Secluded and warm room.

Mu Futian slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a familiar and unfamiliar environment.

Familiar because the structure, layout, etc., of this room is the same as that of his residence.

The strangeness is because it is too clean and spotless, and the arrangement of various clothes is very neat and exquisite.

"Uh-huh~"

A slightly hoarse snort came from Mu Futian's throat.

Then, he put his palms on the side of the bed, and just wanted to struggle to get up, but found that there was a softness in his hands.

He smiled slightly, turned his head, but found that it was the hair that he was touching in his hand.

And in the eye, there is a delicate and graceful body.

She was lying on the edge of the bed, and a slight snort came from between her noses.

"Luo Xiaozhu?"

Mu Futian was slightly startled and sighed softly.

As if sensing the movement on the bed, the girl beside the bed shook her body, and then opened her big shining eyes a little dazedly.

When she saw Mu Futian looking at herself, the blankness on the girl's face instantly subsided, and she said in surprise: "You...... Are you finally awake? ”

"I ...... How long have I been asleep? ”

Nodding with a chuckle, Mu Futian asked.

"It's been a long time, half a month."

Luo Xiaozhu spread his hands, and then said, "I'll go and make some medicinal soup for you, it's good for your health." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Mu Futian's reaction, even if he twisted his graceful waist and left.

"When did this Nizi become so homely, considerate, and caring?"

Looking at Luo Xiaozhu's departing pretty figure, Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "If anyone can marry such a girl, it will really be a blessing for three lives." ”

This was the first time he had ever seen it.

Although Mu Futian's voice was not loud, Luo Xiaozhu, who had not gone far outside the room, still heard it, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause, and his pretty face was as red as a ripe tomato.

"Then again, the sequelae of this borrowing power are really quite big, and it made me lie down for half a month."

Mu Futian's palms clenched, and his heart was secretly surprised.

"Thank you this time."

The spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of qi, and Mu Futian faced the Demon Futian Dao.

"Nowadays, people always put their emotions on their bodies and control themselves, which is so naïve! This will be a stepping stone for you to become a strong man! ”

Mo Futian shook his head, and said coldly as a person who had come over.

Mu Futian shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, if a person doesn't even have emotions, then even if he becomes a peerless powerhouse, what is the point?

"Even if it's naïve, I want to thank you."

Mu Futian spoke again.

"Incorrigible!"

Demon Futian shook his head, a picture of hating iron but not steel.

He was appreciative of Mu Futian's decisiveness.

But he was very tired of these emotional things.

"Someone is coming, don't bother me again, and if you want to thank me, don't blow up my business!"

After saying that, Demon Fu Tiandang fell into a deep sleep.

Apparently.

After lending his strength, he also seems to have been greatly damaged.

Mu Futian nodded, but he didn't bother anymore, and withdrew his spiritual sense from the sea of qi.

Outside the door, the sound of hurried footsteps soon sounded.

After a while, three people walked into the room.

The leader is naturally Lu Hai, the pavilion master of Cangyue Pavilion.

And what makes Mu Futian strange is that.

The other two, except for one who is Qin Ming, the other is Jiang Canglei, the hall master of the Temple of the Gods.

"Futian, you woke up, how do you feel now?"

Lu Hai asked eagerly.

"Pavilion master, I'm fine, don't worry, my life is hard."

Mu Futian smiled and waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's best, you can make us worry about death, by the way, let me introduce it solemnly, this is the hall master of the Temple of the Gods, Jiang Canglei Jiang Hall Master."

Lu Hai hurriedly introduced.

"Hello Hall Jiang, we meet again."

Mu Futian arched slightly and said with a smile.

He spoke decently, spoke and acted easily, and did not have the cringe of ordinary people to the hall lord at all.

Such a scene couldn't help but surprise Lu Hai and Qin Ming.

"You know?"

Lu Hai took a deep breath and let out a voice in surprise.

You must know that Jiang Canglei, as the hall master of the Temple of the Gods, usually sees the head and the end of the dragon.

Even he doesn't see him once a year.

How did Mu Futian meet?

"Acquaintance."

nodded, and then Jiang Canglei looked at Mu Futian meaningfully.

"You're not trying to trouble me, are you?"

Mu Futian spread his hands and asked casually.

"Trouble? No, on the contrary, I'm here to thank you. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Canglei waved his hand and said with a smile.

"You still came to thank me for killing the elder of your temple?"

Mu Futian couldn't help but be surprised.

"You helped my temple clean up a moth, and of course I have to thank you."

"This is a little bit of my caution, and I hope that the little brother Futian can laugh."

Jiang Canglei touched his pocket, and immediately took out a wooden box, put it very low, and said with a serious face.

He had already heard about Su Ming's death.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was undoubtedly the reincarnation of the Futian Demon God.

Such a young man must not be offended, even if he can't be pulled to his side, then he must not be disgusted with the temple.

Lu Hai and Qin Ming were stunned on the side.

Is this still the temple master Jiang Canglei they are familiar with?

"What is this?"

Looking at the wooden box in Jiang Canglei's hand, Mu Futian did not take it immediately, but asked.

"This is a Xuan-level high-level defense magic weapon, called: Golden Soft Armor, to the greatest extent, it can withstand the full force of the Yuan Palace Realm."

Jiang Canglei smiled and patiently explained.

When Qin Ming heard this, his eyes lit up directly.

Xuan-level high-level defense magic weapon, this was the first time he had heard of it.

Moreover, being able to withstand the full force of the Yuan Palace Realm is undoubtedly equivalent to one more weapon to save his life.

"Hall Master Jiang, you are too polite, it is my honor to be able to help your temple."

Mu Futian showed a bright smile on his face and waved his hand.

"Little brother Futian, don't be polite to me, this is a little bit of my care. If you don't take it, then I won't be able to get off the stage with your Pavilion Master and Mentor. ”

Jiang Canglei said, and deliberately glanced at Lu Hai and Qin Ming.

The two of them glanced at each other, but they also echoed with interest: "Futian, this is the intention of the Jiang Hall Master, you can accept it." ”

"Since that's the case, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate."

Mu Futian arched his hand, smiled, but no longer hypocritical, and put away the defensive inner armor.