Chapter 112: An Ice Flower

"My name is Duanmu Qing."

"Your subordinates admire you, so even if you are ready to do something to me, your subordinates have no complaints."

"Hee-hee, my lord is a personal guard..."

"If you don't mind, just call me Qing'er..."

Duanmu Qing's previous words echoed in Mu Feng's mind for some reason.

Although Mu Feng said that his cultivation time was still short, and he was even more ignorant of love in the world, he even understood it, after all, Duanmu Qing looked at himself and Lin Yueyao looked at him very similarly.

Mu Feng slowly walked to Duanmu Qing's side, squatted down and lifted aside the few strands of green silk on his face that were stuck with blood.

"How can I be a herding style..."

He is not from a family of immortal cultivators, he is not a famous nobleman, and he has no outstanding talents, in terms of appearance, he is just mediocre among many monks, even the white-clothed monk on the side is a little more handsome than himself.

Even if it is a cultivator, she has only just broken through to the Dan stage, but Duanmu Qing is a female cultivator in the middle stage of the Dan period.

After all, Lin Yueyao had been with her for several years before she stepped into the cultivation realm, not to mention it for the time being, but Duanmu Qing was different, how could she make the other party admire.

Female cultivators in the cultivation realm are already very rare, and the female cultivators in the Yudan period are very valued even by some primordial and infant old monsters, although they only regard each other as tools for double cultivation, but they have no worries about their lives.

"Yo? Boy, could this nun be your double monk? I'm really sorry for not having a good sense of proportion. The man in the white shirt on the side chuckled.

Mu Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and the spiritual power in his body also became restless.

"Hehe, this is preparing to avenge her? Come on, let me see how capable you are of making Senior Brother Lu Shan look like this. The man in the white shirt spoke again.

When Lu Shan heard this, he also set his eyes on the woman on the ground, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't seem to like the white-shirted man's approach.

"Green... Qing'er..."Mu Feng muttered in his mouth.

At this moment, not only in his body, but even the spiritual power around him seemed to be agitated.

Even when he was in his heyday, the spiritual power in Mu Feng's body was like that of an ordinary monk, and after the battle with Lu Shan, almost half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

But at this moment, the aura of heaven and earth slowly condensed around Mu Feng.

Turning the aura of heaven and earth into use, this ability that was originally only possessed by monks above the Yuan Infant was embodied in Mu Feng.

"Apprentice! Hold your head! Zhuge Xun hurriedly spoke.

After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, he is accustomed to seeing joys and sorrows, and it is not uncommon for monks to go crazy when they lose their loved ones.

Therefore, Mu Feng's current state he understands that it is a sign of being angry and going mad.

At this time, it is not as good as cultivation, and when the monk runs the exercises and cultivates, he can also accept the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, but if it reaches a bottleneck, no matter how he cultivates, the spiritual energy can no longer continue to enter the body.

Therefore, if Mu Feng does not control his spiritual power now, then the aura that enters the body from the outside world will wander freely throughout his body, and even Jin Dan will be blown up at that time.

However, Mu Feng didn't seem to hear Zhuge Xun's voice, and his forehead was bulging.

"It's going to be bad if it goes on like this..."Zhuge Xun was suddenly a little flustered, and when he was about to call Lin Yueyao to come over to persuade him, as soon as his divine consciousness was dispersed, he suddenly fell on Duanmu Qing and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Apprentice! She's fine! But if she delays a little longer, she may really die! ”

Mu Feng was stunned, and the bloodshot in his eyes faded, "Teacher, are you serious?" ”

"That's right, although she is seriously injured and her spiritual power is exhausted, she can still be saved."

"How to save it? What should I do now? ”

"To be a teacher, you have to possess yourself."

Mu Feng hesitated a little when he heard this, "But teacher, didn't you say before..."

"I can't manage so much now, the big deal is to fall into a deep sleep, not to mention the two Yuanying monks, and even if you pass on your method to the teacher with your current cultivation can't be used at all, judging from the previous situation, the teacher can be possessed for a quarter of an hour at most, and after the teacher casts the spell, it also needs to be maintained by a few of you, half an hour, and after half a quarter, your consciousness can return."

As soon as Zhuge Xun's voice fell, the light of the Mufeng storage ring flashed, and a white light flew out.

"Well, I see." Mu Feng no longer hesitated when he heard this, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, the white light submerged into Mu Feng's body, and at the same time, his eyes opened again.

"What? Boy, are you scared? ”

"Noise...", a gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

The man in the white shirt was stunned, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"This kid, when he encounters an emergency, he will be out of proportion and will not take a closer look with his divine sense, huh? This is... Shou Yuan was sucked? ”

Duanmu Qing's forehead seemed to suddenly appear with folds.

With a flick of his fingers, a touch of gold disappeared into Duanmu's eyebrows.

The other side.

The man in the white shirt stabilized his body after retreating a few feet, "What's the matter with that kid... Alas? Where is he? ”

However, when he came back to his senses, he found that the figure in front of him had disappeared.

"Watch the back!" Lu Shan's voice came into his ears.

The man in the white shirt was startled and hurriedly turned around.

"You... Yes! ”

As soon as he saw Mu Feng's figure, he was grabbed by the latter.

I wanted to struggle out, but the severe pain spread throughout my body.

Being watched by those ruthless eyes, the man in white suddenly felt that death was approaching, "Uncle Shi! Save..."

Before he could shout, a hand reached into his dantian.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Jin Dan shattered.

"It's so vicious for a mere junior, and he actually ruined his face and sucked his longevity when dealing with a female cultivator, which can be called a model in demon cultivation..."

As soon as the words fell, the hand holding the head also violently forced, and the entire head exploded, spilling blood.

"You... Who are you! You're not the kid you just had! Lu Shan lay on the inner wall of the Zimu Ding and shouted loudly.

Mu Feng glanced at Lu Shan, and his eyes were as disdainful as a beast looking at an ant on the ground.

Ignoring it, the figure disappeared again.

"Alright."

Lin Yueyao and Ouyang Yun were both stunned, and the two of them didn't notice the appearance of Mu Feng.

"Mu..."Lin Yueyao's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she immediately realized that something was wrong, "You are not Brother Mu Feng!" ”

"Girl, there is no immortal power here, although this immortal technique is a bit special, and it can be performed in a special way, but you will also suffer from backlash, so you don't have to."

"Teacher?"

Zhuge Xun nodded slightly, and then looked at the two old men not far away, "Girl, who else, you go and stop the bleeding for the girl named Duanmu first." ”

"Sister Qing'er? What's wrong with her..."Lin Yueyao turned to look into the distance, and the slightly miserable figure slowly came into view, "Sister Qing'er!" ”

The seal in Lin Yueyao's hand stopped abruptly, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Duanmu Qing, Ouyang Yun didn't ink when he saw this, first bowed to Zhuge Xun and then followed Lin Yueyao.

At this moment, the two old men's faces were cloudy.

They also didn't notice it in the slightest before Zhuge Xun spoke.

"Senior brother, isn't that kid a junior? But I can't see his cultivation at all now..."

The black-robed old man frowned when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is..."

Zhuge Xun didn't seem to hear it, stretched out his hand and waved it casually in front of him.

The spiritual power that had originally condensed around him due to Lin Yueyao's spell slowly dissipated.

"This girl, I didn't expect to be able to master that immortal art so quickly... But fortunately, I only made the Six Seals, and if I came a little later, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to stop halfway, and..."

Zhuge Xun looked down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There was an ice flower there, an ice flower condensed by spiritual power due to the influence of Lin Yueyao's spell.

As if he had thought of something, Zhuge looked for a sudden look.

"I see... I see... Apprentice... It seems that all this is already predestined... I just don't know who is the person who controls this game of chess..."