"What's your name?" Wei Feng asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lu Bucai. ”

"Old Lu, I'm not interested in being the owner of this island, you will be the owner of the island here in the future. Wei Feng said.

"The strong have always been respected, how can this be made!" Lu Bu couldn't believe it.

"You're welcome, when we meet for the first time, each person has five high-grade spirit stones, don't fight, don't fight, be considerate of each other!" Wei Feng said, grabbing a large pile of high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring.

At first, I thought I had heard it wrong, but when I really saw the spirit stone, it was still a high-grade spirit stone, everyone was stunned on the spot, and no one reacted for a while.

"I don't know how to count, and the most of them belong to the Lord of Lu Island. Wei Feng said again.

Unprecedented, as a strong man, it is already a favor not to loot the people below, and he actually has to send spirit stones generously.

"Why, you still don't believe it? I am different from the Lord of Modao and Hua Fang, they are both vicious. Wei Feng said.

"Thank you very much. Lu Bu believed it, and hurriedly bowed, and everyone in the rear woke up like a dream, and they all bowed down and bowed.

"Also, there are spiritual veins on this island, and the lord of Lu Island is responsible for orderly mining. If there is no spirit stone, how can the cultivation be improved? After mining, the spirit stone is managed in a unified manner, distributed according to demand, and everyone has a share. Wei Feng said again.

The monks on the island couldn't hide their joy, they had never seen such a tolerant person, and they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when they thought about how they had followed Hua Fang to make trouble.

"Lu Bucai is willing to pay the mined spirit stones in proportion. ”

"No, I don't lack spirit stones. Wei Feng waved his hand, "There is one more thing you must pay attention to, we will often come out and move around, if anyone dares to attack, don't blame me for not being merciful." ”

"Rest assured, we will never dare. Lu Bucai patted his chest and promised.

As he spoke, Wei Feng had already spread his clairvoyant eyes, constantly searching the crowd below, and a monk in Tsing Yi caught his attention, even though this person was only an eighth-level cultivator in the Peiyuan period.

The man kept his head down, occasionally raised, and subtle hatred flashed in his eyes. Moreover, Wei Feng found that the true qi in his body was different from that of a cultivator of the same level, and his speed was faster.

All the monks were immersed in unexpected surprises, and Wei Feng suddenly dodged into the crowd and grabbed the monk firmly. Everyone was stunned again, and Lu Bucai didn't know what was going on.

"The subordinates don't know what mistakes have been made. ”

This monk's eyes were full of horror, even more obvious horror, this look, Wei Feng had seen in Hua Fang, people who had died once, were even more afraid of death.

"Which of you knows him?" Wei Feng asked coldly.

"His name is Wu Gang, and most of the time he practices alone. A monk next to him replied.

"It used to be like that?"

"It doesn't seem to be, it seems that cultivation is progressing very quickly. "There is also the monk's way.

"Didn't you just say that he wouldn't hurt us monks? Brothers, that's what he just said, but it's like paralyzing everyone and killing them in one fell swoop. I'm an example, and it'll be your turn next!" Wu Gang shouted, large beads of sweat rolling down his face.

Everyone was silent, it was not impossible to have this possibility, after all, a strong man like Wei Feng had never seen it, and no one knew what he thought in his heart.

"Lord Modao, you have two hits, the more dangerous the place, the safer, I didn't expect that you didn't escape. Wei Feng sneered, he was already convinced that this person was the one who was reborn by the Lord of Modao.

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Wu Gang kept struggling, his kind of cultivation, even if he was thousands of meters away, he could be instantly killed by Wei Feng.

"Don't pretend, the hatred you have for me in your eyes has revealed everything. Wei Feng said.

"When did you see me?"

Wu Gang straightened his neck in defense, he was sure that he was cautious, and would only glare at Wei Feng when he looked away.

It's just that there are people outside the world, and he will never know the secret of Wei Feng's body.

"I saw it. Wei Feng smiled coldly.

"I hate I didn't kill you. Wu Gang saw that he couldn't escape, and finally became ruthless.

"Take your hatred to the Netherworld!" Where would Wei Feng be polite, with one palm, Wu Gang died immediately.

"I'm doing this for everyone's safety, and if you don't understand, forget it. Wei Feng didn't care about everyone's feelings.

"This person is really weird, and the tone is different from before, we can all understand. Lu Bucai hurriedly said.

"Okay, it's over, you continue to cultivate, and if you encounter contradictions, try to solve them with the island master, and cherish your hard-won cultivation!"

After Wei Feng finished speaking, he left this place with everyone and returned to the residence protected by the Hunting Immortal Vine.

The lord of Lu Island distributed the spirit stones, and repeatedly told everyone not to attack these people, everyone is safe, it is the greatest luck, not to mention that people are still very generous, and they are not to blame in the past.

All kinds of strange performances about Wuhan Iron and Steel were also revealed, and after everyone discussed it, they all believed that he was the master of Modao.

The turmoil on Qianshan Island finally subsided, and after returning to the cave, Wei Feng immediately began to study the Beast Decision, and in less than half a month, he roughly mastered the rules of the Beast Language.

Wei Feng released the cruiser bird, the bird instinctively wanted to fly away, and as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he saw the hunting immortal vine, and flew back in fright.

Wei Feng used that whistle to communicate with the cruiser, which was very laborious, and the cruiser chirped, which roughly means that because there was no merit, the owner refused to feed the materials and did not have the strength to fly away.

Wei Feng couldn't help but be happy, and took out a pill, which was the special food for raising demon birds according to the configuration of the Tong Beast Decision, and the composition was not complicated.

The cruiser hesitated to eat the pill, Wei Feng instructed it to help observe the situation at sea, if there was an abnormality, come and report it at any time, and if you need to eat, you can come back at any time.

The cruiser nodded humanely, and there was a feeling of finding its owner again.

This is a second-level demon bird, it can no longer form a blood contract, everything can only rely on its consciousness, Wei Feng took it out of the hunting immortal vine, and the cruiser flew away and began to help check the situation in the sea area.

The cruiser was very dependent on this pill, and after a while, it did not run away, but often came back to ask for it.

Through continuous communication with the cruiser, Wei Feng roughly mastered the beast language, the beast's thinking is simple, and the meaning that can be expressed is also very limited, but it does not need to do too much, just report the news.

Life settled down, everyone often left the protection of the hunting vine, walking on the island, the monks began to hide, after a long time, seeing that there was no malice, they would take the initiative to say hello.

After the ransacking of the Mo Island Lord and his group, there are not many demon beasts on the island, and most of the rest are first-level demon beasts, which are vulnerable.

Everyone goes out for a walk, and the stuffiness at home is only one aspect, the main thing is to train those spirit beasts.

The Flying Cloud Eagle needs a wide sky, the Wind Rider needs to absorb wind energy, the Flying Deer needs fresh spirit grass, and the Red Flame Bird and the Fat Yang Bird are more special, basically not eating, but they also need to practice flying.

A year passed quickly, and the spirit beasts were active in nature, advancing quickly, and the fluff fell off, revealing a mature posture.

The wings of the Falcon have grown a lot, and the stray hair is gone, and it is pure black, which looks quite imposing.

And Meng Yao, the owner of the Cloud Hunting Eagle, after unremitting efforts, has also reached the moment of breakthrough, and she is finally about to step into the ranks of third-level martial artists.

Everyone attaches great importance to this, and martial artists, like monks, can get rid of the restrictions of a hundred years old as long as they step into the third level.