Supreme Martial Artist

Qin Fei's heart sighed, could there be anything weird in this wild place?

He looked over again, the giant shadow was still there, but the horrifying eyes that he had just felt were gone. Could this be an illusion?

He looked far away carefully for a while, until San Mangzi came to urge him to sleep, then turned around and entered the room, shook his head in a daze, maybe he really felt wrong.

The house of Sang Mangzi was very simple, just a simple wooden bed. San Mangzi laid a straw mat on the ground and said that he would let Qin Fei sleep in the bed, so he would sleep on the ground.

According to his words, Qin Fei is always a guest, and of course he wants to sleep in bed. He is the host, so he naturally has to sleep on the ground. This is called hospitality.

Lying on the bed, Qin Fei closed his eyes and felt the situation inside his body. After a long time, he secretly sighed. The power was sealed by the You Demon Emperor, and he didn't know how to release it. Now, there is a trace of gold in his body. Profound energy is flowing slowly, and this power is about the same as the First Stage of the First Martial Stage.

God is really fucking, fucking, he actually hit him back to the bottom, do you have to do it again? Will Nima be scolded to death like this? Isn't there such a drag?

But now he can only resign himself to his fate. He is curious why the Ghost Emperor did not take the opportunity to kill himself, but instead brought himself to the Four Saint Continents? What is the purpose of this?

He didn't understand, and he simply didn't bother to think about it, what about the first stage of the first martial arts? Based on his cultivation experience, isn't it easy to improve quickly?

Guiyuan Jue contains various cultivation techniques, and it is a big deal for him to start again.

The first thing now is to find all the elixir to improve your strength tomorrow, and see if there is any elixir in this mountain range. If you have the elixir, it is easy to do. The Xuan Lingding can refine the pill with the power of the first martial arts. But the alchemist, gaining strength is very simple.

He turned to the three mansions, the other party was already sleeping like a pig, snoring like thunder, and murmured from time to time. The one who called the most was the young girl, and I don’t know how sacred this young girl is. Actually appeared so many times in his dreams.

He saw the villagers of Digou Village in the village chief’s yard and observed it secretly. The villagers here are ordinary people, not like martial artists. The situation here is very similar to the Xuanling Continent, unlike other broken grounds. The people who appear are like awesome gods.

Wake up very early the next day, San Mangzi awakened him excitedly as soon as it was light, and even said that Qin Fei was really sleepy, and people in their village all got up very early.

Qin Fei didn't complain that his snoring disturbed him until the middle of the night. He barely fell asleep until the middle of the night, his sleepy eyes turned up and got up, washed his face with the well water, and instantly disappeared when he was washed with cold water.

There was a pot of gruel on the table in the hall, and a plate of sour cabbage next to it. After Qin Fei and San Mangzi had eaten in twos, they walked out of the hall and saw San Mangzi’s father carrying the bowl and repeating what he had done last night. He saw the scene, took a sip of porridge, and stared at the old mulberry tree for a long while.

San Mangzi seemed to be used to it, and said to his father to look for Mr. Liu, and then took Qin Fei away.

Naturally, Qin Fei couldn't be rude, and greeted his father, who still nodded at him without saying a word.

After leaving home, San Mangzi's heart flew away, and he urged Qin Fei to see Mr. Liu as soon as possible. When they were late, they had no time to pay attention to teaching the children in the village.

Qin Fei’s eyes lit up when he came to the first yard in the east of the village, and saw that the yard was very elegantly decorated. There was a nursery in the east end with some flowers and plants that are not common in the mountains. Qin Fei’s eyes were bright. It is because he found that there are several flavors that can be refined into the spirit grass of the Chuwu Second Layer Pill.

At the south end of the yard, there is a small willow planted a few years ago. The willow branches are swaying in the morning breeze, making a rustling sound. Under the small willows, there is a chess board. There is no chess on the board, but a Zhang Gupu's violin and the melodious violin sound dampened and faltered, rippling in the courtyard, giving this mountain village a sense of detachment.

San Mangzi didn't care about his leisure and elegance, he pushed open the fence gate and walked in. As he walked, he opened his voice and shouted, "Mr. Liu, have you had breakfast?"

Qin Fei noticed that although he was calling Mr. Liu towards the front, his eyes were looking vigorously into the hall, his neck stretched like a goose neck and stretched to the old.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. A middle-aged man sitting beside the piano table pressed the strings imaginarily, whispering softly but sonorously and forcefully: "Your kid is always so reckless! Sit down!"

While speaking, he looked at Qin Fei beside San Mangzi, and Junyi nodded with a smile on his face.

Qin Fei hurriedly returned a gift. He took a look at Mr. Liu and moved in his heart. There was a vaguely golden profound energy around the opponent's body. Although low and weak, it was clear and sensible. He finally saw the first repair of the Four Saint Continents. The person of Wu, the other party is also the first layer of the first Wu.

However, although Mr. Liu is the first class of the first martial arts, he brings a different feeling to Qin Fei. The aura on the opponent's body is completely different from the first martial arts realm on the Profound Spirit Continent, and is more pure and powerful. He secretly compared it. The intensity of Qi is probably more than twice that of the Early Martial Realm of Xuanling Continent, or even stronger.

This Mr. Liu wears differently from those of Murano. Although he wears coarse clothes, he is elegant in style. It seems to be made by a famous artist. The gray robe on him brings out a sense of detachment from the world. Around forty years old, his hair curled up behind his head, and a black hairpin was fixed.

Three Mangzi pulled Qin Fei over and said to Mr. Liu: "The village chief told me to bring him to find you. His name is Qin Fei. We rescued it from the mountain yesterday. The village chief said he might have some intermittent memory loss. I’m sick, I’ve forgotten some things. I’m here to ask you for advice. I won’t bother you anymore. Is the young girl here?"

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Cooking breakfast in the house! Brother Qin, please sit down and talk!"

Three mans rushed into the house like the wind, Qin Fei smiled, sat down along the stone bench pointed by Mr. Liu, and just about to speak, Mr. Liu said: "In your case, the villagers have already left before dawn today. I heard it from my mouth. The whole village of Digou Village knows that the three mangzi and the others rescued you in the mountains yesterday. Do you only remember your name?"

Qin Fei nodded. Actually, this is not a lie by him. He is not familiar with life here. He doesn't know anything, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is amnesia.

"This question is mixed. Since you have come to our Digou Village, you can stay at ease. I will get you a copy of our White Tiger Territory. You can learn a lot about it!" Mr. Liu stood up , Asked Qin Fei to sit down first, and he went into the house.

"Green girl, I'll help you wash!" At this moment, San Mangzi's voice broke, and he was chasing a sweet-looking young girl out of the hall. The girl was holding a bamboo pocket with green vegetables in her hand. San Mangzi worked diligently to help her clean.

The girl saw Qin Fei under the willow tree and smiled sweetly. San Mangzi seized the opportunity to invite her to introduce her: "Qing Niu, I will introduce you to him. His name is Qin Fei, who we rescued from the mountain yesterday. I told you that the situation was very dangerous at the time. There were beasts all around, and I took the lead..."

Qin Fei smiled bitterly when he heard the words, this guy seemed to be pursuing the girl, and he could only speak utterly.

As for whether the situation he said is true or not, Qin Fei doesn’t know, but there is one thing that can be believed. He was rescued by the lieutenant general in the army. It must be bragging. He is just an ordinary person, although Kong Wu was powerful, but he was too humble.

Qing Niu only listened to him, with a sweet smile on her face, fetching water from the well, and the three mans worked with one mind and two, while bragging and busy saying that I was coming.

After finishing the water, he continued to blow while washing vegetables with the young girl.

Until the washing was over, Qing Niu glanced at him lightly and whispered: "Why do I hear what Sister Hua said is different?"

"what……"

San Mangzi's words stopped abruptly, his face flushed, and he touched the back of his head awkwardly, unable to speak for a while.

Qing Niu was considerate, handed him the bamboo pocket, and said, "Get it in for me. I'll go take some firewood."

San Mangzi was liberated like a prisoner, and immediately entered the house without a hitch.

Qin Fei couldn't help but smile, this guy will marry a young girl in the future, it must be very interesting.

Qing Niu walked out of the yard and went to the house to hold the firewood. Everyone in the village put the firewood under the eaves behind the house.

At this moment, Mr. Liu came out with a book that was half a foot thick, handed it to Qin Fei, and said, "Let's take a look, all you want to know is in it."