Void Transformation

In the dead of night, Xiaofeng's thoughts slowly turned, and the flames in front of him, condensed by magic, became dimmed with the passage of time, but this long night only passed by less than half an hour.

"Sir, sir?"

With a squeaky opening of the door, a naive voice came from the door, black robe Xiaofeng slightly turned sideways, but saw Yuan little monk come out from it, but he did not know where to find a good one. straw mat.

"The speed is good, how much is your comprehension?"

Seeing the straw mat in his hand and the black gray on his face, Xiaofeng smiled helplessly, but his face was slightly serious, and he asked questions, acting like an old gentleman.

It was only his words that came to his ears, but little monk's face changed slightly, and for a while he became vomiting. He hesitated for three breaths, and finally said in Xiaofeng's stern gaze:

"Understood...50%."

"Um..."

When Xiao Feng heard the words, his complexion immediately eased a lot, but he was slightly surprised in his heart. Because he clearly understood that he was a foreigner, he sorted it out after he got the part of his life, and then it took half an hour to learn everything.

But the content I read is some easy-to-understand text, and some methods that can be implemented with zero foundation. However, as a person from Rivers and Lakes, even though he briefly explained it when teaching him, the secrets that he could give appeared in his eyes, but they were difficult and incomprehensible words.

In half an hour, the fate can comprehend the 50% of the roll of this life. Although the cultivation has not started, it is still very valuable. Therefore, after Xiaofeng pondered for a while, he suddenly chuckled, and then said:

"The savvy is good, let's keep working hard."

When the voice fell, little monk's cautious expression suddenly relaxed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. And at this time, he really regarded the person in front of him as the teacher, so he made this straw mat and sent it.

In fact, if you were to be a person with a deep mind, you can now cross the river and tear down the bridge, because Xiaofeng has already integrated the basic chapters of the life scroll that he has mastered with the fragments in the hands of little monk, and then teaches him everything.

Even if he turns his face and doesn't recognize people, Xiao Feng has no way of restraining him. After all, Xiao Feng can neither poison nor pill refining, nor does he know any Cultivation Technique that controls the mind.

"Sir, it's more revealing, you..."

"Don't be so rigid, sit down, I'm not an old stubborn."

Xiaofeng spoke with a playful tone, stretched out his hand to point to his side, and moved his body to the left, but did not pick up the straw mat brought by the other party. When seeing this, little monk hesitated for a while, then he was relieved, put the straw mat aside, and sat down beside Xiaofeng.

But Xiaofeng waved his hand at this time, instilling more magic power, re-lighting the dim fire, and at the same time looked at the sky for a waning moon. But at this moment, although little monk was sitting next to him, a figure appeared in his heart, thinking of the big apprentice own:

"Fate, in fact... you still have a senior."

"Huh? Brother must be a very powerful person, right?"

Hearing this, little monk was taken aback for a while, but his mind was not as good as his appearance, and he immediately understood the distractions of the husband at this time. But between the openings, there was a bit of speculation in his heart.

"Hey... Your brother is the same as you, unfortunately, he was also picked up by me from a ruined temple. Now that I think about it, it has been a long time."

When Xiaofeng said this, the figure in his mind gradually became clear, and a boy in white who had been beaten into a pig's head seemed to appear in front of his eyes. But Xiaofeng knew that Xu Qingshu, the big apprentice of own, might not be able to see him again in this life, because he is no longer in the bloody night of Chang'an now, but he will stay there forever.

Although Xiaofeng also knows that whether it is Xu Qingshu or Liaoyuan, he is only a Rivers and Lakes person, completely different from his own foreigner, but he still can't let go for a long time, and finally can't see the deja vu. The feeling of no memory.

"Mr. Don't worry, the brothers will surely turn the bad into the good, and Rivers and Lakes will meet again one day."

Hearing what little monk said, Xiaofeng just shot him sideways, but it was no accident that he guessed that Xu Qingshu was now separated from him. And the reason why I took the fate was at first because of the scroll of life, but after listening to his experience, he felt that his situation was very similar to Xu Qingshu, the master of own.

Just the words of little monk's comfort, Xiaofeng can only smile, if he and the big apprentice are in the same plane, there will naturally be a chance to see him again. But if the two were on different planes, how could this day be.

"Well, you go back first, I want to be quiet."

After a few breaths, Xiaofeng spoke lightly, but his words seemed a little impermanent. It's just that the fate is very human, and he didn't speculate about anything because of this sentence, and didn't say anything to watch Xiaofeng's night. He immediately got up and bowed to him, then turned and walked into the abandoned house.

"I... hey... is it too deep into the play?"

After Yuan left for a long time, Xiaofeng sighed and talked to himself, but his voice fell off, and all the memories in his eyes disappeared. I just don't know if I pressed it in my heart again, or really let it go.

The time for the half-pillar incense slowly passed, but this time I don’t know whether the magic power of Xiaofeng is insufficient, or the fuel in the fire is insufficient, the fire finally dissipated, and the abandoned house was dark and no light. .

At this time, the black robe Xiaofeng's figure was perfect and the night was in one. If it weren't for someone to pay attention, it would be difficult to find such a person sitting outside the door, even with amazing eyesight. At this time, Xiao Feng's heart finally calmed down, and slowly closed his eyes, the consciousness could emerge from the god platform.

"Um?"

After half a breath, Xiao Feng's mouth made a slight suspicion and opened his eyes, but there was a rare joy on his face. Because the method recorded in that part of the fragment of little monk has been integrated into the basic chapters of the own life scroll, and the two are merged into one, the consciousness and energy has also made a lot of diligence.

Before closing his eyes, the outline that appeared in his mind was not only a hundred steps in a radius, but a distance of five hundred steps. Although I still can only perceive the breath and cannot see everything clearly, the control of the breath is much more precise.

For example, three hundred steps away to the southwest, there are two Rivers and Lakes people rushing on the road overnight, and not far from the two people, there are more than ten people lying in ambush on the side of the road. Xiaofeng originally sensed several people at the same time, and his grasp of the breath would have a certain deviation, but now it senses more than a dozen people is very clear.

Originally, he could only perceive which realm the opponent's breath was in, but now he can clearly perceive each person's exact strength. For example, the two Rivers and Lakes people and the dozen or so people in the ambush are all orange-level Internal Energy, but there is only one orange-level top-grade in the more than ten people, and the two of them are both orange-level top-grade.

Another example is two hundred paces away to the northwest. There is a male and female athlete Qinggong walking. The man is only a red mid-grade, and the woman is even more influential. But the speed of these two people is equal. The breath of the woman is completely different from that of the man, she should be a stranger.

"what..."

Xiaofeng withdrew his consciousness, his expression on his face recovered as before, but he chuckled. He knows that there will be many benefits for own consciousness to be diligent, even with piano skills, formations, and magic, all it takes is time.

But just when he found the best way to pass the night through this dark night, he suddenly frowned and his eyes closed again, but this time it lasted for ten breaths.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a dignified look on his face, because he found a problem. That is, the number of people seems to gradually increase as the consciousness can perceive.

If you are in the city or in the market, there is naturally nothing unusual about this, but now you are in a wilderness. In addition, as the color is so dim today, there are suddenly more people on the road around, but Xiaofeng has to arouse the attention and alertness of Xiaofeng.

I couldn't help but secretly said in my heart:

"Could it be that what's happening around me?"

But at The next moment, the consciousness that Xiaofeng disperses suddenly disperses, which means that within 300 steps of a radius, the number of Rivers and Lakes people that appears has exceeded the upper limit of the number of people that can be detected by their consciousness. Although Xiaofeng doesn't know what the upper limit of own is now, he realizes a serious problem.

That is, if something big happened around here and attracted the attention of many Martial Forest people, there might indeed be a large number of people passing by where you are. But if someone passes by, they should only pass by, and shouldn't accumulate so much.

Unless the place where the big event happened is within five hundred steps of his body. At this moment, the vigilance of being a foreigner made Xiaofeng smell a bit of crisis, because he realized that within five hundred steps around, there are three "events" that are most likely to occur.

One is an unmanned ferry located 480 steps away in the north, and the other is a forest where more than 30 people gather in the west.

And this third place is exactly the abandoned house where he is at the moment.

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