Chapter 8 Recovery

Under the towering trees, there is a wooden house every other distance.

Han Fei looked for the path, dodged some gentle-looking beasts, and finally arrived here. From afar, he saw Ye Feng and several people falling from the sky. Looking at the Xiaguang Feijian under their feet, Han Fei was envious.

I never thought of flying and high in the sky. He never thought of flying to the sky, standing on the white clouds and sprinkling a piece of pride.

Everyone has a fantasy heart, a soaring heart, want to fly, want to chase. When he was a child, he fantasized about being a bird and flying freely.

"Ha ha, the little brother is really diligent. On this first day, he can't help cultivating immortals." A man beside Ye Feng smiled, very gentle. As for the other people, they also smiled and walked back to their houses and meditated.

Ye Feng introduced to each other and said, "Little brother, this is Yunshan. Brother Yun, this is the little brother Hanfei I told you about. How about it?

Han Fei quickly saluted and shouted, "Hold brother Yun!"

Yun Shan smiled, hugged Ye Feng's shoulder, and said, "Good seedling, murderous but full of Haoran righteousness, freak, and ice. Brother Ye, how did you find him?

Ye Feng ignored Yun Shan, but patted Han Fei on the shoulder, looked at the little brother who was two heads lower than him, and said with great love, "Little brother, you can't be occupied by murder in your heart."

Han Fei was stunned and couldn't help but wonder, "Big brother, Brother Yun, I don't want to kill now."

Yunshan and Ye Feng looked at each other and smiled. Yun Shan shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are the eldest brother. You can solve it by yourself." After saying that, turn around and leave. However, after a few steps, he suddenly turned around and his tone became much colder. He said, "Brother Ye, don't let him go into the murder, let alone with those hypocrites!" After saying that, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the other wooden houses.

Ye Feng nodded, grabbed Han Fei's body and flew up with his sword.

Looking at the rapid disappearance of the scenery under his feet, Han Fei was extremely envious and secretly made up his mind. In the future, I will also fly high in the sky.

The two fell in front of a valley, and Han Fei looked around, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated. This is a waterfall, and there are many silverfish wandering under the clear stream. There are also green trees and red flowers around.

Han Fei looked at Ye Feng doubtfully, but Ye Feng suddenly took action and put it on his head. Han Fei only felt a cool air straight down from the top of his head and came to his heart.

"Puff!" Han Fei fell to his knees and trembled with his head in his hands. In his eyes, there were terrible scenes.

The sky is dark and foggy, and the heartbreaking howls are heartbreaking. This Hanfei could not forget, and the scene carved in his heart was inspired again, making his eyes full of blood in an instant.

However, without waiting for Han Fei to shout, Ye Feng suddenly slapped his hand. Han Fei suddenly felt a powerful force, turning into a canopy, covering all those scenes, and gradually wrapping them into balls and hiding them.

Ye Feng let go of his hand and looked at Han Fei quietly.

After a long time, Han Fei opened his eyes. Ye Feng just took a look and nodded happily. At this time, Han Fei no longer had the looming violence and resentment, let alone the fierce murder. Although these are not very powerful in Ye Feng's eyes, in an ordinary person like Han Fei, he is like a heart demon and will continue to grow.

Now Han Fei seems to have returned to him two months ago, the man who is full of innocence, simplicity and childishness, a little teenager with a gentle temperament all over his body.

Temperament can change a person's image and change a person's opinion of him. If Han Fei appears in front of Yang Xiaomeng now, maybe Yang Xiaomeng will not have an expression of disgust when they meet.

Han Fei looked at Ye Feng gratefully. At this time, he only felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable. Even his breathing seemed to be much smoother. It seemed that there were things in the breathing channel before.

Nowadays, with a breath, you can feel the lightness of the whole body, and the pores of the whole body are relaxed.

"In the past, you were full of resentment and murder, and you didn't feel the strong aura of heaven and earth here. Now I help you seal all those negative breaths in your body." Ye Feng became more and more fond of this little brother. After Han Fei recovered, he could clearly feel that this son must not be a thing in the pool.

Foreboding, the foreboding of immortals is extremely accurate. Every immortal, especially a person with high cultivation, their premonition is always a little effective, especially for the hunch of crisis. At this time, Ye Feng, as a immortal cultivater in the Yuanhua period, had such a wonderful hunch.

He had a hunch that Han Fei was by no means an ordinary person. In other words, Han Fei's future achievements are by no means ordinary.

"The master said that a well-cultivator can seize a wisp of opportunity, plant a good fate, and will definitely get good results in the future!" Ye Feng said secretly in his heart. He said, "Your system is special, and it seems to be one point better than ordinary people. You also have a good understanding. Look at what you just looked like just now. If you grasp the floating feeling, I believe that in a short time, you will definitely reach the period of hearing!"

Han Fei is still in the clouds at this time, looking at the high blue sky and the white clouds under his feet. However, Ye Feng's words made him wake up, temporarily suppressed that feeling, and said seriously, "Big brother, don't worry, I will practice hard. In the future... I will definitely avenge my parents in the future!"

When he finished the big hatred, Han Fei did not lose his mind, but only felt a little sad. It seemed that he really came out of the haze and returned to his original appearance, the cheerful Han Fei.

Ye Feng smiled with relief and pointed to the surroundings and said, "The scenery here is beautiful, which is most conducive to meditation. You can practice here." After saying that, he ignored Han Fei's wry smile and turned around and flew away with the sword.

Han Fei withdrew his outstretched hand, smiled bitterly and said, "It's worthy of being a big brother. Seeing that I put away my bag, he didn't give me a chance to speak. Depressed!"

After scanning around, he smiled, grabbed the black iron sword and said, "Let's eat first!"

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"Puff!" Under a sword stab, a silver fish was suddenly stabbed through, and the blood of the red fish dripped and quickly washed away.

It was noon at this time, and Han Fei finally learned how to thorn fish. The fish in the water, through the refraction of the water surface and light, has a virtual shadow, and the real body is actually nearby. As long as you grasp the light source, it is very easy to catch the fish.

Remove the internal organs, set the fire, and roast the fish!

The simple three steps are cooked by the melon used by Han Fei. I can't help it. When he was in Guanfeng Town, he caught wild animals with his friends every day. Especially in winter, in order to buy money for meat left over from his family, he had to go out to catch it by himself. Although his family is relatively rich, he is used to being self-sufficient.

After the fruit belly, Han Fei began to practice.

The skill of Xuantian's heart formula slowly flowed through his mind. Han Feizi looked at it carefully and felt that he had not missed anything, so he began to practice hard.

The scorching sun shines high, and Han Fei still sits cross-legged, but no matter how he looks, he can't see his meditation. His whole body trembled and sweated like rain. I don't know what kind of magic skill he was practicing.

"Dizzy, my legs are so numb!" Han Fei suddenly jumped up and rubbed his legs. The expression on his face was extremely strange, which made people laugh.

In the distance, Ye Feng and Yunshan looked at each other and smiled. Yun Shan said, "It's more comfortable to look at it like this. Originally, I was really uncomfortable with a strange atmosphere. I would feel bored when I stayed next to him."

Ye Feng sighed and said, "Just now, I saw what I shouldn't have seen. I don't know if he will annoy me if he knows that I peep at his memory in the future!"

Yun Shan smiled, habitually put his arms on Ye Feng's shoulder and said, "You just told me that this boy has seen Sister Yun in his memory?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and nodded.

Yun Shan patted his forehead and said, "I thought they were all surnamed Yun, and I should be close to Sister Yun, but I didn't expect it would still not work... Hey hey, Brother Ye, do you think the little brother will chase Sister Yun in the future?"

Ye Feng was stunned and said in astonishment, "How do I know this?"

Yun Shan hugged Ye Feng's shoulder and flew away with the sword. Only Yunshan's complaint was left: "They have been good brothers for decades. Is it possible that our relationship will fade after cultivating immortals? No, no, let's contact each other..."