Chapter 728: Up and Down the Mountain

Ni Mei's expression was greatly lifted. She immediately held her head high and strode forward. She excitedly held Ni Haodong's hands. Her voice was trembling and full of affection. "Dad, my son will definitely change his mind, be a good person, work hard, and revitalize the Ni family..."

"Go away." Ni Haodong waved his hand, not even looking at Ni Mei, his eyes were still fixed on the door.

The affection on Ni Mei's face suddenly froze. She opened her mouth wide and glanced at Ni Haodong. Then her eyes shifted to Cui Shuilian, and her voice was excited, "Mom..."

"I don't have money. If you have nothing else, let's go eat." After all, she is her biological mother, and her words are much gentler.

Ni Mei, "..."

Only then did he realize that none of the four people standing in front of him actually looked at him.

They completely treated him as transparent.

This time, Ni Mei really cried.

Fuck, I am your biological son and grandson, who are you waiting for!

"Is it... Xiaoqing is coming back?" Ni Mei cautiously tested.

Ignore!

Completely ignore!

Ni Mei was asking for trouble, and walked to the side dejectedly.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour.

An hour.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ni Haodong frowned tightly.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Could it be that you just arrived and got lost?" Grandma Ni couldn't help but speak.

Ni Mei seemed to have reacted a little, opened her eyes wide, and blurted out, "So you guys are all waiting for Luo Feng."

Swish, swish, swish!

Four eyes stared at Ni Mei at the same time like a sharp knife.

"My mom? My mom is your grandma!" Ni Haodong threw a left hook.

"My mom? My mom is your ancestor!" Ni Yuanhang threw a right hook.

After waiting for a whole night, I felt a little suffocated.

Just then, a rascal came and ran into the gun. The elders of the Ni family were naturally not polite. Anyway, this rascal deserved a beating.

The Ni family's house was in a storm, and at this time, Luo Feng, who they had been waiting for, walked into Xixi Wetland Park.

After dinner, Luo Feng suddenly had an inspiration, which was about refining the Precious Blood Pill.

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng immediately began to prepare the materials and alchemy tools for refining the Precious Blood Pill.

After several trips back and forth, it was almost midnight.

On the mountain behind Xixi Wetland Park, near the top of the mountain, there was an air-raid shelter left over from the war period, which had collapsed long ago and was close to being abandoned. After a short rest, Luo Feng opened up a place that was enough for alchemy.

Soon, the fire burned fiercely.

"Precious Blood Pill." Luo Feng took a deep breath.

None of the seven elixirs in his mind could be refined.

And the Precious Blood Pill was what Luo Feng was most looking forward to.

Su Fu of the color knife needed the Precious Blood Pill.

Luo Feng was still looking forward to the Jiuli Holy Sword, one of the ten ancient magic weapons.

One night passed quietly.

In the morning, fog filled the sky and earth.

Luo Feng appeared in front of the cave entrance. The refining of the precious blood pill had reached a stage where it needed to be burned slowly. Luo Feng did not need to stay in front of the furnace. He walked out of the cave entrance, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone on the top of the mountain, the purple air came from the east, sacred and inviolable.

The second level of the magic skill "Purple Air Coming from the East" brought alchemy to Luo Feng. Through this period of exploration, Luo Feng also found that as his understanding of alchemy became deeper and deeper, his understanding of the magic skill "Purple Air Coming from the East" became more and more thorough.

Alchemy also helps to improve the realm.

A golden morning glow appeared on the horizon.

A small boat swayed gently on the river in Xixi Park.

It was still the same position as yesterday.

But one person was missing.

In a long Luoyi skirt, she stood gracefully, and Bai Si Nian's face was pure and beautiful.

Beside her, Xiaoyu was playing with the fish that inadvertently approached the boat, and from time to time she looked up and glanced into the distance.

The quiet scene was like a stream of water flowing slowly...

Suddenly, a branch in Xiaoyu's hand fell into the water with a snap.

The small body stood up suddenly, her cheeks flushed and excited, pointing to the distance, "Sister, look, look."

Bai Si Nian had already seen it.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the flowing white clothes seemed to have fallen from the sky.

They had no idea how the white clothes appeared, as if they appeared out of thin air in an instant, performing the mysterious and infinite body movements, one move after another, one swing after another, one flash after another, and golden light radiated!

Heaven-level boxing, moving mountains and filling the sea.

"White clothes and golden light." Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, "Sister, is there really a fairy on that mountain?"

Bai Si Nian smiled peacefully. "Maybe."

"Then let's go over there quickly." Xiaoyu was immediately excited. She had never seen a god before. She wondered if he would let her touch him and see how he felt.

"No." Bai Si Nian stared into the distance, her beautiful face showing a smile, "Actually, isn't it good now? If we go over there rashly, we might disturb others like we did yesterday."

Xiaoyu hesitated. She had no choice but to listen to her sister.

"Sister's illness was cured because she met this god. I bet that this god must have a good relationship with sister." Xiaoyu looked at Bai Si Nian eagerly.

She naturally wanted Bai Si Nian to take her over to touch the god up close.

Bai Si Nian glanced at Xiao Yu, shook his head for a while, and took out a flute in his hand.

The flute body was transparent, green like bamboo, and it was a special jade.

It was gently placed across the red lips.

Xiao Yu suddenly calmed down.

Bai Si Nian's flute can't be heard at any time.

Many people are obsessed with Bai Si Nian's singing, but they don't know that Bai Si Nian's real trump card is the flute sound.

It sounded gently and melodiously.

Like a thin stream, gently rippling the surface of the river.

Like a fallen leaf, kissing the river obsessively.

Like an ant, using its tiny body to try to support its own world.

The flute sound is sometimes gentle and sometimes melodious, as if the horizon is missing.

This is the song of Bai Si Nian's famous song [Heart of Missing]

On the mountain, Luo Feng stopped and listened quietly for a while. He couldn't help but admire, "What a wonderful flute sound." Luo Feng had no doubt that if the flute sound was infused with internal force, he might really be able to reach the realm of controlling people with sound.

The legendary "sound killing".

Luo Feng looked around, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the small boat on the river below.

He could only see the outline of a figure.

"It seems... it's a woman." Luo Feng raised his feet and subconsciously went down, and his figure stopped again.

"It would be a pity if such a beautiful flute sound was disturbed."

Luo Feng looked out.

You stand on the bridge to enjoy the scenery.

People who enjoy the scenery look at you from upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your window.

You decorate other people's dreams.

The brilliance of the morning sun shines everywhere, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth.

"The white clothes disappeared again." On the boat, Xiaoyu pointed to the mountain and spoke regretfully. After a morning, she still had no chance to touch the fairy.