Wuhuang is above

Chapter 24 The Dumb Boy
However, Feng Qingyu, who was in midair, could no longer remain calm.

Because she felt the energy of the same source on these runes.

That is the power of fire, an energy that is on the same level as the ghost fire, but more powerful than the ghost fire!

Without a moment's delay, when Feng Qingyu felt the energy fluctuations, Feng Qingyu's figure instantly dropped!

Finally, before the enchantment light layer disappeared, the appearance of the rune was imprinted in my mind.

This rune is very unfamiliar, and she has read a lot of ancient books in the fairy world, but this is the first time she has encountered this rune that specifically enhances the power of flames.

Build an enchantment, then there must be an enchantment formation nearby!As long as she finds the formation base, she must have the rune body, and if she finds the rune body, she can observe the deduction.If she can perfectly replicate this rune, the power of her own ghost fire will increase several times!
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyu's heart was hot.

Can't wait to lower the figure and start looking for it.

The divine sense also spread out at this moment, and began to carefully search within the hundred miles covered by the enchantment.

Feng Qingyu's search was one night.

She had carefully checked the entire ancient village and all the nearby corners within a hundred or ten miles, but she had not found the formation base.

Even though this area was [-] meters underground, she searched one by one, but couldn't find any clues.

It was not until the wooden door slammed and the dumb boy walked out of the room rubbing her eyes that she had to withdraw her spiritual sense and pretended to yawn and stretch.

But Xi Yan only glanced at her, and then his black and white eyes widened!

"Why are you so surprised?" Feng Qingyu asked with a smile.

Xi Yan raised his finger and pointed at Feng Qingyu for a long time before picking up a branch and writing on the ground, "You didn't leave?"

Feng Qingyu tilted her head to distinguish for a while before replying: "Why, are you afraid that I will waste your food?"

The structure of the mortal world is quite different from the immortal world, but if you look carefully, there are still many similarities between the two.

Combined with Xiaoyan's expression, with Feng Qingyu's mind, how could he not be able to guess what he wanted to express?
Xi Yan shook his head silently, then took a broken basket from the courtyard and pushed open the courtyard door.

Seeing him walking down the mountain, Feng Qingyu only pondered for a while and followed.

Whether it was the enchantment or the village that came first, the relationship between the two is bound to be inseparable.

Since this dumb boy knows how to use that branch to drive away ghosts, he also knows some inside stories.

As an outsider who came to the mortal world for the first time, dealing with a teenager who is not familiar with the world is obviously much better than an adult.

What's more, this young man is very kind.

No matter what aspect he considers, Feng Qingyu has no reason to give up the opportunity to understand this enchantment.

Because the boy just went out, she followed.

It was only after following him to the side of the pool that Feng Qingyu realized that he was holding the broken basket to hold fish.

Yesterday, his fish basket was implicated by ghosts and was destroyed by Feng Qingyu's ghost fire.

So today I can only use this basket to hold fish.

Today, the dumb boy was lucky. He only took a cup of tea in the pool and caught a crucian carp as long as the palm of his hand.

The moment he caught the fish, Xi Yan's whole body came alive!

The smile on his face is so pure and pure, like the rising sun, bright and warm.

Seeing him running towards him holding the crucian carp's cheeks, Feng Qingyu's expression moved slightly, and he pointed to the fish in his hand and asked, "Do you eat this every day?"

Xi Yan smiled and nodded and shook his head, then pointed to the crucian carp and then pointed to Feng Qingyu.

With a water-stained face, Feng Qingyu finally understood what he meant.

It turned out that he gave the fish to himself.

The long-lost warmth flooded into his heart, and a smile appeared on Feng Qingyu's face as he took the crucian carp and put it in the basket.

Seeing that she accepted the fish she caught, Xi Yan grinned again, then turned and walked towards the deep pool.

Looking at that thin figure, Feng Qingyu's heart was deeply touched.

She had personally experienced the temperature of this pool of water.

The water of the secluded world is from yin to cold.

Except for the cultivator, ordinary people can't resist the coldness at all, how can he bear it as a half-old child.

Who would want to stand in such cold water to fish and eat if it was not a last resort?
What she admired even more was that from the time when the rich young master was reduced to this point, he didn't have any resentment towards the family who drove him out!

Feng Qingyu felt ashamed of this kind of mind.

Seeing that a child was standing in such cold water to catch fish for himself, Feng Qingyu went to the slope to cut a branch and started fishing.

When Xi Yan saw that she took a branch and passed by, he was wondering, but the next second, the whole person was shocked by Feng Qingyu's abnormal fishing speed.

The stunned moment only lasted for a moment, and then the whole thing became excited!
He hurried to the shore and broke a branch. Xi Yan came to Feng Qingyu and asked her to help sharpen it.

Then I followed her example and started to fish!
But how could he, a weak chicken with no foundation, be able to compare with Feng Qingyu?
A dozen times in a row, let alone a fish, not even a single scale!
Throwing the inserted fish into the basket, Feng Qingyu started pointing at Xi Yan.

Feng Qingyu is not good at fishing, but she still knows a little about kendo.

Just follow the instructions when you first learned the sword.

Just a few words from him, Feng Qingyu ignored him and went to the shore to make a fire to grill the fish.

When Xi Yan happily brought the fish in front of her, Feng Qingyu was still surprised.

While admiring Xi Yan's luck, he went over to see how he fished.

One, two, three.
Six full stabs, not a single miss.

However, when the branch with the thick thumb reached Xi Yan's hand, it was like a sharp sword!
Every time he stabs, he is calm and quick, not like a beginner swordsman at all.

This time, Feng Qingyu was completely impressed by this dumb boy named Xi Yan.

This is a good seedling for learning swords!
If there is a good kendo master to guide him, his future is limitless!
Taking the inserted crucian carp and Feng Qingyu back to the shore, one of them is in charge of roasting and the other is in charge of killing.

The cooperation is very tacit.

After the previous guidance, the relationship between this young man named Xi Yan and Feng Qingyu became much closer.

Feng Qingyu also used the time of grilling fish to inquire about things in the village.

It's a pity that the Xi words that Feng Qingyu asked were not clear.

Feng Qingyu was helpless. After eating some fish, she was ready to go around the village.

Seeing her walking towards the village, Xi Yan was very embarrassed.

But after struggling for a while, he chased after Feng Qingyu like a little tail.

The hour is the most lively time in the village.

Many villagers gathered on both sides of the road to exchange the things they needed with the foreign traders.

Feng Qingyu wandered around the village, and at first she was able to talk to these villagers.

But when they saw Xi Yan following her, they all walked around the two of them like a plague god.

It didn't matter to Feng Qingyu, she wasn't from here at all, and it was normal for her to be excluded.

But Xi Yan, who was following behind her, was hit hard, his head was sluggish, and he was completely different from the bright sunshine before.

(End of this chapter)