Five Elements Sacred Secret

Chapter 268 A Comfortable Life

Feng Qianqian didn't eat first, but instead brought a portion to Mu Xiaofeng.

Although Mu Xiaofeng was seriously injured, his mouth was fine. But Feng Laoshi was still very considerate and the food he gave was very soft.

After dinner, Feng Qianqian came over to chat with Mu Xiaofeng.

Mu Xiaofeng mainly wanted to know more.

Feng Qianqian was the first to open the conversation: "I haven't asked big brother's name yet?"

"My name is Mu Xiaofeng." Mu Xiaofeng said honestly.

"Then I will call you Brother Mu from now on." Feng Qianqian said immediately.

Mu Xiaofeng naturally had no objection to this.

"Brother Mu, you don't know how badly you were injured. Your clothes were torn into strips, and there was no flesh in many places. When I brought you back, my father said you might not survive the night. But there are no wounds on your face, brother. If you had such wounds on your face, I don't think I would dare to bring you back." Feng Qianqian said with a look of fear on her face.

"Then I have to thank Qianqian a lot." Mu Xiaofeng expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Hey, it's nothing." Feng Qianqian waved her hand and said, not taking it to heart at all.

"But Brother Mu's injury recovered so quickly. It's only been half a month since he came back. When Dad changed Brother Mu's bandages that day, he found that he had grown a lot of new flesh. Brother Mu, have you practiced martial arts? I heard that people who practice martial arts can recover from injuries quickly." Feng Qianqian asked.

"I guess so." Mu Xiaofeng replied. He thought that he was able to recover quickly because his physical body was at a very high level. It was just because there was no spiritual energy here, so his injuries recovered very slowly.

"Really?" Feng Qianqian almost jumped up and asked happily.

"Brother Mu, can you teach me?" Feng Qianqian asked again.

"There's no problem in teaching you, but why do you want to learn martial arts?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

"Brother Mu, you don't know, the bandits here are very rampant. My mother died a few years ago because of these beasts... There is no one to take care of us here, so even if there are fans coming to rob us every few years, we can't do anything about it." Feng Qianqian explained with some sadness.

"I'm sorry, Qianqian, for mentioning your sad story." Mu Xiaofeng apologized quickly.

"It's okay, Brother Mu. I will never forget these things. I just hope that I can get revenge one day." Feng Qianqian wiped her tears and spoke after hearing Mu Xiaofeng's words.

"Okay, brother, I promise you that I will teach you martial arts when I recover a little." Mu Xiaofeng thought about it and felt that he really didn't have any martial arts secrets. Mu Xiaofeng thought about it and finally stopped his thoughts on the Body Refining Technique, which did not require very high talent.

However, Mu Xiaofeng had promised Bei Yun Zhengzun that he would choose a qualified master for the Body Refining Art, so whether to hand it over to Feng Qianqian still needed to be considered.

However, as for the martial arts needed by mortals, although Mu Xiaofeng cannot use his spiritual sense now, it is not difficult for him to create some martial arts for ordinary people.

"Really?" Feng Qianqian asked with an expression of disbelief and anticipation.

"Of course it's true, why don't you believe me?" Mu Xiaofeng asked back.

"No, Brother Mu, I heard that those who practice martial arts will not teach others easily." Feng Qianqian explained.

"It's okay, big brother will teach you." Mu Xiaofeng comforted.

"How old are you?" Mu Xiaofeng asked.

"I'm fifteen years old." Feng Qianqian replied.

"I didn't expect that you know so much at such a young age?" Mu Xiaofeng asked again.

"No, I heard all this from my father. My father also practiced martial arts before, but because he didn't have much talent, his meridians were destroyed in the sect one time. That's why he fell into poverty again."

Feng Qianqian seemed to have remembered something and spoke again: "Brother Mu, please don't tell my father about you teaching me martial arts, otherwise he will definitely not agree."

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you." Mu Xiaofeng agreed with a smile.

"Brother Mu, how old are you?" Feng Qianqian asked.

Mu Xiaofeng was stunned by this question. He had to think about his age. He was fifteen years old when he was in Wuxing Village, and it had been more than twenty years since he left Wuxing Village.

Mu Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said, "Brother is probably almost forty."

"Brother, you are lying. My father is only in his forties. How can you be so much younger than him?" Feng Qianqian retorted.

"Haha, Qianqian, you will understand later." Mu Xiaofeng did not explain. This kind of thing was not easy to explain.

Although he was indeed in his forties, he looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. Moreover, considering the lifespan of the Void God Realm, he was still a child.

Thinking of the Void God Realm, Mu Xiaofeng thought of his own Dantian being destroyed, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

He looked at the injuries on his body. If his level was still high, these minor injuries would heal in minutes.

Days passed one by one, and Mu Xiaofeng's injuries healed much faster than normal people. After another half a month, Mu Xiaofeng was able to walk. During this period, Feng Qianqian also pestered Mu Xiaofeng all day long, clamoring for him to teach her martial arts.

Mu Xiaofeng was a little helpless. He thought of a few moves and taught them to Feng Qianqian. Even if she wanted to practice, there was no spiritual energy here.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another month has passed. Mu Xiaofeng, who was once seriously injured, has now recovered.

Since then, Mu Xiaofeng often went out to work with his father, chopping wood or tilling the fields. These farm works were not hard work for Mu Xiaofeng, who was at the peak of the Qi realm. Instead, they made him feel relaxed and stress-free. He was in a good mood every day. This long-lost leisure and comfort made him feel very comfortable.

Gradually, Mu Xiaofeng integrated into and adapted to the pace of life here. Sometimes he would go fishing by the river, enjoying the tranquility and leisure; sometimes he would stroll along the mountain trails, enjoying the beautiful natural scenery around him. As the days passed, Mu Xiaofeng became more and more familiar with the plants and trees in this place, and established a deep friendship with his neighbors.

Here, Mu Xiaofeng finally found the lifestyle he had always dreamed of - away from the hustle and bustle, close to nature, and peaceful and calm. Isn't this an ideal life?

On this day, Mu Xiaofeng was fishing at the old spot when a burst of hurried running sounds caught his attention.

Mu Xiaofeng turned around and found that it was Feng's father who ran towards him.

As soon as Mu Xiaofeng saw how hurried Father Feng was, he had a bad feeling.

"Uncle Feng, what's wrong?"