Who is a 10-year-old boy?

The naughty little devil of the Feng family, the grandson of the head of the family, Fengmo. This time, when he heard that the outer door assessment was opened, he was very bored, and the people in the entire Feng family compound were almost tricked by him, so he sneaked out to see what the outer door assessment was like.

The wind and ink are very special, and the five spirits enter the body as soon as they are born, and the sky descends from the sky. When he was one year old, the family built a foundation for him, but suddenly found that he did not have a dantian. For this reason, his grandfather and parents were worried for a while, afraid that Fengmo would not be able to cultivate, and his grandfather tried his best to probe many times, but they all returned in vain.

With the passage of time, Fengmo refused to cultivate on this ground, and his father was angry with him, and in desperation, he could only let Fengmo cultivate his life, but he could raise a heroic spirit. But Fengmo obviously didn't cultivate, but his cultivation was unexpectedly growing day by day, no one knew what was going on, and now the ten-year-old Fengmo, although he had not practiced, was already a peak spiritual cultivator of the body refining spirit.

At this point, Fengmo has become the biggest secret of the Feng family, and the head of the family has issued an order to strictly prohibit the disclosure of any information about his grandson Fengmo, although there are only a few people who know.

At the foot of the Eastern Barren Mountain, the assessment of the outer gate of the Feng family is in full swing, and the 100,000 teenagers may have overestimated their own ability, or they may have underestimated the strength of the ladder, that is, these ninety-nine ladders, but now less than one-tenth of them can break through the thirty steps, and the rest are blocked outside the threshold of the thirty steps.

"Alas, the assessment of this Feng family is still as strict as ever!"

A spiritual practitioner watching the ceremony looked at the ladder in front of him, looked at the young man who was struggling to climb, and couldn't help but sigh. Guan Qi's cultivation is the same as Tie Haiyun, and he is a self-cultivation spiritual master.

"Oh, why would this fellow Taoist say that?" the spiritual cultivator on the side couldn't help but ask

"I don't dare to say that I have superior talents, but I am not general, I participated in the Feng family assessment twenty years ago, and it is also this ninety-nine ladder, but unfortunately I was blocked outside the eighty steps. ”

As the chief examiner of the first level of this assessment, Tie Haiyun is also deeply touched. Tie Haiyun joined the Feng Family's Outer Gate ten years ago with the cultivation of the Body Refining Spiritual Disciple, but in the end, his qualifications were limited, and he could not reach the Spiritual Sect of Self-cultivation within ten years, and he could not enter the Inner Gate Feng Yuwei, and finally became a deacon of the Outer Gate. Looking at the scene he saw, Tie Haiyun said to the assessment disciples beside him:

"The teenagers who participated in the assessment this time are much better than ten years ago!"

"Iron Deacon, when the disciple was cultivating recently, he felt that the aura of heaven and earth was purer and bigger than before, maybe there would be a reason for this. ”

Hearing the disciple's reply, Tie Haiyun couldn't help but take a few more looks:

"I can't imagine that with your new spiritual cultivator cultivation and being so sensitive to the sense of aura, it seems that you have hope to enter the inner door! If you can afford this deacon, are you willing to be my disciple, I will definitely try my best to send you into the inner door. ”

Hearing Tie Haiyun's words, this disciple excitedly replied:

"Thanks to the iron deacon who looks up to his disciples, and the disciple Mu Yuan is willing to worship the deacon's disciples, he will definitely regard the iron deacon as a master and a father in this life!"

"Get up, this matter is settled, now pay attention to this assessment, and prevent the young people from taking the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. ”

"Yes!"

Mu Yuan got up and answered, and then stood back where he was, observing the crowd on the ladder.

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The assessment at the foot of the mountain is in full swing, but in a large hall on the top of the Eastern Wilderness Mountain, it is quiet and terrifying at the moment. There was an old man sitting on the main seat, it was none other than Feng Qingyu, the contemporary head of the Feng family, whose original benevolent eyebrows were gone, replaced by angry eyes.

There is a young couple sitting at the bottom, Feng Haoran, the son of the Feng family, and his wife Lei Wanqiu, Feng Haoran is known as the leader of the second generation of the Feng family, with a heroic atmosphere, and at this time he also comforted his wife who had already tears on his face.

His Royal Highness knelt down with a little scholar who was about ten years old trembling and crying, this was an orphan that Feng Haoran picked up by chance when he went out, and saw that he was pitiful, and brought it back to the Feng family to cultivate, and named it Feng Shi. Although Feng Shi is a scholar, he is not comparable to other descendants of the Feng family, and Feng Haoran also regards Feng Shi as his apprentice. Because he was picked up since he was a child, although Feng Haoran and Lei Wanqiu were good to him, Feng Shi always felt inferior, and he developed a weak character.

"Feng Shi, when did Mo'er disappear?"

Feng Qingyu looked at Feng Shi, not angry.

Feng picked up a shudder, and hurriedly bowed to Feng Qingyu, choked up, and said intermittently:

"Yu ~ Yu family master, a stick of incense, the villain, the villain was accompanying the little master to read and do his homework, and the little master suddenly said that he was hungry, wanted to eat, wanted to eat purple flower cake, and asked the villain to go and get the pastry. By the time the villain went back with the pastries, the little master had ~ disappeared. The villain immediately searched all over the courtyard, but did not find the little master, so he immediately reported to the eldest young master. ”

Obviously, Fengmo was picking up the wind and slipped away quietly, of course, it is not ruled out that he was taken captive, although this possibility is almost non-existent.

"A stick of incense, with Mo'er's age and cultivation, it is impossible to leave the Eastern Barren Mountain Range at all, father, eldest brother, as long as we block the East Barren Mountain and step up the search, it will not be difficult to find Mo'er. I'm afraid ~~~ I'm afraid that someone has a heart to do it"

The wind on the side said lazily.

"Well, what the evil child said is, Haoran, you go down and arrange it immediately, and in addition, evil child! You immediately go to investigate and see if there are any powerful spiritual cultivators who have entered the periphery of the Eastern Barren Mountain today, and if they are discovered, they will be directly arrested!"

Feng Qingyu immediately ordered to arrange for Feng Wuxian and Feng Haoran to go.

At this time, Lei Wanqiu couldn't cry anymore, and tightly held Feng Haoran:

"Haoran, you must find Mo'er! If Mo'er has three longs and two shorts, I will definitely make the entire Eastern Wilderness chicken dog restless!"

Feng Haoran patted Lei Wanqiu's hand, said a word of relief, and went out with Feng Wuxie.

Lei Wanqiu also walked out of the main hall and walked towards Fengmo's small courtyard, and Feng Shi also hurried to follow. And Lei Wanqiu's words just now shocked the other two people in the hall into a cold sweat.