Chapter 128 The Real Master

Nangong Miyin thought that today's dinner was settled. These fish in the water are enough for them to eat countless times. Nangong Miin turned his head and looked at the few people behind him. They were still discussing something with a serious face. Nangong Miin turned around helplessly, then ran the full Xuanqi in his body, and then slowly gathered the Xuanqi in his body in front of him, and slowly turned them into a round circle. The outline was not very much. A ball similar to a ball was something like smoke. Slowly, the ball became bigger and bigger. Finally, when Nangong Miyin was holding a watermelon in her arms, Nangong Miyin raised her breath a little and knocked out the air mass in her arms. The air mass flew straight from Nangong Miyin to the middle of the lake. More places, and then there is a loud noise.

Several people who had been discussing the problem later couldn't help but be attracted by the sound. Nan Man Niang also opened the curtain and looked outside. She saw a column of water on the originally calm water. The water column could even drink the height of the waterfall. Several people couldn't help but be dumbfounded. They didn't know that Nangong Miin's gourd was sold. What kind of medicine?

Nangong Miyin just turned around and smiled gently at the people behind her. When the water column suddenly disappeared on the water, Nangong Miin saw a little white floating on the water. Nangong Miin knew that this was their dinner, so she flew up, rushed straight to the lake, and tapped the surface of the water with her toes in the lake. When his toes touched the surface of the water, Nangong Miin bent down and reached out to pick up the fish floating on the water and threw it on the shore. It was only a few people who figured out what Nangong Miin was doing.

Looking at Nangong Miin's light appearance on the lake, he couldn't help but be amused and amazed. In particular, the coachman, who is often responsible for the royal journey and important events, has seen countless masters, but he has never seen such a young man as Nangong Miin. Moreover, the person in front of me looks thin and tender. At first glance, he is the type of cultivation. How can he have such a high cultivation?

After the fish floating in the water were fished ashore by Nangong Miyin, Nangong Miyin came to the shore like water, and Feng Qixue couldn't help showing amazement. Now it seems that Nangong Miyin's cultivation is really a little unfathomable. Only Nanman Niang looked at Nangong Miyin and wrinkled slightly. It is a big taboo for practitioners to frown, have poor skills, and dare to show off in front of others. In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps Nangong Miyin's cultivation is already very deep, even unparalleled, but in the opinion of Nanbarians, this is just the tip of the iceberg, and the real attainments are far from Nangong Miin's cultivation.

Nan Man Niang used to be a saint of the magic religion. The people of the magic religion have always been profound in cultivation, and there is a unique unique learning, which must be something that ordinary people can't achieve. So when he saw Nangong Miin catching fish in the lake, he couldn't help but be a little worried, but Nan Man Niang was not very worried. After all, there were no people with high cultivation in the five major countries, only people who did not come into contact with the magic religion, and few people could hurt Nangong Miin.

Nangong Miyin came to the shore and saw that some of the fish she caught were still jumping on the shore. She was suddenly overjoyed. She had never thought that it was so useful for practicing the mysterious method, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Several people on the shore have long been a little stunned, especially Feng Qixue. Because Feng Qixue knew that Nangong Miyin was a girl, she was even more surprised. Few people could cultivate their Xuanqi into a way that could operate outside the body, but Feng Qixue just saw Nangong Miyin's Xuanqi in her own. An energy ball-like thing is gathered in front of you, and then this thing instantly releases power in the water after entering the water, and then causes an explosion-like energy movement on the surface of the water, and then this power will be killed by the fish swimming in the water.

"How about today's dinner?" Nangong Miyin looked at Feng Qixue and said happily. After stretching her fists and feet, Nangong Miyin felt more relaxed physically and mentally. They were also in a better mood. When they saw Feng Qixue, they looked at their eyes and smiled and said. I don't know why Nangong Miin felt this kind of attention, and her mood became particularly good. Maybe it was the reason why she often got everyone's attention before she crossed over. It seems that in this way, she can find the different superior feeling that once belonged to her.

"Miyin, has your mysterious method reached such a high level of cultivation?" Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin and swallowed her saliva and said that she had never seen such a person with such a high cultivation. When she was a child, she had seen the most powerful one and had reached the cultivation of the Xuanwang, but it was only the first layer of the Xuanwang, but now looking at Nangong Miyin, she was at least above that person, but Feng Qixue I remember that at that person's age, he can be the grandfather of Nangong Miin.

"The third floor of Xuanwang, it's okay." Nangong Miyin looked at Feng Qixue and said with a smile on her face. Nangong Miyin knew that her cultivation was progressing so fast. Most of the reason was because of the secrets she brought from the previous life. Otherwise, no matter how hard she worked hard, it would not be possible for her to make her cultivation so high so quickly.

"Xuan Wang... three floors..." Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin and said incredulously that in his own country, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to more than 300 years, no one has ever practiced the level of Nangong Miyin. The most powerful one in history is only to the first level of the Xuanwang. However, when he practiced to the first level of the Xuanwang, it was already I'm in my 80s. And since then, until his death, he has not been able to cultivate his mysterious method to a higher level.

"Well, in the past ten years, I didn't have any cultivation. It's only in the last half a year that I began to work on the mysterious method, and then I reached today's cultivation." Nangong Miyin looked at Feng Qixue and said. Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of Xuanyuan Qianjue again. If it hadn't been for Xuanyuan Qianjue, I might have died long ago. How could I have today, and Mei Ruoshuang. That time I was injured, and the old injury recurred. If Mei Ruoshuang hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have lived now. Thinking about his own farewell, Nangong Miin couldn't help feeling a little sad. Maybe I did something wrong. If I do that, it should make many people sad.

"Half a year..." Feng Qixue felt speechless again. It was already an incredible thing for a woman to have such cultivation, but now he actually told himself that her high cultivation was cultivated in such a short time. Feng Qixue felt incredible and couldn't believe it at the same time, but looking at Nangong Miyin didn't seem to be joking, but in Feng Qixue's opinion, this matter was really not so easy to accept.

"Well, half a year, more than ten years ago, I have been in a state of madness. Everything is chaotic and a little crazy. Everyone bullies me and treats me as a fool, but I know everything in my heart. Later, I remembered everything, and my cultivation increased greatly, but they still thought that I was easy to bully, and they didn't believe that my cultivation would be improved so much in such a short time, so they still bullied me, so I taught them a hard lesson, so they were afraid of me, but they still secretly framed me. In the end, it was exposed by people. Later, something else happened..." Nangong Miyin looked at Feng Qixue and said, just saying that her voice was getting lower and lower. Thinking of what happened later, Nangong Miyin still felt guilty.

"So you came to Fengchu, right?" Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin with some compassion, listened to Nangong Miyin's background, and imagined the suffering he might have experienced. Feng Qixue felt a little heartbroken. How could a girl withstand those humiliations?

"Hmm." Nangong said in a low voice. However, I didn't regret coming to Fengchu at all. Since I came to Fengchu, I have met a lot of enthusiastic people. The most important thing is that I met the Southern Barbarian. The Southern Barbarian Treated herself like her own mother. Her son Feng Qixue is also very good to her, like Nangong Ziqian, but she doesn't want anything in return. Hello, Nangong Miyin knew that Feng Qixue didn't let herself be the high priest of Fengchu to help him at all, but Feng Qixue was blindly helping herself.

"Do you regret coming to Fengchu?" Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin and asked nervously. If Nangong Miyin said regret, Feng Qixue didn't know what it would be like in her heart.

"I don't regret it. I just feel that I regret what I did before I came. If I am not so impulsive, maybe things will not develop as they are today. Maybe many people will benefit from their impulsiveness, but now it's too late to regret it. Things have happened, and we can only let it continue to develop. Go down." Nangong Miyin was silent for a while, and then looked at Feng Qixue and said helplessly, looking a little sad. Feng Qixue was not a sentimental person before, but since she crossed into this body, she has become more and more girlish, slowly and sentimental.

"Yes, that's good, that's good." Feng Qixue said with a sigh of relief in her heart. As soon as Feng Qixue finished speaking, Nangong Miyin was a little silent, which made Feng Qixue's heart go up and down, as if he had knocked on the war drum. After hearing Nangong Miyin's words, a stone finally fell to the ground in his heart. In the heart of Feng Qixue. The special emotion towards Nangong Miin has been like a weed in the wasteland, which has long begun to rise unscrupulously. It overflows like a lake.

"Well, pack up and eat. You have to go on your way tomorrow morning, don't you?" Nangong Miyin didn't notice the overexcited expression on Feng Qixue's face, but squatted down and picked up a fish and said. I don't know why, every time Feng Qixue talked to herself, Nangong Miyin felt that Feng Qixue looked at her with unusual familiarity. This look was like the way Xuanyuan Qianjue looked at herself. Xuanyuan Qianjue's eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, which always made Nangong Miyin unable to extricate himself. Xuanyuan Qianjue's eyes seemed to have a whirlpool, which could always suck himself in, making Nangong Miyin deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, okay, okay." Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin squatting on the ground to pick up fish and said incoherently. No matter what Nangong Miyin did because of impulse, Feng Qixue was willing to protect Nangong Miyin. Even if she died, she would not hesitate to say that now Nangong Miyin did not regret coming here. Even for this, Feng Qixue felt that she could sacrifice her life for Feng Qixue.

"You guys, come here, make a fire quickly, cook the fish first, and then go to the carriage to call the southern barbarian out for dinner, rest early after dinner, and then go on your way early tomorrow morning." Feng Qixue turned around and looked at several people who were still standing still and staring at Nangong Miyin.

After hearing Feng Qixue's words, several people began to pick up the fish on the ground and put them together. After picking up all the fish, everyone found that Nangong Miyin had caught so many fish at once. They couldn't help but feel a trace of amazement in their hearts. This Nangong Miyin looked weak and weak. I didn't expect to be a master. In particular, the coachman, because the two bodyguards of Feng Qixue saw Nangong Miyin's competition at the last alchemy, he knew that Nangong Miyin was very powerful, so he did not feel particularly surprised. However, the coachman, who had never seen Nangong Miyin before, sighed in his heart. At a young age, I didn't expect to have such a cultivation. It's really a terrible future.

However, although every time the coachman likes to watch Nangong Miyin lean on the old, in fact, he is just in his early forties. He has a beautiful daughter at home, who is as old as Nangong Miin's age, so when he is with Nangong Miyin Fengqixue and so on, he always feels like they are like children. The same.

When several people lit a fire, set up the fish, and turned around on the fire and wanted to cook it, I don't know when Nan Manniang came out of the carriage. The southern barbarian took out a bag of powder from her hand like magic.

"Southern Barbarian, what is this?" Nangong Miyin looked at Nan Man Niang and asked with some puzzlement. Now everyone is roasting fish for their own people, and there is no need for powder.

"I made the seasoning ingredients myself. Every time I cook, I put such a small bag. When cooking, I don't have to bother to distinguish the seasoning ingredients. Don't worry about the wrong proportion of the condiments, which will make the dish taste bad. Nan Man Niang looked at Feng Qixue and said. In fact, I was just not good at cooking at the beginning. Every time I always like to put more condiments. In the long run, Nanbarians came up with such a method. Then, slowly, Nan Man Niang's cooking temperature is getting better and better, but the amount of seasonings can't be accurate, so Nan Man Niang has always kept this good habit. There are a lot of such seasoning bags in Nanbaran's kitchen.

When she came out this morning, when Nan Man Niang left, she thought that Nangong Miin was likely to be unwilling to eat other people's dishes after going out. Especially after arriving at the frontier area, the conditions were bad, and the food of the officers and soldiers should not be much better. Many people ate a table of food. At that time, I can make something delicious for Miyin. At that time, I wanted to bring some seasoning bags prepared by myself, which might come in handy. After all, Nangong Miyin herself is already very thin. If she continues to lose weight, Nan Man Niang will feel very heartache when she thinks about it. I didn't expect it to be used now.

Nangong Miyin excitedly took the seasoning bag from the hand of the southern barbarian, then slowly opened it and gently sprinkled it evenly on the fish with her index finger and thumb, and then the half-cooked fish instantly emitted a refreshing fragrance.