God-Level Exchange System

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2nd day Early in the morning, in Song Fei's hut, there was a burning stove next to it, and an open flame was burning on the branches. The branches were prepared by the crowd last night. In order to burn for one night, the firewood stacked Song Fei for more than half of the house.

In this way, Song Fei was on fire and sat at Tianming.

At this moment, Song Fei's right hand was holding a manuscript of Yan Yang Jue, and his left hand was placed between the flames, as if it was grilled like a barbecue.

Strange things happened. Song Fei's flesh and blood was placed in a flame like this. The flame looked like nothing and had no effect on Song Fei's left hand, let alone burns.

Song Fei clicking one's tongue in wonder: "didn't expect, this is the spell. If you don't know the method, you have to practice harder than scaling the blue sky. After knowing the method, it is so simple."

The first layer of Yan Yang Jue, after one night, finally practiced. If this horrible understanding ability is spread, it is likely to cause a major earthquake within Yuehuazong's entire sphere of influence.

At this moment, the miracle is living alone in the hut like this, Dao of Fire, in Song Fei's heart, becomes clearer and clearer.

"This is the way, compared to the flaming legs of Five Elements Art, it really has a huge gap," Song Fei praised.

The sky outside had begun to brighten up, and Song Fei stopped practicing Yangyang Jue and started scrubbing.

I heard Meng Qing said that if the Water Element practice reaches a certain level, he can directly clean his own dirt with spell, the effect is several times better than washing with a towel, and it will be cleaner than washing the floor.

Song Fei thought, after waiting for Yang Yangjue to finish a few layers, will he study Water Element's secret art?

Opening the door of the room, Song Fei stretched his waist. Outside the door, birds came out to look for food. Endless Clouds Peak was filled with pleasant bird sounds. The air in the mountains was so refreshing. Taking a sip of it, Song Fei felt A lot more relaxed.

This laid-back life, even in the previous life, is also a kind of extravagant hope. Didn't expect to cross this more cruel practice, but can enjoy such a morning.

Huts, hills, woods, vines, clear springs, what a wonderful environment.

Indulge in such an environment like Immortal Realm, forget about the troubles, and make your heart extremely clear. After less troubles, you should be able to practice faster.

It is no wonder that in the past, fairy people like to live in verdant hills and limpid water. In addition to Spiritual Qi, the other layer should be that the environment affects people's mood and makes people's hearts become more ethereal.

Song Fei looked up and looked at the sky. It was just dawn, the sun was still hiding in the ravine, and the sky was grey dawn.

Just, why is there a little black spot on the sky of this grey dawn? sunspot? No way, Song Fei was a little puzzled.

However, without waiting for Song Fei's doubts, the black spot in the sky suddenly became larger in Song Fei's field of vision. It turned out that a heavy object had fallen from in the sky and moved towards Song Fei's direction, falling rapidly.

Song Fei's gaze followed the direction of the heavy object. The whole head looked from the top, then slowly smoothed, then followed the black spot, and suddenly lowered his head.

"Bang ~" black slammed heavily in front of Song Fei's heels, arousing the dust of the sky. Song Fei was shocked, staring blankly at the sunken pits that were visible in the sky in front of him. Humanoid.

The dust was scattered, and Song Fei could see the scene in front of him. Just half a meter ahead, there was a human-shaped man in a deep pit half a meter deep.

The gray-clad man's upper body was motionless, but his feet were trembling slightly, as if to tell Song Fei that the master of this body had not died yet.

Song Fei looked deep into the sky, and then looked at the gray-clad man with his feet trembling in the deep pit. Oh my god, what kind of physique is there to make people smash the land half a meter deep, the body has not been deformed, and even trembles.

If you are a master, there is no such coercion from the Foundation Establishment period and Gold Core period. But if he was a mean hand? Just kidding, that mediocre hand can still fall alive from a few thousand meters.

Forget it, don't think about it.

Song Fei said to the deep hole: "Senior, do you care if you want Junior to help?"

Facing the soft shout of Song Fei, the man in gray didn't seem to respond.

"Senior, are you okay?" Song Fei shouted again.

After the voice fell, the original gray man with trembling feet and motionless upper body suddenly sat up. This action scared Song Fei.

The gray-clad man sat cross-legged in the deep pit. Song Fei saw the gray-clad man's appearance. His messy hair like a bird's nest was still stained with a lot of dirt, and his mouth was beard, as if it was in a ghost movie Old Daoist, like cabbage roots just pulled from the ground at this moment, with a clump of mud in the mess.

Although Song Fei knows that the humble cultivator in front of him is a master, judging from his appearance, no matter how he looks, Song Fei thinks that this person is more like a pig than a Immortal Cultivator.

Anyway, the whole body, including his face, was all mud, only one pair of eyes was not covered by mud, exposing the bright light.

The gray-clad man looked at all around, then fixed his eyes on Song Fei's body, regardless of his own soil, solemnly asked: "little brother, where is this?"

"Here, it is within the sphere of influence of Cangye Sect." Song Fei said, "Senior, do you want to scrub?"

"Washing?" The gray-clad man froze, then spread his hands, looked at his whole body, and then said, "No, it's not a problem."

Then, the gray-clad man waved his sleeves, and the dirt on his body was like a tiny ant, and it faded down to his feet very magically. In less than 3 seconds, all the dirt on his body crawled to At his feet, the dirt-covered body suddenly became dust-free.

Song Fei was stunned. This skill alone was more magical than the cleaning of Water Element.

"That's all right," said the gray-clad man from the deep pit, and said, "Where is Cang Yezong? I haven't heard."

Song Fei's heart moved: "Isn't your Excellency a member of Yuehuazong's sphere of influence?"

"You said Yuehua Zong, I heard that, Sima Zhe," the gray-clad man said casually.

"Who is Sima Zhe?" Song Fei wondered, without asking more.

"Didn't expect to run so far." The gray-clad man muttered, and then said, "This is good, you can have breakfast in peace, little brother, do you have anything?"

Song Fei said with a smile: "This place is rude, there is nothing good, Senior. What are you going to eat?"

"A man is a real man, of course, I want to eat meat." The gray-clothed man walked lightly out of the pit and shook his head.

The grey-clad man's voice dropped, and he grabbed both hands with him in the void. Song Fei saw that the space where the grey-clad man was aiming suddenly flew a huge wild boar, and the hind leg of the wild boar fell and spread out. In the palm of your hand.

The wild boar was still talking, now struggling in the hands of the gray-clad man.

Song Fei was stunned. What kind of spell is this? Amazing, right? But this space is too far away. You must know that the direction in which the gray-clad man grabbed was empty all the way. The wild boar caught at this moment did not know how far he had taken it. .

More importantly, he didn't feel any boar nearby, how did he see it?

Unfathomable. Song Fei secretly concluded.

"Little brother, I want to borrow your place, barbecue it, and please borrow me for a while." The gray-clad man said to Song Fei with a smile, and he always behaved very politely. There is no senior expert shelf at all.

"Oh, Senior wants a barbecue? Junior come to help." Song Fei said with a smile.

"No need, I borrowed your place. I invite you to eat." The gray-clad man suddenly grabbed Song Fei, and the mountainside moved towards Endless Clouds Peak floated away. Song Fei only felt that the surrounding scenes quickly backed away. After more than ten seconds, he and the gray-clad man, and the wild boar in the gray-clad man, came to the small deep pond in mountainside.

The gray man took out a Pig Slaughtering Blade, grabbed the boar's feet, and lifted the tip of the front part of the Pig Slaughtering Blade into the wild boar's neck.

Song Fei said with a smile: "Senior is a good trick. This one is very skilled in killing pigs."

The gray-clad man said with a smile: "What's this? Before Lao Tzu practiced, he was a pig killer."

No way, Song Fei was surprised, it turned out to be a pig killer.

The gray man seemed to see the doubt on Song Fei's face and said loudly with a smile: "What's weird about this is that before I practiced, I was a pig killer and it was true."

"The Senior is a good opportunity," Song Fei sighed. "From a pig killer, I can practice to the realm of found mystery."

"Good opportunity?" The gray-clad man's face showed a strong disdain, and the original smiling face suddenly appeared very strangely, a kind of suffocation suddenly appeared.

Said this sentence, without any falsification, so that Song Fei can see at a glance, this is what the gray-clad people think.

"Strange, isn't it bad to go from a pig killer to a cultivator? Maybe you have experienced some sad things, strangers coming together by chance, the other party has an unpredictable temper, and sometimes a puzzling master, don't say hello "Song Fei said.

The gray-clad man seemed to be stimulated. Tone barely fell, and the dagger in his hand fiercely cut off the head of the wild boar. Suddenly, the blood of the headless wild boar surged.

After being stimulated, the gray-clad man suddenly came back to his senses after a while, with a magical smile on his face, and said to Song Fei: "Sorry, I was just overexcited."

Song Fei shook his head: "Senior is polite. Let me help Senior clean the pork."

"I'll come." The gray-clad man waved his hand and sighed, "I haven't done this job for a long time, and I miss it, but it's a pity such a good pig, but this time it didn't kill well, which affected the taste."

Song Fei didn't speak, watching the grey-clad man peeling, scrubbing, and chopping the meat into chunks, and channeling the meat with a tree branch. During this time, Song Fei sought some dry wood and raised an open flame.

"Senior, this barbecue, let me do it." Song Fei said with a smile.

"Oh, isn't your roasted meat more delicious?" The gray-clad man was a little surprised that Song Fei had always wanted to do barbecue.

Song Fei laughed, and said, "Just to say that grilled is better than Senior, Junior is not sure, but I think, I should not have tasted the taste of Grilled."

After hearing Song Fei's words, the grey-eyed man's eyes shined and said, "Okay, then I'll taste it, you're a different kind of barbecue. Little brother, if you really cook well, I'll tell you a secret."

Song Fei's heart moved, a secret that an unpredictable master said? What would it be.