"Brother Feng......"

"Hey! Don't call me junior brother, I can't afford it. Feng Lan interrupted Wang Chong very rudely, "I, Feng Lan, am young and shallow, and my Taoism is low, how can I dare to call you a brother and a brother with an outstanding disciple of a famous and decent family?" ”

When Feng Lan said "famous and decent" and "outstanding disciples", he deliberately dragged out his voice.

Wang Chong smiled awkwardly.

Qiao Lingyao rushed up angrily, snapped~, slapped Fenglan, and said, "Uneducated, lose my father's face." ”

Qiao Lingyao was angry, angry, and secretly blamed himself.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and she completely forgot about her father and mother.

At this point, it has nothing to do with Fenglan.

"I definitely didn't lose the face of my master, my wife and my master." Feng Lan touched his face on the right side and glanced at Wang Chong, "With a decent name and a human face and a beast's heart, such a despicable thing, Feng really can't do it." As for the senior sister, she was born to the master and the master's mother, and how much face the second elder loses is her power, and no one can control it. ”

Wang Chong was furious in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface.

He knew very well that Feng Lan was fully aware of the events of that night, and Qiao Lingyao was able to come to him last night, indicating that Feng Lan had never said anything about that night.

How to deal with the turmoil is his top priority.

However, this young man is terrifying in his future life, and his Taoism is unfathomable.

Two years ago, it was not possible to kill with one blow, but now that there is a wind in the hand, there is still the possibility of winning.

What's more, the three people who were killed by Fenglan in one move were originally strong cultivators who worked for their Wang family.

"Brother Chong, leave my junior brother alone. He was still young and ignorant. Qiao Lingyao said, "Brother Chong, let's go." ”

Feng Lan saw the two of them out of the city, only then did they come back to their senses, and Wu Xu went to visit the shops, bought a lot, lived in the magnificent Xinghua Building, and practiced magic talismans together.

"Tsk, Master said that you are a genius of Tianzhong, and sure enough.

In just two hours, he was able to draw a complete diagram of the rune array on a three-inch piece of paper.

The technique of this 'rock thorn technique' is the same, and only the last process is missing--instilling spirits. ”

"The magic is already weak.

The talisman, another branch derived from the Great Dao of Magic, is about to be forgotten.

Now, the value of diligently practicing the talisman spell is too low. ”

"Nonsense.

Master said, once the magic is cultivated to the fullest, how can it be compared to the method of refining the body with supernatural powers?

Spell, the square is the avenue.

As the saying goes: There are gods three feet above the head, and three inches in the palm of the hand are the world.

A talisman, a three-inch piece of paper, repaired to a large completion, is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, calling for wind and rain. ”

The two of them competed with each other, and they were even more vigorous in drawing talismans, one after another.

Wu Xu was finally a little weaker, and after holding on for three hours, he was tired and lying on the chair panting.

Fenglan was like no one else, and he drew one hundred and eighty pictures in one go, which was amazing.

His talent seems to have been born for the magic talisman.

The most wicked thing is that he began to complete the last process - the infusion of spirits.

Pouring the spirit, the mana cultivated by the monk is poured into the rune array diagram according to the secret method, and there is a spirit when entering the array, and the note is powerful, and the talisman is completed.

The rune array diagram alone is already difficult and cumbersome, consuming people's energy, and the spirit is infused and consumes mana, and this one is quickly eliminated by the human race cultivation realm, which comes from the most direct demand.

According to the method that Wu Xu said, it is actually another wonderful method of "Tai Chi Shen Gong" in memory, which is used to induce spirits.

Once the spirit is injected, the ordinary three-inch-long pieces of paper seem to have a soul and life source power, and they are just sacrificed according to the recipe, showing their powerful power and showing their style. 33

Wu Xu spit out his long tongue, counted one by one, divided into two parts at a time, and waited for the last one to finish the wind and spirit, and silently put the ninety sheets into the gray cloth bag.

"You are a senior brother, of course you have to take care of the little junior brother." Wu Xu rolled his eyes and said, "I'll order food." ”

"What a waste of time."

Fenglan stretched his waist, drank refreshing tea, and recuperated.

He thought of the senior sister who left with Wang Chong, and he was faintly uneasy, and said in his heart: Master and Senior Sister know what kind of personality their daughter is, why did they send them to Egret City?

He couldn't figure out the truth in this.

As the saying goes: Knowing the son is more than the father, knowing the daughter is more than the mother.

"I hope my senior sister will go smoothly and have a safe journey."

The wind prays to the head.

The shopkeeper brought a very sumptuous table of food, and he didn't see Wu Xu come back.

Fenglan thought to himself, Wu Xu, a thief boy, really spends money like running water, no wonder he is a beggar every day.

He was just about to move his chopsticks, when Wu Xu walked in, plugged in the latch, and put a bamboo tube on the table in front of Feng Lan.

"A little beggar gave it to me, and said it was given to a young man with eyebrows carrying a big sword." Wu Xu sat down with a blank expression, his eyes rolling slightly, "Strange thing." As soon as that little beggar entered the crowd, he was able to escape my tracking? It's insulting to my identity. ”

"You've got a fart identity." Fenglan didn't look at the bamboo tube, feasted on it, and took advantage of the empty gap in his mouth to say, "Eat and drink to your heart's content, go to the night market in Egret City." ”

Wu Xu ate a few bites, took the bamboo tube, opened it skillfully, took out a paper ball, opened it carefully, and read: "Tonight, the apricot forest, the old man stayed." ”

Feng Lan asked, "What apricot forest?" Haven't heard of it. ”

"To the south of the city, thirty miles away, there is an apricot grove covering an area of 100 acres." Wu Xu Zhengse said, "The mountain gate of Yitian Sect is also in the south. In this matter, I'm afraid it has something to do with my stupid sister. You still have to be careful. ”

"She is a senior sister, and she should take care of me.

She was good, along the way, she took the words of the master and the mother as the wind in her ears, and beat me, which was too annoying.

She can do whatever she wants, that's her business.

I want to wait in Egret City, find a way to monitor the Egret Academy's every move, and complete the important task assigned to me by my master. ”

Feng Lan said angrily.

This is indeed true.

How could he restrain Qiao Lingyao, there was no possibility.

Wu Xu gulped and drank.

After the two of them were swept away, they asked the shopkeeper to clean up the tableware, one to drink tea and the other to taste wine, which was so comfortable.

"You're really not going?"

"No, no."

"Do you have any old friends in southern Xinjiang?"

"I live in the Flame Village of Zhongzhou, and I have nothing to do with southern Xinjiang."

"Friends?"

"Nope."

"Enemy?"

"Yes." Feng Lan's eyes froze, and he shook his head slightly, "I don't know who my enemy is." ”

"The place where the Demon Cult is entrenched, not far from here?" Feng Lan suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Wu Xu frowned, "Senior brother, why do you ask that?" ”

"If there is an old man, that person may be in the Demon Sect and have a grudge against Wang Chong."

"It's clear at a glance, and it's a fart. You should hurry up and check it out, it's too late. ”

"You can find a swordsmith for me and build an eight-foot-two-inch long sword box of the best quality possible."

As Feng Lan spoke, he walked out the door quickly and hurried south.

The night was dark.

Fenglan stepped on the night, like a lightning shuttle between the stars, the figure was erratic, like the dance of the starlight, mysterious as a ghost.

This is a very clever way to hide your appearance and identity when walking at night.

The night breeze blows through the long hair like green silk, bringing a touch of coolness and tranquility.

At a glance, the sky was dotted with stars, and the vast and mysterious stars of the universe seemed to be eternal.

The stars in the galaxy have an eternal life, shining brightly, intertwined into a magical picture.

Each star exudes an incomparably pure energy that tells the secrets of the universe.

Feng Lan took a deep breath, feeling the power of the stars seep into his body.

In the speed of entering the country in a thousand days, Fenglan especially likes the night.

Whenever at night, when cultivating the Ten Thousand Magic Formulas, Feng Lan could faintly sense the endless power contained in the galaxy, and tried to sense and chase it, incorporating it into his own cultivation system.

He secretly made up his mind to embark on the path of the stars, follow in the footsteps of the stars, and explore deeper mysteries.

In this boundless universe of stars, there is a wider world waiting for him to explore, and a higher realm waiting for him to break through.

Feng Lan's eyes shone with determination, and he had a strong belief and mind to fight for justice and peace.

He flew south, the stars flowing around him, as if changing with his movements.

The night wind whistled by, raising his robe like a fairy dancing.

The stars in the galaxy also seemed to sense Fenglan's determination and faith, and they shone brighter, as if cheering him on.

Flying nearly thirty miles, I saw a lush forest, and the fragrance of flowers and fruits came from afar.

Feng Lan landed very early, standing on a mountain path outside the woods, walking, turning to the left, zigzag, like a mountain village path in the Flame Village.

As soon as I reached the woods, I heard intermittent crying.

"Brother Chong'......"

When Fenglan heard this voice, he didn't care about many taboos, and immediately rushed to the direction where the voice came from.

"Senior sister?"

Feng Lan saw Qiao Lingyao in a pool of blood, and his voice trembled violently.

He was about to help his senior sister, Qiao Lingyao suddenly let out a heart-rending shout, and screamed: "You murderer, I hate you." ”

"Huh?" Feng Lan exclaimed, "Senior sister...... I ......"

Joe Elixir burst into tears of pain.

Feng Lan was at a loss for a moment.

He looked at Wang Chong, who was already dead, and was shocked.

A big sword, slashing down obliquely, the sword qi penetrated Wang Chong's body, but it only shattered the dense blood vessels all over the body, and another exquisite power cracked the acupuncture points of the whole body, and the blood of the whole body slowly seeped out from the cracked acupuncture points one by one.

Wang Chong bled to death in this way, feeling his life drained every minute and every second, and suffering endless torture.

And this method is extremely familiar.

In Feng Lan's view, only those who cultivate the "Five Ming" true methods of the Lingxiao Sect can do it.

Unfortunately, Fenglan's Taoism can just do this kind of killing.

Feng Lan felt that this matter was too incredible, and his right hand was lightly pressed on Wang Chong's forehead, and he noticed the inner clue, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a series of swords surrounding him.

A moment later, torches lit up the apricot grove.

Fenglan has been surrounded by more than 100 people.

"Senior Brother Feng, what a great thing you have done!"

Some people died, but not completely......