The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 271 I like it very much

  Father Feng’s chin fell on Feng Jiu’s shoulder, and even his breathing was close at hand, giving people a dangerous breath inexplicably.

  However, Feng Jiu was sure that the other party would not do anything, so he didn't panic at all. As soon as his spiritual thought moved, the flying sword fell on her palm again, and it seemed that he could still hear the trembling buzzing sound.

  Father Feng has already touched _ by himself, but looking at this unreasonable thing, he can’t help but brow.

  Feng Jiu showed him Feijian: "Give a name?"

  Father Feng finally failed to maintain his expression, and stretched out his hand to pinch Feng Jiu’s face: "Want to change the subject, huh? Little thing!"

  The wind is silent for a long time, and it is more troublesome for a cultivator to explain than to refine a spirit sword.

  The important thing is that Daddy Feng can't practice with her yet.

   "Worry-free."

  Before Feng Jiu thought about the wording, Feng Dad suddenly said: "How is it?"

  Worry-free.

  The name of the sword.

  Does it mean that she can cut the troubles of the world after holding the sword, and that she will be smooth for the rest of her life...

"I love so much."

   Feng Jiu's hand turned it over, and Wuyou Sword was put away.

  Father Feng squeezed her face again, glanced at the messy jungle outside, and said: "You don't understand, let's leave first."

  But he took a step, only to find that the wind hadn't moved for a long time, he just pressed his lips to look at him.

  The two looked at each other for a while, Feng Dad felt a little angry inexplicably, and gritted his teeth and said, "Little villain," but he still accepted her fate and carried her back.

  Feng Jiu used too much to refine the spirit sword, and finally forcibly launched an attack on the Tier 5 monster. The aura in his body was already empty, and now he didn't faint immediately but was just trying to support it.

The spirit sword made by the sharp teeth of the fifth-order monster beasts originally had no problem with the monsters of the same level. It was only limited by Fengjiu's own realm. The level of refining had to be lowered. Discounts.

  The steward was in good condition, and it was a lot more convenient without the burden of the monster's sharp teeth. When Feng Daddy was carrying the wind on his back for a long time, he kept guarding his surroundings.

  The monsters have gradually withdrawn from the human town, and some of them are still wounded.

  Like them, if you can’t find a place to quietly take care of your wounds, you are vulnerable to attacks from natural enemies, and most of them will be fatal.

  If there are hunters here, I’m afraid I can’t help but pick them up and sell them for money, but Daddy Feng doesn’t want to cause trouble in vain, so I try to walk around as much as possible.

Without the influence of full of spiritual energy, the monster beasts have also recovered some sense, and they will not easily conflict with humans in the current period when they need to be guarded at all times. Moreover, because of the previous battles, they have brought some high-level monster beasts on their bodies. So going back is smoother than when I came.

  It has been a month since I returned to Fengjia Manor.

  Feng Jiu now has a spirit sword and it can be said that there is an extra powerful means of life-saving, but it is not possible to fly with the sword, and it needs to wait until the foundation is built.

  Compared to other weapons, the concealment function of the Worry-Free Sword is stronger. Unless it is a particularly sensitive person, I am afraid that it will be close.

  Father Feng did not mention anything in the wasteland forest after he came back, as if he had never seen anything.

  Feng Jiu did not specifically explain, but she will no longer conceal the identity of the cultivator in front of Feng Daddy. After a long time, the other party will always understand slowly.

  And this year, Feng Jiu also began to truly train as a mecha division.

Although   Father seldom drives mechs, his level is not low, and his theoretical guidance definitely passes the test.

  At the beginning, he would still watch the wind for a long time, and correct her if there is something wrong with her. The main thing is to reduce the burden on the body.

  But after a period of training, he found that Fengjiu's adaptation speed is too fast, no matter what it is, just say it once and it won't go wrong again, and the most terrifying thing is the same intuition of combat.

  Even if he doesn’t teach it hands-on, there seems to be no problem.

  Father Feng wanted to say something, but then thought of the Worry-Free Sword that impressed him, he couldn't say anything, and he just poked Feng Jiu viciously in the face.

  Fengjiu glanced at him strangely, but did not hide.

Xiaotonglin was immersed in mecha manufacturing every day, dreaming of wanting to catch up with the wind for a long time, but turned around and found that she was already proficient in driving the first class mecha. As his brother’s self-esteem, he didn’t want to fall behind, so he started to pull out. Time to practice.

  Although he is a mecha maker, he makes mechas for mecha divisions after all. If you understand mechas from different angles, you will definitely have unexpected gains.

  Although many mecha makers do not have a high level of driving, it is not because they have not practiced enough, but because their talents are limited. The concepts of the two are not the same.

Even if there are no other trivial matters, he is always busy every day. With the wind walking in the front for a long time, Xiaotonglin always has an indescribable sense of urgency, forcing him to redouble his efforts every day, always afraid that once he stops moving forward Xu Yuan will be left behind by his younger brother.

When Fengjiu was twelve years old, he had already touched the threshold of the four-level mecha, which made the child envious.

  However, compared with the progress of mecha manufacturing, the progress of training is very poor.

I have been shocked more often, and slowly I become accustomed to it. Nowadays, Father Feng likes to carry the wind for a long time when making mechas. Although the latter may not understand, all the steps can be remembered. In the head, it can be called up at any time when it is available.

  So this is also an alternative study.

   "Little things." Feng Dad followed the wind and said for a long time: "Let me take a look at the kind of energy you used last time."

  He now has an extraordinary interest in spiritual power, and has taken out the energy detector when he said it.

  This is the first time that Father Feng has taken the initiative to mention this matter. Feng hasn't hesitated for a long time, and the palms of his hands immediately gather together.

   Spiritual power is invisible to the naked eye, let alone touchable.

  Father Feng kept her in this state, but he tried many methods, but in the end he couldn't catch one point.

  The energy seemed to be stabilized in Fengjiu's palm, and it couldn't be shaken anyway.

  Father Feng raised his eyebrows. If it were not because he was not a biologist, he would want to check the structure of Feng Jiu's body.

   "How can this thing be imprisoned?"

  This question is actually very dangerous, because anything that can imprison spiritual power is a threat to the cultivator.

   But if you really want to say, there are still many people who use this kind of magic weapon in the cultivation continent.

  Furthermore, she knows that Feng's research on Reiki is not to imprison, but to use it, which requires a special medium.

  For example... Lingshi.

  However, Feng Jiu has never encountered a spirit stone here so far, otherwise he could speed up some cultivation speed.

  Then you need related media. Fengjiu has not been able to find the materials to make, so the only thing that is relevant is Spirit Sword Worry-Free!

  　 What are the monthly tickets of baby Yao and baby Pan Xiaopan and the bi-monthly tickets of baby Lan Xuanxue!

  　　 What kind of tips for the dumb baby!

  　　 Nest-making babies all want to talk about the author's bacteria, come on! ˉ﹃ˉ

  (End of this chapter)