My master is clingy

"Xiao Feng doesn't have confidence in herself?" Mu Qinghan deliberately used aggressive methods on Jing Feng.

Jing Fengming knew that Mu Qinghan was irritating him, but he couldn't help but turn back, saying that he could do it.

Seeing Mu Qinghan's triumphant smile, Jing Feng regretted it in his heart, but he definitely refused to give in.

Mu Qinghan helped Jing Feng clear an area, and then set up a formation to protect Jing Feng.

Jing Feng sat in the center of the formation, and he heard Mu Qinghan say to him: "You only stay on the eighth floor of the heavy industry mentality, Xiaofeng, have you thought about the reason."

"I thought about it, but I don't know why."

Mu Qinghan smiled and said: "The reason is that you haven't had a move that belongs to you until now. No one has practiced the ninth level of the heavy industry mentality until now. It's because they ignore the core and only know how to follow it blindly. Practice in the established way, never thought of creating."

Jing Feng lowered his head, in fact, he also made this mistake.Desperate cultivation is just trapped in the frame that has been set by others, and I never thought of breaking that frame and creating one for myself.

"I understand." Jing Feng closed his eyes to comprehend the world.

Creating new things is difficult at the beginning, Jing Feng sat in this world for three days without any gains.

This was expected by Mu Qinghan, and Mu Qinghan continued to stay by Jing Feng's side.

This ancient battlefield is not only good for understanding moves, but also the passage of time is different from the outside world.It's been a month here and only a day outside, so Jing Feng has a lot of time.

Half a month later, Jing Feng finally caught a glimpse of inspiration, but it was not enough, and Mu Qinghan had already started to smelt the magic weapon.

A level like Mu Qinghan no longer needs magic weapons so much, he is already strong enough.He refined the magic weapon for Jing Feng, and he knew Jing Feng too well.

The reason why Jing Feng practiced so hard was to bring back the Song family.He couldn't persuade Jing Feng, he could only create a more powerful magic weapon for Jing Feng.

Others may say, Jing Feng's master is so powerful, why didn't Jing Feng ask his master for help to destroy the Song family.

Yes, it is very easy for Mu Qinghan to destroy the little Song family, but if Mu Qinghan really does that, Jing Feng will be angry instead.

Some things are meaningless if you don't do it yourself.

Mu Qinghan protects the dharma for Jing Feng first, and refines the magic weapon second.After he noticed that Jing Feng was lacking in spiritual power, he immediately melted the jade dew and scattered it into the air.

In order to maximize the use of Yulu, Mu Qinghan sealed off Jing Feng's small area so that the aura would not disperse.

With this aura, Jing Feng comprehended the new moves significantly faster, but only a little.

A month has passed, and time has passed like running water.Jing Feng was so immersed that he could no longer perceive the passage of time.

Mu Qinghan was still as indifferent as he was at the beginning.

In fact, for Mu Qinghan, he used to retreat for more than ten years, but now he just waits for Jing Feng for a few months, which is nothing at all.

Mu Qinghan has lived for 1000 years, life is very long for him.Birth, old age, sickness and death are downplayed in his world, and he rarely even realizes that people will die.

——It wasn't until he saw Jing Feng's death that he realized how fragile human beings are.

It took Jing Feng five months to finally break through to the ninth level of the heavy industry mentality, and his cultivation base also went from knotting alchemy to nascent soul.

The sky thundered, and thunderclouds began to gather in the blood-colored sky.The bewildering red lightning flashes non-stop, illuminating the faces of Jing Feng and Mu Qinghan flickering.

Jing Feng stood up from the ground, he looked at Jie Yun above his head, and felt unprecedented pressure.

Probably because of the influence of the ancient battlefield, Jing Feng's Jieyun was much bigger than his last one, and he had an aura of not wanting to rest until he was killed.

Jing Feng pursed his lips, feeling a lot of pressure in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

At this time, Jing Feng felt a hand holding his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw the face of his master Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan held up Jing Feng's hand, and put the simple-looking ring on Jing Feng's finger.

"This is the magic weapon that master specially refined for you. Go ahead and face your catastrophe. Master believes that you can survive safely." Mu Qinghan patted Jing Feng's head lightly.

Jing Feng felt a wave of warmth, and felt that Mu Qinghan was different from usual.Jing Feng didn't dislike and ridicule Mu Qinghan as usual today, he clenched his fists and said hello.

Jing Feng is not a fool, he can feel that Mu Qinghan's painstaking efforts have been poured into this ring, and with this ring, he can go through the catastrophe much easier.

Actually... having a master is pretty good.

Then Jing Feng went straight to the Jieyun, and with a bang, a bolt of lightning as thick as five people's arms fell directly on Jing Feng's body.

Jing Feng's figure was completely submerged by lightning, and Mu Qinghan was watching from not far away, but there was no trace of worry on his face.

It's not that he's not worried, but that Mu Qinghan knows that Jing Feng will survive the catastrophe safely.

——Because he was with Jing Feng.

Obviously the person who suffered the catastrophe was Jing Feng, but there were burn marks on Mu Qinghan's body, but Mu Qinghan's self-healing ability was too strong, so those scars disappeared soon after they appeared.

A total of 49 [-] sky thunders, the last thunder began to condense in the sky.This thunder is stronger than all the previous thunders combined, if this one really lands on Jing Feng solidly, even if Jing Feng has the magic weapon that Mu Qinghan gave him, he is doomed to fall.

The corner of Jing Feng's mouth was bleeding and he was still resisting. He could already foresee his future.But he can't back down, this path is his own choice, no matter how hard it is, he will choose to continue walking.

If he is afraid of suffering, pain, and death, then he will not choose the mentality of heavy karma in the first place, and he will not work so hard.They have escaped from the Song family anyway, so why put themselves in danger again?Obviously he would get better as an ordinary monk, but Jing Feng didn't because he was not reconciled.

Jing Feng's eyes were already blood red, and he shouted hoarsely to the sky: "You want me to admit defeat, but I won't!"

At the very moment, the last thunder fell, and Jing Feng felt his heart stop beating.

Scenes of the past played back in his mind, and Jing Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have met Mu Qinghan a long, long time ago...

The stopped heart suddenly began to beat rapidly, desperately trying to save Jing Feng's life.

Jing Feng lay powerlessly on the ground, his eyes were about to close, but he refused to close them stubbornly, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Mu Qinghan hugged Jing Feng's broken body, and put his hand on Jing Feng's heart.

Jing Feng saw that Mu Qinghan's exposed skin was full of hideous scars, which were exactly the same as those on his body.

Every beat of the heart would inject strength into his body, and Jing Feng felt as if his body had been soaked in warm water.

It turned out that Mu Qinghan's heart was really on him...

Then Jing Feng lost consciousness

The author has something to say: I feel that the writing is a bit fast, but it is coming to an end.