"Hey, boss, isn't it my turn now...... What kind of spiritual root am I? Isn't it that I'm also a great genius? ”

Only Fang Han was left in the room, he rubbed his hands excitedly, staring at him expectantly.

Feng Zixi was silent, and after a while, he said slowly: "Yes, you also have an invisible spirit root, a thunder spirit root, but ......"

"But how?" Fang Han asked nervously after being overjoyed.

Feng Zixi frowned: "Your Thunder Spirit Root is not complete, and your spiritual power is not enough, so I don't recommend that you cultivate the Thunder Spirit Root, Fang Han, you yourself are a third-line spirit root, and your qualifications are not bad, so over the years, your cultivation has been very fast, so if you choose one of these three systems, and then cooperate with high-level exercises, the power must not be bad." ”

"Huh? So? Fang Han touched his head, his expression was stupid, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

In a room a few hundred meters away, Mu Yu stared at a water mirror in front of him and snorted lightly: "What high-level exercises, it's all rubbish." ”

A phantom shadow floated out of his eyebrows, staring at the figures of Feng Zixi and a few people in the mirror, and muttered slightly: "Lord, why don't we help her?" ”

The help he said was naturally to help Fang Han solve the matter of Lei Linggen.

This matter is indeed difficult for this mortal, but for the Venerable Lord, it is a small matter of hooking the little finger.

And in this way, she will not sell her favor to Feng Zixi, in this way, it will be much easier for her to fall in love with the Lord, or to give birth to a child for the Lord.

"No."

Mu Yu flicked his sleeves, and the water mirror instantly collapsed and dissipated into invisibility.

Feng Zixi finally helped Fang Han choose the Honmu Exercises, and also gave him enough pills, and even gave him a piece of Red Devil Vine as his natal magic weapon.

Fang Han laughed heartlessly, and soon forgot all about not being able to cultivate the Thunder Spirit Root.

These few of them are all people who have been abandoned by their families, their cultivation is low, their spiritual roots are wasted, and it is not easy for them to survive to this day in this Guyuan Village.

Therefore, each of them has a desire for the strong, but they also understand the cruelty of reality better.

In this world, there is no genius who can be achieved simply, let alone a strong person who can be achieved casually.

Everything needs to be fought by themselves, to be bo, to pay a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times more than ordinary people to fight.

After a while, a burst of aroma wafted in, and five large bowls of wild vegetable and meat soup noodles were served, one bowl for each person for five people.

"Wow, what kind of meat is this, it smells so good."

"Not only is the meat fragrant, but even the noodles are delicious, and it seems that there is an aura in it?"

"Is it the Spiritual Face? But how can the boss have a spiritual face, you stupid and cold, I think you must be hungry and stupid. ”

Lin Yueji patted Fang Han's head, and the two of them quarreled with each other, and you grabbed my meat, and I drank your soup, making a lot of trouble.

Looking at the neat relatives and friends in front of her, Feng Zixi's heart gradually melted, and then became more resolute.

Feng Yu, Xiao Yu, as well as Lin Yueji and Fang Han, in this life, I will use my life to protect you.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a young man in black walked in.

Feng Zixi stood up violently, and the other four people also stepped forward, forming a sharp killing force beside Feng Zixi.

"Mu Yu, what are you doing?" Fang Han shouted.

They just got a large number of treasures, this Mu Yu suddenly arrived, could it be that he wanted to seize the treasure?