"I don't care about it first, whether it's true or not, according to what it says practice for a while and then we'll know ...", in the end, really can't believe it Zhang Feng, self-consciously secretly said, although rationally told himself that this is all true, after all, this Remnant Moon Scripture is able to directly surging into his mind, which can determine its extraordinary, but, when the legend of the gods and immortals and so on, there is such a proof in front of him, but he can not believe it, this is really too much to catch people off guard.
Finally, made up his mind Zhang Feng, in accordance with what is written above, came to the window, open the window, put in a window of moonlight, slowly lying on the bed, meditating on the moon scripture on the oral recitation, absorbing the essence of the moon ...
After a minute, there is no difference, Zhang Feng is not anxious, cultivation, which is not so fast ah?
Ten minutes later, there was still no sign of anything different, Zhang Feng was slightly puzzled, there was still no movement?
Half an hour later, there is still no difference, Zhang Feng finally a little anxious up, but also a little impatient up, but, forcibly endured the impatience of their own hearts, over and over again the silent recitation of the residual menstruation of the mantra of ...
An hour later, there was still no difference, finally impatient Zhang Feng sat up, "What happened? Why is there no effect? I didn't make a mistake myself ah ... ", only to see Zhang Feng, helplessly lying on the bed scanning his mind in the Residual Moon Scripture in the cultivation volume, after determining that he hadn't made a mistake, couldn't help but questioning the dark road.
"Could it be that there is still something that has been missed by myself?" In the end, not dying Zhang Feng, from beginning to end of the crippled moon scripture in his mind scanned once, finally found the reason by himself ...
"So that's how it is ...," Zhang Xiaofeng, who had found the reason, was helpless for a while.It turned out that the person who created the Remnant Moon Scripture back then, her goal was originally to guide a path for people all over the world to be able to get rid of the shackles of their lives.However, when she created the Remnant Moon Scripture However, when she created the Remnant Moon Scripture, she realized that it was not perfect at all, so she spent eighty years to modify and perfect it at the back, but in the end, because of the lack of time, she didn't wait until she completely perfected the Remnant Moon Scripture before she ascended to the heavens, and the imperfect Remnant Moon Scripture was only able to be cultivated by a portion of the people, and the requirement for the cultivation, was that the practitioner had to be of a Yin-attribute system... ...
Finding the reason for it Zhang Feng was helpless for a while, watching a mysterious door open in front of him, but how could he not get in. Male main yang, female main yin, among males, in addition to a few individual special systems, it can be said that all of them are masculine physique ...
"It seems that I and this mysterious world, in the end is not destiny ...", as a male himself, and not what special system, obviously belongs to the yang physique, it seems that this residual menstruation, their own final is not to cultivate, this, it should be used to the This should be used for women to practice, right? Just like this and the magical legend passed by, think of this, no matter how open-minded Zhang Feng, also feel a burst of loss ...
"Forget it! Whatever! Let's go to sleep first!!!" In the end, Zhang Feng, who really did not want to dwell on this matter, said to himself, and then lay down in a venting style and slept, thinking more about this matter, it was abusing himself, like a hungry person seeing a large piece of barbecue meat in front of him, but he could not eat it.
However, the less he thought about it, the more this thought in his mind would not be able to be waved away, after tossing and turning for a long time like this, Zhang Feng suddenly sat up again, lifting his hand to hold up the hook and moon metal pendant in front of his chest, it was really hard to imagine that last night, it would actually have such a strong power. Now, the terror of that move seems to be close to our eyes, countless half-voided hook and moon type power qi flying around, countless hidden ninjas were cut down hard.
However, now, no matter how Zhang Feng drummed, this hook moon is still the same, no response, think of this hook moon's extraordinary, Zhang Feng inevitably thought of his own life, in the end, what is the identity of their own ah? Look at the appearance of this hook moon, their parents obviously will not be ordinary people, may still be the legendary immortal people, otherwise, why is the young himself, was picked up by the old dean on the body of such a mysterious extraordinary hook moon ah?
Finally, lying on the bed Zhang Feng, so thoughts like hemp, actually slowly sleep over, sleep over him, but dreamed that he seemed to become a baby, was a woman in her arms, and then stood next to a top man, the two imperial sword soaring above the sky ...
However, after falling asleep Zhang Feng, but do not know, at this moment he, his body is slowly floating up, the body of countless crimson bizarre blood, is in his body desperately remodeling his body, a strand of blood-colored qi, wandering around his body, the fingernails have a tendency to become longer and sharper, and the two canine teeth, there is a tendency to lengthen ...
The next morning, the playful sunlight, once again climbed onto Zhang Feng's face, Zhang Feng slowly opened his eyes, feeling the sunlight that was directly on his face, Zhang Feng actually produced a trace of uncomfortable feeling, but also did not look deeply into this matter, slowly sat up, the corner of his mouth happy hook, "Today, I will go to Ruoxin to propose to him...", Zhang Feng said with an inner decision. .", Zhang Feng said with an inner decision.
"Jingling ...", and just at this time, suddenly Zhang Feng bedside phone rang, heard the phone ringing Zhang Feng first slightly a dull, who will call himself? He was puzzled and grabbed the phone ...
"Hello?" Zhang Feng, after grabbing the phone, faintly asked.
"Xiao Feng?" , a crisp female voice on the other side of the phone asked in a hesitant and complicated manner after hearing Zhang Feng's words.
"Eh? Ruo Xin?" When he heard the voice on the phone, Zhang Feng's heart rejoiced, he just wanted to go and find her, but she actually called by herself.
"Xiao ... Xiaofeng ...", the phone over there is again after a moment of hesitation, Ruoxin only out of the voice of said, voice but this a trace of apprehension, there is a trace of crying. "I ... I have something to say to you ...".
"Eh?" Hearing the crying tone in Ruoxin's words, Zhang Feng asked in confusion and concern, "Ruoxin? What's wrong with you?" .
"I ... I ...", the inside of the phone, obviously a burst of sobs rang out, but again, Ruo Xin's words were not finished... ...
"What the hell happened? Ruoxin, don't cry first, tell me, what exactly happened?" When he heard the crying on the phone, Zhang Feng couldn't help but say anxiously.
After hearing Zhang Feng s words, the phone was silent for a long time before a ghostly voice drifted over, "I m going to get married the day after tomorrow ... ."
"Oh ...", Zhang Feng reflexively responded flatly, remembering before reacting violently, jumping up from the bed in shock and exclaiming, "What? What did you just say!!!???" .
"I ... I said I'm ... getting married the day after tomorrow ... and marrying Xiaojun... ...", said Ruoxin on the phone, crying.
"Boom!!!" , a thunderbolt from the clear sky!!! Zhang Feng was frozen in place, Ruoxin was getting married? And Xiaojun? Zhang Feng's mind went blank ...
"Hello? Xiao Feng???? Xiaofeng???" , Ruoxin on the phone called out loudly and worriedly.
Thinking of the girl who always used to hand in sugar gourds to herself through the iron fence of the orphanage, thinking of the boy who used to like to follow behind her with a snotty nose, the boy who even though he knew that if he was given a blood transfusion, he himself would die, he still chose to give up his own life and save his own, one of them was his favorite person, and the other one, his best friend. The life of the brother ...
"When will you ... see it Only Zhang Feng leaned his back on the bed, his own head, high up, let his face parallel to the ceiling, and tried hard to suppress his tears, his voice hoarse asked.
"It's been a long time ...", said Ruoxin on the phone, again sobbing, "Every time, when I wake up in the dark, I can't find you!!!! Every time!!! I miss you!!! Can't even see you!!! For a month! And can only see you once or twice at best!!!! And every time!!! The one who comforts me instead of you is Xiaojun, so ...."
"Is that so? ...", Zhang Feng's face that was high up, a watery light filled his eyes, his voice was still hoarse, slightly choked and asked, "Then why didn't you guys tell me earlier . ..."
"Because we're afraid ...", said Ruoxin on the phone, still crying, "We're afraid you won't forgive us!!!! We don't want to lose a good friend like you! A good brother!!! So! We have been dragging it out!!! But now it can't be delayed any longer ...."
As Ruoxin's words fell, Zhang Feng's eyes were wide open, just desperately trying not to let his tears fall, hoarsely saying in a choked and heavy voice, "Then ... I wish you all the best ... by the time of your wedding ... I ... will try my best to ... do it."
"Hey ... wait ...", heard Zhang Feng seems to want to hang up the phone meaning, over there crying Ruoxin rushed to say: "In fact ... I called you today ... is that there is one more thing that I want to beg you ...".
"What is it?" , forcibly holding back his sobs, Zhang Feng asked with a strong composure.
"I just hope that day ... you can ... give ... to Xiaojun him as the best man... ...", said Ruoxin on the phone, whimpering.
"For ... why ...", in order to stop his crying, Zhang Feng's voice had become very stiff... ...
The crying on the phone remained, and Ruoxin whimpered and sobbed, "Because ... because we once ... promised each other that ... in this life we ... will ... definitely ... step into the ... wedding hall together ... I... ...I don't want to miss my ... appointment."