Chapter 117: I'm about to vomit blood
"Uh-huh~"
The girl let out a comfortable gasp sound, and her long eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings slowly opened, revealing a pair of eyes as clear as glass.
"Success?"
Mu Feng smiled lightly and asked.
Roy mantis nodded slightly, and there was infinite excitement in her beautiful eyes.
It's as if the little girl got her favorite gift, and she is so happy.
Laugh at!
A slender finger stretched out, and a small fiery red flame rose up.
The red firelight, the white and delicate skin of the girl, is very attractive, like honey... Peach-like.
"Thank you, Mu Feng. ”
With Roy's cold and calm temperament, she was excited at this time, which shows how excited the girl is!
Thinking back to the beginning, Roy thought that the handsome young man in front of him was taking the opportunity to approach him and pursue himself.
Who would have thought that the young man who was misunderstood by himself at the beginning would rise like a comet, and that kind of light, even if he was as proud as her, he had to look up.
Even, she has become a guide on her alchemy journey, just thinking about it, it feels like a dream.
Luo Yi's little brain melon emerged, when Mu Feng was questioned by her, her depressed expression not only smiled, but the brilliance in an instant was enough to make the flowers lose color.
"Why are you laughing?"
Luo Yi successfully refined the beast fire and condensed the Dan fire, and Mu Feng was also very happy.
The girl's beautiful eyes turned, and she said mischievously: "Then tell me, what do you need to pay attention to when refining a product of 'Pei Yuan Dan'?"
In Mu Feng's mind, the scene of being "performed" when he was in the Pharmacology Pavilion came to mind, and he couldn't help but smile.
"You smile beautifully, you can smile more in the future. ”
Mu Feng said.
When Luo Yi was once in the outer gate, she was known as the goddess of icebergs, and the ice was clear and jade, and it could not be desecrated.
Hearing this, Luo Yiqiao's face was slightly hot, his eyebrows were lowered, and he was unbelievably beautiful.
"The boss is the boss, and he is worthy of being a model for my generation. This pickle girl technique, tsk, what are you doing in a daze, take my little notebook and write it down. ”
Hao Jianwu said, wiping his saliva.
Glancing at Roy's sweat-soaked clothes, his curves were exposed, and he was infinitely tempting.
The girl's faint body fragrance, mixed with the smell of sweat, between the two, is full of charming taste.
"Ahem....." Feeling a trace of embarrassment, Mu Feng coughed dryly and said, "You must be very tired today, so you go back to take a bath and rest first, and we will start the formal lecture tomorrow." ”
Knowing that Mu Feng also needs to cultivate, and the process of refining the beast fire just now seems to be smooth, but it is actually extremely dangerous.
At this time, in Roy's delicate body, a feeling of weakness hit his heart.
"Good. ”
Luo Yi stood up, felt that the clothes were close to him, and was a little uncomfortable, nodded with Mu Feng, and the two walked out side by side.
At this time, Ling Rui, who had been cultivating for several weeks, suddenly opened his eyes.
When I saw the pair of beautiful people who came out of the courtyard, my eyes were completely red.
Although Ling Rui looks cool, he has been secretly in love with Roy for a long time.
Unexpectedly, the perfect goddess in her heart walked out of the door with Mu Feng, a stinky boy, talking and laughing.
There is still sweat on the skin of the two of them, you must know that the physique of the martial artist is beyond the normal person, this sweats......
Look at Roy's blushing face.....
and let the green clouds and gales carve the door.....
All of this made Ling Rui's mind run through his mind, and he thought of something that was most evil.
"Maple, take me with a sword!"
There was an angry roar, startling Mu Feng and Luo Yi who were talking and laughing.
Shout!
Boom!
Ling Rui's sword is like the roar of the sea, and the angry waves crash against the reef. It gives people a sense of rage and irresistible.
Jian frowned slightly, and Mu Feng wondered in his heart: "Did this kid take the wrong medicine?"
"Wow!"
The little eagle was furious, and the sharp wings were like sharp blades tearing through the air, and he was about to give this guy who tried to attack his most respected big brother a fatal blow!
Mu Feng waved at the eagle and told it not to make a move.
Ling Rui, this guy, looks cold, but he helped Mu Feng at the beginning, and Mu Feng still has a good impression of this guy with a tough heart in martial arts.
Mu Feng's eyes lit up slightly, this Ling Rui's strong talent, dripping sword intent, broke through the third layer?
"It's good to come. ”
Mu Feng roared, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with a bang, the bladeless heavy sword appeared in his hand, facing Ling Rui, and shook it head-on.
Hard-hitting, Mu Feng never vain anyone!
Rumble!
When they collided together, terrifying energy swept and raged.
made the people around look sideways.
When they saw that it was Mu Feng, the new Great Demon King of the Inner Gate, they all showed their enthusiasm for gossip.
"Who is that kid, who dares to confront the demon king. ”
"Hey, it seems to be Ling Rui, who was the second in the outer sect and was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder of Sword Dust. ”
"I heard that this guy has a good way of swordsmanship, and even the Great Elder of Sword Dust praised it. ”
......
Boom!
Mu Feng's heavy sword collided with Ling Rui's three-foot breeze, and there was a feeling of being in a quagmire.
I saw Ling Rui's sword light, like a tidal sea, endless.
The brilliant sword light turned into water droplets, and each drop had an infinite sense of sharpness.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Mu Feng nodded, and the tyrannical sword intent leaked a little, and the billowing black sword intent turned into smoke and dust, like a brute dragon, directly shattering Ling Rui's sword light.
Boom!
In the center of the fierce collision, suddenly, a figure shot out backwards, rubbing the hard ground, and slid out for nearly a hundred meters before stopping.
The onlookers were also full of shock, and retreated with one blow, this great demon king deserves his name.
Ling Rui's eyes were full of shock, this guy has become stronger again?!
Whenever I think I have shortened the distance with him, the reality is that I am being pulled farther away, and it is even difficult to match!
I felt a little bitter in my heart, how did I meet this pervert.
Both Shengyu and He Shengliang!
"Hehe, Ling Rui, you are good, your strength has improved a lot. Mu Feng put away his sword and smiled.
The cold young man looked directly at Mu Feng: "I ask you two questions." ”
Say. ”
Mu Feng smiled, his face full of encouragement.
"First, what did you and Senior Sister Roy do? Second, you just used a bit of strength. ”
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mu Feng, who had the memory of a peerless ruthless emperor, immediately guessed the reason why Ling Rui was so excited just now.
Luo Yi was not happy, and said coldly: "Why did you tell you about our business." ”
Hearing this, Mu Fengdan hurts, girl, what you said, I am about to jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it away.
For Ling Rui, Mu Feng still recognizes this friend.
"I am an alchemist, and I am instructing Senior Sister Luo on the way of alchemy. Mu Feng responded.
Hiss~~
Hearing this, the people around him gasped, alchemist!
You're meowing, you're sure you're not lying to us.
I don't read much, so don't be a hooligan.
Ignoring the shocked gazes of others, Mu Feng looked at Ling Rui with strange eyes, and said embarrassedly: "How much strength did you use, do you really want me to say?"
At this time, Ling Rui calmed down a little from the shock, thinking of Mu Feng's various actions against the sky, and besides, this guy had never said big things, so he believed it a little.
The heart was slightly relaxed.
Hearing Mu Feng ask like this, as a martial idiot, he nodded resolutely.
I thought in my heart that my strength was still a martial artist. Coupled with the three-layer dripping sword intent, it is enough to rival the martial arts fivefold powerhouse.
No matter how strong you are, you can use at least seventy or eighty percent of your strength.
"About, about one floor. ”
Mu Feng said shyly.
"Damn. ”
Hearing this, Ling Rui felt that he was about to vomit blood, who could hold him.