My master is clingy

At this time, Jing Feng was sleeping on a soft couch, his flesh wounds had almost healed, and his internal organs still had some dull pains, but for Jing Feng, it was tolerable.

What Jing Feng couldn't bear now was his appetite, he even wanted to eat the roast suckling pig made by Mu Qinghan.

On the way to Baiyujing, Jing Feng himself tried to make it once, but the taste was too much for Jing Feng himself. There was a strong and sour smell of wild boar, and the meat was too old.

Compared with the fragrant and tender roast pig made by Mu Qinghan, it was a world away. Jing Feng was reluctant to waste food, so he ate up this terrible roast pig by himself in the end.

After eating the roast pig, Jing Feng was not interested in food anymore, and he returned to Feige.

It's really far away from Baiyujing, Jing Feng sat in the Immortal Crane Flying Pavilion and flew for two days and three nights before arriving at the outskirts of Baiyujing.

There is a poem that goes: Baiyujing in the sky, five cities and twelve floors, immortals caress my top, tie hair and grant longevity.

Baiyujing is not built on the ground, but is supported by a huge tree that can be described as dancing hair. The whole Baiyujing is half-suspended, and the white mist above it shrouds the huge and mysterious Baiyujing.

From the perspective of Jing Feng, one can only vaguely see the corner of Bai Yujing that is not covered by the white mist, with fairy music fluttering on it, and the figure of a beautiful woman walking vaguely, and there are many cranes and Qingluan in midair fly.

Outside, cranes are very precious, but in Bai Yujing, they are common animals.

Jing Feng flew up in the flying pavilion, and he saw that there were big trees that were much smaller than the giant trees growing around Bai Yujing, and there were many buildings floating in the air, and some houses were built directly on the trees that were thousands of feet tall. .

Every few hundred steps, you can see a small tree house, and there are people walking back and forth on it, trading items.A few towering ancient trees directly formed a small market, and it looked a bit lively.

Jing Feng touched the Zangfeng sword on his waist, and felt more at ease.As long as he holds the sword in his hand, he will not feel much uneasy even if he is going to die.

Jing Feng knew that his Crane Flying Pavilion was too dazzling among them, but it was too late to hide it now, so he had to bite the bullet.

Knowing that it was not safe to go to the tree market, but he still got out of Feige, and never considered the option of waiting for Mu Qinghan to find him.

It is impossible for him to rely on Mu Qinghan for the rest of his life, and he has reasons to do so.If you want to enter Bai Yujing, you need to buy a special jade token, and if you ask for information, it is naturally much more convenient than Bai Yujing where there are mixed fish and dragons.

Before going down to the Fei Pavilion, Jing Feng took out a strand of hair from the storage ring, and wrapped it around his little finger.

This is what he pulled off Mu Qinghan's head, and it has Mu Qinghan's aura on it, staying on it can cover up his true cultivation and make him safer.

Jing Feng also deliberately put on a hood to cover up his face, and dressed himself as mysteriously as possible, so that at least some people would not dare to act rashly.

Jing Feng observed while flying up the big tree. It was his first time here, but he had to behave as if he came here often, otherwise he would be easily deceived.

Too dazed and easy to show timidity, Jing Feng went straight to a small tree house very purposefully.There was a tattered signboard in front of the small tree house, on which were written the three vague characters of Zangbaoge.

A man standing next to him with his sword in his arms chuckled, "The little guy has a good eye, so he chose such a store. There are a lot of good things in it, but you should give up. I don't think there is anything in this world that you can buy." Eyes of that old thing."

Jing Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he only believed five points in his heart.He didn't respond to the other party, but strode into the hut.

The moment he entered, Jing Feng's eyes blurred, and then he was in another wide space.

The top of the head is a vast expanse of whiteness, not the sky, and there is no boundary, and all kinds of boxes, cabinets and shelves are placed in a mess on the ground.

I don't know what's inside the cabinet and mahogany lacquered box, but the things on the shelf are clear at a glance.

A thin middle-aged man sat in the middle of a pile of suitcases and cabinets placed randomly. The man was holding a small box with exquisite workmanship and complicated patterns on the outside.

The man stroked the protruding pattern with his fingers like dead wood, twisting it from time to time, the whole box instantly changed shape, and the man's eyes burst out with brilliance.

Just when the man thought the box could be opened, he discovered that his direction was wrong from the beginning, the box didn't open, it just changed its form.

After recovering the box, the man rubbed his chin and stared at the complicated patterns, but he didn't do anything again for a long time.

At this moment, a shadow enveloped the man, and the thin man raised his head, staring at Jing Feng with a pair of black and white eyes.Those eyes were not very pretty, but they were clear and pure, without the slightest malice or distracting thoughts.

Jing Feng raised his chin and said to the skinny man, "I know how to open this box."

"Then let's try." After saying this, Feng Lutian threw the box at Jing Feng, not at all afraid that Jing Feng would run away with the box.

Jing Feng caught the box steadily, and after turning the box around in his palm, he started to do it.

Jing Feng had played countless similar games before. At that time, he had just been rescued by Mu Qinghan after he was seriously injured. Mu Qinghan was afraid that he would get bored, so he bought some gadgets for Jing Feng to play with.

At this moment, the small box in front of Jing Feng was not a challenge to him, but Jing Feng opened it after a few strokes.

Jing Feng spread out his palm, placed it in front of the skinny man, and said, "Open it."

The man jumped up excitedly, looking at Jing Feng like he was looking at a big baby, "It's great, it's great! Let me introduce you formally. My name is Feng Lutian. May I ask your name!"

Jing Feng put the box on a small broken table beside him, and said, "Hello, Senior Feng, my name is Jing Feng."

If Mu Qinghan was present, he would be furious when he saw Jing Feng speak so well to others, and he never gave him a good look.

Jing Feng is usually very aggressive in front of Mu Qinghan, but he is very polite in front of people he thinks are worthy of respect.

"Jing Feng, what a great name! Can you tell me how to solve this?" Feng Lutian's face was full of excitement, and he grabbed Jing Feng's hand and didn't let go.

Jing Feng was not angry, he felt that he was lucky to meet Feng Lutian as soon as he came up, and it seemed that he could get a lot of useful information through Feng Lutian.

Next, Jing Feng explained to Feng Lutian the whole process of untying the box, and then re-demonstrated it again. Feng Lutian wrote down the main points on the jade slip while listening.

"Wonderful! Why didn't I think of this method before?" Feng Lutian beat his chest and stamped his feet after he was happy.

Jing Feng turned the small box in his palm and said, "Practice makes perfect."

"Brother Jing, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know that I would have to study for a few days. I see that there is fate between us. If you say something you want, I will give it to you for free."

Feng Lutian has too many treasures, money and magic treasures are just a number to him, when others come to him to want something, they don't need to pay spirit stones, but exchange for something he can be interested in.

Because Jing Feng solved his current problem, he decided to generously give Jing Feng something directly.

Jing Feng was not polite to Feng Lutian, and directly said that he wanted a jade card that would allow him to enter Baiyujing.

Feng Lutian has no shortage of such sought-after and plentiful items here. He opened a box casually, and it was actually full of jade plaques with Bai Yujing's unique logo printed on them.

Feng Lutian picked and picked, and took out a jade tablet with the most complicated pattern.

"This is a celestial-level jade card. It can be used in all five cities except Riyao City. But to be honest, this thing is useless except for entering Baiyujing, a lifeless place in Baiyujing. , why do people think about going in every day." Feng Lutian clicked his tongue when he said this, showing disdain for Bai Yujing.

Jing Feng took the jade card and said, "I'm going to Bai Yujing to find someone."

"friend?"

"It doesn't count." Jing Feng put the jade plaque away, and seemed unwilling to say anything more about this matter.

Feng Lutian took a tortoise shell from the shelf next to it, "If you want to know, I may be able to divination for you."

"Divination?" Jing Feng thought for a while and nodded.

A little fire appeared from Feng Lutian's fingertips, burning the dark green tortoise shell, and after a while there was a slight crackling sound, Feng Lutian closed his eyes and listened.

Jing Feng watched quietly from the side. It's not that he has never heard of divination, but this is the first time he has seen it.This kind of mysterious and instant ability is not accessible to ordinary monks. If there is no understanding and talent in this aspect, no matter how much effort you put in, it will be in vain.

When the tortoise shell stopped making a sound, Feng Lutian opened his eyes, and the flames on his fingertips also dissipated.He wiped the cracks on the tortoise shell with an unprecedented seriousness.

Jing Feng didn't take the initiative to ask, but continued to wait.

Half an hour later, Feng Lu calmed down his expression just now. He frowned and said, "This friend of yours is no longer a human being, but what is certain is that he is still safe, and he is indeed in Baiyujing. .”

"Well, thank you." Jing Feng recalled what happened when he escaped from the Song family just now. Zui Meng stole a Baiyujing pass token from somewhere and said that he would take him into Baiyujing. Don't dare to be presumptuous in Bai Yujing.

But the Song family came too fast, he scolded Zuimeng as a burden, left Zuimeng directly, and led the Song family away by himself.At that time, the two had already fled to a place very close to Bai Yujing. Zui Meng was so afraid of death, she must have hid in Bai Yujing long ago.

As for whether he is human or not, it doesn't matter to Jing Feng, as long as he is still alive.

The guy who is afraid of death doesn't know if he is doing well now, he is probably still as timid as before and can only be bullied.

"Brother Jing, if you have anything to do in the future, you can come here to find me. You are always welcome here." Feng Lutian said.

Jing Feng nodded and said: "If there is a chance, I will come. It's time for me to enter Baiyujing."

"Wait!" Feng Lutian stopped Jing Feng.

Jing Feng looked back at Feng Lutian and asked, "Senior Feng, is there anything else?"

Feng Lutian seemed to be thinking of something, he sighed, and said to Jing Feng: "Your friend may not be what he used to be, Brother Jing still needs to be mentally prepared."

"Well, I will. Senior Feng, let me go."

"Go."

Feng Lutian looked at Jing Feng's back and shook his head. He actually saw a lot, but he only told Jing Feng a small part.

What he divination was not Jing Feng's friends, but Jing Feng himself. He couldn't see Jing Feng's future, or Jing Feng's future was a white mist.

This is the first time Feng Lutian has encountered such a situation, as long as living creatures have a future, but Jing Feng does not.

There are two possibilities, one is that Jing Feng has been restrained by others, and the other is that he has already died once, and someone saved his life.

Only in this way can he explain that he can only see Jing Feng's past but not the future when he uses Jing Feng's own divination.

The author has something to say: [The poem comes from Li Bai's "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books"]

This is a sweet article, don't think too much, the plot needs it.