When he was about to return to the big tree where the flaming bird was tethered, Feng Frost looked at it from afar and was surprised.

The bird sat obediently, with its paws under its fleshy belly, and looked in the direction where she was going. As soon as he saw her return, he immediately stood up, his big wings fluttering and fanning, and squeaking as if he wanted to say something to her.

Feng Ningshuang laughed and walked over and patted it on the head, "Big turkey, are you too lazy to dig up bugs and eat them yourself?" ”

After saying that, he picked up a branch, dug on the spot, dug out a fire oyster, and picked it up in front of it. I didn't even know that this flaming bird didn't even look at it, its head turned to the side, and its belly bulged out as if it was angry.

Feng Ningshuang thought about it, lost the worm in his hand, found a small piece of fertile soil, dug out two or three worms, fatter than the original, and picked them up in front of the flame bird.

The flaming bird was happy, flapping its wings, stretching out its head and pecking, and several struggling insects instantly fell into the bird's mouth and were feasted on by it. After eating, I didn't forget to stretch my head over and signal the wind condensation to touch it.

Feng Ningshuang laughed, it turned out that he disliked that the previous insect was too small! This big turkey is really greedy, the small ones don't eat it, and the fat ones are picked, no wonder they have to wait for her to come back and feed them.

She touched the flaming bird's head, turned over, jumped on the bird's back, tightened the reins, and said, "Big turkey, we should go back." ”

The flame bird let out a long roar, spread its wings, and quickly soared into the air, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.

**

Cheng Mengyuan was meditating on the square with her eyes closed, and the corners of her mouth curved into a smug arc.

The outer gate assessment will end soon, and the eye-catching wind condensation frost should have been thrown into the bottom of the abyss by the flame bird a long time ago, and there is no scum left.

Calculate the time, her master is about to go out.

It's a double "joy" coming to the door. Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth curved even higher.

A long howl shattered her dreams.

She suddenly opened her eyes, only to see the wind and sand on the field, a wave of heat swept in, and the head Wei Yanyu's mount, the Flame Bird, was flapping its wings and landing in the field.

A girl jumped lightly from above, and patted the flaming bird on the head, and the bird obediently rubbed her head.

Just like the scene she had seen before riding the flaming bird and landing in this one. It's just that this time the protagonist has changed.

Cheng Mengyuan couldn't believe it.

This woman didn't die, and she came back with this flaming bird?

This flame bird can only be controlled by her master who belongs to the same fire attribute as her! Feng Ning Frost is not even an outer disciple, and his appearance is not obvious, how can he control such a spirit beast?

She thought of the rare bone paste on her feet again, could it be that the master had already seen her? Did he call her? What exactly are they ...... What is the relationship?

Cheng Mengkite's back tooth socket grinded hard, and the hand hidden in his sleeve secretly gathered a small cluster of spiritual power, interrupting the incense that burned next to him until there was still a small section left, and the smoke suddenly dissipated.

She pretended to be a little "sorry" and said, "It's good that you can control the spirit bird back." But the time for two sticks of incense has passed, and you did not pass this assessment. ”

Feng Ningshuang walked up to the incense, squatted down, looked left and right, and found half a little finger length of broken incense half a zhang away, picked it up, and spoke as if in the root of the incense: "Oops! Why did you say that your indisputable incense was broken? Tell me, how did you break it? What? Are you saying someone ....... you? ”

"Wind Frost!" Cheng Mengyuan snorted, "What are you insinuating about?" ”

"I'm obviously talking to this piece of incense, why did my sister murder me?" Feng Ningshuang "grievances" said, "You see that it is so ugly, I can't say what grievances there is, right?" Why didn't the senior sister ask why it was broken, but said that I was insinuating? You listen...... It seemed to be crying, and it said it could have lived a little longer! ”

Cheng Mengyuan almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and someone next to him laughed out loud, but it turned out to be Youxue.

Youxue walked to Feng Ningshuang's side, looked at the incense, turned around and said to Cheng Mengyuan: "It is estimated that the wind was strong just now, and it is unknown if this incense was blown off." ”

Cheng Mengyuan's face turned pale, "Whether it's broken or not, it's a fact that this incense is extinguished." The wind condensation frost did not come back within the time of burning the incense, which is no different from failure! ”

Youxue arched her hand and said, "If Senior Sister announces that Miss Feng has failed, then no one will be able to pass this outer gate assessment." ”

Except for Wind Frost, who successfully piloted the Flame Bird back, the rest of the candidates failed in controlling the giant eagle.

Cheng Mengyuan heard Youxue's words, and responded calmly: "Youxue, let me ask you, how many outer disciples are there, and how many inner disciples are there?" ”

Youxue: "There are five hundred outer disciples and six hundred and seventy inner disciples. ”

Cheng Mengyuan glanced at her and said, "That's it." For example, today is not peaceful, and demons are rampant. The heavy responsibility of eliminating demons has always fallen on the shoulders of the inner disciples, and the outer disciples are not enough in cultivation, so they can only be used as a backup force; In the assessment every three years, less than one-tenth of these outer disciples can pass the inner door assessment - what is the use of us raising so much waste? ”

Although Cheng Mengyuan's words are unkind, they are not completely unreasonable. Feng Ningshuang was not suitable to intervene in the conversation between the two at this moment, so he looked at Youxue, curious how she would answer.

Youxue thought for a while and said, "Senior sister, this third way of controlling spirit beasts can be regarded as the most difficult of the external assessment questions in the past. What's more, this is the flame bird of the master, and the wind girl can control it, which can prove that she is extraordinary. Shizun has always loved talents, and if he were here, he should also treat such a good seedling differently. ”

When Feng Ningshuang heard this answer, he secretly exclaimed. Youxue moved out of Wei Yanyu, if Cheng Mengyuan answered inappropriately, it would be disrespectful.

Cheng Mengyuan was speechless for a while.

After a while, she said coldly: "Okay, since you say so, for the sake of justice and fairness, I will give Miss Feng another chance to prove that she is a good seedling!" ”

Ride the Flaming Bird again? Absolutely. Youxue and Wind Frost both nodded in agreement.

Cheng Mengyuan stood up and looked down at Feng Ningshuang from the high platform, "This third assessment, Youxue said that it is the most difficult in history, and I am naturally not good for you anymore." So, I'll give you another question. The question is simple: if you can dodge my sword, you will pass. ”

Youxue and Wind Frost were taken aback, good guy, you gave an additional question!

However, both of them nodded in agreement just now, and Youxue looked at Feng Ningshuang and shook her head without a trace.

Feng Ningshuang understood what she meant: Pick up Cheng Mengkite with a sword, is this a joke? Cheng Mengyuan is an outstanding cultivator, it's strange that the sword doesn't poke her into a hole!

But it took a lot of hard work to get here, and she was one step away from success, so she was reluctant to give up, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Senior sister, this sword, I don't know how much spiritual power to use on me?" ”

When she asked, she could be called alert. The gap between her and Cheng Mengyuan's cultivation can be described as a world apart, ask Cheng Mengyuan clearly in advance, then in front of dozens of inner disciples, she can't say that she tried her best. She added an additional question privately, which already contained the meaning of difficulty; If you try your best, you will bully the small with the big, and it will be difficult to convince the public.

Cheng Mengyuan's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Yicheng." ”

Feng Ningshuang lowered his head, weighed back and forth in his heart, approached the high platform, and said loudly: "Okay!" After speaking, he hugged his fists to the rest of the inner disciples and said, "I invite all the senior sisters and brothers present to be a witness for me." ”

At this point, many inner disciples had already looked at Feng Ningshuang with admiration, and they nodded at this time.

Cheng Mengyuan said coldly: "If I say one percent, it will be one percent." ”

Don't say one percent, it's half a percent, and it's enough for me to pierce you with a sword!