Chapter 14 Master Xuanguang

Three days after Han Fei woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a peaceful grassland.

The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, and the peaceful golden light shrouded his body. Han Fei suddenly felt comfortable.

When the memory came to his senses, Han Fei was suddenly shocked and hurried to look inside.

I couldn't help but be surprised and happy. It was shocking that all the injuries in the body had completely recovered, and the cultivation seemed to be slightly refined. Fortunately, the wide meridians are full of blue sword power, and the existence of Zixia spiritual power can not be seen at all. This undoubtedly proves that after all the spiritual power in the body has been quenched and condensed, it has been transformed into sword power.

The cold sword power exudes the breath of magnificent water, soft and cold, sharp and more domineering.

"It's good to wake up. How is the spiritual mind recovering?" I don't know when the old monk came to Han Fei.

When he opened his eyes, the cold light suddenly appeared. In a pair of white pupils, a golden aperture seemed to block his pupils.

"Save more seniors!" Han Fei thanked him gratefully, but his tone was inexplicably cold.

Just now, he checked his mind, two worlds, two giants, or a giant and a giant ape. Among them, there was originally a blank space. At this time, it was already a peaceful golden light. This was originally a cold world, his own spiritual world, and spiritual thoughts settled here.

Under the golden light, Han Fei's originally consumed spiritual thoughts have been completely restored, which is really amazing.

"It's okay. Alas, it's also Lao Na's carelessness for a moment and let the devil find a chance!" The old monk sighed, looked at Han Fei with kind eyes and asked, "When you first heard the Devil's Gate, you actually had such a murderous thought, but did you have a grudge against you?"

Han Fei didn't say anything when he heard the words. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "The devil killed my whole family and destroyed the residents of my town. This hatred is ible!"

When the old monk heard the words, he frowned and said, "Amitabha Buddha is close to demonic and murderous. The little donor's killing idea is too heavy. Lao Na originally wanted to persuade one or two, but it seems that you are cold and murderous, but there is always a great combination of righteousness, white pupils and golden light, good killing thoughts, not the things in the pool, and Lao Na is not talky.

"Wake up? Let's eat some fruit!" At this time, a crisp and pleasant voice came from behind. The familiar voice and cold tone made Han Fei shocked when he heard the words and turned his head in disbelief.

Fresh and elegant as snow, cold and arrogant as plum. The cold tone and temperament are like the deep mountains, snow and cold plums, which are sacred and inviolable. Who is not Yun Yiyi?

"Sister Yun!" Han Fei exclaimed and stood up, with a slightly awkward long messy hair.

"Ha ha!" The old monk and Yun Yiyi smiled at the same time. At this moment, the cold fly, the cold air all over the body disappears, only the pure childishness.

The indifferent expression instantly turned into a nervous look, as if the child had done something wrong.

In the face of Yun Yiyi, Han Fei didn't know what happened to him. He was always very nervous. Maybe it was because he thought that the other party was his senior sister, or maybe it was because of Yun Yiyi's indifferent temperament, which made him a little afraid.

As for what to be afraid of, it is unknown.

The three of them sat together eating fruit. The old monk's name was Xuanguang, which was a scattered practice, and he was still practicing Buddhism. In the early days of Jindan, his mana was much more advanced than Yun Yiyi.

Looking back on the war at that time, the waves made by the sword power of Han Fei's full power could not hurt it at all, which shows the horror of the Jindan monk.

Yun Yiyi is cold and arrogant and never talks much, but Han Fei can feel that Yun Yiyi appears here, which does not seem to be as simple as passing by.

Xuanguang's explanation of the battle with the demon monk is because of the spiritual stone soul crystal. Eight hundred miles to the east, there is a fair for immortals, which is a medium-sized market run by Mo Yuanzong, which is owned by a Jindan period immortals. Xuanguang passed by the market, and Huiyan saw through a spirit stone soul crystal covered by an ordinary spirit stone, and exchanged it with a Buddhist magic weapon. Unexpectedly, when he came out of the market, he was attacked by the magic cultivation of the devil and fought all the way here.

Xuanguang originally wanted to get rid of demons and defend the way, but unexpectedly, Han Fei suddenly appeared, which made Mo Xiu capture the hostage. If it hadn't been for Yun Yiyi's sneak attack and rescue, I'm afraid Han Fei is now in a different place.

Hearing this, Han Fei immediately expressed his gratitude to Yun Yiyi.

Yun Yiyi's milky and elegant face smiled slightly, nodded and stopped talking.

But this smile made Han Fei stunned. He and Yun Yiyi only met twice, but they could also guess that Yun Yiyi seemed not to smile. But when they met, Yun Yiyi greeted each other with a smile, which really made him guess.

"When Lao Na makes an appointment with people, he needs to go to Fulong Temple, and he has to go on his way in a hurry. This time, he is involved with the cold donor. Lao Na is sorry, and I hope the cold donor will accept this!" Xuanguang handed over a milky white round bead to Han Fei's hand, smiled and nodded to Yun Yiyi, and then waved his hand to release a golden light staff, and the imperial weapon flew away.

Looking at the golden light slowly disappearing in the sky, Han Fei envied and couldn't help making up his mind.

Only when I have such strength can I take revenge.

Looking at the white beads on Han Fei's hand, Yun Yiyi said enviously, "Spirit Stone Soul Crystal, he is willing to send it out?"

Han Fei was shocked when he heard the words. He carefully looked at the white beads in his hand. His spiritual thoughts moved and penetrated into the inside of the beads.

Suddenly, there seems to be a blank in front of him, and the strong aura of heaven and earth seems to be extremely thick. His spiritual thoughts can no longer be pentled with only an inch.

The aura of heaven and earth, which is so sticky that the spirit can't be reached, is all condensed together, which is this white bead.

"If you take it to practice, the speed of cultivation will definitely be many times faster. Kuibao, which is the dream of practitioners below the Yuanhua period, I'm afraid that in the golden elixir period, will be moved. This is their spiritual thing to restore their spiritual power, which is better than taking elixir." Yun Yiyi exclaimed and was extremely envious, but there was no trace of greed.

Han Fei looked at Yun Yiyi's envied appearance, and it was so beautiful. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said, "Sister Yun, save my life. If you don't, give it to me. Let's talk about it."

"Gend me?" Yun Yiyi was stunned and then smiled and said, "I don't need it. You can keep it."

Yun Yiyi's words didn't seem to refuse, and Han Fei didn't say much when he heard the words. He took the spirit of the spirit stone and got up and wanted to leave.

Yun Yiyi followed without saying anything. Han Fei smiled faintly, as if he was a little happy, and walked much happier.

Eight hundred miles, a long distance, but it is not long for the two of them. They easily stepped on the mountain and wild wasteland all the way, and the mountain beasts could not avoid it.

When standing in front of a land full of aura of heaven and earth, the two of them suddenly felt full of vitality.

"After entering this place, it is no longer a place for mortals. At a glance, they are all immortals. Cheating things happen from time to time. Your strength is low. Don't talk nonsense." Yun Yiyi has regained her previous indifference, and her cold and arrogant ice and snow temperament has a unique flavor.

Han Fei nodded and his face became serious. He felt the pressure from ahead. At that time, countless strong people gathered and naturally generated the pressure. Although it was very light, it was better than the large number of people.

As soon as he entered the market, a young man with blue eyes came over with a smile on his face and said, "Are the two Taoist friends participating in the trading conference?"

Han Fei shook his head, and Yun Yiyi looked ahead indifferently. He didn't say a word and turned a blind eye to the young man.

"What a cold girl." The young man's heart trembled, and his spiritual thoughts moved slightly. He swept over Han Fei. In an instant, he knew that Han Fei only had a low qi refining period and ignored it.

However, when his Ling Nian swept over Yun Yiyi, he seemed to hit a wall, and Ling Nian was knocked back.

Yun Yiyi turned her head and looked at the young man. She wrinkled her beautiful eyes slightly and said coldly, "Take away your spiritual thoughts!"

"Yes, yes. The younger generation knows what's wrong!" The young man looked pale and knew that his cultivation was obviously higher than his own.

Han Fei looked at the young man's changing face coldly and walked to the market. Where are you going? Where is the target?" Yun Yiyi asked, but his tone was no longer so cold.

"The goal is the East China Sea. I'm going to find a place to rest first. Anyway, there is still half a year left, and I can play slowly." Han Fei pointed the way and walked forward.

"Do you have a spirit stone?" Yun Yiyi asked doubtfully.

Han Fei stopped in astonishment and said puzzledly, "There is a piece."

Yun Yiyi twitched slightly at the corners of her mouth, pointed to a treasure store beside her, and said with a faint smile, "This is the magic treasure pavilion. Go inside and get your paper charm for the spiritual stone."

Han Fei said, "The spiritual stone is a good thing. The spiritual power in it is extremely pure, and it is used to double the cultivation effect. How can it be used as currency?"

Entering the magic treasure pavilion, Han Fei's eyes suddenly lit up. There are all kinds of magic weapons on the shelves on both sides of the house, flying sword paper charms, even array charms, one by one exuding a strong aura, which is obviously extraordinary.

A fat man came towards him, smiling and asking Han Fei what kind of magic weapon he wanted to buy. Han Fei explained his intention, and the fat man came to the counter with a smile. A pair of shrewd eyes against Yun Yiyi behind Han Fei, with an envious face.

Han Fei looked back doubtfully. Yun Yiyi still had an indifferent expression, like a piece of ice. What's so beautiful?

Yun Yiyi looked at Han Fei's puzzled cute expression, smiled faintly, and stepped forward and said, "Others see that your cultivation is low, and they don't want to pay attention to you." A clear voice came to his mind, and Han Fei's whole body was shocked. He shouted in surprise, "Spiritual transmission?"

Yun Yiyi nodded, came to Han Fei, and said to the fat shopkeeper, "Ten high-level ice paper charms."

"Twenty low-level spiritual stones!" The fat man's eyes lit up and quickly quoted the price.

"Twenty-five!" Yun Yiyi raised the price in an indifferent tone.

"Make a deal!" Unexpectedly, the fat man didn't bargain and said, "The predecessor is superb, just sell you face."

After receiving 25 spiritual stones with strong spiritual power fluctuations, Han Fei was still surprised. After staying in an inn, Han Fei said to Yun Yiyi, "Senior sister is not only good at cultivation, but also a woman's ability to bargain so well. I admire her!"

Yun Yiyi was stunned when he heard the words, and then turned away indifferently.

Han Fei sat with a smile for a moment and thought about the future itinerary.

"Tomorrow, keep going." After the decision, Han Fei said to the roof, "It's been four years, father, mother, the child has grown up, and the child can go to the demon forest tomorrow. If he is lucky, he may get Xuanbing."