Chapter 331: Trouble Comes to the Door

Chapter 331: Trouble Comes to the Door

Despite Feng Yu'er's repeated objections, the Hibiscus Sacrifice still had a cheeky face, and his reason turned out to be that he fell in love with Lin Xu at first sight!

Lin Xu wanted to say that he was not familiar with you, but he had to 'drink other people's soft mouths', so he had to vaguely fool a few words, which could be regarded as a personal favor.

In the following days, the Furong sacrifice took the trouble to persuade Feng Yu'er to be his apprentice every day, although he returned every time, he did not have the slightest intention of giving up in frustration. In his spare time, he chatted with Lin Xu, but he had a strange temperament, and there was a lot of sarcasm and sarcasm in his words, as if he was happy with it.

However, the longer he spent with the Hibiscus Sacrifice, the more Lin Xu felt that he was extraordinary.

The fluctuation of the spiritual power on the Furong sacrifice is not obvious, if it is purely from a spiritual point of view, it is at most the level of the Spirit King Realm. But this sloppy old man will come up with a few surprising words, which seem to be careless, but in fact they are hidden and have profound meanings.

After carefully tasting it, Lin Xu could almost be sure that the other party was consciously guiding himself! Although it was not a spiritual technique, but in a few words, it implied the most essential thing of cultivation.

In just half a month, Lin Xu's divine soul had been completely repaired, which was several times faster than he had expected. Not only that, but the power of the divine soul was far stronger than before, and it was even comparable to ordinary Spirit Saint Realm powerhouses.

Looking at the lazy old man lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, Lin Xu was both grateful and puzzled in his heart. After a little groaning, he took out a delicate jade bottle from the Sumeru ring and quietly walked over.

"Stop!" Hibiscus squinted at Lin Xu, putting on an expression of underwhelming, and subconsciously tightened the wine jug in his hand, "What the hell is your kid up again?"

Lin Xu raised the jade bottle in his hand, "I wanted to give a gift to my seniors...... But forget it!"

"Wait!" Furong Priest coughed lightly, and immediately pretended to be a senior master, "Although you kid can't come up with anything good, but my old man is highly respected, and this face will still be given!"

Lin Xu pursed his lips, this is a typical cheap and obedient deal! With a flick of his right hand, the jade bottle had already landed firmly in the hands of the Hibiscus Priest.

"Huh, what is this? What a powerful breath of life!"

The Hibiscus sacrifice instantly bounced up, and her expression became more solemn than ever. Opened the bottle cap little by little, and the cloudy old eyes were full of fanaticism when they were neutral, and the expression was as lively as if the old pervert had seen a stunning beauty.

"Haha, Wanyuan Spiritual Liquid! It's really Wanyuan Spiritual Liquid!"

"Although it is diluted, there are at least dozens of drops in such a bottle, right?"

"Hehe, you're going to make a fortune now!"

Lin Xu was a little speechless, the contrast between you and before and after is too big, right?

"What's that...... I wonder if the seniors are satisfied with this little gift?"

The old priest of Furong blushed, as if he realized his gaffe, coughed dryly, and once again made a hypocritical serious look.

"Uh-huh...... The young man knows how to repay his kindness, which is very good! That, the child can be taught!"

Just as the two were shamelessly complimenting each other, there was a cry of a girl outside the hospital. Lin Xu and Furong Sacrifice's faces changed greatly at the same time, and that voice was very familiar to them!

"It's not good, could it be that something happened to Feng Yu'er?"

The courtyard door opened, but Feng Yu'er was holding Feng Fanchang, who was covered in blood, and was moving in step by step.

After the Furong priest inspected Feng Fanchang's body, he found that the injuries were only very serious, and there was no need to worry about his life, so everyone was a little relieved.

Fortunately, there were still a lot of pills to stop bleeding and rejuvenate the spirit in the Sumeru ring that Lin Xu carried, and after giving it to Feng Fan, the latter quickly woke up.

"Brother...... Feng Yu'er's eyes were slightly red, she shook Feng Fanchang's arm lightly, and sobbed softly, "Who beat you like this?"

Although Feng Fanchang is physically strong on weekdays, he is so weak that he is almost speechless at this time, "Sacrifice...... Grandpa, and Lin ...... Brother Lin, please take your little sister out of here...... Please!"

The Hibiscus priest was furious, and Aoki's cane kept clattering against the ground.

"Boy, you don't have to be afraid! make things clear, with the old man here, no one can do anything to you!"

These words were righteous and awe-inspiring, but Lin Xu could see that this was completely for Feng Yu'er. Sure enough, Feng Yu'er was greatly moved, "Old immortal...... Oh no, sacrifice grandpa, if you can protect my brother, I am willing to worship you as a teacher!"

Fleur's eyes suddenly lit up, her face flushed, and even her breathing became heavy, "Okay! Okay! Then we'll make up our minds!"

Feng Yu'er's thoughts were all on Feng Fanchang, "Brother, tell me quickly, what happened?"

Feng Fanchang's weak voice was full of anger, "Hmph, it's not He Jinping's bastard! I can't beat me by myself, but this time I actually found a helper, I ...... Ahem......"

It turned out that this He Jinping was the son of He Sangui, the head of Jinglan Village, and because he coveted Feng Yu'er's beauty, he came to the door several times to entangle, but he was often beaten back by Feng Fan.

However, this time, the other party actually found a helper! Although Feng Fanchang was strong, he had not really cultivated, so he naturally suffered a big loss in front of spiritual cultivation.

"Sacrificial grandpa, you must be angry for my brother!"

Furong sacrificed with a big bag, and smiled, "Yu'er can rest assured! What is He Jinping, right? The old man must break his dog's legs!"

"Yo, where did you come from, an old thing who doesn't know how to live or die? How dare you make a big fuss here!

The arrogant and domineering voice, accompanied by a rush of footsteps, more than a dozen mermaids broke into the courtyard.

It was a young man who spoke, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pale green felt hat, with a lewd appearance and a frivolous demeanor.

Feng Yu'er's beautiful eyes almost burst into flames, "He Sangui, what do you want?"

He Sangui smiled, laughing very obscenely, laughing so much that the green hat on his head kept trembling.

"Sister Yu'er doesn't need to be angry, it's all out of kindness for my brother to come here!"

"Roll ......" Feng Fan's eyes cracked, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, but the injury was too serious to move at all.

"Yo yo, why bother?" He Sangui glanced at Meng Fanchang contemptuously, "As the saying goes, a woman should marry, and your sister can marry Brother Hu, which is a blessing that she has cultivated for several lifetimes! ”

At this moment, a young man in a brocade robe with a girlish voice stepped forward, brushed aside He Sangui, looked at Feng Yu'er carefully, and praised it in his mouth.

"Seconds! This woman is really good, He Sangui, you have made a great contribution this time!"

He Sangui grinned so much that his mouth reached the root of his ears, "Hehe, it is the honor of the younger brother and his father to be able to serve Brother Hu!"

The young man laughed proudly, "Okay, the woman will take it away, and the man will be disabled!"