Chapter 332: Infant Refining the Acupoint

"Mysterious voice?" Bai Tuo whispered in a low voice, his eyes blurred, and his eyes were a little lost: "Didn't... have you taken a picture?"

"Ying'er, when did this happen?" Wei Shu couldn't help it, both of them seemed to understand.

"It was still when I was out and I met three bad guys by chance. I couldn't beat them and was severely injured by them. I escaped all the way to the beach, but I could no longer support them and was caught up by them!"

This time, Feng Xing didn't care about the name, his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was still disgusted with the past, and said, "Just when the three of them were about to be flirted with me, a strong wind swept by, and the three of them immediately turned into ashes, and I came to a mysterious place."

"When I woke up, I realized that I was in a cave and wanted to find a savior, but I could not find it and could not go outside." The girl said, and Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, "According to an opportunity, I crashed into a hidden space. Under the guidance of a mysterious voice, I found the Gan Meng Sword and Kun Yun Knife!"

"Later, under the guidance of the mysterious voice, I successfully condensed the Nascent Soul and finally completely merged the sword!" Feng Xing sighed slightly. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, she forgot about the Eye Gu Shu and said, "That mysterious voice told me that this environment is not suitable for my development, so she activated a formation and sent me to the Central Plains!"

Bai Tuo's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Shu suddenly jumped and jumped to Feng Xing, grabbed her weak shoulders, and shouted: "Ying'er, you are Ying'er! That place is the immortal cultivation world in Shannan, right? Why don't you admit it!"

Feng Xing frowned, his jade hand flicked, and emitted a gray light, trying to shake Wei Shu open. However, Wei Shu's body was extremely strong and did not shake it open for a moment!

"I'm not Ying'er! I'm Fengxing!" The girl said coldly: "Let me go!"

"Ying'er, it's wrong for me, I won't go back! My brother didn't take responsibility, but Ying'er, I'm helpless! I can't get rid of myself!" Wei Shu explained bitterly.

Feng Xing's eyes were fascinated and he almost admitted it, but suddenly he remembered something and denied it: "I can call you brother, but I am really not Feng Ying'er!"

Wei Shu never let go of his hands, his eyes were extremely firm: "Ying'er, what's the secret you have? Don't keep it in your heart! With a super expert like a senior, there is nothing that cannot be solved!"

Next to him, Bai Tuo looked at the two of them, shook his head and sighed slightly, and held Wei Shu's shoulder: "Forget it, the girl doesn't want to say it, so don't force her!"

When he was held on his shoulder, Wei Shu felt his spiritual power blocked and was shaken away by Feng Xing, and he was a little lost: Ying'er, why is this happening? How much I want to see my lively and cute sister before!

He smiled bitterly in his heart, blaming himself more and more. He did not protect Feng Ying'er, and his face felt lost.

"Okay, little guy, take the Tianshi to practice the spiritual vein! I was entrusted by someone to pass the Misty Immortal Art to the girl. Do you still want to watch it here?" Bai Tuo smiled and brushed out a white light, and a passage leading to an unknown place.

Wei Shu glanced at Feng Xing, and saw that he looked calm and had no sign of expression, so he reached out to hold up the sky lion and flew towards the passage.

He didn't know that just as he entered the passage and was about to disappear, Feng Xing's delicate body shook slightly, and he looked at the passage uncontrollably, his eyes were slightly red, his lips moved, but he still said nothing, but his expression clearly showed that she, the Saint of Shenxiao Dao, Feng Xing, was Feng Ying'er at the time!

As for Feng Ying'er, how she became the saint of Shenxiao Dao, and why she didn't want to recognize Wei Shu, there is another story in it!

Bai Tuo naturally saw Feng Xing's expression in his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Girl, to be honest, I like you very much! But why don't you want to recognize your brother? Could it be that you really have a hidden secret?"

Feng Xingxin knew that his emotions were out of control, so Bai Tuo saw it and simply admitted: "Senior, please keep it secret. At present, I don't want to admit it. The time is up, so I will do it naturally! As for what you said, even if there is, I will solve it myself!"

"What a stubborn little girl!" Bai Tuo sighed inwardly and said, "Okay! Girl, I practice good deeds and don't want to intervene in all kinds of right and wrong. You guys can do it yourself! But girl, I admire you very much. If you have any difficulties, just speak up, I will not be stingy to help!"

After receiving Bai Tuo's promise, Feng Xing did not feel happy at all, and said with a little blessedness: "Thank you, senior!"

"Girl, keep your mind calm and calm down. I want to take advantage of your great opportunity to achieve the small universe and pass on your Immortal Art for my friendship!" Bai Tuo looked calm and wanted to speak when he saw Feng Xing, saying, "Don't ask who the original owner of the Immortal Art is! You just need to do what you should do!"

Feng Xing nodded, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, pinched a magic trick, and practiced quietly.

An hour later, the girl opened her eyes, and two divine lights burst out faintly. She stood up gently, smiled at Bai Tuo, and said, "Senior, I'm ready!"

"Well, Fengxing, kneel down!" Bai Tuo suddenly became serious. Although Fengxing was unknown, he also knelt on his knees as he spoke, raised his head and looked at Bai Tuo.

"Girl, do you know why that mysterious voice guided you to practice at the beginning? Why can you combine the Qianmeng Sword and Kunmeng Sword?" Bai Tuo's voice was very plain, but if you listen carefully, there was a hint of melancholy.

Feng Xing could not hear it, and shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know."

"It's because of your physique!" Bai Tuo said slowly: "Not everyone can practice the Mist Immortal Art! You must be a cultivator with a special physique to practice! And you, obviously, happen to have that special physique!"

"Well, senior, why did Master want me? It was not until I reached the Nascent Soul level that I sent me to the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation World?" Feng Xing's little face was full of doubts.

When Bai Tuo heard this, a hint of praise flashed in his eyes: "Yes, you can think of this, which means that you are indeed qualified to inherit the Mist Immortal Art!"

"The reason why I guide you to practice to the Nascent Soul realm is that you can have the power to protect yourself, and the second is, haha, it is the requirement of the martial arts!" Bai Tuo took a deep breath, "The Mist Immortal Art is a fairy art that specializes in practicing the Nascent Soul!"

"What? Senior, I heard it right? I specialize in practicing Nascent Soul, and Nascent Soul can still practice it?" Feng Xing looked surprised and could not keep his calm.

You should know that the cultivation level of a monk is above the Nascent Soul. As the Nascent Soul grows, his cultivation level will naturally increase. This is a gradual process and cannot be rushed!

However, the Nascent Soul can still practice, which is simply... horrifying!

"Haha, little girl, don't be surprised. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, let alone the world of immortal cultivation!" Bai Tuo seemed to have expected Feng Xing to be so surprised and explained with a smile.

Feng Xing's state of mind was not bad, so he quickly calmed down and asked humbly: "I dare to ask seniors, how should I practice the Nascent Soul?"

"Haha, the Nascent Soul cannot be practiced casually. If you don't know how to practice, you will definitely get into a demon and explode and die!" At this time, Bai Tuo was like a kind elder, very patient: "And my friend, oh, your master, due to his poor qualifications, was greatly excluded from the sect. In anger, he left the sect angrily, but encountered a great opportunity and obtained three heavy treasures. More importantly, he obtained the method of cultivating the Nascent Soul - the Mist Immortal Art!"

"By studying the Mist Immortal Art, your master was surprised to find that he was very consistent with the physique described in the magic technique. This technique was simply tailor-made for him!" Bai Tuo said slowly, with a hint of regret on his face: "But, although your master's physique is consistent, he can never fuse the sword. He can only barely drive and cannot exert all his power!"

Bai Tuo seemed to have a very close relationship with the mysterious master. Looking at Feng Xing's eyes, a hint of fanaticism flashed: "And you are obviously the person who is most in line with this technique. You have completely integrated swords and swords. If you practice these immortal techniques, they will definitely far surpass your master's achievements!"

"My master's achievements? What is his achievements?" Feng Xing was very curious.

A trace of tenderness flashed in Bai Tuo's eyes and he smiled awkwardly: "It seems that it has gone far, haha, now, I officially pass on your Immortal Art!"

"The Mist Immortal Art is to open up one hundred and eight acupoints on the Yuanying body, and to connect each acupoints to form a stable meridian network. The spiritual power will continue to flow, which is the essence of the Mist Immortal Art!" Bai Tuo reached out and pressed it on Feng Xing's head, and a flash of light flashed, and a purple gauze skirt flashed with a misty purple light, which appeared in his hand.

"Fengxing, I will officially hand over the mist armor to you on behalf of your master. You are the successor of your master!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Senior!"

Feng Xing said thank you, as if you were blessed to your heart. He pinched a seal with both hands, and a purple jade light flashed by, and a sword appeared in his hands one by one, which was naturally Qianmeng Sword and Kunmeng Sword!

The Qianmeng Sword is nothing special, it is just a short sword, shining with purple light, and is made of jade, just like a work of art. However, the Kunyun Sword is very different from ordinary swords. It is like a crescent moon, but it is a full moon scimitar!

The blade is like water, the sword is full of glory, and the purple light is shining. Two perfect works of art set the girl off like a goddess in the Nine Heavens, and a heroic posture is faintly dispersed.

As soon as the sword appeared, it seemed like he met a good friend, trembling violently, conveying an extremely excited thought!

The light flashed, and the sword disappeared at the same time. The purple light suddenly shone. The sword was already in the purple gauze skirt, like a naughty little brother, who met a gentle sister who had been reunited for a long time, and gently rubbed her and acted coquettishly towards her sister.

The purple gauze skirt emits a soft purple light, soothing a sword and a sword.

Swish!

The sword flew towards Feng Xing with a gauze skirt, and a flash of light, and the gauze skirt was automatically worn on her delicate body!

"Moh!" Feng Xing let out a comfortable moan, surrounded by misty purple light, floating quietly in the air, gently closed his eyes, carefully experiencing the mystery, as if it was merging with the misty armor...
Chapter completed!