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【Name】Feifeng Village

Category: Architecture

[Built-in monsters] female snitch, Biyue

【Drop】[Gold]

【Building Cost】Faith 100/day

[Admission Personnel] Those who are in [template].

【Ticket required】2 gold/time.

Current Status is on

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This [Feifeng Village] was extracted by King Yan yesterday. Similar to the function of [Meridian Valley], it can be used for the cultivation of disciples. However, compared to the 10,000-headed white wolf in [Meridian Valley], the "monster" in [Feifeng Village] seems to be difficult to deal with.

I hope that all the disciples of the Immortal Sect can like it, King Yan thought maliciously.

[Feifeng Village], and [White Wolf Valley] live next to each other. The light of the two domes brightened the night sky of Baihu Mountain.

When the disciples wanted to go to take a look, King Yan waved his little hand again.

A ray of light emerged from the dome of the City Lord's Mansion. I don't know if it's an illusion, but everyone feels that the light of the City Lord's Mansion seems to be better.

"[Immortal Secret Realm] is open."

When the disciples heard this, they immediately felt a little commotion. After King Yan stopped everyone, he said: "Regarding the cultivation of immortal arts, this king has a few words to say to you." ”

"Please show the king!"

"Immortal arts, immortal arts, do you know what immortal magic is?" Without waiting for the disciples to answer, King Yan gave the answer, "The secret arts, supernatural powers, and spells of the immortal family are collectively referred to as immortal arts. ”

"The immortal arts in the [Secret Realm], if you practice deeply, sincerely serve the [Immortal Gate], [Gold] and [Contribution] and are abundant, you can practice."

"There are thousands of immortal arts, divided into countless departments, such as fire, ice, sword, power, formation, ......"

"The cultivation of immortal arts is roughly divided into four levels: 'heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow'."

"For example, Guan Yu, Xiahou, Pan Feng and several other true legends have a fire-based immortal technique - [Red Flame], only for [Huang Pin]. Only after countless times of exertion and realization, can it be promoted to a more powerful [Xuanpin. Red Flame Burning]. And then [ground product. Red Flame Sea of Fire], and finally [Tianpin. Super Red Flame Sea]. ”

"As a result, the path to immortal promotion will definitely consume countless energy and time."

"If you want to practice all the immortal arts to the [heavenly quality] with your own strength, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream."

"Therefore, after the 'Immortal Treasure Shaping Body' and before practicing immortal arts, you must first determine one thing - the department of immortal specialization."

"Whether it is to become a [Heavenly Rank Great Power Warlock] who breaks the city alone, or to become a [Heavenly Fire Warlock] who burns a place, or a [Heavenly Dragon Vein Warlock] who attracts the earth's leylines. Or 'water and fire magician', 'three line of initiates'. ”

"Think for yourself. Make a decision again. ”

"Don't blindly follow, don't rush for quick success."

After King Yan finished speaking, his disciples were still deep in thought.

Others, such as the peasants on the table and the children of the family, were immersed in the words "one person broke the city", "burned a land", and "triggered the leylines".

In addition, Dong Zhuo, Zhang Rang, and the two children beside Du Luoluo clenched their fists tightly while yearning.

People live for a lifetime and become immortals!

"Alright," King Yan clapped his hands. Attract everyone's attention, "Today is a feast, the moon is bright, the wine is now, it is the time to play." ”

"To the king!"

Residents, foreigners. Raise your glasses. King Yan smiled and picked up a cup of Xiu'er's special tea and drank it together.

Most of the disciples are not in their minds. Either look at the [Feifeng Village] in the mountain behind the White Tiger, or look at the bright dome of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Do it yourself!"

King Yan saw the absent-mindedness of all the disciples. He waved his hand and told him to go straight. The disciples of the Immortal Sect dispersed in response.

Most of them ran to the front of the [Immortal Secret Realm]. Imagine your future. Xiao Ban rushed to the [Feifeng Village], and he had to seize all the time to practice, and work hard for the [Heavenly Dragon Vein Warlock] and so on.

Under the bright night, King Yan snuggled up to Xiu'er and fell asleep dimly in bursts of laughter.

Xiu'er waited to carry him back to the bedroom on the mountain, and a group of disciples who ran to [Feifeng Village] to practice came back at this time, disgraced and embarrassed.

"Luo Meng, what caused this miserable appearance?"

Wu Luo, Pan Feng and the others had just returned from the [Immortal Secret Realm] and were shocked when they saw this. It's only been a moment, how can it change so much?

Luo Meng, who had a blue nose and swollen face, seemed a little leaky when he spoke: "The group of female thieves in [Feifeng Village] are all agile, and they are pouring out of the nest. There are more than 20 of us, and we can't resist it at all. ”

"If it weren't for the bad opportunity and escaped from the walled gate, a few of us might really be damaged in it." Gao Lu sighed, "It's a pity for those two [gold]. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen?"

Pan Feng, Wu Luo, as well as Li Jin, Xiahoudun and others who had just arrived, heard Luo Meng and Gao Lu say this, and they immediately became interested. The group went to the back mountain together.

Ren Xiu'er was actually very curious, what kind of group of women could make these [Immortal Sect disciples] so embarrassed.

She had the heart to go and take a look, but the little king had gradually fallen asleep, and it was not the time to leave.

The little girl had some regrets. However, then she slowly picked up the little king and returned to Baihu Mountain under the attention of all the villagers.

After a while, Wu Luo and Pan Feng returned to the banquet with swollen noses and swollen faces. Even Li Jin and Xiahoudun, who were strong in martial arts, were inevitably slightly injured in seven or eight places. And Guan Yu's proud long hair under his jaw was also scorched for a short time.

"Alas, the female thief leader actually made Leifa!"

"She almost took away all my weapons."

"When my spiritual roots are formed, I will learn the art of wind and thunder!"

"Shi Hou's dragon cannon has made a contribution, but it's a pity that there are too many female thieves!"

Liu Wei, who was standing quietly on the side, smiled shyly when he heard the compliment. And in his heart, he somehow remembered the female thief leader of the imperial envoy Thunder and Wind.

In fact...... Actually, this woman is quite beautiful.

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On the bank of the river, the red fish is on the house.

Yuan Shao and two sturdy men set up a table to drink.

"As soon as the two strong men came, Shao got a big boost! Great goodness! ”

"Brother Benchu praises. The good and ugly are reckless men in the countryside, and they are not worth the great use. ”

"Haha, the strong man is too humble! Penalty this cup! ”

In just a few days of hard work, countless heroes came to vote, and among them, the two of them were "strong in martial arts and superb in fire", Yuan Shao was very happy.

"Come, come, please."

Under Yuan Shao's warm greeting, the three of them raised bamboo chopsticks together.

However, when he saw the dozen or so long-tailed little red fish on the dining table, the six bamboo chopsticks all stopped in the sky and did not fall for a long time.

"It's better to ...... Drink. ”

"That's right! Right! Drink! ”

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Far away on a continent.

Zhang Jiao stood on a mound, raised his staff to the sky, and roared loudly.

Hundreds of blacks, cheering and cheering.

Since he almost died that day, Zhang Jiao has become interested in the "black-robed sacrificer". He followed him all day long, longing to "learn the magic of revenge."

However, after half a month passed, the "magic technique" was not obtained at all. Zhang Jiao was disappointed, so he went back to his old job.

Dozens or hundreds of blacks, within a few days, gathered at the feet of Zhang Jiao, the newly promoted "Great Wizard of the Wheat Cake Tribe".

"Yan Xiao'er! When this general gathers up men and horses, he will attack your White Tiger Mountain again! ”

Zhang Jiao pinched a child statue carved from scorched wood hanging from his waist, and said hatefully.

And in the corner that he didn't pay attention to, the former "Great Wizard of the Wheat Cake Tribe" looked at Zhang Jiao with a look of resentment. Every now and then, I glanced at the statue again. (To be continued......)