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Hearing Feng Jianke's evaluation, Hua Ming wanted to laugh a little.

If those Nascent Soul cultivators in my hometown listened to Master Yundan, wouldn't they be pissed off?

"You're the only one who knows how to say this." Hua Mingyu said so, and began to deal with the snake demon's scales.

I don't know how he did it, but a little gap appeared in the middle of the original fine scales. He dealt with it and said: "Today you hit me, tomorrow I will hit you, sometimes just for a name. People don't want to be involved, even if they stay far away, they will be said to be villains [trying to make money] or something."

"Besides, how can there be an absolutely safe place to avoid? Unless the strength is strong and can deal with all attacks, for example, Linyin City is still safe, and we Buddhist monks also rely on Linyin City's protection."

Hua Mingxi went to deal with Feng Jianke's cut hair again. To Hua Mingma's surprise, as he washed the hair with spiritual power, the black hair gradually turned translucent light green, like running water. But it exudes a golden spirit.

He glanced at Fengjian Ke in surprise.

Although you can't see it, but from the perception of spiritual power on the hair, this senior is really a swordsman.

Hua Mingyu murmured in his heart, it's too rare, Jianxiu has always had a sharp and dangerous aura, but he didn't expect that the real Yundan who had reached the Nascent Soul Realm in front of him didn't have a similar feeling.

What surprised Hua Ming even more was that when he used this hair as the base to intertwine the scales and tiger hair meridians, it perfectly neutralized the deterrence and evil spirit emanating from the other two Nascent Soul monsters.

Hua Mingyu couldn't help but glance at Fengjian Ke again.

If other refiners knew about this, they would probably chase after him and pull Master Yundan's hair.

Feng Jianke didn't know what Hua Mingyao was thinking, he just followed Hua Mingyue's words and continued: "Aren't there any wise people over there? Can't you see the mistake of doing this?"

Hua Mingyu said slowly: "There are, but for monks, only words spoken by the strong can be recognized, and human monks don't pay much attention to this matter."

Fengjian Ke was taken aback: "Not paying attention?"

"Well, for a powerful big sect, the head of the sect and the elders are basically powerful in the Nascent Soul stage, and can live for hundreds of years. For them, the changes in a century are only one-fifth or sixty-sixth of their lives. Sometimes it takes 20 years to practice in seclusion, and another 20 years to go out to explore or something.”

Hua Mingyu began to punch holes in the [cloth] that had already been formed, preparing to inlay spirit stones and arrange formations.

"What's more, no matter how much the monks below fight, it won't affect the high-ranking monks. Even the low-ranking monks die a lot. Only the monks who survive such a battle are more qualified and capable to aspire to the Great Dao. The high-ranking monks think that this can select Excellent disciple."

Hua Minghao took out a small bottle and sprinkled a viscous liquid on the cloth. When the liquid touched the spirit stone, it immediately melted the spirit stone, turning the spirit stone into a soft and flowing stream of spiritual power.

Accompanied by the flow of water, the spiritual stone embedded in the cloth was first lit and then melted, and finally the spiritual power of the spiritual stone, the cloth and the formation formed a whole.

Yeling watched in amazement, the technique of refining the cloak is so beautiful and exquisite.

Although Feng Jianke didn't quite understand it, he also knew that spirit stones were precious, so he took out some spirit stones and put them aside for Hua Ming's spare.

Hua Ming was not polite either, he picked up the spirit stone to replenish his spiritual power, and at the same time continued to manipulate the spiritual power flow on the cloth, continuing to deepen the passage of spiritual power circulation.

Feng Jianke retorted: "But such a monk lacks xinxing, so it is easy to fall into demons?"

Hua Min shrugged: "There is always something to help a monk get over his inner demons, and it's still the same sentence. If he dies amidst his inner demons, it can only be said that the monk is not talented enough."

Feng Jianke was silent for a while before saying: "But the losses and injuries caused during this period are irreversible."

Hua Mingyu said with emotion: "Yes, it is not easy for low-level monks to survive. After finally building the foundation, they have to find a way to work hard to earn the materials for advanced golden core. Realize that what you did before creates karma."

"But by then it will be too late, and the mind will be biased. They will only think about avoiding karma, and will not realize that there is a problem with the foundation of their own practice." Hua Mingxi began to output a large amount of spiritual power, and the cloth was wrapped in spiritual power. He couldn't see the appearance, and at the same time, Hua Ming also took out a shuttle.

He manipulated the shuttle in a strange way, reweaving the cloth in the air.

With his weaving, the original black and yellow cloth began to become colorful, needless to say black, brown, and light or deep green, as well as white, faint blue and light yellow patterns. After a while, an extremely soft light gray and a little bit of light pink appeared again!

Feng Jianke couldn't help asking: "How did you do it? It's so beautiful."

Hua Ming said proudly: "This is the unique secondary weaving of our pagoda. By disrupting the meridians weaved in the first time and reconnecting the spiritual power, the spirituality of all materials will be completely spliced ​​and connected, and a very beautiful color will be formed. .”

He beamed as he said this, his hazel eyes seemed to glow.

"You see, spiritual power is so colorful, they are in various forms, and all things grow or annihilate because of this power. Just looking at it is intoxicating, and I wish I could be addicted to it forever."

"So I can't understand those people at all."

"Cultivation is such an interesting thing. The way of nature is so grand and splendid, but they use it to compete for power, eliminate dissidents, and attack each other."

"It's just incomprehensible."

Feng Jianke listened quietly, his eyes fell from the colorful cloak to Hua Min's face.

The young man's face was still full of anger and resentment, and his beautiful light brown eyes were full of disappointment.

However, Hua Ming's spiritual power control is still very powerful. Although he is angry, his hands are not slow, and the cloak is gradually taking shape.

Feng Jianke, under the signal of Hua Mingyu, put some more spirit stones to help speed up the refining of the cloak.

Feng Jianke comforted Hua Ming: "Although you complain, you still like that place, right?"

After hearing this, Hua Min's expression became gloomy, and he smiled wryly: "Sure, that's my hometown after all."

But he cheered up again: "But I have a home in my heart, and I can go anywhere in the world, so it doesn't matter."

Hua Mingyu showed a happy smile to Feng Jianke: "For example, when I crossed the Laichuan Mountains, I was able to meet you in a secret place. This is a blessing that can only be encountered when traveling all over the world."

Fengjian Ke Wenyan felt joy in his heart, is this the first friend he made?

"That's right, the world is so big, why stick to one place?"

The two chatted for a long time, and the time passed by, the sky outside changed from bright to dark, and then from dark to bright again.

Hua Mingyu found out that this real person Yundan must have been injured and lost his memory and fell into a deep sleep for a long time. He was very curious about many things, so he talked about the survival mode of low-level monks, and Feng Jianke also talked about Shao Dan as much as possible. Some basic information about the southeastern continent that I know.

Until the refining of the cloak was completed, Hua Ming still felt a little unsatisfied.

The refined cloak also has a circular pattern, but the circular pattern is wrapped with thin thorns, and there are some winding patterns, like snake patterns.

The cloak is naturally colorful. Hua Ming made a hidden button at the neckline of the cloak, then pulled out a long rope, wrapped it around and knitted a knot, looked at the whole thing, and then handed it to Feng Jianke.

"Try it." Hua Minghao pointed to the button and said, "This can be taken off and used as a half spiritual weapon. I only added the basic knotting function. If you have an idea, you can add it separately."

Kazami Ke shook off the cloak, the cloak was not too long as a whole, it only hung down to the thigh, but because the edge of the hem was uneven, it looked very long.

Feng Jianke put on the cloak, and according to what Hua Mingyu said, he pulled out the rope and tied it in the buckle on the inner side of the shoulder, so that his whole body was wrapped in the cloak.

Because there was just enough space left on the shoulders, Kazami Ke found that raising his hands or swinging his shoulders and arms back and forth would not be blocked by the cloak, and even the cloak could block the movements of the wrists, increasing the concealment of his moves during battle.

Feng Jianke always felt that something was wrong after he put on the cloak. After thinking about it for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he had collapsed.

The real Shao Dan would not wear such a colorful cape!

Feng Jianke wanted to laugh, so he could only say to Hua Mingyu: "This cloak is very good, but can you change the color? This color is too bright."

Hua Ming nodded: "It can change color. After you refine the cloak, the cloak will automatically change color according to the color you want, but if you don't keep inputting spiritual power, the cloak will automatically show its original color."

Kazami Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

After refining, he can become monochromatic!

"I nested a protective formation in the cloak, and..." After a pause, Hua Mingyu said, "The cloak I refined is actually a spiritual weapon. If you are trapped in the formation, you can Inspire this cloak, let it help you break away from the shackles of the formation."

After hearing this, Feng Jianke immediately remembered the cloak that Hua Ming was wearing when he left the Blackwood Forest, and he said in surprise, "How did you do it?"

"Everything has a track."

Hua Minglin looked at the sky outside the thatched shed, put away the wafer box and cloth that Feng Jianke had given him, and cleaned up the ground.

He got up and picked up the valance beside him, put it on, and fastened the buckle of the cloak, restoring his previous image.

"This cloak is just to help you find the trajectory of the formation."

Hua Minghao handed over a jade slip to Fengjian Ke: "This jade slip was handed over to Master Yun Ya together with the previous secret method of the pupil technique. I made up the trick that suddenly came to mind."

"Ah, thank you very much." Feng Jian Ke did not doubt that he was there, took it and put it together.

Hua Mingyu took a deep look at Feng Jianke: "Then there will be a period later, and I hope to have the opportunity to see you again."

He bowed and saluted, and then golden light spots bloomed around his body, and the wide cloak spun, and in the blink of an eye, Hua Ming's figure disappeared.

Kazami Ke was slightly surprised, can this cloak help people travel through space at any time?

He thought of the previous Jinghu Grand Competition, when a monk from Jinghu used the imperial envoy empty fish, which caused Daoist Yunming to lose.

Feng Jianke couldn't help touching the cloak, he said with emotion: "Suddenly I feel that I am indeed European."

Good luck.

Night Spirit:? ? ?Europeans, what is that?