The sun in the deep winter is a bit desolate, but it can also drive off the cold.

　　The forest of death is like a forgotten world, as always the loneliness, coldness, and death lingering.

　　And outside the forest, the light from the water hanging monument also dimmed.

　　 However, the light radiated from Ouyang Ming's body seemed unable to dim. At this moment, everyone is speculating that this young man who seems to be ordinary and not well-educated, he has such a means of heaven.

　　 These are two peak blood crystals, and, looking at this pedestrian, there is only one high-level spirit. What's wrong with this world? Is the pinnacle beast really so good to hunt?

Ouyang Ming seems to be covered with a black cloth, which makes one cannot help but want to explore the secrets, especially some female nuns, their eyes are straight, they exhale blue, exuding their beauty, and want to attract Ouyang Ming Eyes.

　　 "Let's go!" Ouyang Ming seemed to disappear, exhaled a long breath, and said with a smile.

　　He was very satisfied with the harvest of this hunting conference. Not only did he deepen his understanding of the battle method, he also found a way to use spiritual power, and even the main materials for refining the lance were almost the same. Since the coagulation lance collapsed, he had a desire to refining a handy weapon, but within the beast king sect, there was no top-level refining material, which delayed it.

　　 And now, there are materials like this unknown alien meteorite, and dragon scales, which can be put on the agenda.

　　Xue Boren heard Ouyang Ming's words and immediately nodded with a smile. He was in a good mood. This time, the Xue and Wu families made a name for themselves.

　　Although Xu Heran mentions Ouyang Ming's name, as long as he asks a little, he will know who Ouyang Ming represents. Moreover, such an approach is much more effective than actively hype.

　　 In the sunset, the back of Ouyang Ming's group slowly dissipated.

　　 Walking on the avenue, Xue Boren breathed a sigh of breath and shouted: "Happy, happy! This time our old Xue family raised his eyebrows and exhaled."

　　 Xue Xuanle is also Qiong nose tilted, a look of excitement, humming an unknown minor in his mouth, very sweet.

Wu Xuning's eyes rolled, and he gave a compliment: "This time it's all thanks to Brother Yu. We all followed it." His face was sincere, his expression was not flattering, but it was just right. Unlimited favors.

　　Xue Xuanle didn't know what she had thought of. She blushed swiftly. When she was really pink like a peach blossom, she was tempting. She glanced at Ouyang Ming with Yu Guang, but she felt her heart jump to her throat.

　　 Suddenly, there was a huge mountain in front of Ouyang Ming's eyes.

　　 Seen from a distance, this mountain is like a sword with a sheath. There was a faint anger resurrected and swept away, seemingly with a sense of decay that could cut the sky open. From bottom to top, the mountain becomes thinner and thinner, and when it reaches the top of the mountain, it is already as thin as a hair. And around this mountain, there is not even a mixed peak, giving a sense of death.

　　Xue Boren is old and mature, and his relationship with the world is clear to his heart. With a hearty smile, he took the initiative to introduce and said: "Tianrui brothers, this mountain is named Huijianfeng. It is said that thousands of years ago, there was a loud roar overnight, the color of the world changed, the wind and clouds reversed, and the sky was like a hole. There was no intermittent downpour in the rainstorm, and I saw a sword mandrel dividing the chaotic night sky into two halves. Immediately, a huge sword trembling from the sky, accompanied by these kinds of visions, when it fell, it became this A mountain, and the mountain grows a few inches every day, and after 10,000 years, it has reached this point." Come to me, Master Cat

　　Ouyang Ming's eyes showed thought, but he didn't take it seriously, and asked in a low voice: "Is this a legend true?"

Xue Boren smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know, but every thousand years, Huijianfeng will emit a clear sword sound, and the sword will be magnificent, bursting from the peak, every time the clouds in the sky will be disintegrated, and All the long swords in the city of Huixun will whisper along with them. This strange phenomenon, even the Venerable, cannot tell why."

　　Xue Xuanle's eyes were sparkling, her face curious, and she asked, "Have you ever seen Elder Bo Ren?"

　　 Xue Boren scratched his beard, wearing a vicissitudes of face, and replied: "It is a pity that I have never seen it!"

Ouyang Ming explored the spiritual power in the past, and a slight sword suddenly appeared in the spiritual world. This sword was not strong, but it was extremely tenacious. The sword was slow until he crushed it twice with a strong spiritual force. Slowly dissipate. The light in his eyes was bright, and he gave Hui Jianfeng a deep look, with a faint smile on his eyes.

Wu Xuning looked away. After taking his eyes back, he remembered the fact that Ouyang Ming had said that he would refine the lance. He laughed: "Brother Yu, I don't know what auxiliary materials you need to refine the lance. You don't need to be polite. There are still some families at home."

After seeing Ouyang Ming do a series of incredible things, he made up his mind that he must try his best to win over this person and get his favor. If handled well, I am afraid that the situation of the entire Huixun City will change with him. Very certain, behind this person, there is at least one Venerable.

　　 This is a Venerable, and belongs to the top fighting power in the entire spirit world.

　　 Xue Boren of course also has such a thought, but he is always steady and knows how to go step by step and the rhythm is well controlled.

　　Ouyang Ming shook his head: "Brother Wu has a heart!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, he stopped speaking and galloped away.

　　 This pedestrian's cultivation base is the spiritual one's cultivation base. If the speed is released, then it can be described by the four-character Feng Chi. It didn't take long for him to return to Huixun City, and the speed also slowed down. The streets of Huixun City were bustling and bustling, full of people and a rich commercial atmosphere.

　　 Suddenly, a cry of exclamation rose from the corner.

　　 "Look, this... this is a flying carpet?"

　　 Suddenly, both the merchants in the city and the cultivators raised their heads at the same time, all eyes were envious.

　　 A well-dressed family disciple took a breath and sighed: "This is a flying carpet. There are not many in the entire Huixun city. It is hard to see on weekdays. Today, I can really feast on my eyes."

"It's true." A handsome young man with long hair behind him opened the fan with the picture of the fairy girl of Dunhuang in his hand and shook it a few times, boasting: "The flying carpet is extremely difficult to refine. The mastering of the melting point of forging materials is not something that ordinary masters of refinery can master. And, the comprehension of space must be beyond the ordinary people!" After the word spread, it was immediately recognized by everyone.

　　Xue Xuanle also raised her chin and looked at her, her face was charming and her eyes shone brightly.

　　Even a person as stable as Xue Boren showed a look of envy in his eyes.

　　Because of the flying carpet flying suddenly, the string in everyone's heart was plucked heavily.

　　Only Ouyang Ming's face is strange, and the corner of his mouth is slightly pumped, and there is a feeling of crying and laughing in his heart. A bad taste came to his mind, if you know that I can make flying carpets, I don't know what I think. But this idea, but for a moment, faded away. Steel evolution

　　 Until the flying carpet turned into a silver arc and disappeared in the sky, everyone still refused to look back.

　　 Xue Xuanle's finger in her right hand gently nipped at the corner of her clothes and looked into the distance, reluctantly taking her gaze back, feeling with emotion: "This flying carpet is so delicate and beautiful."

Xue Boren's eyes also slightly trance, after taking a breath, said softly: "Don't think about it, this is a flying carpet, not what we can expect, go away!" While talking, striding toward the Wu family while striding forward. And go.

After hurriedly returning to Wu's house, Ouyang Ming returned to his residence on the pretext of exhaustion.

　　 He sat for a long time, picked up a precious soft, and sorted out everything after meeting the Xue family. Things are not big or small, no matter how big or small, they are written on rice paper with a small seal. After confirming that there is no omission, I watched the rice paper stunned for a long time, and the fire of the sky Phoenix suddenly lit up, burning the rice paper to ashes.

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　　The Wang Family is located on the east side of Huixun City, built by the lake.

　　 In summer, the lotus blooms, you can pick the lotus seeds in a small boat, you can also cut the ice to catch winter fish in winter, and you can boil wine and sing poetry in the snow watching pavilion.

　　 Beautiful lofts are built next to the small lake. When you open the window, you can see the ups and downs and rolling waves, which makes people proud, gully, and heart.

　　As the top three gatekeepers in the city, Wang's position is unique.

　　 At the bottom of the small lake, countless weird runes shined. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small formation. At the core of the formation, a long sip of Koizumi was breathing aura. This is Lingquan. Ten feet above the Lingquan, an old man in a gray robe sat cross-legged in the water, absorbing 90% of the majestic spiritual power from the Lingquan, but the breath was rotten, the Qi machine was clogged, and there was a kind of life near. Feeling. This is the ancestor of the Wang family and one of the two venerable people in Huixun City. Wang Mohan is very famous in Huixun City.

But even if Wang Mohan absorbs the remaining aura, which is less than 10%~lightnovelpub.net~ still allows the aura around this small lake to reach an unbelievable level, taking a bite, even the pores on the body If you want to relax, you can imagine what kind of speed will be achieved when practicing by the lake.

　　 Wang Haobin has a handsome face, a red dress, and is as gorgeous as blood.

　　 is sitting alone by the lake for fishing, his eyes are closed tightly, and there is a sense of leisure.

　　 Suddenly, an invisible wind blew from a distance, his eyes opened, a hint of scarlet looming, his voice said softly: "Come?"

　　 "Well!" The old man glanced at the slender fishing rod and sighed, "You have no effect on meditation."

　　 Wang Haobin fiddled with the fishing rod, his eyes flashed with blood, and said, "Of course, if you are not calm, you must be meditative. It is the same thing to use it, and it is the same thing to do it or not. Attitude is very important."

　　 The old man also sat by the small lake, took a breath, said, "The younger son will become more and more powerful."

　　 "It's also a skill to be able to take advantage of words." Wang Haobin couldn't see anger or anger on his face, and he didn't speak quickly.

But the more this is, the more the old man understands, this time, the young man's heart is really messed up, the same as the stormy waves, Wang Haobin is a person who is angry and indifferent. From the time he was born to the present, the number of fishing trips to the small lake is one of the few. Every time there has been a major change, it will be the case when his heart is still. This time, it is because of a sudden mysterious figure in the city of Huixun. .