"Will you take the sister? Just like you flirt with your sisters, send them some kind of signal. ”

Aha?

This can also be done?

Isn't it a bit of a sass?

"No, let's go." Bai Shu said calmly.

There is no fluctuating tone, and I want to die even more when I hear it.

He began to seriously recall how he used to flirt with his sister...... That's not right, it's all girls who are flirting with him, where is the time when he is a little master flirting with others!

Wait a minute!

Do you want to change gender?

Thinking of this, the blessing to the soul, Feng Xiaose suddenly came to inspiration.

Condense the fire into the form of a girl, and then dance to the earth-based aura that has become apparently active.

Dancing and playing, not to mention, it really had an effect, those earth-based auras actually swam over by themselves, gathering more and more, and soon surrounded the little fire man in his hand.

Things have developed to this point, if he still doesn't know what to do next, then he will be in vain to follow Master these days.

Just as Wubei used the water system spell, the anaconda roared towards him, and in the eyes of outsiders, Feng Xiaose was already surrounded by the anaconda, his face was pale, he had difficulty breathing, and he looked defeated.

However, just when everyone thought that the defeat was decided, the ground suddenly lifted up violent smoke and dust, and the soil particles rose to the sky, and fell violently, and the anaconda was directly washed away, pressed it to death, and then couldn't turn over.

"Oh my God, this is an earth-based spell!" Someone exclaimed.

Others wondered why and asked, "What's so surprising about this?" ”

"Young Master Feng is a single fire spirit root, don't you know? Those who can use the five element spells other than the spiritual root are at least Yuan Ying cultivation, but I heard that Young Master Feng just built the foundation a few years ago, how is this possible! ”

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is true?"

"Yes, the Wind Boy is indeed a single fire spirit root, and it is indeed true that he has just built a foundation." Someone replied.

Everyone turned their heads to look at each other, and when they saw that it was actually Boss Lu, the owner of the slave farm, who was speaking, they immediately gasped.

Since Boss Lu has said so, it is true.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the field, and everyone saw an extremely strange scene when they heard the sound.

A dusty triangular minaret suddenly appeared in the field at some point, and was being "seduced" by a small humanoid flame, smashing towards Wubei again and again.

Yes, that's right, it's "seduction".

The flame man was graceful, and he only fascinated the earth-colored spire, and it made it go east to east, and it made it go west to west, so weird that it made people's hearts tremble.

"What kind of exercise is this? How weird is it? "Some people wondered.

But everyone present, except for Bai Shu, no one knew the principle, so they could only exclaim.

Wu Bei was taken aback by this change, he could have used the earth-based aura to assist the wood-based spells, but he actually forgot these basic common senses for a while, and was slapped to the ground by the spire one after another, his face full of horror.

The reason why he ran off the field before was because he clearly knew that Feng Xiaose was a single fire spirit root, and his own water and wood spirit root was just able to restrain him, so he wanted to show his majesty in front of the beauty.

But now the fire-based spell has become an earth-based spell, completely suppressing his water-based spell, which is simply incredible.

Frightened, the defeat was decided, seeing that Feng Xiaose was about to let the minaret bury himself alive regardless of it, under the strong desire to survive, Wu Bei raised his hand and shouted:

"I throw in the towel!!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiaose's movements stopped, but it didn't seem like he wanted to let him go.

"Wubei, this is a life and death scene, it's useless for you to admit defeat." He said smugly.

The arrogant smile on his face was full of sarcasm, which made Wu Bei's heart cold.

He hurriedly looked towards the stands, thinking that Lu Zhouyue would be moved, but who would have thought that she didn't show half of her emotions, but just looked at the wind in front of him in surprise.

Seeing this, Wu Bei knew that he was defeated.

The minaret pressed down, and he was ready to accept his fate, but the heavens played a joke on him, and the minaret flew diagonally above his head, and with a "boom", it turned into quicksand beside him, and buried him, revealing only his head to gasp.

The life was saved, but the face and the inside were also lost.

Wu Dong anxiously jumped down from the stands, rushed to his younger brother and dug him out of the soil, and the two brothers left with a disgraced face.

Now they no longer had the heart to please the goddess, nor did they dare to appear in front of her in such an embarrassed appearance.

"Congratulations to Young Master Feng, you successfully got that slave with 500,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

The steward ran up and raised his arms excitedly, waving them for everyone.

There was excited applause on the stage, this shocking battle was very interesting!

The unusual male slave was brought up, his hands and feet were cuffed, his spiritual power was locked, and he was even weaker than ordinary people, so he didn't have to worry about running away.

"Young Master Feng, this is the key, you take it." The squire gave the key to Feng Xiaose, and led the slave to him, and then withdrew.

Feng Xiaose looked at the efforts with his head down in front of him, and then looked at the key in his hand, and kept taking deep breaths, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

He raised the key in his hand and waved it proudly at Lu Zhouyue, but he got an indifferent look.

Soon the man was gone, as if everything had been expected by her, and she had never thought of getting this slave from beginning to end.

Seeing Lu Zhouyue's figure disappear, Feng Xiaose's brows furrowed, for some reason, looking at the key in his hand, he had the illusion of being cheated by this woman.

"Young Master Feng, please pay the bill." The steward said with a smirk.

Feng Xiaose is the nephew of the city lord, and he shouldn't be on credit for just 500,000, right?

However, the last thing he wanted to hear was said from the mouth of the wind.

"Written on my uncle's account." After saying it without apologeticism, he beckoned the newly bought slave to follow him, turned around and walked towards the white bundle in the stands.

"Master! Here you go! He excitedly handed her the key, "Look, your apprentice is amazing, right?" ”

Bai Shu looked at the key, and then looked at the look of the steward in the distance who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and took the key confidently.

Feng Xiao was happy, and he had a special sense of accomplishment, and said generously: "Master, I have a treat tonight, how about we go to Fanlou for a meal?" ”

"No, my mother should have already prepared dinner and waited."

The implication is that if you dare not give face to the Liu family, you kid will die!

Of course, Feng Xiaose didn't dare not give face, seeing this situation, he hurriedly urged Bai Shu to go back quickly, shouting "I miss Aunt Liu's craftsmanship very much" as he walked, if Bai Shu hadn't seen his true nature clearly, he would have almost been deceived by his realistic acting skills.

"Wait!"

As soon as they walked out of the slave farm, the master and apprentice remembered that they seemed to have forgotten something.

When Qi Qi looked back, he saw the newly purchased slave, with his head hanging down, following behind him like a ghost, without any movement at all.