Chapter 672 Small Space
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"That's how it is!" Jiang Feng then understood.
Looking around, because I had just experienced a great battle, the cave no longer existed, and under the moonlight, dust was everywhere nearby.
"Ahem..."
Yan Xiyue lay on Jiang Feng's back, and her breathing was obviously affected.
Jiang Feng hurried forward with her back and said, "Let's change somewhere nearby, there is dust everywhere here."
"Okay!"
Yan Xiyue was about to breathe, and she covered her mouth with her sleeve.
After walking forward for hundreds of meters, I finally calmed down.
There are no caves here, but the surrounding plants and trees divide the dust in the distance.
Jiang Feng put Yan Xiyue on the grass, took out the tent from Qiankun bag, and set it up on the spot, saying, "Master, come in and rest."
Yan Xiyue sat there without moving.
"Master?" Jiang Feng shouted again.
Yan Xiyue then blushed and said, "You... carry me in. My feet are actually seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't walk in a short time."
"No wonder the master didn't dare to chase Wuji just now. It turned out that he had internal injuries, but also his feet were injured!"
Jiang Feng quickly carried Yan Xiyue in, then lowered his head and said, "Master, I'll help you see your feet!"
"No!" Yan Xiyue's expression was a little flustered, and she said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow when entering the small space!"
"What's the point!" Jiang Feng said, "Master, you're out of here! What's the point of being embarrassed about in front of your disciples! Moreover, it's just a look at your feet, not what to do, you're scared!"
"Who can scare me!" Yan Xiyue was still stubborn and refused to admit it.
Jiang Feng said: "That's better, I'll help you see!"
When Jiang Feng saw this, he was scared.
Yan Xiyue's ankle was really hurt, and many muscles and bones inside were broken!
Fortunately, there are a lot of herbs on Wuji Mountain.
Jiang Feng picked some medicinal materials, chewed them into pieces, and applied them to Yan Xiyue's ankle, a thick layer.
Yan Xiyue felt her feet were cold and frowned and said, "Can you do it? Don't treat it blindly!"
Jiang Feng said: "You are so timid! If you are cured, I will carry you on my back for the rest of my life!"
Yan Xiyue "cuts", looked down and said, "When can I remove this sticky thing?"
Jiang Feng said: "You go to bed first, it's enough at dawn!"
"So fast?" Yan Xiyue was a little disbelief.
Jiang Feng said: "This is all conservative estimate. Okay, let's take a break quickly. There may be a fierce battle tomorrow!"
Yan Xiyue thought about it, and was about to lie down, looking at Jiang Feng and said, "Where are you?"
Jiang Feng said, "Of course I'm sleeping together! Do I want to rest?" After that, he lay beside Yan Xiyue.
Yan Xiyue cursed in a low voice, but she was helpless. Xunmi Feng'er's courage was getting fatter and stronger!
No, when you recover, you must give him some good taste and let him know that Master is always Master!
snort!
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Yan Xiyue was too seriously injured. She hadn't been so seriously injured for a long time, and hadn't slept so deeply for a long time.
When I woke up, it was already early morning.
The sun shines through the leaves and shines down mottledly. The forest is full of greenness and the air is full of oxygen, full of vitality.
Yan Xiyue sat up and stretched her waist.
When he turned his face, he found that Jiang Feng was gone.
"Feng'er?"
Yan Xiyue was shocked and wondered what happened. Although Wuji was seriously injured like herself, she was still able to deal with Jiang Feng.
"Master, you wake up, come out and have a meal!"
Jiang Feng's voice came from outside the tent.
Yan Xiyue lifted the quilt and saw that the ointment on her feet had been removed and was smooth now. I don’t know when Jiang Feng, a little ghost, had removed it, but he didn’t notice it!
Yan Xiyue opened the tent door.
Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew, mixed with an attractive fragrance.
Yan Xiyue took a hard breath, and then she realized that Jiang Feng was roasting a rabbit.
Yan Xiyue was not sure how her foot injury was. She tried to turn it first, but found that it didn't hurt at all. Then she dared to stand up and walk out. Looking at her feet, she said with a look of surprise: "It's really good! I'll have a chance!"
Jiang Feng said: "What's this? The disciple has a lot of things. When you get married, you will know slowly!"
"What are you getting married? Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Xiyue wanted to keep her face in front of her, but she couldn't help but smile.
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After eating and drinking, Jiang Feng said, "Master, where is the small space? Let's go here?"
"Yeah!" Yan Xiyue wiped her mouth and said, "There is not only a lot of spiritual energy in the small space, but there are also many dangers. After entering later, don't be too arrogant!"
"Okay!" Jiang Feng said, "I'm not afraid inside. I'm worried about Wuji. I don't know where he is now and whether he will come out to cause trouble again."
Yan Xiyue said: "Don't think so much. Master is here, what are you afraid of!"
"I'm just afraid!" Jiang Feng took the opportunity to take Yan Xiyue's arm and began to act coquettishly and take advantage of it.
Yan Xiyue had no choice but to Jiang Feng and said, "Stop making trouble, go quickly! The entrance is on the top of the mountain!"
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Under the sunset, the master and the disciple came to the top of the mountain.
There is a smooth bluestone on the top of the mountain, which is as big as a house!
Yan Xiyue pointed to the bluestone and said, "Master Ma Yu from Quanzhen Sect was enlightened here, and this place was also made into the entrance to a small space."
Jiang Feng arrived in front of him, took out the key, looked at it for a long time, and said in confusion: "How to drive it?"
Yan Xiyue looked up at the sky and said, "Don't be anxious! You have to wait until twelve o'clock in the noon and the sun shines vertically on the bluestone before it will open."
"Okay!" Jiang Feng sat down on the spot and said casually, "Master, do you have a small space?"
"Yes!" Yan Xiyue said, "You have practiced to the ninth-grade Martial King, and you can also create a small space!"
"I also need the ninth-grade Martial King!" Jiang Feng didn't know what he wanted to be the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month, and said, "What is the specific function of the small space?"
Yan Xiyue said: "The small space is divided into dead and living. The dead one is in a fixed position, just like Taoist Ma Yu's; while the living one can be carried with you, and you can enter anytime and anywhere through a more spiritual object. As for the function... The small space can store spiritual energy and facilitate your own cultivation; and secondly, you can hide in and save your life when you encounter danger! However, more people create small spaces just for satisfaction, as if they are the creator, and have the ability to create the world. Like Taoist Ma Yu, there are not many people who create small spaces for future generations! So, I admire him very much!"
"That's it!" Jiang Feng was thinking, and suddenly his eyebrows moved and said, "Master, will I go to your small space to take a look?"
Chapter completed!