Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Sir, I'm here to bring you food. It's all delicacies from the mountains."

came the servant's voice.

Zhang Yifeng then said: "Put it outside the door. I'll pick it up myself later."

"OK."

A minute later, Zhang Yifeng stood up and opened the door.

Outside the door, the moonlight is sultry. Although it is hidden in the clouds, it looks like a beauty trying to hide herself from the bath.

Originally he didn't plan to eat, but the dishes on the floor did smell delicious.

Zhang Yifeng picked up the food and went to a pavilion in the courtyard instead of entering the room.

Since it is delicious, try it. Zhang Yifeng is also a foodie.

Zhang Yifeng, who hadn't eaten for a long time, had a full appetite.

I have to say that Yelulong was quite thoughtful. Although the food is not exquisite, it is indeed delicious, and it comes with a bottle of wine.

Zhang Yifeng doesn't like drinking, but under the moonlight, he also wants to have a few drinks.

How can we enjoy the beautiful scenery without wine?

Under the moonlight, Zhang Yifeng raised his glass and drank alone, but only he understood what he was thinking. Or looking at the moon and missing relatives and friends from the previous life.

Everyone has a story deep in their heart, and in the dead of night, this story will keep replaying in their mind.

It's a pity that those people and those things can't go back.

"The foggy moon is hanging in the sky, and the night is thick with humidity. The moon is similar when you raise your head, but different when you lower your head."

After a long time, Zhang Yifeng sighed and felt something. He can now roughly understand the artistic conception of flowers being similar every year but people being different every year. The moon is still the same moon, but the people looking at the moon are no longer the same.

"The moon is similar when you raise your head, but different when you lower your head? What a poem."

Suddenly, a female voice came, the voice was gentle and touching.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head and found a small sailboat on the pond in the distance, with a woman in white sitting on the sailboat.

The woman is dressed in white and looks like a fairy in the moonlight. She was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, with a guzheng playing in front of her.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at it lightly and then looked away. Then drink.

The woman didn't say anything and just started playing the guzheng.

Buzz.

The guzheng played and the insects stopped chirping. There was only melodious music in the entire east chamber, floating straight into the sky.

The sound of the music was low, as if someone was playing a tragic song under the night sky. Zhang Yifeng didn't understand the music, but he was still fascinated by it.

He knew that the person who played such low music must also have unspeakable sadness in his heart.

But Zhang Yifeng didn't ask, and the other party didn't speak either.

At night, a woman in white sits alone on the bow of a boat playing music, and a young man sits alone on a pavilion drinking, which is also a beautiful sight.

After a long time, the music disappeared, and the woman in white rowed ashore and disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight without saying a word.

"What a beautiful piece of music. It seems to be able to touch the sadness hidden deep in the listener's heart. It can make people cut off a trace of sadness when the music ends. This may be the master of music."

Zhang Yifeng lingered over it, and the woman's music made him feel less lonely.

He shook his head and drank a bottle of wine before returning to the room.

Back in the room, Zhang Yifeng sat cross-legged and continued to practice with spiritual energy.

In the past few days, my cultivation level had improved so quickly that my body was still a little short of reaching the same level of cultivation level.

Within the body, the golden spiritual energy rushed wildly, like golden dragons roaring continuously.

Severe pain followed, but Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth and persisted.

Reiki training is all about enduring pain.

Time passed and the night passed quickly.

"Little brother..."

Early in the morning, Bai Jingjing's voice came, and then she pushed the door open without knocking.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm not wearing any clothes?" Zhang Yifeng said speechlessly.

Bai Jingjing chuckled and said, "Then I have good eyesight? What's there to be afraid of?"

"Let's just say it, why did you come to me?"

"Isn't it okay if someone comes to see you out of boredom?"

"You're bored, but I'm not. I have a lot to do."

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to pay attention to Bai Jingjing, sat cross-legged and continued to practice with spiritual energy. Bai Jingjing stamped her feet and could only go back and continue practicing.

An hour later, Zhang Yifeng got up and went to the city lord's wife's room to continue detoxifying the city lord's wife.

Zhang Yifeng still did not use all his strength, but deliberately delayed the time. In this case, he could ask for medicinal materials a few more times.

At noon, Zhang Yifeng returned to the room. After returning, Zhang Yifeng continued to practice, but he did not use the spiritual energy training technique. He was almost done with the spiritual energy training. Because the spiritual energy refining technique operates automatically at all times, his physical cultivation has almost caught up with his spiritual energy.

Zhang Yifeng is currently practicing the Fighting Immortal Body.

For such a long time, Zhang Yifeng has not taken the initiative to cultivate the Battle Immortal Body because his cultivation level was not very strong before. But now, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation has improved a lot, and he wants to try to see if he can get started with the Fighting Immortal Body.

The time of training always passed very quickly, but he didn't make much progress in fighting immortal body.

As of now, he still hasn't gotten started with the Battle Immortal Body.

Once you get started, the master can be killed with a wave of his hand! Acquired Heaven Realm masters will pose a much smaller threat to him. As for whether it can kill Houtian realm masters, it depends on how strong the Battle Immortal Body is. After all, this was his first time practicing such magical powers and secret techniques.

"Sir, will the food be left outside the door for you?"

Just when Zhang Yifeng was in a bottleneck, the servant's voice came from outside the door. It's time to serve dinner again.

Dinner at the City Lord's Mansion seemed to be served after dark.

Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes. Since the Battle Immortal Body cannot be entered for a while, let's enjoy the delicious food.

Zhang Yifeng opened the door, carried the food, and went to the pavilion again, drinking and eating while looking up at the bright moon.

The moon is beautiful, but most of the time the moon is waning, and there are always a few full moons.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the crescent moon, stunned.

I don't know when, the strings started to sound, and the melodious and low music resounded through the courtyard, and the lingering sound lingered up to the sky.

Zhang Yifeng withdrew his gaze and subconsciously looked at the pond.

There was a small boat parked beside the lotus leaves of the pond. On the bow of the small boat, a woman in white clothes was sitting. Her clothes were as white as snow and spotless. She had an aura of being out of the dust.

However, because the distance was too far, Zhang Yifeng could only barely see the woman's face. In fact, Zhang Yifeng could use his spiritual consciousness or gather his spiritual energy into his eyes. In that case, he would definitely be able to see the woman's face, but he did not do so. , because of its hazy beauty, it adds even more charm to women.

Besides, why do you have to know what the other person looks like? Everything depends on fate.

The music is melodious, sometimes passionate, and suddenly deep, as if it is interpreting the prosperity, decline, happiness and sorrow of the world.

After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the woman paddled the boat to the shore and sailed away gracefully.

The two of them didn't say a word.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yifeng finished his drink and returned to the room. Without saying a word, he continued to practice the Fighting Immortal Body.

The Fighting Immortal Body is not just a physical skill.