Chapter 388

What I want to know is not Wu Xiu Wei! Feng Jun understood each other's meaning.

Is Huaqi powder different for martial arts practitioners and immortals? He didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

So he wanted to ask, even if I'm in Huaqi San, what do I have to do to maintain the cultivation of martial arts while the cultivation of immortals falls?

But this Can't ask! He can't show interest in it.

So he shook his head slightly, a face of indifference, "I am not Jiehua gas powder, do not know what you are talking about..."

"You don't need to know," the middle-aged man handed him a "you know" expression and said with a smile, "you just need to know that some people doubt that you may not have the fighting power of congenital experts. If you and I really fight, there will be other people happy except Han county magistrate."

Feng Jun looked at him and said, "so you deliberately provoked me to fight?"

Look at what you say, it seems that only I have a bad attitude! The middle-aged man replied bitterly, "but I also gave up."

Feng Jun glanced at him coldly. If I don't break your identity and threaten your family, will you give up?

However, both of them are innate experts. They are the top group of people in the secular world. They are too fussy about small things and don't have enough bearing. So he nodded, "OK, you can go. Remember to apologize to the people you threatened."

"Apology?" The middle-aged man looked at him in surprise and said, "master Feng, I'm born just like you. I'm Shifeng mountain. I don't care if he offends me. It's your face."

Where on earth do you get these inexplicable sense of superiority? Feng Jun looked at him faintly, "what about master?"

The middle-aged man choked again. Yes, this one in front of him might be an immortal,

he said with a smile, "if it's the master's staff, I'll go and say hello, but they're not, master Feng. I don't have to be decent. If I look at them, they're also very problematic."

"They are in my territory, speaking out," Feng Jun looked at him coldly, "in fact, I give you face."

The middle-aged man solemnly said, "there are not many people who can understand Shifeng mountain. They not only tell me where I came from, but also make provocations Is it possible that some people want to pull you into the water? "

"Well?" Feng Jun blinked his eyes and thought that this one was right.

He insists on asking for an apology, but it's a bad breath and he wants to maintain his face. If he is taken away by others because of this, he will be more uncomfortable - no one will like to be used by others.

After thinking about it, he nodded slightly, "OK, you're right, but after you yell, I don't feel comfortable letting you leave like this Why did the master teach me? "

As a congenital master, middle-aged people also attach great importance to face. Hearing this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, "in this way, I'll help you pay attention to what people are thinking of you. What do you think?"

Feng Jun looked at him and nodded, "OK, that's it."

He didn't care about his tone. He didn't expect any news from the other side. It was enough to dispel the arrogance of the aristocratic alliance. After all, the government was not a good bird.

Of course, if this person is willing to fulfill the contract, it will be even more unexpected if he can get information.

In fact, after Shi Fengshan left, Feng Jun also pondered whether he wanted to find someone to test and see what kind of reaction those two "outspoken" masters would have.

But in the end, he gave up. If they were really kind, wouldn't they have wronged others?

These days, he really can't believe all the words of others. He should have a clear idea and be careful.

To put it bluntly, he still has confidence in himself and thinks that he can control many unexpected situations, so there is no need to make everyone suspicious.

But next, it's really time to start cultivating immortals.

Feng Jun returned to Luohua manor and chose a flat land of about 100 square meters between the two hills.

There are a lot of rocks, grass and shrubs here. There are few big trees.

Then he began to be busy, and let people level out more than 20 square meters of concrete ground here, with a stone table and six stone benches in the middle, and several long stone benches around.

He didn't explain the purpose, but in other people's eyes, it's a place to rest temporarily. Unfortunately, there is no pavilion built and no shelter from the rain.

This kind of project is very simple, but it also took four or five days. During this period, Feng Jun has explored the surrounding terrain and determined the 27 base points of tuntian formation.

In the following time, he put 27 spirit stones in place one by one. In order to prevent others from finding abnormalities, he covered up the stones skillfully. Some of them were even buried in the soil, leaving only a small piece at the top.

One by one after the completion of the layout, Feng Jun carefully check, very satisfied with their hands-on ability.

The selection is reasonable, the array layout is exquisite, and Enough secrecy.He cut the skin of all the 27 pitching stones to ensure that the aura could be released. Then he made a stone cover to ensure that the aura would not spill out in normal times.

After all this, it took him more than half a month, and Zheng Yang began to enter the summer.

The enclosure project has entered the final stage, and the road construction is almost completed. However, because the cost of the enclosure is far lower than expected, Feng Jun asked to transform the canal to make the water on the mountain more reasonable for watering trees.

And the place where he planned to practice basically didn't need to start construction, and there was no need to make any big changes around.

In order to avoid causing other people's attention, Feng Jun decided to choose a rainy day to practice.

Unfortunately, God really didn't give face. After he set up the array, it didn't rain in Zhengyang for half a month, and there were few cloudy days.

This fine weather greatly accelerated the progress of construction, because the construction was in the wilderness, and there was no problem to rush the work at night.

Finally, in the evening of this day, large clouds began to appear in the sky, and the mountain wind began to blow.

Feng Jun has a look at the weather forecast. It says that it will rain at 3 a.m. and fortunately, it will rain for seven or eight consecutive days or even half a month.

After dinner, he told everyone that he would go out for a walk. Maybe We won't come back for a period of time. We all do what we have to do.

Unfortunately, one night later, the next morning, the sun came out. It can't be said that there are no clouds around, but There are really few clouds.

There has been no rain for more than a month. There has been an obvious drought in Zhengyang, and the drought is deepening and spreading continuously and rapidly.

Baixing town is close to the river, but because of the higher terrain, the drought has also increased.

We thought it would rain in time this time. The town even began to gather people to prepare for the flood control. Unexpectedly, the weather bureau played with us again.

Outside the Mountain Gate of Luohua manor, the incense had disappeared. This morning, someone came to burn incense with a incense table.

At first, only three members of a family came to burn incense, but an hour later, there were four groups of incense burners.

In another hour, there are more than 100 people burning incense. Although there are only six incense tables, there are more than 20 incense burners scattered on the ground. There are not many others in Funiu. There is at least one incense burner in each family.

By noon Some people have begun to sell long high incense nearby, while others sell big bowls of tea. The number of people burning incense exceeds 500.

Later, someone took a farm truck to pull the watermelon to sell, but also inserted two parasols for everyone to enjoy the cool.

Most people who burn incense are not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they find a shady place to chat with the villagers.

"Here Does it work? I don't think it's amazing here. "

"I don't know. Anyway, we all worship, and I follow I'm going to pay homage to qingshigong tomorrow. "

"The green stone of Shangcai village? It's said that the man who wrote the article went straight up to qingshigong. This Is it right to ask for rain? "

"Whatever, I'll do it all over again Yesterday I worshipped Guanyin. If it doesn't rain, I will lose money this year. "

Well, what do you say? This Luohua manor is very effective. There is a King Wu in it. Haven't you heard about it? "

"Crow Is it raining? Is it in charge of fortune or misfortune? "

"You know wool. King Wu is in charge of rain, don't you know?"

"I don't read much, but don't lie to me. It's mother-in-law Lei Gong who cares about the rain At most, add well LIULANG. "

"If you know you don't study much, listen up. King Wu is Lei Gong It's a bird's beak with wings on its back. Isn't that Lei Gong? "

"Don't talk nonsense. Lei Gong is Lei Zhenzi, the hundredth son of King Wen. He has wind and thunder wings on his back and holds a gold stick in his hand..."

There are dark clouds in the distance, which gradually diffuse.

Until three in the afternoon, the big raindrops fell on the ground, playing a light soil flowers.

At the moment, Feng Jun sits on the stone table and feels the moisture changes around him.

After a short time, it rained heavily, and Feng Jun carried the internal Qi and formed an invisible protective umbrella outside.

But the next moment, he found something wrong. He used his inner Qi to keep his clothes from getting wet. But would it affect his "swallowing" aura?

So he made another parasol and put it in the hole in the middle of the stone table.

When he thought about it carefully, he found that there was nothing left out. He sat down cross legged again, with fingers in his hands. Soon, the covers of the twenty-seven spirit stones were pushed away, and the spirit rose to the sky.

Although it was raining, but the aura of the sky, instantly triggered some visions, some mosquitoes actually came in the rain.

Ignoring these situations, Feng Jun sat there and played a series of tricks in an orderly way. Then he took a gentle breath, sank into the elixir and opened the door of heaven.(the fifth chapter of Yinmeng Fengfeng is finished, 55, hoo, you can finally breathe a sigh of relief. During the double period, call the monthly ticket loudly.)

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