wind control

Chapter 1
The bright sunshine made Feng Ruo feel drowsy. He remembered that he always liked to spend such a quiet morning, leaning against the solid city wall, staring at the endless mountains in the distant sky. No special reason, just like it.

The dusty memory is a bit messy, like the halo of the golden sun, very blurry, perhaps, this is because there is nothing worth remembering in Feng Ruo's life.

This is the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain. It is very close to the place where Feng Ruo basked in the sun, but it is also far away, because these are two completely different worlds.

The tragic battle half a year ago is still vivid in his mind, but before he knew it, everything seemed to start to become blurred like the golden halo.

Feng Ruo was rescued from the battlefield by a monk named Feng Chenzi. The reason was very simple, because his mount, the Piercing Cloud Eagle, was attracted by the soaring bloody smell on the battlefield, and then grabbed Feng Ruo who was still alive. , but happened to be discovered by Feng Chenzi and rescued.

Now, Feng Ruo is already a handyman of Qingyun Sect, not even counting the peripheral disciples. His daily task is to take care of the ten acres of fragrant spirit rice fields, and then collect enough spiritual mulberry leaves for the nine snow spirit silkworms.

I have to thank that Feng Chenzi for this errand, because Qing Yunzong, as one of the best cultivating sects in this area, does not allow mortals to stay in Qingyun Mountain, and Feng Ruo is completely incompatible with Qing Yunzong's requirements for recruiting disciples, if not for Feng Chen Zizi is very familiar with an elder of the Qingyun Sect, and he can't even get along with this handyman job.

Of course, although it is said to be a handyman, in fact, Feng Ruo's life is more nourishing than most people in the mortal world. Those ascetics think highly of themselves, and they don't have much thought to embarrass him, an ant, like these ten acres. In Xiangling Rice Field, he only needs to hand over half of the production, and the rest is enough for him to eat for a long, long time!

Since he can fill his stomach, there is nothing to complain about. For example, after working for several hours, Feng Ruo is lazily lying on a boulder, basking in the sun while wiping the handle in his hand. A long knife full of gaps.

This long knife was Feng Ruo's only trophy when he crawled out of the dead when he was 15 years old. Since then, he has never been away from him, even when he fell into a coma and was captured by the cloud piercing eagle.

It's a pity that this long knife that can cut off more than a dozen heads in a row and still keep its sharpness is very pitiful now. Feng Ruo had built a simple bamboo shed for himself before, but he didn't expect that the green bamboo in the back mountain was actually It is so hard that it can only be broken after dozens of cuts. As for the darker bamboos, even a cut can't even leave a knife mark.

So in the end, this long knife, which is said to be fused with fine steel, turned into this unlucky appearance.

At this time, a strange "hissing" sound suddenly came from the distant woods. Hearing this sound, Feng Ruo couldn't help but frowned in distress, cursed in a low voice, and then his body changed. He stood upright, and jumped down from the boulder with incomparable flexibility. As for the long knife full of gaps, it did not know when it appeared on his back.

Rushing into the woods, the first thing that catches the eye is nine huge platforms. On top of this platform, there are nine snow-white monsters that are several feet long. These are the nine snow silkworms that Feng Ruo needs to take care of. .

There are restrictions around this platform, so there is no need to worry about the huge snow silkworm running out, in fact, there is no need to worry about it at all, because although the snow silkworm looks scary, its personality is extremely Gentle, as long as there are enough spiritual mulberry leaves, they will stay in place obediently.

Feng Ruo has learned about this snow spirit silkworm in detail in the past few months. This thing can only be regarded as the most common domesticated spirit beast in the world of cultivating immortals. It has a gentle personality. As long as there are enough spirit mulberry leaves, Every other season, a piece of snow silk with different lengths will be spit out. This snow silk is invulnerable to weapons, water and fire.

It is precisely for this reason that Feng Ruo is still very interested in this snow silkworm, but it is a pity that the snow silk spit out by the snow silkworm every season has nothing to do with him, but is directly obtained by Qing Yunzong. take away.

The snow spirit silkworm needs to eat a lot of spirit mulberry leaves every day, so Feng Ruo spends more than half of his day collecting spirit mulberry leaves.

Naturally, this spiritual mulberry leaf is not produced on mulberry trees in the world, but is picked from a tree called spiritual mulberry. Most of this spiritual mulberry trees are hundreds or even thousands of years old. Lingsang trees are extremely tall,
The nine snow silkworms seemed to be able to sense Feng Ruo's arrival, and they neighed one after another. If it weren't for their huge size, they would look like a few puppies wagging their tails.

"Okay, okay, why are you arguing! If you have the ability to climb up to the ling mulberry wood to eat!" Feng Ruo tapped his forehead with some headaches, the appetite of these snow silkworms is really admirable,

Taking out a palm-sized cyan bag from his bosom, Feng Ruo immediately put his hand in and threw a lot of mulberry leaves evenly into the nine platforms.

This cyan bag was sent by Qing Yunzong, called the Qiankun bag, the space inside is about half the size of a house, Feng Ruo usually puts the plucked spiritual mulberry leaves in the Qiankun bag, and then feeds it from time to time Nine Snow Spirit Silkworms.

After feeding the nine snow spirit silkworms, the spirit mulberry leaves in the Qiankun bag have also bottomed out. If Feng has no choice but to continue picking spirit mulberry leaves, otherwise, the snow spirit silkworms will be starved, and the snow silkworms spit out will eventually shrink greatly. , he can't afford that responsibility.

Walking out of the woods, Feng Ruo looked around and searched. There are a lot of mulberry trees in the back mountain, and the mulberry leaves grow very fast, but the problem is that the snow mulberry silkworms eat too much!So he had to take a little protective measure to make sure that the leaves on a certain mulberry tree would not be lighted all at once.

Soon, Feng Ruo picked a suitable target, spat vigorously on the palm of his hand a few times, and he climbed up the ling mulberry tree which was more than ten feet high. Trees are a very easy task, but picking mulberry leaves is very unpleasant. If you want to fill the Qiankun bag, you can't do it within two or three hours.

Just as Feng Ruo was riding on a tall tree trunk, his hands were flying like butterflies wearing flowers, a white shadow flew over gracefully from the mid-air in the distance, under the golden sunlight, against the green below, In the lingering mulberry forest like waves, this white shadow really has a dusty smell.

But Feng Ruo just glanced at it, and then buried his head and ignored it. The person who came was Kong Fei, a third-generation disciple of Qingyun Sect. He came to the back mountain for only one purpose, and that was to pick lingering mulberry leaves, because the three generations of Qingyun Sect disciples also planted them. The fragrant spirit rice, or the snow spirit silkworms, etc., after all, they also need to eat, and the snow silk is an important material that must be stored in the sect.

It's just that every time I see Kong Fei and the three generations of disciples of the Qingyun Sect who came to pick the mulberry leaves, Feng Ruo feels terribly jealous. It's not because of their identities, nor because of their arrogant attitude. They all rode white-feathered cranes to pick the mulberry leaves, which was a huge difference from Feng Ruo who had to jump up and down on the mulberry tree like a monkey!
You must know that the top and outermost parts of the ling mulberry tree are often the places with the best quality and densest ling mulberry leaves, but even if Feng Ruo is good at climbing trees, he still can't get those ling mulberry leaves, but Kong Fei and others But it's different, with the help of white-feathered cranes, they can naturally pick the mulberry leaves as they like, and usually it only takes half an hour to finish picking them. How can this keep Feng Ruo calm?
"Hey! Feng Ruo, I'm very busy!" Kong Fei greeted with a smile. He is only fourteen or fifteen years old this year, but he is already in the middle stage of Qi refining. The colorful first-grade sword weapon, sword eyebrows and star eyes, bee waist and ape back, given time, he is definitely a standard handsome man, plus the white feather crane that is as energetic as ice and snow, he looks like a fairy.

"So-so!" Feng Ruo raised his head and glanced at Kong Fei who was in the air, but his eyes fell on the cloak fluttering behind Kong Fei.

"Senior Brother Kong, congratulations! You have collected all the snow silkworm suits!" Feng Ruo couldn't help sighing, in Qingyun Sect, the treatment of those three generations of disciples is still very good, such as the white-feathered crane mount, the first-grade sword weapon, The storage belt and the snow silkworm suit were distributed by the sect for free, but the snow silkworm suit only included the snow silkworm top and snow silkworm leggings, these two pieces of clothing were mainly for increasing defense.

As for the snow silkworm cloak, it is more precious, because it can maintain balance. It can be said that with this balanced snow silkworm cloak, the flying speed of flying spirit beasts will be greatly increased. Especially in battle, the effect will be more obvious.

Since these clothes are made with a basic formation, once the snow silkworm suit is assembled, it is equivalent to a low-level magic weapon. As long as the formation on the suit is activated, whether it is life-saving or attacking, it will have extremely powerful effects. big plus.

"Hey! It's nothing. Compared with Brother Qu's Lingyun suit, I'm really far behind!" Kong Fei is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy after all, and he couldn't help but feel complacent, and at the same time he said generously: "Wait! When I have collected all the Lingyun suits, I will give you this Snow Silkworm suit!"

But just after he finished speaking, Kong Fei changed his voice again, and said regretfully, "But it's useless to give it to you. Your magic power is too weak, and I'm afraid you can't even exert [-]% of its power!"

Hearing this, Feng Ruo couldn't help but roll his eyes, this brother Xiao Kong is good at everything, his only shortcoming is that he likes to pretend to be generous, but in reality he is extremely stingy.

　
(End of this chapter)