Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Mu Nanzhi took a deep breath and started waving his hands wildly.

For a moment, the boundless ice-cold air waves began to sweep wildly, all heading towards this white sword energy!

With such blue air waves carrying tiny ice picks, the scene is quite spectacular.

It's a pity that Fang Lin's sword remained as motionless as a mountain, and he showed no intention of being shaken even by the waves of air.

After a while, the sword energy suddenly rushed in front of Mu Nanzhi. Under the roar of the terrifying momentum, the whole body of the male protagonist Mu's clothes and hair began to vibrate violently!

Mu Nanzhi's pretty face was pale, and she stared at Jian Qi closely, her eyes almost absent-minded.

It wasn't until a moment later that the sword energy dissipated on its own that Mu Nanzhi looked at Fang Lin subconsciously.

Fang Lin's expression was dull, "It's flashy and flashy, just like embroidering your fists and legs."

Mu Nanzhi's expression froze, and her face suddenly turned red.

Fang Lin spoke without mercy, "There are powerful people who can freeze thousands of miles with just one thought. They can condense ice and ice and freeze everything."

"Although your momentum is huge, it is just superficial and can be easily broken. Instead of playing with those fancy tricks, it is better to focus on real methods."

"No matter how powerful you create, the word "ice" is your core."

Mu Nanzhi's face no longer looked shy now, but she was a little thoughtful, obviously thinking about the true meaning of Fang Lin's words.

At the door, the door was suddenly opened. Fang Lin was clear in his mind, but turned his head in surprise. Seeing Mr. Mu coming slowly, Fang Lin quickly clasped his fists, "It's Mr. Mu who's here!"

Elder Mu was smiling all over his face at this moment, and he was even more emotional, "Elder Lin Fan, have you ever had contact with a strong person who is good at playing ice?"

Fang Lin was stunned, "No, I wonder why Mr. Mu said this?"

When Mr. Mu heard this, he sighed even more, "You don't use ice, but your understanding of this method is far better than that of Nan Zhi. It's really

It’s amazing! "

Fang Lin laughed, "Mr. Mu is exaggerating. Nan Zhi is just a fan of the authorities. When it comes to Bing's accomplishments, Lin is naturally not as good as Nan Zhi."

Mr. Mu smiled and nodded, his eyes even more satisfied, and then glanced at Mu Nanzhi, "Thank you, Lin Fan!"

Mu Nan Zhi was startled, but she stuck out her tongue with a smile.

As for thanking you, of course there is no such thing.

Fang Lin smiled at Nan Zhi, "If you have nothing else to do, hurry up and realize it. On the Xingyuan Field, go teach that Jing...what is Jing doing?"

Mu Nanzhi chuckled, "It's Jing Yinan!"

Fang Lin smiled awkwardly, "Yes, that's him!"

Mu Nanzhi smiled, then stuck out her tongue at Mr. Mu, and ran to her courtyard next door.

Both Mr. Mu and Fang Lin looked at Mu Nanzhi's back. After a moment, Mr. Mu suddenly said, "Nanzhi, this girl, has been spoiled since she was a child. Fortunately, her talent is pretty good, and she is better than her brother, but It is also because of this that this girl is a little restless. "

"Now that you're here, you can suppress her a little bit. I'm really pleased."

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Nan Zhi is simple in heart, and her talent is not bad. She can actually get twice the result with half the effort by practicing. With time, she will naturally become a great person."

When Mr. Mu heard this, he was also happy. Of course he was a little self-effacing when he said this. Now that Fang Lin has flattered him, it is obviously very useful to him.

However, Mr. Mu felt a little obedient.

This conversation sounds a bit like two people of the same generation commenting on the next generation of children...

…

"Lin Fan is good at everything, but sometimes he pretends to be old-fashioned..." Mr. Mu muttered in his heart.

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Mr. Mu stayed here for a while and then went back.

Fang Lin had nothing to do, and practicing swordsmanship didn't happen overnight.

It was morning, so Fang Lin got up and walked out of the room, wandering around Mu's mansion.

Mu's mansion is not small, and the population is also very prosperous.

But for some reason, the only people directly connected to the Mu family were Mu Nanzhi and her brother.

It is said that her brother Mu Nanfeng's cultivation level is not as high as Mu Nanzhi's, but he has also reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, so the gap is not very big.

Fang Lin didn't wander around for long when he met this brother.

Mu Nanfeng was dressed in white and looked very simple. In appearance, he was 60-70% similar to Mu Nanzhi.

But in comparison, Mu Nanfeng's eyes were obviously deeper.

"Elder Lin Fan, nice to meet you!"

Fang Lin looked at Mu Nanfeng with a look of surprise on his face, "Your Excellency looks similar to Nan Zhi. I wonder if you are Master Nanfeng?"

Mu Nanfeng waved his hand, "I don't dare to be a young master. Elder Lin Fan can just call me Nanfeng."

Fang Lin was not too polite when he heard this. Mu Nanfeng quickly walked with Fang Lin and said casually, "I heard that Elder Lin Fan taught the third elder's son a lesson yesterday?"

Fang Lin was stunned, "The third elder's son? Who is that?"

Then, Fang Lin seemed to suddenly remember something, "Oh, are you talking about the boy who kicked me yesterday?"

Mu Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "This kid is really brave, no wonder Elder Lin Fan taught him a lesson!"

Fang Lin

Sighing, "I just came here for the first time yesterday, and that guy seems to have a big opinion on me?"

Mu Nanfeng smiled and explained, "Donglang is a foreign surname. On some matters, there is no conflict with my Mu family in name. I wonder if Elder Lin understands my explanation?"

Fang Lin suddenly realized, "It seems that it's because of Nan Zhi. In this case, this girl is a bit of a beauty. I met Jing Yinan on the street yesterday, and that kid is not a calm person."

Mu Nanfeng was surprised for a moment, then laughed again, "I didn't expect that even that person had already met Elder Lin Fan. Many people knew about this matter, but that girl Nan Zhi didn't take it to heart and didn't see her. What a good look."

As he said that, Mu Nanfeng seemed to have something to say, "Speaking of which, I saw that Nan Zhi was very kind to Elder Lin Fan!"

Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and felt like laughing.

After a moment, Fang Lin sighed, "I came to Mu's Mansion more because of Elder Mu's intention. As a casual cultivator, it's the same wherever I go."

"But one thing is indispensable, and that is purity. Lin doesn't care much about what happens to Mu's mansion or Xingyuan City. According to Mr. Mu's wishes, I only need to supervise Nan Zhi's practice."

"However, if someone comes to disturb my purity frequently, I am afraid that my fate with the Mu Mansion will be over."

When Mu Nanfeng heard this, he thought about it.

After a while, Mu Nanfeng stopped and bowed his hands, "Mou understands what Elder Lin means. I have disturbed you today, so please don't take offense to Elder Lin."

Fang Lin smiled lightly, waved his hand, stood up and left.

In the distance, a faint laughter came, "The world is so dusty, how can we know how carefree the clouds and wild cranes are?"

Mu Nanfeng stood there, listening to the voice, his expression a bit solemn, and his eyes returned to a deep look.