Hearing him talk about this, and then remembering the unfathomable sealing technique he had taught him before, Feng Mo suddenly became even more curious about his identity.

The elusive boy knew so many advanced techniques, and his long hair was more powerful than many magic weapons, who was he? Why do you help yourself several times?

Feng Mo, who often follows his father to the north and south, will never believe that there are such good people who help people for free, the so-called dedication and diligence are either treachery or theft! In addition, he knew the identity of his spirit beast, and also knew that there were two holy objects hidden in his body, the phoenix soul and the butterfly spell, so he was vigilant for a while, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Feeling her sudden estrangement, Blood Painting sneered, "What? Saved your life, but do you want to make a line with me? ”

Feng Mo was slightly stunned, indeed a little embarrassed.

"It's up to you whether you learn it or not, anyway, the person who is afraid of being rejected by the Fairy Spirit Academy is not Lao Tzu!" The blood painting turned around and left, and suddenly remembered that Bi'er was still in the palm of his hand, so he threw it casually, so frightened that Bi'er hurriedly jumped to Feng Mo's shoulder and almost fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'll learn."

Behind him, Feng Mo's low voice came, and the blood painting paused slightly, and a look that seemed to be a smile appeared on his face.

When he turned around slowly, his face had returned to normal, and he said impatiently, "How can I teach you when you are so far away?" Do I have to say it out loud to everyone? ”

Feng Mo was helpless, so he could only step forward quickly and stand in front of him.

Seeing her looking up at herself, her little face was pale, but her dark eyes were full of longing, not like the usual rejection of people, her face was a little slower, and she taught her a set of tricks.

Although this set of spiritual absorption techniques can also quickly attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, it is directly introduced into the dantian, avoiding that seal, but it is twice the result with half the effort.

Normal people need to take a long time to attract the aura that is wandering around in the body to the dantian and collect it for their own use.

With this set of techniques taught by the blood painting, Feng Mo only took half an hour to successfully introduce a trace of aura into the dantian, and felt that it was warm and comfortable, slowly flowing in the dantian, and even his body seemed to be a little lighter.

Feng Mo was overjoyed, and when he opened his eyes and wanted to thank him, where was he still in the courtyard.

"Brother Blood Painting said that he still has to leave beforehand, but if you have a fate, you will definitely see you again in the Immortal Academy." Bi'er said.

Feng Mo thought of the blood painting helping him three or four times, but he still doubted his identity and purpose, and he was ashamed for a while.

But Bi'er is right, if they are fated, sooner or later they will meet again, as long as there is a chance, she will definitely repay this deep kindness, even if it costs her life!

After making up his mind, Feng Mo looked up at the sky that had been nearly three watches, got up to dust off his body, and turned back to the room to make up for sleep.

In the corridor deep in the inn, two middle-aged men were standing side by side, everything that had happened before was close to their sight.

"Sect Master, do you want to ...... her now," one of the gray-shirted men said.

Another middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, with resolute eyebrows and a seemingly noble look, stretched out his hand to stop, "No need, since she has been subdued by Cheng'er, we don't need to pay attention to her anymore, it's just that blood painting, I don't think it's a mortal person, you go and find out his life and origin, be sure to be detailed!" ”

"Yes!" After the gray-shirted man took the order, the purple-robed middle-aged man touched the beard on his chin and muttered, "The phoenix lord is nirvana, reborn from the fire, unparalleled in the world, and the world is tilted, who will it refer to?" ”

Thinking of the prophecy calculated by Bai Yi, the most famous divine sorcerer on the Dongling Continent, the middle-aged man fell into deep thought.

After the sky was bright, Feng Mo washed up and walked towards the outside of the inn with Feng Yu.

It happened that Jing Ze and a group of richly dressed teenagers, seeing that Feng Mo was in good health, Jing Ze smiled and said, "The girl is in good spirits today, you are also going to the Fairy Academy, right?" It's better for us to go together. ”

Feng Mo looked at the group of teenagers behind him, either rich or expensive, but the eyes that looked at her and Feng Yu were very contemptuous, extremely unfriendly, and immediately refused, "No need." ”

Jing Ze didn't expect to be rejected, but he was stunned, and the teenagers behind him immediately urged, "Brother Jing Ze, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave." ”

Jing Ze had no choice but to nod to Feng Yu and the others and go first.

After they walked away, Feng Yu and Feng Mo walked outside.

On the streets, the queue was crowded into a pot of porridge, and the children of some rich and noble families drove there in horse-drawn carriages, making it more and more difficult to walk.

Feng Mo couldn't help frowning, this Cangyang City is still more than ten miles away from Xinye, with such a congestion method, isn't it impossible to enter the academy to test the spiritual root after dark?

When he was annoyed, he heard someone behind him say, "I have a way to get over, are you with me?" ”

The voice was a little familiar, and as soon as she turned around, she saw the young man who had injured herself that day standing in the crowd, dressed in cloth clothes and with no expression on his face.

However, standing closer, you can see that his eyebrows and eyes are seven points similar to Jing Ze, but Jing Ze treats people gently, humbly and politely, not as cold and ruthless as him.

Feng Mo turned his head, but he didn't hear his words.

Jingliu felt guilty because of what happened last time, and when he saw Feng Mo and the others, he finally squeezed over to make up for it, but they didn't appreciate it, so he naturally didn't say much, and walked sideways into the store next to him.

After he left, Feng Mo turned his head to look at him, and when he saw him enter the store, his heart moved, and he pulled Feng Yu and quietly followed.

The shopkeeper of the shop obviously recognized Jing Liu, and did not stop him, and directly let him enter the inner hall, but as soon as he saw Feng Mo and the others, he immediately stepped forward and stopped, "What are you doing?" ”

"Jing Gongzi invited us here, didn't you see him talking to us just now?" Feng Mo glanced at the figure that flashed behind the bamboo curtain and said.

The shopkeeper naturally saw Jingliu talking to Feng Mo, but this little girl didn't pay attention to the second son, and when she didn't know whether to believe it or not, Feng Mo had already forcibly pulled Feng Yu to open the bamboo curtain and walked in.

The shopkeeper chased two steps, but did not stop again.

The second son is different from the son, he has an uncertain temperament, if he is really his friend, he is afraid that he will have to suffer again, or he will turn a blind eye.

Fortunately, Jingliu has always been moody, but Feng Mo and Feng Yu have a chance.

They quietly followed Jingliu through the narrow alley into the backyard, and watched him climb over the wall and cross the courtyard, actually using the continuous houses in Cangyang City to go straight to the city gate.

Although Feng Mo guessed what he meant, Feng Yu had no martial arts, and the two of them could only use various tools to climb over the wall, and they had to be careful to be discovered, so they climbed over the wall for a day, and only arrived at the gate of Cangyang City when the dusk was about to end.

Looking at the long queue still lined up at the city gate, Feng Mo and the others were dumbfounded again.

With such a queuing method, I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave the city after three days!