Cute dragon crossing the river

Three days passed in a blink of an eye. After Feng Wu's cultivation reached the second floor, the speed slowed down. He and Long San worked hard together for two days before he raised his cultivation to the fourth floor.If this is the case, it is also a very outstanding talent.If it was only Feng Wu himself, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to break through the fourth floor. Maybe it would be very good to figure out how to draw qi into the body.

Because of Long San's help, he has these four levels of cultivation.

Feng Wu also knew very well in his heart that from the time he knew Long San, the benefits he got from Long San were enough to benefit him for a lifetime.After careful calculation, Long San even gave him the Dragon Ball of his life, so the protection is really nothing to say.This made Feng Wu's firm heart a little shaken. He has always been used to selfishness and never thinks of anyone.

Now that Long San treats him so well, Feng Wu feels a little ashamed after working hard for three days and three nights in order to cultivate with him.He squeezed Long San's fat paws with concern on his face, and said in a slightly gentle tone, "Go to sleep and leave me alone." He still wanted to continue practicing for a while.

"No, you should be hungry. I'm going to catch spirit beasts for you." Just now, in order to attack the fourth floor for Feng Wu, Long San exhausted all the spirit energy in his body, so he had no choice but to change back to Xiao Long San.He leaned against Feng Wu's embrace, intending to rest for a while, and wait for the spiritual energy in his body to return before going to catch the spirit beast.

"You don't need to catch the spirit beast, I'll just take a Bigu Pill." Feng Wu hugged him in his arms, patted his back: "Sleep, you've been tired for so long, we'll talk about everything when you wake up. "

Long Sansun couldn't keep his eyes open, and he fell asleep accidentally after hearing Feng Wu's insistence.

Holding the snoring young dragon in his arms, Feng Wu sighed and did not put Long San down in a hurry.Although he himself was very tired, he had just hit the fourth floor, and he was extremely excited in his heart. He had already tasted the sweetness of cultivation since he had just glimpsed the door.This is indeed a fascinating force.

After another half day, a yellow paper crane flew out of the window, and the paper crane stood by the table and said: "Feng Wu, my apprentice, come to the front of the hall to see my teacher."

Feng Wu who was lying on the couch opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and there was no sleepiness.Next to him is Long San who is sleeping soundly, it seems that he will wake up soon, which makes Feng Wu hesitate, whether to let Long San continue to sleep here, or wake him up and leave together.

After coming to the world of comprehension for so long, Feng Wu never separated from Long San except for a short time every time he went to catch the spirit beast and separated from him, so he always felt uneasy.This kind of worry is unreasonable. Although I know that Long San is very powerful and has a backstage in the fairy world, I just don't worry.

As if sensing Feng Wu's mood swings, Long San smacked his mouth and woke up faintly. Seeing a magnified face, he hugged it and kissed it with full affection: "Feng Wu."

The child's eyes were shining brightly, Feng Wu was not in a hurry to tell him something serious, but instead asked: "So happy? What dream did you have?" Fingers pinched Long San's bun face, which became Feng Wu's daily habit.

"I dreamed of a flock of little yellow ducks." Long San said excitedly, pulling Feng Wu to describe to him how big a flock is, it can fill ten bathtubs.

"..." Feng Wu patted his head: "Get up, the peak master asked me to meet him."

Long San pursed his mouth, he felt that Feng Wu was not happy for him.

"There's nothing to be happy about, it's just a dream. If you can't feel it or see it, it just makes you sad. Why should you think about it?" Feng Wu kissed him, making him obediently transform into a dragon pattern collar and hide it around his neck.

"Your master will be very surprised when he sees you." Long San smiled mischievously.

His crisp and tender laughter is in contrast to Feng Wu's calm and quiet smile. When it comes to scheming city, Xiaolong is not half as good as Feng Wu, not even a single finger of Feng Wu's.But Feng Wu likes Xiaolong like this, he thinks that a happy person is Xiaolong, who is so strong that he can ignore any plots and schemes.

Everything is a paper tiger in front of the strong.

When he came to the main hall of the main peak, the master of Qingming Peak waved to Feng Wu. He touched Feng Wu's roots and realm first, and a look of surprise appeared on his originally rigid face. He said in surprise: "Refining Qi!" Fourth floor?"

Feng Wu lowered his eyes and admitted: "Yes, master."

"How did you do it?" Peak Master Qingming pondered for a moment, still feeling unbelievable.He knew that Feng Wu's roots were good, but he was not so strong that he entered the fourth floor in three days, and before three days, he was still a mortal.

"Master, this disciple is lucky and lucky." Feng Wu heard that a person's luck is also an important factor in the cultivation world.

"In this way, you are really lucky." Peak Master Qingming accepted this reason, luck is indeed very important to a cultivator, sometimes even more important than talent.

After thinking for a while, Peak Master Qingming said to him, "Come with me."

Feng Wu got a sword and a book of sword formulas from him, and heard him say: "This is the place where the teacher practiced swords on a daily basis. There are countless sword marks around here. Just think about it yourself. If you have any questions, come back to find out more. I."

Same as last time, after explaining a few words, he turned and left, completely treating his disciples in a stocking mode.

"This peak master must be the first time to be a teacher." What Long San said was the truth.

"Forget it, if he likes to point fingers, I don't like it." Feng Wu pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng sword and smiled conceitedly. His character is like this, which is quite disgusting, but you have to admit that he has the capital of conceit.

"How about this, practice swords in the morning, practice in the afternoon, and get things done in the evening." Long San disliked that Feng Wu's entry was too slow, if he could enter from other ways, why not do it?

Now that Feng Wu has talent and resources, what is lacking is the treasures of heaven and earth, and powerful skills.

"What good thing?" Feng Wu's eyes flashed, knowing that Long San was tinkering with something good for him again.

"Here, you practice the sword first, how about trying this sword." Long San swallowed the words suddenly, and asked Feng Wu to practice the sword first.

Feng Wu did not doubt that he was there, Long San asked him to practice the sword, and he followed the sword mark of Qingming Peak Lord, felt it carefully, and slowly swung the sword in his hand.From the very beginning, it seemed like it wanted to play, and it swung clumsily.Later, as if he had found the touch, Feng Wu's sword gradually became sharper.He imitated Qingming Peak Master's sword intent, which was [-]% similar.

Long San was very satisfied, because Peak Lord Qingming was a pure-hearted person, he was focused on the sword and did not stir up dust.If Feng Wu can follow Qingming Peak Master's sword intent and slowly train his mind in the future, he will also be influenced by Qingming Peak Master and become a pure person like Qingming Peak Master.

"Pa..." A tree the size of a bowl fell down under Fengwu's sword. He retracted the sword with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Hahaha! This is the sword. The sword intent of the peak master is too benevolent. Strong and powerful, but without evil spirit. How can a sword cultivator's sword intent not have murderous spirit?"

Feng Wu felt that a sword cultivator walking in the world of cultivation should be full of murderous aura and be feared by others.

"..." Long San fell silent, he began to hesitate whether to let Feng Wu enter the country too quickly, if this person's journey goes smoothly and his strength becomes stronger day by day, as time passes, he will become more arrogant.This is not important, the important thing is that Feng Wu has too much evil spirit, which is a bit inconsistent with Long San's philosophy.

"Long Bao, why don't you talk?" Feng Wu understood the sword intent so quickly, he happily waited for Long San to come to worship him, but as a result, Long San didn't say a word, he speculated, "Are you too tired?" Are you asleep?" His voice was concerned and apologetic: "It's been hard for you these days, we won't practice swords anymore, okay, I'll take you back to rest."

Counting the time, it was already noon, and Feng Wu was full of guilt towards Long San.He promised Long San to help him make milk powder before, but he forgot about it when he practiced.

"Well, I'm not very tired, I'm just a little hungry." Long San moaned, putting away the uneasiness in his heart for the time being.It is an urgent matter to make Feng Wu stronger. As for the things that will disappear in the future, it may be just worrying about it.

"Okay, let's catch fish, shall we? I'll grill the fish for you to eat." Feng Wu's voice was dripping with gentleness, which was completely different from the high-spirited him just now.

He is also very gentle and careful when he is gentle, which Long San often feels.

Walk to the edge of the water where you often come to bathe, and then go up for a while, there is a cold pool, the water in it is very deep, and it is icy cold.Feng Wu waited patiently with his sword for a long time before he got two fish.These two fish weigh five or six catties in total, which is enough for two people to beat their teeth.

The fish was still roasting in Feng Wu's hands, and Long San couldn't wait to turn it into a small meat dumpling, lying on Feng Wu's lap and staring at his fish, drooling.

"When we earn the spirit stones, we will go and buy some spirit rice and spirit wine, and let the outer disciples on the peak cook for us." Long San is an omnivorous animal. Although he likes to eat meat, he is more used to eating meat. Eat according to taste.The only things he can eat without getting greasy are milk and rice cereal.

Thinking of his beloved milk and rice paste again, Long San bit Feng Wu's knee and grinded his teeth: "Milk..."

Look at this little face that was about to cry, Feng Wu felt sorry for him, touched his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't practice tomorrow, I will get you some cows and make milk powder for you." As for rice paste, it is easier Yes, it can be made with yam and Lingmi.

"If there is no spirit stone, where do you get it? Cows are domesticated animals, they are not found on the mountain, only the folks have them." Long San rolled his eyes and pondered in his heart, and he thought of a brilliant idea: "Fengwu, let's go to the outer gate Take an errand and dig out spirit stones."

Early the next morning, a newly promoted disciple of the peak master came to the consular hall.The hall master brother knew Feng Wu's identity when he saw Feng Wu's clothes and the badge on his waist, so he was very curious: "This junior brother, what kind of job do you want to take?"

He was even more surprised when Feng Wu said that he was going to dig out spiritual stones for the spiritual veins. This is a thankless task, and only ordinary newcomers would do it.Personal disciples like Feng Wu don't need to do it at all.

"Junior Brother, is there a shortage of spirit stones, why not do some easy errands?" There are lucrative and easy errands, he still has them here.

"Thank you senior brother, I just want to see the spiritual veins, it's okay." Since Feng Wu said so, the hall master senior brother let him go.By the way, I told him the rules of digging spirit stones: "If you have a Qiankun bag with you, it's better not to take it with you. Because if you take it, you can't bring it into the spirit vein." It needs to be placed at the management office at the door, but there are many people. Miscellaneous, who knows if the steward will touch one or two things.

"Thank you brother for reminding me." Feng Wu has nothing on him, he is very poor now, the most precious thing in his body is the little dragon on his neck, and himself, that's enough.

The fourth level of Qi Refining is still an ordinary level disciple, and everyone who works in Lingmai has this level.Feng Wu's appearance here is not considered abrupt, so he didn't attract others' attention.He carried the chisels and baskets distributed uniformly by the steward, and lined up behind the veterans.

Those people have experience and are familiar with the old place, and they will split up as soon as they enter.Only Feng Wu stood in the middle, not knowing where to go.In the eyes of others, he is just a stunned young man who doesn't know anything, but in fact he is just waiting for Xiaolong's result.

"Go there." Long San pointed in the direction, Feng Wu went deep without hesitation, passed many caves along the way, there were people or no one inside, and finally he stopped in front of a cave.This is where Long San let him in.

"It's deep enough and secret enough. They all feel that this is the end of the spirit veins, and there's nothing to dig." Because they dug so deep and far, they didn't see any trace of the spirit stone, so the site was abandoned.Long San got down from Fengwu's neck and turned into a white dragon the size of a bowl. He flicked his tail vigorously on the stone wall, and saw the crystallized stone on the stone wall falling down, and a deep pit suddenly appeared.

"Is there a spirit stone in this direction?" Feng Wu's heart also became excited.

"No." Long San flicked his tail and said, "I'm just trying to see how it works, it looks pretty good."

"..." Feng Wu was silent, sometimes he felt that Long San was very unlovable, such as now.

"I'll know where the spirit stone is when I smell it." Long San twisted the dragon's body and crawled around in the cave, like a puppy, sniffing here and there, and finally smelled Feng Wu's feet : "Let it go."

Feng Wu raised his foot silently and moved away.

"It's here." Long San patted that place with his paw, his tone affirmative.

"Then how do we dig?" Feng Wu looked at the chisel in his hand, with this small thing, he didn't know if he could dig a small hole until dawn.

"It's too easy to dig a hole." Xiaolong shook his beard, and saw him twist his body and fly up, head down, circling around the ground, the whole dragon was like a powerful electric drill, dirty and dirty Dirty, quickly drilled a big hole in the ground.

His figure was so beautiful that Feng Wu was taken aback for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that only Long San's tail was exposed, and the rest followed him into the cave.

At the same time, those extra rocks were scattered in waves, and Long San pushed them to other places with his tail.Anyway, his whole dragon is very busy, the lower paws are busy, the upper tail is busy, and the mouth keeps saying: "Bah, bah! Hah!"

A dragon that can punch holes like this, Feng Wu felt that he loved him even more.