"Xiao Sheng, what's wrong? Who hurt him? ”

Mo Xiaosheng, who was supported by Ji Wushuang, had a pale face, black lips, and an unconscious look.

A man in a yellow robe strode forward.

"Mentor, it's Yang Feng of Zhuxian University, the reason why Brother Mo is like this is because of him."

"Where did you go, how did you meet people from Zhuxian University?"

The yellow-robed man put his hand on Mo Xiaosheng's body, and after finding that the latter was fine, he opened his mouth to ask.

"Me, we went to the underground black market."

The underground black market, the underground black market of various colleges and universities is connected, and there is no hindrance.

"What's going on, tell me the ins and outs of what happened."

Mo Xiaosheng and Ji Wushuang are both his protégés, especially Mo Xiaosheng, the spiritual root talent can be described as rare in the world, and the cultivator is extremely rare 'pure heart', and his understanding is also very human, he has already taught all the things he has learned in his life to Mo Xiaosheng.

"Mentor ,......"

Ji Wushuang added all kinds of smearing Yang Feng with oil and vinegar, the purpose was to hope that the mentor could get rid of Yang Feng.

He has hardly encountered any setbacks along the way, whether it is the entrance exam or the appraisal of the spiritual root talent, he is above ten thousand people under one person.

Now that a Yang Feng has been born, even Brother Mo, whom he has always admired, is not the opponent of the other party.

"Yang Feng, it's a little interesting, take Xiao Sheng down to have a good rest."

On the shoulder of the yellow-robed man, a blackened crow sprang out, and then whispered twice to the crow, the crow nodded spiritually, and then flipped away with its wings.

It is said that Yang Fengyi cultivated, and when he withdrew from the cultivation state, it was already the third day.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard a heavy knock on the door.

"Is Ah Feng here?"

The man in the gray robe outside the door tried to knock on the door, but there was no movement for a long time, and when he was about to leave, Yang Feng just opened the door and came out.

"Hongteng, is there anything wrong with it so early?"

"Big brother, didn't you go to cultivate with your mentor? When did you come back? ”

For Yang Feng's mentor Pan Xuan, Deng Hongteng is 'never forgotten', there is no way, men are visual animals.

"Well, I came back the day before yesterday, and I was busy cultivating and forgot to look for you."

"Ah Feng, I thought you wouldn't be here for tomorrow's training class!"

It was precisely because tomorrow's training class was very important that Deng Hongteng was worried that Yang Feng would forget, so he tried to knock on the door, and originally did not hope to cultivate with Yang Feng.

The freshman training course is a must for every freshman at Zhuxian University, and it can be regarded as a test.

Zhuxian University is held every 10 years, and the freshman training course lasts for one month.

The training instructor of the training course is a figure from the Immortal League, and the mainstay of Zhuxian University is divided into two leagues, the first is the 'Immortal League', and the second is the 'Dan League'.

New students are allowed to take a one-month refreshment course, and the most important thing is to select potential people and then give a small number of places.

Inject fresh blood into the Immortal League and the Dan League, after all, the senior leaders of Zhuxian University have ninety percent of the members of the 'Immortal League' or the 'Dan League'.

"How is it possible, you go and inform Sister Qian first, I still have something to do, I will contact you later."

Without waiting for Deng Hongteng to respond, Yang Feng walked far away, this time he came to the teacher's apartment, firstly to see his mother, and secondly, to ask Pan Xuan about Danfang, now that he has broken through the foundation building, coupled with the physical strength of the seventh order of the mortal body realm, even an ordinary immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Bigu period may not be his opponent.

He felt that the time was ripe to collect the medicinal materials needed to refine the Longevity Pill.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, but decided to take a look at his mother's condition first, and he hadn't seen his mother for nearly four or five months.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

It was not Yang Feng's familiar cold tone that came, but the person he had been worried about in his dreams, his mother, Yan Xiaoli.

"Mom, is it really you?"

Yang Feng still clearly remembers that his mother was lying on the hospital bed, with that distressing appearance and weak voice.

"Feng'er, is it really you? My poor Feng'er. ”

Hearing his mother's familiar voice, Yang Feng couldn't hold back anymore, tears rained down in an instant, who said that men don't flick when they have tears, it's not that they haven't reached the sad place.

Yang Feng rushed into the room with an arrow step, and immediately knelt down in front of the woman in the white robe.

I couldn't talk to myself for a long time, my mother was already able to get out of bed and walk, and she was able to live like a normal person, and there was nothing more than this to make Yang Feng happy.

"Feng'er, you've lost weight."

Yan Xiaoli, because she began to cultivate immortals, her skin was not as rough as before, but became elastic, and the wrinkles on her face became fewer.

Looking at Yang Feng, who was holding her leg and crying, Yan Xiaoli endured her sadness and helped Yang Feng on the ground up.

"Mom, when your illness is cured, we will go to find Dad and come back, okay, and then our family will live happily together and never be separated again, okay?"

Yang Feng choked up and said as she spoke, Yan Xiaoli's heart was about to break when she looked at it, but her own situation, she knew best, cultivating immortals could only hang her life, unless she could survive the catastrophe and break the curse, otherwise there would be immortals who would take action in person.

But as a mother, she didn't want to disappoint her son.

"Feng'er, get up quickly, Mom promised you, come and sit down first, Mom will cook a few of your favorite dishes."

Yan Xiaoli was afraid that she would not be able to help crying in front of her son, which would be too embarrassing, so although tears were rolling in her eyes, she still couldn't help crying.

She is such a strong woman, a strong mother, even if she knows that her illness is impossible to cure, but he still does not debunk it, but gives her son a hope.

Now the situation is the best for her, she can hang her life, she can take care of her own life, and she can cook a few good dishes for her son, the only regret is that her husband can't be by her side.

To be honest, she now feels that she is the happiest woman in the world, with a husband who is fighting for her illness and a son who is working tirelessly to alleviate her condition.

can make two men work hard for themselves, just ask how many women in the world can have such a life.

After a while, there was a strong aroma of food in the kitchen, and then Yan Xiaoli, who was wearing an apron, was holding five or six dishes, and she looked very good.

Just when the mother and son were about to move the chopsticks, there was a knock on the door, and then Pan Xuan, who was wearing a green robe and had a cold face, stepped in with a lotus step.

"Xiao Xuan, sit down and eat together."

Pan Xuan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanted to refuse, and then saw the tears remaining in the corners of Yang Feng's eyes, and sat down silently.

"Mom, you also sit down first, and I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks for the tutor."

Yang Feng took the time to take the dishes and chopsticks, washed his face by the way, and then brought the bowl full of rice to Pan Xuan's table.

During this meal, Pan Xuan and Yang Feng didn't speak, it was always their mother Yan Xiaoli who was serving dishes to the two of them, and they felt that the atmosphere was weird, and even Pan Xuan, who had always been pure-hearted and had few desires, felt uncomfortable.

Before Yang Feng's mother came here, she basically didn't eat, because when she cultivated to her realm, she didn't need to eat grains anymore, and she usually drank morning dew and sipped the glow.

Then I barely got used to eating for two people, but this time there was another Yang Feng, and it felt like a family.

"Auntie, you and Xiao and Yang Feng eat slowly, I'll go upstairs first."

Pan Xuan almost shouted out the little color embryo, but fortunately it was stopped in time at the critical moment.

"Xiao Xuan, if you are tired, ...... first"

"Mom, I've eaten too, I'll go upstairs and ask the tutor a few questions."

didn't wait for his mother Yan Xiaoli to finish speaking, Yang Feng also hurriedly threw down the dishes and chopsticks, and after a meal, his mother was smiling, as if she treated his mentor as a daughter-in-law, which made Yang Feng worried.

Pan Xuan, who went upstairs, pretended not to hear the conversation between the mother and son, and went upstairs by himself, this teacher's apartment, I don't think anything from the outside, it is still quite big after coming in, it is divided into two floors, the first floor has a hall, a kitchen, and two bedrooms, usually Yang Feng's mother lives on the first floor.

Yang Feng tiptoed up the stairs, and then knocked on the door quietly, like a thief.

"Little color embryo, say, what are you looking for me?"

Pan Xuan said straight to the point, and Yang Feng was at the door.

"Mentor, thank you for taking care of my mother."

Yang Feng is not a fool, he knows from his mother's attitude towards Pan Xuan that he may have put a lot of thought into this mentor during this time.

"I said, as long as you cultivate well, I can help you settle other things."

"Mentor, I want to find the medicinal materials on the longevity pill."

Pan Xuan first glanced at Yang Feng, and then took out a small 'battleship' from the Qiankun bag, and thought it was a model if he didn't know, but Yang Feng, who had already seen the 'enlarged version', didn't make a fuss.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, and by the way, find two more herbs, the Vitality Fruit and the Drunken Dragon Grass."

The Living Qi Fruit and the Drunken Dragon Grass are both low-grade elixirs, and there is no trace of these two medicinal materials in Zhuxian University, so they can only try their luck in some low-level secret realms.

Originally, with Pan Xuan's status, these things could be obtained by only needing her hand, but she didn't want Yang Feng to get them so easily, everyone is like this, the easier it is to get, the more she doesn't know how to cherish it.

"Mentor, where are we going?"

"Less nonsense, keep up."

Then I saw Pan Xuan pinching the magic trick, silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and the mini battleship instantly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally it was large enough to accommodate hundreds of people before stopping.

Yang Feng jumped up and followed.

Then Yang Feng only felt the air flow over his face, and the two left the teacher's apartment, and when Yang Feng came back to his senses, there was a flourishing scene in front of him.

There are trees all around, and it is still the kind of towering tree that can only be hugged by several people.

After arriving at the destination, Pan Xuan shrunk the space-time battleship and put it back in the Qiankun bag.

"This is a low-level secret realm 'Black Wind Mountain' The demon beasts in it are all at the second to fourth levels of mortal beasts, and they just have the strength of the foundation building period, which is a very suitable place for you to practice, and at the same time, there are also the medicinal materials you need here, grasp the time, the time flow rate here is 0.5 times that of the outside, but there is a time limit, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building only have a pillar of incense."