The market is not far away.

At least for Feng Yi, who flies with swords.

In addition to the time it took to find the direction at the beginning, Feng Yi fell from a secluded place and soon found the old man who was selling candied haws in the market. He bought two strings, and it was obviously faster when he went back and forth. In just half an hour, he finished the round trip.

The little girl has a pleasant personality. In her previous life, Feng Yi quite admired this little girl who is pure and kind in her heart and loves candied haws. This time, Xiao Huan's extraordinary spirituality is quite in line with his eyes and is close to him. Therefore, he was just flying for two strings of candied haws, and he was happy to be willing.

Under the shade of the tree, Xiaohuan pinched a bamboo stick, while sniffing the deliciousness of the last candied haw while looking into the sky from time to time, hoping to see the bright and bright light again. He did not dare to be too presumptuous because he was afraid of causing complaints from his grandfather.

I don’t know what my grandfather is thinking. Why did the elder brother, who is obviously kind and kind, deliberately alienate and be careful?

The word "eye fate" is sometimes quite wonderful and affects each other. Feng Yi saw her first time and felt quite accomplicated. The little girl still couldn't understand much for the time being, but she instinctively felt kindness. Therefore, Xiao Huan, who has always been sensible and knowledgeable, accepted Feng Yi's purchase of candied haws for her.

It should be noted that before this, Zhou Yixian was the only one who bought candied haws for her.

Zhou Yixian understood this point, so he tasted something and even seemed to have a vague premonition. He was just thinking a lot and could not find the source of the premonition, and finally gave up.

Suddenly!

In the air, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was getting closer and closer!

The sound was very familiar, unlike the sound of nature. It was caused by external force flying rapidly and trembling airflow. When Feng Yi left, there was such a sound. Xiao Huan heard the sound in a bored way and jumped up happily. The bamboo stick in her hand that she could not put down for a moment was thrown away by her. She ran out from under the shade of the tree, her little head was tilted, and she looked far away to the horizon.

But seeing the clouds floating in the mist, a little green and lively fairy light became brighter and brighter, and the Qingyue sword sound became closer and closer. Xiaohuan had a very good memory. He recognized the lively flowing light at a glance, and shouted in surprise: "Grandpa, it's the eldest brother who is back!"

Zhou Yixian's eyes flipped and muttered a few words, but Xiao Huan didn't hear it. Although he was a little unhappy, he did not act deliberately. He also got up from the shade of the tree and walked onto the road.

The stream of light fell to the ground, and a burst of smoke and dust were stirred up.

When the light disappeared and a person appeared, it was Feng Yi. Xiaohuan's eyes were almost immediately attracted by Feng Yi's hand, and a piece of slender object wrapped in paper was held in his hand. Isn't the bamboo stick exposed on the paper the candied haws that made her love so much that she loved?

"Big brother, you are back!"

Feng Yi agreed with a smile, and when he pulled the green fairy sword in his hand, the green light returned to the scabbard spiritually. At the same time, he squatted down and handed the candied haws wrapped in thick paper in his hand to the small ring, saying, "Here, candied haws! - You are young and should not eat too many sweets. I didn't buy so many. Let's see if they like it?"

"Um!"

The small ring took it, uncovered the thick paper, and immediately revealed two strings of bright red candied haws! The candied haws were rounded and wrapped in thick rock candied, with a rosy color and scent. It made people's index fingers move at a glance! The little girl smiled and exclaimed "Wow", then smiled sweetly: "It's really candied haws! Big brother, thank you!"

Feng Yi smiled and reached out to touch her head gently, but suddenly saw Xiao Huan's eyes wandering. After getting the candied haws, his attention turned behind Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's heart moved and asked, "Why, is Xiaohuan interested in my sword too?"

Xiaohuan blinked his big eyes and asked curiously: "Brother, did you buy the candied haws so quickly when you ride it? But it is obviously a sword, how can it fly?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "If you are curious, I can demonstrate it to you again - look!" After a few years, Feng Yi's cultivation has improved rapidly. Now he only pinched his hand gestures with one move, and the immortal sword "Mingquan" buzzed and deshewned from behind.

As he used the magical power of "immunity", the originally three-foot long sword suddenly contracted in the glittering light, and in an instant, it became three inches long and short. The three-inch small sword became more and more agile. Under Feng Yi's magical power, the fairy sword was like an extremely flexible swimming fish, flying around Feng Yi. The fairy sword was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and sometimes fast and like lightning. It was hard to reach both eyes, leaving only a stream of light; it was swaying slowly and even the slightest part of the sword was completely visible.

"Wow, hahaha!"

"It's so fun! It turns out that it can still become so small, it's so fun!"

Xiaohuan was full of surprise and joy, and unconsciously, a trace of longing appeared deep in his eyes.

One way to control things, there are thousands of wonderful methods.

With the magical powers, the magic weapon used by monks can be large and small, and can make all kinds of wonderful uses, but it also has its limits. For example, the immortal sword "Mingquan" in Feng Yi's hand can be easily activated, increasing the immortal sword to more than one meter, and also scaling the secret technique to three inches. He can change as he wishes.

But if you want to exceed this limit, it is not impossible. The true energy and magic power consumed need to increase exponentially, and you also need to rely on the power of the magic weapon itself. At some point, if you force the command, you will also consume the essence of the magic weapon, which can even affect the power of the magic weapon and reduce the quality of the magic weapon.

Zhou Yixian noticed that Xiao Huan was faintly moved, and quickly coughed, and went up to scold, "Nonsense! This is Taoist magical power, how can it be used to make fun of? Xiao Huan, don't make it difficult for people to do it! Moreover, this Taoist magical power is not as simple as our oracle destiny. It is an extraordinary method that ordinary people cannot learn!"

Feng Yi stopped in his hand, and the fairy sword was sheathed.

Seeing him smile, he said, "If Xiao Huan wants to learn, it is not impossible-"

"Cough cough!" Zhou Yixian coughed suddenly, and rarely pulled Xiaohuan over and blocked her behind. "My friend, did your master never tell you when he went down the mountain that there was a difference between ordinary people, and such supernatural powers, would it be better not to show them in front of ordinary people?"

Feng Yi was stunned, then understood and laughed in his heart.

It turns out that Zhou Yixian was afraid that he would have thoughts and “kill” his precious granddaughter?

But then again, Feng Yi did have such thoughts just now. At first, he felt quite in love with Xiao Huan. Later, he saw that Xiao Huan was interested in the magical powers of Taoism, and then he suddenly realized that he thought that people like Xiao Huan who can become talented by self-study are the best unforgettable jades for practicing Taoism?

Feng Yike never forgot his thought of reviving the morning sun.

After thinking about it, he concluded that the most important thing in reviving Chaoyang is two things: one is “strength” and the other is “fame”! Feng Yi practiced continuously and worked diligently, so that he could grow faster. Although he was currently in a profound cultivation level, he even led all the heroes in Chaoyang.

However, he himself knew that this achievement was nothing at all. In the original fate, in the competition of "Seven-line Martial Arts", the senior brother of Chaoyang Peak, Chu Yuhong was defeated in the first battle. Although he was lucky enough to meet the "soul-eating" of the demon treasure, he could tell that the power of Chaoyang Peak was weak compared with the person Xiaozhufeng.

Not to mention that later, Shen Tiandou Shen, who was valued by his master, was defeated by Tian Ling'er, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in Dazhufeng.

The Chaoyang lineage seems to be prosperous, but in fact it has a very thin foundation.

After only a hundred years, he has not been able to recover to the grand occasion of the past. Most of the time, it is just a matter of entertaining the disciples of Chaoyang Peak. After all, if you are really satisfied with the current strength of Chaoyang Peak, why would Shang Zhengliang have repeatedly gone down the mountain to eliminate demons and constantly recruit disciples on the mountain?

Therefore, if Xiaohuan can also take her up the mountain with such qualifications, it will definitely be a blessing for the Chaoyang lineage. It is no problem to support Chaoyang in a hundred years, and it is even more exciting to be the cornerstone of the entire Qingyun Sect in a few hundred years.

Therefore, Feng Yi really thought about it so much.

However, he stopped again.

It was not that Zhou Yixian suddenly interrupted, but Feng Yi thought that he was just an ordinary disciple in Chaoyang, how could he make a decision? Moreover, even if his master Shang Zhengliang came in person, he might not be able to take him to his subordinates when facing the grandfather and grandson who had long been accustomed to relying on each other.

As for what Zhou Yixian said just now, "Don't show his magical powers to ordinary people at will", Qingyun Sect once had such regulations, but they were not strict. What's more, can Zhou Yixian casually say "Lihuo Essence" and "Xuantian Nine Flames" and the knowledge of the divine objects of heaven and earth like the "Xuantian Nine Flames" be considered an ordinary person?

"Big brother, can I really not learn it?"

Xiaohuan pouted, obviously feeling unwilling to accept it.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi was taken back by Xiaohuan's words. He glanced at Zhou Yixian who was suddenly alert. Feng Yi smiled and said gently: "Practicing Taoism is not as lonely and hard as others. But with Xiaohuan's cleverness, you can learn it naturally. But has Xiaohuan thought about it? Learning Taoism requires a lot of price. For example, if you go up the mountain to practice Taoism, Xiaohuan will be separated from his grandfather."

"Ah~?" Xiao Huan thought for a while, looked at his grandfather, then looked at Feng Yi, and raised Zhou Yi's immortal heart. Although he was a little "rude" to reject Xiao Huan and worshipped Qingyun, if Xiao Huan made his own choice, he would probably agree in the end.

Fortunately, Xiaohuan hesitated for a while and finally shook her head: "Well, Xiaohuan doesn't want to separate from her grandfather!"

Zhou Yixian finally breathed a long sigh at this point, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground for a moment.

When I looked at Feng Yi again, I naturally lost my good face to this guy. Feng Yi didn't mind, so he nodded to Xiaohuan and said, "It's enough for Xiaohuan to think clearly. - Well, let's do this, the eldest brother is not good enough, so I'll give you a 'gift' in the end."

Clouds come and go, and wind blows and passes.

Zhou Yixian stood in the distance, looking at Qingyun's disciple who was patiently helpless instructing Xiaohuan, and his expression was inexplicable.

After a while, Feng Yixing came and took down a bag: "Old sir, these are some dry foods I bought in the market below. Mr. walks around the world and slept in the open air, so why not bring them with me."

Zhou Yixian snorted and said in a bad way: "Boy, do you think that giving some small favors can make me surrender?" Feng Yi was funny and said: "It's just some dry food. Mr. Liaobiao's previous guidance, so where do you have any other thoughts?"

Zhou Yixian looked at Feng Yi with awe-inspiring eyes and staring.

He seemed to be trying to see something from Feng Yi, but Feng Yi was calm and unafraid of looking at him. From beginning to end, Feng Yi had never had any bad intentions, so he had a clear conscience. Seeing this, Zhou Yixian looked away and looked at the end of the road from afar. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Feng Yi, are you not afraid of punishment from the master's sect? When did you, such a bold and reckless person, come out of Qingyun Sect?"

Feng Yi looked at Xiaohuan who was still memorizing the trick and said, "It's just a method of urging qi, it's not a secret, it's only for strengthening the body. What's more, if Xiaohuan changes his mind and enters Qingyun, wouldn't it be fine?"

Zhou Yixian was stunned and said angrily: "Do you dare to be sure about the future?"
Chapter completed!