Chapter 41: The Colorful Light of the Legend

Fang Hongcha had to make up his mind to teach Ling Mengyue a lesson, so that this person would not always run around without a shadow at a critical time.

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't make the woman feel heartbroken even if he tried his best.

The five fingers pinched Ling Mengyue's calf, making people feel like pinching a piece of warm fragrant nephrite, soft, silky, silky, and with a great feel.

The strength of the five fingers is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappears in an instant.

Ling Mengyue copied the wine jug and gently smashed Fang Hongcha's head: "Use a little force, eat the same as me, how can you have kidney weakness." ”

Fang Hongcha gritted her teeth and ran the aura of the qi induction recipe and injected it into her five fingers, this time directly using the twisting method, and it was also a good choice to screw the fast black green into her legs.

Ling Mengyue reminded: "Hey, this strength is about the same, go a little further." ”

Fang Hongcha still didn't believe in evil, put his hands together, pinched Ling Mengyue's calves and twisted them, hating so much that he even used his teeth, biting her legs.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, as soon as the strength of his hands touches Ling Mengyue's calves, it disappears, and it becomes a kind of light and moderate massage.

Ling Mengyue snorted pleasantly, her long legs straightened, and her toes twisted restlessly onto her shoes.

Seeing her enjoyment, Fang Hongcha had to give up and stared at her fiercely: "Say, that ghost, did you catch it?" ”

Ling Mengyue snorted: "No, correct it, this shouldn't be some kind of ghost, it's a demon that has cultivated to perfection and is running in the direction of the ruins of Alan Ruo Temple, this is a grotesque place." ”

Seeing Ling Mengyue talking, Fang Hongcha immediately stopped and looked at Han Xin.

It's not a ghost, but a demon, is Duan Jing lying to the monk? Or could she not discern it and thought it was a ghost?

Fang Hongcha said to Ling Mengyue: "You guys are leaking strange again, why don't you go to the ruins of Alan Ruo Temple to have a look?" ”

Fang Hongcha didn't know how strong Ling Mengyue's true combat power was, but she knew that she had a shortcoming, that is, it was easy to make the enemy run around, and she couldn't chase her, or even had no interest in chasing.

The master and apprentice have been together for a long time, and Ling Mengyue also understands the meaning of leaking the monster, after that night in the Land Temple, Fang Hongcha always recites words in his ears, saying that he is hateful and leaky, which is simply a pitfall.

Ling Mengyue suddenly said unhappily: "You know the fart and urine, for the teacher, this guy who is called a long-line fishing for big fish and eating small fish, the secret treasure has not yet been released, and the teacher rashly walked into the ruins of Alan Ruo Temple, wouldn't he just startle the snake?" ”

She would occasionally say some reasonable words, Fang Hongcha was speechless, and could only say: "Then what should I do next time to give a hint, is it okay, I always run around at a critical moment without a shadow." ”

Ling Mengyue was full of words: "As a disciple, you must have the ability to adapt to changes, and find a teacher for everything, a teacher instead of your mother, and no milk to feed you." ”

Han Xin next to him immediately burst out laughing.

Fang Hongcha was very embarrassed, but at the same time, he also found that he relied too much on Ling Mengyue, and would always subconsciously find her when something happened.

Seeing that Fang Hongcha had nothing to say, Ling Mengyue showed a victorious look on his face, he raised his feet and stabbed them at Fang Blacktea: "Continue to press the apprentices, and be a teacher." ”

"According to your size!"

Fang Hongcha patted Ling Mengyue's long legs and turned back to the room, secretly vowing that one day he would definitely write straight words on his two legs in orthographic characters to avenge today's revenge.

After returning to the room, Fang Hongcha calmed down his mood and began to practice continuously.

He had to get strong as soon as possible and break free from the shackles of his dependence on Ling Mengyue, instead of always expecting her appearance and having to do it himself at a critical moment.

Tonight was so big a fuss by the demon of that suspicious ghost, more than half of the time had passed, Fang Hongcha was burying his head in practice, and it was already early the next morning in a trance, and Han Xin came to call himself for breakfast.

Breakfast was still in the dining room, the monk was in the morning class and had not yet arrived, and the rest were just a few people, sitting there in a hurry.

They were so frightened by the events of the previous night that they were even on guard during the day.

Looking at these men, Fang Hongcha had a question in his heart, according to Han Xin's judgment, this group of people was only in the Qi Refining Realm at best, how could they have the courage to find any secret treasures.

The Qi Refining Realm is at most agile, and it can't even be released with aura, and frankly speaking, the more advanced miscellaneous soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers still dare to join in the fun, but they really can't figure out their location.

Although Fang Hongcha was also a miscellaneous soldier in the Qi Refining Realm, he didn't come by himself, but was dragged over by Ling Mengyue, so he couldn't calculate.

When he arrived at Alan Ruo Temple, this problem had been bothering Fang Black Tea, and finally Han Xin explained his doubts.

This is actually a state of existence at the bottom of the immortal cultivation world, the realm of casual cultivation is not high, there is no door and no sect, and most of the scattered cultivation exercises are not fully inherited, so they can only rely on adventures, treasure exploration and other ways to seek breakthrough opportunities.

And the vast majority of the so-called secret treasures are actually not very good, and the disciples of the great sects and the scattered cultivators with strong strength also disdain to have them, and only the low-level casual cultivators can rush to them like jackals who smell carrion.

Of course, there are special cases, some disciples of major sects go out to cultivate, occasionally involved in such low-level secret treasure disputes, they inherit completely, sharp tactics, and are often the protagonists of secret treasure disputes, easily thwarting opponents from all walks of life, obtaining secret treasures, harvesting beautiful men and subordinates, brushing their sleeves away, leaving only a large number of envious casual cultivation.

If those high-quality secret treasures, then there are many people to compete for, such as the Black Jiao Cave that Han Xin experienced before, several small sects and the Immortal Cultivation Family working together to explore the treasure, the number of people in the innate realm, and so on.

Now, although the people who came to explore the treasure in Alan Ruo Temple looked at the Qi Refining Realm at a glance, there may still be a foundation building realm hidden, and this matter of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger often appears.

Hearing Han Xin's explanation, Fang Hongcha couldn't help but feel uneasy, the living environment of this immortal cultivation world is also extremely bad, the cultivators can't keep up with a finger of the sect disciple after running hard, the sect disciple was crushed to death by those genius disciples for a lifetime and couldn't get out, and the genius disciple committed suicide by jumping off the building because of his reputation, and it was extremely easy to throw himself into the street.

Nothing dares to compare, Fang Hongcha used to think that it was really unlucky to meet an unreliable pit like Ling Mengyue, but now he thinks that it is his luck to meet her, and he was born to be the emperor of Europe.

In the future, he has to treat her well, no matter what, he can be regarded as his master, and respecting the teacher is virtuous.

Just as Fang Hongcha was reviewing the way he treated Ling Mengyue, Ling Mengyue was lying in the sun at the canopy and suddenly yawned and rubbed her nose: "Which bastard is thinking about me?" ”

After breakfast, Fang Hongcha turned around Alan Ruo Temple, knowing the terrain well, so as not to be embarrassed to meet Duan Jingyu Monk who was opening up for others next time he ran around.

After shopping, Fang Hongcha returned to his room and started his practice again, not wanting to miss a minute.

In his opinion, the practice is not actually boring and boring, as long as he guides the aura to habitually run the heavens, he will consciously fall into an indescribable situation, and his mind and body are very warm and comfortable, and he is completely unaware of the passage of time.

After waking up at noon and eating, Fang Hongcha practiced until the night in one go, this hard spirit also made Han Xin a little admired, he practiced for half a day a day, and spent the rest of his time practicing swordsmanship.

After eating, when Fang Hongcha was about to continue his cultivation, a panting little monk ran to him and Han Xin and told him: "The colorful glow has appeared. ”

Fang Hongcha hurriedly shouted Ling Mengyue on the tree.

Ling Mengyue's voice came: "Don't scream, I've seen it for the teacher." ”

Not bad, her locust tree is higher than the entire Alan Ruo Temple and the treasure viewing platform, and you can also naturally enjoy the colorful glow.

Fang Hongcha and Han Xin didn't care about it, and hurriedly rushed to the viewing platform.

After the two of them arrived at the viewing platform, the lights were already on here, and the scattered cultivators had rushed over, and at this time, no one cared about Duan Jing's designated elegant seat or ordinary seat, and they all boarded the viewing platform.

Fang Hongcha and Han Xin looked at each other, and hurriedly climbed onto the big wooden countertop, fortunately, the platform was high enough to accommodate so many people.

On the stage, Fang Hongcha saw the legendary colorful glow at a glance.