Chapter 1066

"Ye Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Yujie saw Ye Feng fall to the ground and changed her look. She quickly picked him up, entered the empty hospital, put him on the couch and took care of him.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The rhubarb dog tied in front of the yard kept barking, like smelling an unusual smell. There was a flicker of God in the eyes of those wise dogs.

Three days later.

Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows, patted his drowsy head, and finally woke up from his couch.

This is a simple and elegant room.

Bamboo walls, exquisite handmade pendants, and wind chimes on the windowsill are making a pleasant sound with the wind.

And... Pink sheets and silk quilts.

All these show that this is a woman's room.

"Is it Yujie's room? How long have I slept? Also, have I been slept by Yujie?" Ye Feng patted his head and thought about these strange problems.

"By the way, where's Yujie?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly, got up quickly, put on his shoes, pushed open the door and went to the yard.

The yard is on a high ground with a good view.

Looking around, you can see a graceful figure picking mulberry leaves in the mulberry forest. After washing and drying, it is given to the silkworm baby in a wooden house.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Seeing Ye Feng, the rhubarb dog tied to the door immediately barked, causing Yujie's attention.

"Ye Feng, you're awake!"

Yujie put down the bamboo basket for mulberry leaves and walked to Ye Feng, "how do you feel?"

"I have nothing to do. Thank you for taking care of me... By the way, how long have I been in a coma?" Ye Feng moved his muscles and bones and found nothing unusual, so he said.

"Three days."

Yujie stretched out three green fingers like jade, but there were many subtle scratches on them.

"So long?" Ye Feng muttered.

"Ye Feng, now you wake up. Do you have any plans in the future?" Yujie looked at Ye Feng with embarrassment.

"I have no plans for the time being." Ye Feng shook his head.

He has missed the opportunity to kill the five local ruffian youths. Even if he goes back now, he may not be able to kill each other.

Ten years later, there will be practitioners in Heifeng stronghold.

At that time, the first barrier appeared.

If you want to get through this barrier, you can either improve your strength or continue to live in this mountain village.

"Since you have no plan, why don't you help me? I own this valley alone, and I can pay you to help me." Yujie stretched out a snow-white hand to Ye Feng, "if you agree, let's clap our hands for the alliance."

"OK!" Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and touched Yujie's palm. There was a strange feeling in his heart.

However, Ye Feng didn't care much.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do, and the real purpose of Centennial transformation is to understand the true meaning of life in the secular world. It is also a way to work with Yujie.

"In that case, sit down first!"

Yujie held Ye Feng's arm and asked him to sit on the wooden stool under the grape rack in the yard, "you just woke up and your bones are not strong enough. Take a rest first."

"I'm fine. I can start moving bricks now." Ye Feng jumped to several meters high.

"Ah!" Yujie was startled.

After Ye Feng landed, he also felt very incredible.

A few meters high with a gentle jump.

This constitution is no longer mortal.

"After I was unconscious, I became a practitioner? No! This is not a practitioner. In mainland China, this physical quality is probably equivalent to refining Qi, but I am not a practitioner because I can't cast spells."

Ye Feng said in his heart.

With his current physical quality, he can be regarded as a first-class expert in the Jianghu. With his own combat experience and weapons, he can kill ordinary practitioners.

"It seems that leaving mortal city is an important step to pass the third pass."

Ye Feng thought.

"Ye Feng, why are you so powerful? I feel that you are stronger than the legendary Jianghu tycoon." Yujie looked at him admiringly.

"Maybe it was a sudden coma three days ago that opened up my Ren Du's second pulse!" Ye Feng grinned.

"What is Ren Du's second pulse?" Yujie doesn't understand.

"The hidden meridians in the warrior's body will become the first-class experts in the Wulin after being opened up." Ye Feng continued to flicker.

"I'm really a Wulin expert! Then in the future, you... Can you always protect me?" Yujie gently pursed her lips.

"Yes," said Ye Feng.

He has decided to stay in Yujie's home and live a life of Huafan. Naturally, he can easily protect each other.

"Great!" Yujie breathed quickly and was very happy, as if she had eaten honey.

Next, they sat under the grape trellis and talked.

This mountain village is called Shennong mountain.

There are only a dozen families in the village. Each family is separated by a long distance and has a mountain per capita.

Yujie has no father or mother since childhood.

From the time she remembered, she was the only owner of the small courtyard, accompanied by a loyal and honest rhubarb dog.

Yujie is diligent.

She goes to bed early and gets up early every day. She first reads books for half an hour, and then goes to the fields to weed, take care of crops and remove insects from fruit trees.

After that, she will pick mulberry leaves and raise silkworms.

In the afternoon, she will cut down bamboo and make all kinds of bamboo products with small bamboo strips.

In addition, Yujie will also make ink treasures, dry persimmons, Ciba, moon cakes, papermaking and so on.

She knows all the folk things.

Moreover, every item is a master!

Knowing this, Ye Feng was quite shocked.

There is such a perfect woman in this world!

It's just a pity that Yujie's face is always covered by a layer of fog and can't see her true face.

However, Yujie knows how to look in the mirror and her appearance, but Ye Feng can't see it.

Knowing this, Ye Feng felt more and more strange.

"Maybe Yujie is the most important part of passing the Centennial level. However, is she a real person or a dummy transformed from the temple of heaven?"

Ye Feng thought about these.

"Ye Feng, come with me and I'll teach you how to make ink treasures." Yujie took Ye Feng's hand, untied the rhubarb dog chain and ran to a house.

"OK, I also want to learn." Ye Feng nodded.

Since it is a hundred years, it is natural to bring yourself into the role of mortals, temporarily forget the strong strength and do what mortals should do.

In the cabin.

There was an oil lamp burning, with a porcelain bowl on it. It was blackened by smoke and covered with soot.

"What are you doing?" asked Ye Feng.

Yujie patiently explained:

"These are turpentine. After burning, smoke the upper porcelain bowl to make a large amount of turpentine ash in the porcelain bowl. It is the raw material for making ink treasures."

"To put it bluntly, this is the lamp smoke."

"With this material, we can make ink embryos, and add more than ten kinds of precious accessories such as self boiled antler gum, musk, borneol, pearl powder, gold foil and bear bile."

"After that, there are many complex processes, which can be compacted and air dried in the model to become a high-quality ink treasure."

"This kind of ink is special for rich businessmen!"

"Well, isn't it very complicated?"

Yujie talked about these and talked endlessly. There seemed to be light in her eyes, which made Ye Feng have a strange feeling.

In a trance.

He actually saw a trace of invisible power that can distort the void in Yujie's hand, which is not the same as the realistic power of Ma Liang's pen, but exactly the same.

"It's the power of reality!"

Ye Feng's pupil shrinks.

How can Yujie's hands have the power of reality?

Could it be that

She has something to do with the divine power of heaven, the hand of Wanhua?

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more shocked he was.