Ling to be disciples of the outer door.

In the Valley of Flowers, the intermittent voice at that time was no longer, but became a song full of male magnetism. In a word, the sound is already full of rhythm and ease.

Finally, the sound slowly settled down, and the figure of Tomb Yunfeng appeared on the edge of Baihua Valley and walked to the residence of Yang Feier and Fengling.

"The thrilling sound is finally almost the same. It turns out that in the back, even if you can control the sound and the soul power fit freely, then there is no restriction on the sound. However, I want to receive and send freely now, but it will take a certain amount of time, two months, I'm afraid. However, the progress of the power of the soul is also a comfort. In the later stage of the second grade, it was really much stronger!" Tomb Yunfeng slowly walked to the mountain wall, and then put down what was in his heart. In this year, Mu Yunfeng's soul power has made great progress. From the early stage to the late stage of the second grade, this speed must be said to be very fast.

When he came to the door of the wooden house on the mountain wall, Tomb Yunfeng wandered and walked. From his frown, it could be seen that he seemed to be a little anxious now. Just yesterday morning, Yang Feier suddenly said that she seemed to have touched the key to medical treatment. And Feng Ling was also a little anxious at this time. He also sat in the wooden house with Yang Feier and went away.

At noon, Lu Huanqiu arrived on time.

"Yunfeng little brother..."

Tomb Yunfeng didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, so he put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Lu Huanqiu looked at the wooden house not far away, thought about it, and nodded.

Tomb Yunfeng took out the already prepared rice paper, which had his own meaning--

"Elew, today is the last treatment. After today, Miss Yixiang will recover. In addition, please ask the elders to give Phil and Xiaoling a little more time. The two of them have just reached the final breakthrough time.

Lu Huanqiu's face was happy. Naturally, it was for Lu Yixiang. Then he nodded and silently flew to the main peak with the tomb cloud maple.

Above the main peak, it is still the pink cave, and it is still the figure behind the tulle.

In this year, before Tu Yunfeng came, he had taken off his clothes for convenience. It seemed that he did not want Tu Yunfeng to stay here for a long time.

Tomb Yunfeng doesn't talk much nonsense. When the other party is ready, the soul power surges directly. After a year of familiarity, the disguised version of 'Phantom Acupuncture' has not been unfamiliar.

However, this last treatment seems to take longer than the previous treatment. After half an hour, Tomb Yunfeng took back the silver needle and wiped the sweat oozing from his face.

At the same time, the figure behind the tulle was also shocked, bent down and vomited, and spit a mouthful of dark black blood directly on **.

When Tomb Yunfeng saw the other party's reaction, he smiled and then silently turned around and walked out of the cave.

"Wait, you, thank you." At this time, the crisp and pleasant voice came from behind the gauze, and there was no trace of pathology. However, there was a little more human touch in the voice, which made Tomb Yunfeng a little surprised.

Tomb Yunfeng did not turn around and waved his hand, and then walked out of the cave. Tomb Yunfeng didn't care about the change of the other party's attitude at all. He has no intention of intercourse with the other party, no matter what her identity is.

"Brother Yunfeng, don't you know?" Outside the cave, Lu Huanqiu saw the tomb Yunfeng and hurriedly came forward and made a quick sound.

Tomb Yunfeng was inconvenient to speak, but nodded affirmatively, self-evident.

"Okay, that's great, that's great. Brother Yunfeng, wait here. I'll go into the cave and have a look. Lu Huanqiu cared about Lu Yixiang and said no more. He hurried into the cave.

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