36, Shadow of Death

"It's burning, Master, we should find the way quickly." Han Jing disagreed with it. It was because Yang Feng looked really ugly that she swallowed "You are really obsessed with money".

"According to the teacher's speculation, after receiving Qingxiaju, we will naturally be sleepy." Yang Feng said firmly.

Another fiery red wave soared into the sky and hit the jade steps under Yang Feng's feet. If he reacted slowly, the magma wave would hit his leg.

After exclaiming, Han Jing said with a sad face, "Pou'er said it was impossible. Qingxiaju was originally sealed in the crater. We have to find another way to accept Qingxiaju or not."

"Is Qingxiaju directly sealed in the crater? That guy seems to be an ice monk. He went crazy and built the cave in this crater!" Three black lines appeared on Yang Feng's forehead.

The worship of the owner in front of Qingxia turned into evil fire, and Yang Feng's tone naturally lacked the previous respect.

"What should I do now?" The probe went to look at the fiery red magma below, and Han Jing asked nervously, "Do you want to go up?"

"If you want to become a roast pig, cough." Yang Feng, who rubbed his nose and realized that he was a little gaffe, said in a slow tone, "Let's go up first and think of another way."

"Will we die?" No matter how smart and talented she is, Han Jing is only 14 years old. The shadow of death pressed to the top of her head, and she was still uncontrollably afraid.

Holding the slightly trembling softness, Yang Feng looked more gentle: "We will be sleepy safely."

The long black eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and the starry tears stained the eyelashes, flashing, making Han Jing's nervous white face add a pitiful charm.

Found Han Jing's timid side, Yang Feng's eyes became extremely strange, as if he had been stung by a bee, and quickly let go of her hand. Don't be afraid, Jing." He said.

It was the firm tone that gave her confidence and calmed Han Jing down.

It's easy to go down and difficult to go up.

When the two were ready to go up, they noticed that the platform they were on was still about 20 feet away from the gourd-like hole. This is a little troublesome for Han Jing.

Yang Feng gently brushed his sleeves and flew against the surface of the wall. In the middle of the upper part, he found that Han Jing did not follow, and then fell down and said, "Why don't you go?"

There was no sound, and Han Jing looked at the sky and said nothing. This gourd-shaped hole is not easy to borrow. With her current strength, it is very difficult to go up. But she doesn't want Yang Feng to take herself up.

I don't understand why this girl suddenly became awkward, so Yang Feng had to say, "Teach you how to lighten yourself." It depends on your understanding. If you can't learn it, let the teacher take you up.

"Is that the kind of body method that Master just used? Is it very elegant?" Han Jing is very interested in asking.

"Well, floating light and shadow is a high-level secret skill that is not passed on in the inner hall of the mysterious temple. Remember, you can't pass it on to outsiders in the future. When mentioning the word "outsider", Yang Feng inadvertently remembered Ye Guyun and Hanjiang and frowned slightly.

Floating light and shadow, the key points of cultivation are lightness, lifting, borrowing and unloading. Cultivation to great success, like floating light and shadow, and less limited by space and environment.

To practice the light body technique of floating light and shadow, the first thing is to refine the body, cut the hair and wash the marrow, so that your own mysterious power can reach the whole body, relying on the borrowing and unloading of any part of the body.

It takes time to reach the state of cultivation. No matter how good the understanding is, it can't be done at once.

However, Han Jing, who is new to practice, is better than the body's well refined, especially the fourth method of Bingxuangong, which made her cut hair and wash the marrow of her body to a scary level.

Even Yang Feng's strength is a few higher than Han Jing, and his talent is quite good, and his cultivation conditions are even more than words, but in terms of physical conditions alone, he is definitely not as good as Han Jing at this time.

If you talk about understanding, Han Jing will have no problem. Almost after Yang Feng finished talking about the main points, she already had experience.

After Yang Feng demonstrated twice, Han Jing gently brushed her sleeves and flew up against the jade wall.

Yang Feng, who fell back to the platform, nodded frequently and praised: "I have got the essence of it. I have a good understanding!"

"It's common." Originally, it came from self-humous words, but Han Jing then added: "This is just a piece of cake for this genius!" Yang Feng couldn't help laughing at her.

When the situation was over, Han Jing raised her sleeves and brushed against the jade wall again. With that gentle brush, her body rose up again, floating like clouds to lift the wind.

Although her posture is still not as elegant as Yang Feng's, in general, Han Jing's first flight is still quite successful.

Before she came out of the hole, Han Jing, who was too excited, screamed, "Oh yeah! I flew out."

Let's be happy and sad. When Han Jing screamed, she breathed and fell like a meteorite.

Seeing that Han Jing was about to go out, Yang Feng was relieved. Unexpectedly, the girl fell down again. In a hurry, he held her with open arms and didn't pay attention, and their lips and tongues met.

Although it was at a touch, the teeth were firm and made a slight impact sound.

Han Jing's face suddenly turned red, like dripping blood.

As a man, he is not the first brother, but Yang Feng is thick-skinned, and there is no embarrassment on the surface. Just from his tight body, it can be seen that he is not as calm as he shows.

With the power of patting the jade wall, Yang Feng took a person up, and his body was still so elegant and flexible.

Go back to the bank of the jade pool above and put Han Jing down. Yang Feng said as if nothing had happened, "A Jing, please communicate with the sword spirit again. Maybe there is any way out, because the sword spirits have forgotten it for a long time."

When it comes to the current situation, Han Jing also forgets the embarrassment just now. After communicating with Binger and Po'er, she shook her head and said, "Binger and Po'er are quite sure that there is no other way out. Qingxiaju is sealed in the crater. Because the original owner Shouyuan is about to end, he doesn't want to destroy Qingxiaju, and he doesn't want others to occupy his cave. That's why I chose such a crater as a place to bury bones.

"He is really luxurious, using an active volcano as a grave, the artifact Qingxiaju as a coffin, and the ice sword of the double sword spirit as a funeral item. Um, no, the treasures that are still in the treasure house have all been destroyed. With hatred, Yang Feng made a final summary: "This is simply a brain-damaged loser!"

"Master, it doesn't seem to be the time to sigh about this, does it?" Han Jing was a helpless reminder.

"Well, let's find a way out." Yang Feng responded.

After seeing the treasure room destroyed by the volcanic lava below, Yang Feng was too lazy to think about tens of thousands of years of empty green and went to the previous planting first.

After a few steps, Han Jing grabbed Yang Feng and asked puzzledly, "Why do we have to go back?"

"This is a high-level maze. No matter where we go, the result is the same. According to the teacher's guess, we are not far from the previous hall, but we have been circling around the hall.

This explanation made Han Jing speechless, and Yang Feng himself was in an extremely bad mood. He had never felt this helpless feeling, which made him feel deeply frustrated.

I understand that there is no good way for the master, and Han Jing's mood has fallen all the way to the bottom. She followed dejectedly and didn't notice that Yang Feng in front of her bypassed a bamboo-shaped stalactite. She hit the bamboo-shaped stalactite straight.

The forehead firmly hit the stalactite, and with a "bang", Han Jing hit her eyes with gold stars, and also stirred her cold anger, and the sword was cut at the bamboo-shaped stalactite.

A sword waved out, and the ice blue sword flashed away.

The blade light as thin as a feather flew out, stained on the bamboo-shaped stalactite, and roared. A large stalactite exploded and turned into several small pieces.

Before the flying gravel landed, Han Jing saw a familiar stone flower gallery not far ahead.

The reason why the familiar stone flower gallery is that the patterns on the wall of the corridor are clustered with stone flowers. These interesting patterns are similar to the patterns on the stone flower gallery that Han Jing saw when she was almost on the green-haired spider path.

Reaching out her hand and stroked the patterns on the stone flower corridor one by one, and Han Jing, who became short of breath, said, "Master, this stone flower gallery is like the stone flower gallery seen when you touch the green-haired spider."

deliberately avoided looking at Han Jing's appearance. Yang Feng looked directly at the stone flower gallery and said thoughtfully, "There are still some differences. What is it?"

"Is there any difference?" Han Jing followed Yang Feng's eyes and found that the cluster of stone flowers with a plum pattern was a little different from other places. She immediately said, "There are only five plum blossoms, and these plum blossoms are six petals."

The ice branches are tender green, with delicate red plums, which seem to float with a faint fragrance. Originally, it was very beautiful, but at this time, Han Jing pointed out that it was unreasonable, and Yang Feng felt that the red plum was a little strange.

seemed to smell the smell of blood. Yang Feng suddenly thought and hurriedly said, "Jing, step back and try what is hidden under these red plums as a teacher."

She took two steps back, but her eyes swept aside. Han Jing rushed over again, hugged Yang Feng's left arm, and shouted in panic: "Blood, what red blood! Look, the stone flower gallery is bleeding!"

"Where?" Yang Feng turned his head to look, but saw nothing.

"The blood flowed back again, really, it really flowed down. It's not an illusion, Master, you believe it. Han Jing shouted incoherently. Obviously, I was scared.

"There should be a magic array on the stone flower gallery. Jing, don't be nervous. I saw that the teacher broke this illusion.

Did Han Jing behind him, Yang Feng carefully took out a long gun.

Han Jing saw a flower in front of her, and a long gun came out in the air. Her curiosity suddenly suppressed her fear and shouted, "Wow! Master, where did you get the gun?"

The tense atmosphere was swept away by this cry, and Yang Feng laughed and scolded: "Be a big-headed ghost, and become a master is a magician!"