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Chapter 15 Ling Bu Jue Xiaocheng

Outside Wuhua Town, in a dense forest, a young man in white stood under a dead tree, pinching a seal with one hand, and his face looked a bit solemn.

After a while, a faint white light suddenly flashed on the young man's feet, and it was light and dark, as if it was a candlelight. Seeing this, the young man's face looked happy, and his hand was in a pause. With a swish, the light under his feet flashed twice, and then disappeared.

"Oh, I'm happy just by visiting. It seems that I have to concentrate, hehe." Seeing the light disappearing under my feet, the boy not only was not disappointed, but said excitedly. This figure was Ye Fei, who had been practicing the Aurora Lingbu Art for three days.

The next moment, his face turned up, and he pinched a seal in his hand again, and his expression became focused. According to some rules, he compressed the magic power and poured it on his feet.

I don't know how long it took, but with a swish, a white light lit up again on his feet, but it was obviously much brighter than before, but it was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, looking extremely unstable.

Ye Fei didn't pay much attention to it, but just practiced with a focused look on his face. After about two hours, with a buzzing sound, the white light on his feet suddenly became a little dazzling.

At this time, a hint of excitement flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, he paused the magic trick in his hand, and with a force, he leaped forward with a thunderous sound.

There was a dull sound of ‘punch’. Smoke and dust rose all over!

A white figure flashed out, but because Ye Fei's foot was unstable to the ground, there was an "intimate" contact between his face and the ground, and he fell firmly on the ground.

"Oh" Ye Fei grinned in pain, his body lying on the ground trembled for a moment, and then struggled to sit up. The surrounding dust was filled with dust. He patted his chest, and waved his little hand in front of him, trying to drive away the dust around him.

At this time, Ye Fei was turned into a big flowery face, his face full of dust and soil, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, looking at the dead tree about a foot away from him.

"Haha, I succeeded, and I was about a meter away." Although it hurts to fall and looks extremely embarrassed, Ye Fei was still extremely happy. He just cursed in his heart. Why is this damn ground so hard?

After a while, he seemed to realize something. He whispered "Ouch" at the corner of his mouth. He lifted his trouser legs and saw a large area of ​​bruises appeared on his knees, and even some broken skin and bleeding on his left knee. Seeing this, his little face twitched and his nose was shut and he blew hard to breathe at the wound.

After a while, it seemed that the pain was relieved. After a simple treatment, Ye Fei ignored it.

After patting his hands and wiping the dust on his face, Ye Fei began to study how to land safely and make a joke. He just faced the enemy without the enemy's attack. He used the Lingbu Art several times in a row and then broke himself and solved it. The enemy stood there and saw a joke.

After resting for a while, Ye Fei stood up, patted the dust on his body, and came to the dead tree again, and pinched the gesture with one hand, and started to use the Lingbu Art. After a while, the white light of his feet flashed and his body jumped forward.

With a "thump", Ye Fei fell to the ground without any accident, but it was "pretty" than the last position, and at least he didn't 'kiss' the ground. This made Ye Fei very satisfied.

Return to the dead tree and start over.

'thump!'

'thump!'

After more than ten consecutive failures, Ye Fei was not discouraged at all, but his expression became more and more determined. However, he had already secretly greeted the person who created this set of spells. Why can't he improve his skills? After casting the spell, he could gain a foothold normally and not fall so badly.

With a swish, a white figure jumped out again and appeared about a twelve moments. After staggering, Ye Fei almost fell down again. As soon as he stabilized his body, he shouted happily.

"Finally succeeded! Ao!" The boy showed his temper to the fullest. While shouting, he jumped up on the ground. After tossing for a while, he felt a little tired, so he sat on the ground and rested. There was a strong smile on his face.

In this way, when he was hungry, he would eat some dry food he brought before going out. After more than ten failures, Ye Fei slowly found the trick. Whether it was speed or body movement, he became extremely light. His walking was like a breeze, and his body was walking through the forest like a ghost.

Ten days later, somewhere in the forest, a light yellow bird fell on a small tree, raising its head and singing to attract the opposite sex. A breeze blew from time to time around, which seemed so harmonious and peaceful.

Suddenly, the little tree broke without warning, and the break was so smooth, like a sharp blade cut off, but no one was seen.

A look of horror appeared in the bird's eyes, and he hurriedly flapped his wings and flew towards the distance. At the same time, a strong wind swept across several nearby trees, followed by a few clicks, and the trunk broke, revealing a smooth port.

After a long time, the wind shadow suddenly paused and stayed under a small tree. With a click, the bead tree broke and left a neat break. A young man in white suddenly appeared here and slowly took back the long sword in his hand from the broken trunk.

This young man was Ye Fei who was practicing Lingbu Jue at a certain level. At this moment, he was holding the Yuanguang Sword in his head, with a dazzling white light flashing on his feet, and his clothes were in a mess, and he was scratched with many cracks.

The next moment, Ye Fei put away the Yuanguang Sword, and the Lingbu Jue magic spell was retracted, and the whiteness on his feet flashed and opened. He looked down and Ye Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this moment, the cloth shoes had already broken a big hole, and several toes reached outside the shoes to freely blow the cool breeze. Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but lift his feet, hooking his toes like an ordinary boy playing, without any embarrassment.

After a while, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Ye Fei finished his rest and was about to return to the town. He had to change his outfit, otherwise he would take only a broken bowl and stop on the street. He didn't know how many people would steal the business. Ye Fei suddenly thought to himself.

While thinking about his thoughts, he walked towards Wuhua Town. Before he knew it, Ye Fei came to the door of a shop called "Golden Cutout Hand". He ignored the eyes of the nearby people looking at his own eyes like a monster, and stepped into the shop.

"Hey, what are you doing? Go out!" As soon as he entered the door, Ye Fei heard a shout. Then, a middle-aged man in his thirties walked out from behind the counter. Before he could see the situation in the house, he was dragged out with his arm.

At this time, Ye Fei didn't say anything, and directly stretched out his hand, and a few pieces of broken silver were in his hand. Seeing the shaky silver, the middle-aged man's face immediately changed and he changed into a polite smile. He let go of Ye Fei's arm.

"Hey, this guy, as soon as you entered the door, I felt that I was definitely not an ordinary person. Those who came to me to make clothes call me a gold cutter. Don't worry, the clothes we made are not only suitable for warmth, but also have fair prices, and are not deceived..." The middle-aged man was talking nonstop, and when he saw Ye Fei frowning, he couldn't help rub his hands with a smile.

"Okay, I'm wearing two outfits, just like what I wear. How long does it take to be enough? " Ye Fei asked directly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and replied: "Brother, you can come to pick up the goods within three days, but I see that you are wearing a outfit, it may be a bit inconvenient to go out.

Why not do this? I have two sets of clothes and two pairs of cloth shoes for others. I think they should be similar to your figure and can be taken away immediately. As soon as you and I hit it off, I will ask you to take it away first, and then I am making two pieces for that family. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei nodded and followed the middle-aged man toward the inner room.

After a while, the middle-aged man walked out alone, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Hmph, the young man, the second son of the Wang family, he just doesn't like these two clothes, otherwise it will be your turn?

Alas, but thanks to such a person, these two clothes would have lost their capital. Humph, this kid can really bargain, and he actually saw that I was eager to take a shower. Forget it, it doesn’t matter if I make money or something else.”

When middle-aged man was a little impatient and wanted to go in and call Ye Fei, a young man walked out of the inner room. His clothes were very fit and his shoes were newly replaced. He looked like a rich man.

The boy was wearing a white robe, with a blue tiger pattern strap around his waist, and a white streamer tied with a black hair. He was combed neatly behind his head. However, the boy's skin was slightly dark and his eyes were a little dull. Of course, this was just because the silver mask changed his appearance.

Ye Fei was very satisfied with this set of clothes, and it was just tailor-made. Although he knew that the boss should have some reason to be eager to take action and did not sell it to himself with such kindness, the price was much cheaper. As long as it was good for him, there was no need to expose the other party's intentions. After saying hello, Ye Fei turned around and left the shop.

…………

On a wide street in Wuhua Town, buildings of different styles stand on both sides, with shops coming in endlessly, looking bustling. Some people even set up street stalls on both sides of the street and bought some miscellaneous items.

A young man in white was leaning over at a street stall, fiddling with a dozen talismans of small fireball techniques in his hand. Although these talismans are not very powerful, if they are thrown out at the same time, they will not dare to take them in the ordinary Qi training period.

This young man in white is Ye Fei. He was interested in everything he saw. He saw this place from one end of the street stall. He almost looked at it from house to house, constantly asking about the effects of some talismans and treasures, but he was not in a hurry to buy anything.

Putting down the talisman in his hand, Ye Fei stood up and prepared to go to the street stall next to him to see what strange things were there.

"Hey, you have been here for so long, and I have answered so many questions for you. You don't buy anything. Do you just want to pat your butt and leave?" At this time, seeing Ye Fei leaving, the street stall owner said angrily. At the same time, another young man appeared beside him, and the two looked at Ye Fei with some malicious intentions. (This chapter ends)
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