Ji Yao'er had been gone for a while, but she hadn't come back yet, Ji Feng sat in front of the house stupidly, dragging her chin like Ji Yao'er, thinking deeply about the situation after Ji Mingjie got the original Xuanling Insect.

If the Great Elder and Ji Mingjie still show signs of wanting to trap their father, Ji Feng will use the strength of the Chishan priest of the Jinshi Auction House to force the Great Elder and Ji Mingjie to leave the Ji family completely, or set up a game and let the two of them leave obediently.

Thinking of Chi Shan, Ji Feng couldn't help but think of Mo Cangli's words at the beginning, and now it seems that Chi Shan came to confirm whether Ji Feng was a mysterious black-robed priest.

But how could Mo Cangli know?

Then Ji Feng asked, "Master, how did you know that Lu Dao Chishan was coming?"

"Stupid!" Mo Cangli scolded Ji Feng fiercely, but he seemed to be in a good mood today, and even explained for Ji Feng, "If someone is wearing something you gave to another person, do you think that he is the other person?"

"Isn't it?" Ji Feng realized the problem as soon as he finished speaking, and immediately continued, "No! It is very likely that it was someone else, who gave it to someone. ”

"I thought you were stupid and incurable!" Mo Cangli continued, "You are just wearing the storage ring given by the girl, and when the girl sees you for the first time, she will subconsciously think that you are the black-robed priest, but with a little thought, you can find something suspicious." In order not to make the auction house make the wrong bet, Xiangchen Girl and Chishan will definitely come back. Remember, some problems are not as simple as they seem, and the cause can only be analyzed if you understand the purpose. ”

Mo Cangli pointed at Ji Feng, of course, as far as Ji Feng's performance was concerned, Mo Cangli was indeed very satisfied, "The process of casting wisdom still has a long way to go. You're doing a good job now!"

And at this moment, the rustling footsteps interrupted the inner communication between Ji Feng and Mo Cangli, and Ji Yao'er came back, but she still had a painting in her hand.

Ji Feng remembers this painting very clearly, it is called a beauty picture.

Two years ago, Ji Mingjie was counting on this beauty picture to impress Ji Yaoer's heart, but unfortunately Ji Yaoer didn't have any interest in it at all, or in other words, she couldn't be interested in the person who sent the painting.

Ji Feng stood up, pointed to the beauty picture in Ji Yao'er's hand, and asked, "I remember that you were not interested in it, why did you bring it again?"

"I'm not interested in it now!" Ji Yao'er erected the painting scroll, and after a few simple glances, she threw it to Ji Feng and said, "In order to thank you, Ji Mingjie specially asked me to give you this picture, which can be regarded as a return gift." ”

Catching the beauty picture, Ji Feng couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why did he give me this beauty picture?"

"I don't know what to do!" Ji Yao'er sat on the steps in front of the door, knocking on her legs, "I'm tired to death! I won't do this drudgery in the future!

"Please go shopping, of course it's no problem!" Ji Feng patted his chest, then pointed to the beauty picture and asked, "Did he say anything when he gave you this beauty picture?"

"Words?" Ji Yao'er pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Yes!"

"What?"

"You know!" Just when Ji Feng happily thought that he could see through Ji Mingjie's intention to send the painting, Ji Yao'er said three words that made his face full of black lines.

"What do I understand? You didn't say anything, how can I understand?" Ji Feng was depressed.

Hearing this, Ji Yao'er couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ji Feng, and then said: "I mean, what Ji Mingjie asked me to convey to Brother Feng is 'you know'." Now Brother Feng understands?"

"I understand...... Hehe......" Before Ji Feng finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, let out a few dry laughs, and then shook his head helplessly.

Sixteen-year-old boys who dare to love have primitive fantasies, and the common problem is definitely ...... Common fault.

"Brother Feng, understood?" Ji Yao'er stared at Ji Feng curiously, when Ji Mingjie told her these three words, Ji Yao'er heard it in a fog, and also thought that Ji Feng must not know the way, but what she didn't expect was that Ji Feng really understood, "It seems that Ji Mingjie didn't lie to me, he said that you will understand! Brother Feng, hehe, tell me, what do you understand?"

"Uh... What, in fact, Ji Mingjie just wants to thank me, then of course I understand!" Of course Ji Feng would not tell Ji Yao'er his true thoughts, otherwise he would be directly characterized as a wolf!

"Oh!" Ji Yao'er responded in disappointment, because she also understood what Ji Feng said, but this point seemed to be a little different from Ji Mingjie's strange look when he said this.

"Don't think about it!Yao'er, let's go shopping tomorrow!" After speaking, Ji Feng fled away from Ji Yao'er's flower room, ran back to the house, and threw the beauty picture into the storage ring.

Since the coming-of-age ceremony began, Ji Feng has not cultivated properly for seven days, although there is a cycle every day to satisfy the desire of the spirit insect "foodie", but this does not allow the spirit insect to be full at all.

As Ji Feng said, the spirit insect can't get full, and naturally there is no motivation to split, although it touches the seal of the first realm, but unfortunately it can't be lifted.

If you want to leave the Ji family to go out of the river to practice, you can't just rely on Ji Feng's cultivation in the consummation stage of the original spirit, so Ji Feng thought of purchasing some nutrients when he invited Ji Yao'er to go shopping tomorrow.

Ji Feng asked Mo Cangli in front of him, "Master, what should I buy tomorrow?"

"More than a dozen fresh Yaoguangyun leaf fruits, buy a few more pieces of clawed feather dragon meat, and the red phantom beads of the water-based phantom beasts, of course, the orange phantom beads can also be used. Mo Cangli pondered for a moment and then said.

But what Mo Cangli said were low-grade nutrients, and Ji Feng asked suspiciously: "Master, we have money, we can buy some high-grade materials!"

"High-grade materials are still a waste in your hands, it's better to get some low-grade materials to try your hand, and when you are proficient in skills, it's not too late to use high-grade materials!" Mo Cangli said lightly.

But Mo Cangli's words made Ji Feng open his mouth wide, with an incredible expression on his face, and he stammered and asked, "Teacher... Master, you, you, you...... You're ready to teach me my ...... The spell of my nutrient solution...... Spelling?"

"Do you expect me to extract the nutrient solution for you to use every time?"

"Hehe......" Ji Feng didn't care, he could finally really get in touch with the profession of priest, his heart was extremely happy, he scratched his head with his hand, and smirked at Mo Cangli blankly, "Xie Lu Xie Shizun." ”

"Stupid fart!" Mo Cangli looked at Ji Feng and couldn't help but laugh and scold, then sat on the stool next to the table and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Priests, a profession that is popular in the entire Spiritual Continent, priests like Chi Shan who will be of the second grade, can walk sideways in Wengang City, even the patriarchs of the two major families, seeing Chi Shan, are nodding and smiling, it can be seen that if it is a priest of the rank of Mo Cangli, what kind of tide will Wengang City, or perhaps the entire Lanwu Empire, set off?

Ji Feng's heart was itching, he was so looking forward to tomorrow that he couldn't sleep for a long time, tossing and turning on the bed, and suddenly remembered the beauty picture that Ji Mingjie gave him, and he was itching again.

Taking out the beauty picture from the storage ring, suddenly a breath of ancient breath through time and space came to his nose, in a trance, Ji Feng seemed to be in the middle of the wilderness, the towering ancient trees hung down thousands of tender silks, and the immortal aura covered the true face of the wilderness, only to see that the purple-shirted woman held a paper fan, lightly covering her lips and laughing while walking, leaving endless reverie.

But such a fairyland-like artistic conception was broken by a few pieces of paper that fell, Ji Feng picked up those pieces of paper curiously, and was blushing by the hand-drawn drawings on the paper.

The painting on the paper is nothing else, it is actually a picture of Chungong, and the body of the strips of Chiluo is entangled in a blood-spurting scene......

At this point, Ji Feng suddenly realized that he thought he understood Ji Mingjie's words, but in fact it was far from it. Holding those pieces of paper, Ji Feng only felt that his blood veins were expanding, and it was not until Mo Cangli's light cough sounded that Ji Feng woke up from the burning fire, and then he hurriedly threw those pieces of paper into the storage ring, and sighed softly: "It's terrible, it's terrible." ”

"What's wrong?are you dreaming?" Mo Cangli looked at Ji Feng and smiled evilly, "At a young age, it is when the qi and blood are vigorous, and it is normal to have those dreams, I understand!"

"Master, what do you know?" Ji Feng didn't quite understand Mo Cangli's words, because he really hadn't had those dreams.

"Fart boy! the old man was also young, could he not know the way?" Mo Cangli snatched the picture of the beauty that Ji Feng was holding in his hand, "Good boy, you are dreaming with a beautiful woman, it is very meaning......ful! It seems a little familiar. ”

Ji Feng remembered that when Ji Mingjie introduced this beautiful picture, he did say that the painter saw it in his dream, and at that time, he just thought it was the painter's love for beauty, but listening to Mo Cangli's words, it seemed to be ...... There really is such a person.

"Master, do you know the woman in the painting?" Ji Feng turned over and got up, looking at Mo Cangli in surprise.

"When I first traveled to the Spirit Continent, I seemed to have seen it in the Ancient Realm, but many years have passed since the incident, and I don't remember it very clearly!" Mo Cangli's flickering eyes actually clearly told Ji Feng that he must be hiding something.

"Really?" Ji Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled very ill-willedly.

"Don't use the trick I taught you to judge me. Hmph, if I let you analyze it thoroughly, how can I be your master?" Mo Cangli gently patted Ji Feng's head, and then threw the beauty picture to Ji Feng in a daze, and sat alone with his eyes closed.

Ji Feng looked at Mo Cangli, and felt more and more that the mysterious master in front of him had too many curious experiences, just like a thick book that made people feel painful, and needed to turn the pages slowly.

Wengang City is still very lively, with mercenary groups, merchants, and hawkers...... There was a constant stream of people of all stripes, shouting, shouting, cursing...... All sorts of voices come and go.

Ji Feng took Ji Yao'er shopping according to the agreement.

Ji Yao'er, who left the Ji family, was like a bird that was released, happily looking in front of the stall, but she was just looking and didn't start to buy it, while Ji Feng followed her lightly, showing a helpless smile.

And at this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of him, Ji Feng looked up, and saw Yan Yong's third son, Yan Cong, and seven subordinates slowly walking towards them, the most important thing is that Yan Cong, who has always been high, actually followed behind a beautiful woman, and the whole looked flattering.

Could it be that she is the little priestess of beauty in Xiangchen's mouth?

Ji Feng frowned and said secretly.