Chapter 900

Because ginger cicada doesn't stick to them, they all run all over the mountains and fields on Wuji peak. During Jiang Chan's daily cultivation, there are always these elves watching and chattering.

Staying with these pure minded elves, I feel that the whole person has been sublimated. It seems that this is a pure land of bliss, and all the ups and downs of the outside world can't invade here.

Mingfeng's closing time is not long, about a week or so. By the time he left the customs again, it was already the late stage of incarnation. Although he was stuck in the middle stage of transforming God for decades because of cold poison, he has been practicing for decades.

After all the cold poison in his body was removed, he naturally broke through to the later stage of transforming God. As soon as I left the pass, I saw a dozen little people running around the mountains and fields.

They have no entities, and these are the hallucinations of their souls.

Seeing Mingfeng leaving the customs, a male doll with six golden leaves on his head hugged him: "I've seen my grandfather."

The rest of the little dolls came to see Mingfeng.

Seeing these little dolls, the folds on Mingfeng's face were about to laugh: "Hello, we have no rules at wujifeng, and there's nothing you can't go. Just feel free."

"Yes, thank you, grandpa!"

After talking to the spirits of plants and trees, Mingfeng went back to find Jiang Chan.

A little girl riding a deer with her fingers: "old ancestor, sister Xinyi is in the back mountain."

"Let's go and find your sister Xinyi."

Mingfeng turned his heel and went to the back mountain with the spirits of plants and trees.

Back in the mountain, Jiang Chan is practicing his sword by the cold pool. Since she entered the foundation period, the relationship between her and Xuanli has become closer. At this time, I'm glad that Xuanli's body is a mass of ice, not made of ore, otherwise she will follow the old path of those martial uncles.

Of course, there are both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that Xuanli doesn't have to collect and cherish materials in the future. The disadvantage is that Xuanli's rank is closely related to her accomplishments. Only when she has a deeper understanding of Kendo will Xuanli's rank be improved.

When Mingfeng and the spirits of plants and trees arrived at the back mountain, Jiang Chan just stopped.

"Xinyi, is today's class over?" it seems that after the advanced stage, Mingfeng has been serious a lot. At least now, the questions are quite rigid.

Jiang Chan wiped her sweaty hands. What's the matter with her master? Suddenly so serious, she's not used to it.

Looking at Jiang Chan's suspicious eyes, Mingfeng squeezed her eyes. Isn't he embarrassed to destroy his image as an expert outside the world by looking at so many little dolls?

Seeing the little dolls who came with Mingfeng, Jiang Chan understood for a second. OK, it's strange that the old friar still knew to carry it.

"The schoolwork in the morning is over. I have to go to Kendo hall in the afternoon. I haven't gone to loosen my muscles and bones for a long time."

Mingfeng pondered: "what's the Kendo hall? Where's your sword bone? Refine it now. I'm here to protect your Dharma."

Jiang Chan thought about it. She felt the sword bone belonging to Du Xinyi from the storage bracelet. It was golden and sharp. She knew it was a good thing.

Mingfeng looked twice: "it's the first time I've seen the sword bone. It turns out that it looks like this."

"As far as I know, there was an ancestor of Jianzong who was born with sword bones before, and he also flew to the upper world." Jiang Chan naturally read the history of Jianzong in the library Pavilion and was very clear about these.

"Yes, there are. But where have I seen the sword bone in someone else's body? Besides, having the sword bone doesn't mean that you can fly. If you haven't seen someone else without the sword bone, it's different?"

Mingfeng has a good reason. Of course, as Mingfeng said, there are always people flying in the fairy world every once in a while, but not every person who flies is born with sword bones. This is a icing on the cake.

There is the best, there is no need to be depressed. All roads lead to Rome, and there will always be a way suitable for you.

"OK, master, I'll refine this sword bone here." Jiang Chan is not hypocritical. This originally belongs to Du Xinyi, but it was taken away a few years ago. Now it's reasonable to return it to its original owner.

Since she was ready to refine, Jiang Chan was not vague. She opened the back skirt, and a slight stroke of her finger brought a strong wind. A wound about feet long appeared on Jiang Chan's back.

Jiang Chan's face remained unchanged. With a gentle wave of her right hand, the sword bone flew to her back, and then disappeared into her body.

What kind of feeling is that? It seems that the missing bone in the body has finally been found, and the whole person seems to be complete at last.

Jiang Chan breathed a sigh of relief. The first step was a success. The next moment was to establish his own connection with the sword bone. It can be said that in the future, her understanding of Kendo will be engraved on this sword bone.

When establishing contact with the sword bone, Mingfeng was able to sit upright at first. Unfortunately, he couldn't sit still for less than an hour.

Gradually, Mingfeng sat on the stone and slowly lay on the stone. Finally, he simply crossed his legs, supported his head with his left hand and took a drink of wine gourd with his right hand. After drinking, he had to smash his mouth.

The spirit of plants and trees such as six leaf golden ginseng looked at Mingfeng. From the beginning, his immortal ancestors had become cynical. Don't say, it's still more intimate.

Seeing that Mingfeng lay down, the spirits of plants and trees were not afraid of life. The brave earth climbed onto his head. The timid sat next to Mingfeng and was very close to Mingfeng.

Surrounded by the spirits of plants and trees, Mingfeng is happy. It doesn't matter that the martial brothers of zongmen don't like him. It's just that these elves like him.

Or do the spirits of plants have eyes and know that he is a great good man!

It took Jiang Chan a week to refine the sword bone. During this time, when she engraved her understanding of Kendo on the sword bone, she also had a new experience, and her understanding of Kendo went up to a higher level, especially after observing the Tianmen's heaven Kendo in the secret realm.

I haven't had time to figure this out before, but now I take advantage of this opportunity to make it up together.

When Jiang Chan opened her eyes again, a sharp idea flashed in her eyes, fleeting.

"Refining and refining? It seems that you have gained a lot." although Mingfeng is lying without shape, he is always paying attention to the change of Jiang Chan. The determination in Jiang Chan's eyes dispersed quickly, and he could see it all clearly.

"I've really gained something. The disciple's second sword formula has some rudiments. The disciple needs to polish it again."