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Shi Feng had just put the Star Sword into the Black Turtle Bone when a jade talisman in the bag suddenly flashed.

Shi Feng was stunned for a moment, "Uncle Master?......"

After returning from Shuzhong, Taoist Gan Chu has been in seclusion, repairing the Sword Dance Picture.

Shi Feng sent a letter to Master Gan Chu after coming down from Baiyun Temple, but Uncle Master did not reply, so after Shi Feng returned to the sect, he did not dare to disturb him.

Shi Feng picked up the letter and immersed his consciousness in it. Gan Chu's urgent voice sounded in it, "Xiao Feng, you are back? Come to my place quickly! It's urgent!"

Shi Feng was startled and got up quickly, "Bing'er, Uncle Master asked me to go over immediately."

"What did you say?"

"I said Uncle Master Gan Chu asked me to go over urgently."

"Oh!" Qin Bing smiled, "Then go quickly."

Shi Feng came out of Lengshui Cliff, flew into the air with his weapon, and hurried to the weapon refining hall.

The place where Master Ganchu was in seclusion was a cave in the center of the Sword Forging Valley, where the earth fire was the most concentrated.

Shi Feng had the card given by Ganchu, so he ignored the restrictions all the way and went to the innermost part of the cave.

When he came to the door, he said loudly, "Disciple Shi..." Master Ganchu interrupted him, "Don't be long-winded, come in quickly."

After Shi Feng went in, he came out in a cup of tea. He hurriedly flew back to the cave in Hongsongling, packed some things, sent a message to Liuyunzi, Qin Bing, and Feng Yuanshan, and then returned to the Sword Forging Valley.

This time, he went into seclusion with Master Ganchu.

Half a year later, Shi Feng came out of seclusion from the Sword Forging Valley. He was covered in dust and didn't bother to wash it, and hurriedly left Shigu Mountain.

All the way to the foot of Lingxiao Pavilion, he saw Jin Qingyun and Shi Biyun standing under a big tree waiting for him from a distance.

It turned out that Jin Qingyun helped Shi Feng find the same material needed by the Shadow Demon Dragon, and sent a message to Shi Feng to get it.

Shi Feng landed the flying boat and patted his sister's head, "You have also established your foundation?" Shi Biyun pouted, "Brother, do you look down on me? I have established my foundation for many years."

Jin Qingyun has handed over a storage bag, "Brother Shi, take a look and see if this is it?"

Shi Feng took out the object inside and carefully identified it, "Yes! It is the black falcon horn hook. This thing is very rare. You actually bought it."

Jin Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I am lucky. I happened to go to southern Xinjiang with my master and accidentally found it in a material shop. The shopkeeper didn't know the goods and put it in a pile of angle iron for processing, so I picked up a bargain."

Shi Feng laughed, "You kid picked up a few bargains?" Jin Qingyun's face suddenly flushed.

Shi Biyun was unhappy, "Brother, now that you have a sister-in-law, you have become more eloquent than before."

"You girl, your arms are starting to turn outward. All right!" Shi Feng took out a storage bag, "It just so happens that I have something to give to you two."

Shi Biyun grabbed it and was stunned when he saw it. There were a lot of jade slips, elixirs, magic tools, and hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in it. "Wow! Brother, when did you become so generous?"

Shi Feng smiled slightly, "I have selected these jade slips, all of which are related to the talisman formation. The magic tools are also suitable for your body. As for the spirit stones, when you run out, just ask me for more."

Jin Qingyun also looked at the items in the storage bag at this time, and was also surprised. He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Shi, for your generous gift!"

"Nothing, Qingyun, you helped me buy the materials, thank you for your hard work."

"Brother, I also have something to give you this time."

"Oh, what is it?"

Shi Biyun suddenly pulled Shi Feng up and walked away for a distance. Jin Qingyun still stood obediently under the tree, not looking sideways, not taking it as a pestle.

"What, so mysterious?" Shi Feng felt something was wrong and broke free from Shi Biyun's arm.

Shi Biyun took something out of the storage bag and handed it over, "Brother, this is for you."

She was holding a scarf, not a magic weapon, but an ordinary cold-proof item in the mortal world, made of cashmere rolled into lines, kneaded with hemp thread, and woven together.

The scarf was gray and old, and some places had already lost their threads, obviously it was not short of years.

Shi Feng's eyes showed shock. He was too familiar with this thing. "This, this is my mother's scarf?"

Shi Biyun's nose was sour, and he said "hmm". "That night, you went to Lushou Peak alone. My mother and I were very worried and didn't sleep all night.

I got up at three o'clock in the morning and went to the village entrance to wait for you. My mother couldn't persuade me, so she had to let me go. It was too cold at night, and she was afraid that I would be cold, so she wrapped her scarf around my neck.

I didn't expect that that time would be the last time I saw my mother.

I have always carried this scarf with me. Some time ago, I remembered that you, brother, don't have any of my mother's things, so I give this to you so that you can keep it in mind."

Shi Feng stroked the scarf and couldn't help crying. In an instant, the past came to his mind. When he came down from Lushou Peak, the village had been burned down by Hou Qi and covered with huge rocks. He cried in the ice and snow and dug desperately with his hands, but he couldn't find anything.

After that, he traveled thousands of miles to Shigu Mountain. He had gone through a lot of hardships on the way. When he arrived at Shigu Mountain, he had become a beggar, with ragged clothes and even sold his hunting bow.

Indeed, he had nothing on him, not to mention any of his mother's relics. He had always regretted it over the years, but he didn't expect that his younger sister had kept one of them.

Back at Hongsongling Cave, he packed the scarf in a jade box and placed it beside the bed.

After that, he continued to use one yuan of heavy water to strengthen the Star Sword. Because he helped Master Qianchu repair the sword dance diagram, he was delayed for half a year, so Qin Bing's elixir formation time had to be postponed again.

On this day, Qin Bing came to Hongsongling Cave, and Shi Feng showed her the progress of the Star Sword.

Although half of the one yuan of heavy water has not been used yet, the quality of the Star Sword has improved a lot. From a distance of three feet away, the cold air makes people's pores pop up.

Qin Bing tutted in praise, and the two of them chatted in the room for an hour or two, but Qin Bing just refused to leave.

Shi Feng looked at her carefully, "Do you have something important to tell me?"

Qin Bing hesitated, "It's nothing."

"Is there something wrong with your cultivation?" Shi Feng was a little worried.

"No, no." Qin Bing waved his hands quickly, "I, I heard that you got a relic of your mother and often shed tears over it. The most important thing for a cultivator is to be calm. It is not good to be sad every day."

Shi Feng sighed, "Did Biyun girl tell you that? It's a pity that I am not practicing Huiyanfeng's technique, so I can't be as calm as an ice beauty like you."

"You'd better put that scarf away." Qin Bing said, taking out a box from the storage bag, "I'll give you another one."

Shi Feng opened the box, and there was also a scarf inside. It was snow-white in color and had soft tentacles. He looked up at Qin Bing, "Did you knit it?"

Qin Bing's snow-white face blushed a little, "Well, I knitted it with silk mixed with cashmere. The craftsmanship is not good, so don't dislike it."

In the bones of the Black Turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon curled his lips, "Is this the Ice Beauty? This damn woman is so passionate..."

"Hula" The surroundings suddenly became dark, nothing could be seen or heard.

Shi Feng is the owner of the Black Turtle Bone. He directly turned off the smart magic circle, and the Black Turtle Bone was immediately isolated from the outside world.

The Horned Demon Dragon said angrily, "Little Shitou, what are you doing? Why are you closing the door and closing the window?"

Shi Fengli ignored him, and only the white fox laughed. The Horned Demon Dragon still muttered to himself, "You are not kind. As long as you meet Miss Qin, you will close the doors and windows at all times. You are definitely not doing anything good!"

Shi Feng unfolded the white scarf and smiled, "You are right."

"What?" Qin Bing was confused.

"Your skills are indeed not very good."

Qin Bing got angry, "Then give it back to me." He stretched out his hand to take it back.

Shi Feng had already hidden the scarf in his arms, "It doesn't matter if my craftsmanship is not good. I am a child from a poor family, so this scarf is most suitable."

He nodded carefully again, "I will put away my mother's scarf."

That night, Shi Feng used his sword to cut out a whole piece of rock, smoothed it and polished it to make a sarcophagus. He then put his mother's scarf in a jade box and placed it in the sarcophagus.

After that, Shi Feng found an open and sunny place in the red pine forest behind the cave and buried the sarcophagus.

According to the rules of Tai Chi Sect, the tombs of secular relatives are never allowed to be buried in the mountain gate.

As for the disciples of the sect, they are not allowed to be buried in the ground. They are cremated and the ashes are placed in the sage tower of each sect. If they died in battle for the sect or made great achievements, they can be admitted to the Martyrs' Shrine.

Shi Feng did not dare to erect a monument, so he found three large stones and placed them in front of the tomb.

Finally, a tomb was built for his mother, and she was buried in peace. Shi Feng was filled with joy and sorrow, and sat in front of the tomb for a long time, unwilling to leave.

He murmured to himself, recalling many things when he was a child, and finally choked up and said, "Mother, you can live happily and don't worry about me. In this world, in this world, there is finally a girl who is willing to sew and mend the children's clothes. She is a gentle and virtuous good girl..."

Tears unknowingly blurred his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the night sky, "Mom, don't worry, the child will definitely avenge you... As long as revenge is taken, the child will have nothing to ask for... When one day I die of old age, Mother, please remember to pick me up.”

There is a legend in Shi Feng's hometown, Hongni Town in Da Cang Mountain, that when you grow old, if you dream about your dead parents or elders, it is a sign of imminent death, because this is the ancestor from the underworld coming to pick you up.