Text Chapter 32 What a broken story

"It's your uncle!" As soon as Shen Feng's words fell, the attack also followed, only to see that he mobilized the fire aura in the dantian, and all of them poured into his hands without reservation, and showed his three tricks to Mu Ling'er.

"Let me taste my Demon Refining Finger!"

"Shattered Demon Palm!"

"Fist Slayer!"

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"Another Demon Refining Finger!"

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Mu Ling'er stood next to him and dodged, smiling as she watched as Shen Feng used all his strength there, attacking left and right.

"Are you going to fight, what are you always hiding?" Shen Feng shouted depressedly when he saw that his attacks had been dodged by Mu Ling'er lightly.

"Okay, then I'll start, be careful!" Mu Ling'er finished speaking, and then stopped there, as if she had to wait for Shen Feng to get ready before she could start.

"I'm starting, huh?"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

Mu Ling'er's right thumb rubbed on the top of the index finger and middle finger, and said "go" softly in his mouth!

A branch flew directly to Shen Feng, swaying back and forth. And the speed was getting faster and faster, until Shen Feng's eyes were almost unable to see clearly, he suddenly felt his legs tighten, and the whole person flew like a kite again, and then was hung upside down in the same place and continued to swing.

"Didn't you say your attack power isn't high?" Shen Feng roared depressedly.

"I'm talking about demon beasts above the third order!"

"Aren't you afraid of fire?"

"Yes, a fire of more than 1,000 degrees can hurt me!"

"Huh, you just said my torches ......?"

"Hey, tease you, I'm not that bad. ”

"Huh?" Shen Feng was a little speechless when he had such a deep routine.

Seeing that he had no hope of winning at all, Shen Feng said, "I admit defeat and let me go!"

"Okay, okay, then you promised me to play with me!" Mu Ling'er happily put down Shen Feng.

"What can I do with you little brat? There's a generation gap. Shen Feng turned in other directions, he couldn't beat the other party, and he didn't want to waste time on the little broken child, so he thought it would be better to fool him and leave. As a result, the wood spirit did not speak, but the branches in front of him became more and more, slowly forming a wooden wall, blocking his way.

"Huh, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Shen Feng turned his head and looked at Mu Ling'er with fierce eyes. I don't know if it's an illusion, he seems to have noticed that Mu Ling'er's face seems to be a little lonely and stubborn. "It's like when I was a child, I have no relatives, no friends and partners, and everyone doesn't like me. At this moment, Shen Feng seemed to have discovered himself when he was a child, longing for friends, but he didn't know how to get along with people, and as a result, he often cried the children in the orphanage, and in the end, not only the children were very annoying to him, but even the aunt in the orphanage taught him many times. Shen Feng's heart softened, and he couldn't bear to be angry at him.

"Well, I'll tell you a little story, and then we'll go our separate ways!" Shen Feng compromised.

"Yes, yes, I knew you were going to play with me! I was not mistaken! I saw that you were a good person!" Mu Ling'er immediately jumped with joy.

"I'll go, do you know that good people are scolding? good people? your whole family is good people!" Shen Feng slandered in his heart, but he didn't say it directly, after all, this world doesn't have such a statement. He glanced at Mu Ling'er, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start talking now!"

"Once upon a time, there was a young golden pheasant in the Daze Mountains, and one day it ran far away to play, and it came across a green wolf that resisted the wind. The green wolf said viciously, I want to eat you! The golden rooster was very surprised, and looked at the green wolf with a look of disbelief. Guess what?"

"I don't know, could it be that the golden rooster is also a cultivator, just as powerful as me?" Mu Ling'er asked suspiciously.

"The result was that the green wolf ate the little golden pheasant. Shen Feng mocked with a look of contempt.

"Ah, what kind of broken story is this? This doesn't count, tell another one!" Mu Ling'er pouted and said with a depressed face.

"You're Lai Pi, okay, I'll tell you another good one!"

"Once upon a time there was a monk whose heart was very cold, and the knife in his hand was very cold, do you know what happened in the end?"

Mu Ling'er simply didn't answer this time, and shook her head directly.

As a result, he was coldly frozen, so stupid, I can't guess it. Shen Feng said with a smug face.

"I'm not stupid, it's you who don't speak well, let's talk about one more, I know for sure!"

"I really have something to do, I don't have time to waste my time here. I'll tell you more about it when I have a chance. ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm going to hurry up and find the wood aura, I'm busy!"

"What are you looking for Wood Reiki for?"

"Don't you see that I can't even beat you?

"You don't have to feel inferior, there are many monsters around you who can't beat me!"

"That's not good, only if your strength improves, you won't be bullied. ”

"That's simple, you don't have to look for it, you accompany me, and I'll pass on some aura to you every day. ”

"Can it still be like this?" Shen Feng was a little surprised, in fact, he didn't think about using Mu Ling'er, but seeing a two or three-year-old child babbling in front of him, who could bear to kill him? Not to mention that he couldn't beat others.

"I'm going to need a lot of wood aura, so keep that bit of aura for your life!" Shen Feng said directly.

"You underestimate me again?" Mu Ling'er was a little angry, but he immediately said: "It is indeed difficult to raise your wood aura to a level with my own ability, but you can take me with you, not only can I send you some wood aura every day, but we can also go to other places to sense whether there is a suitable aura for you." Maybe I can improve when I have the opportunity, you know, my ability to perceive the wood aura is much better than yours. ”

"Well, this method is good!" Shen Feng agreed with his idea very much this time, after all, the other party's strength was far stronger than his own, and he was also the spiritual intelligence born from the wood aura, and the perception of the wood aura was much more professional than his own.

After the two agreed, Mu Ling'er transformed into a wooden stick about 15 centimeters long, Shen Feng took the wooden stick in his hand, and after asking Mu Ling'er's opinion, he rushed to the east and continued to look for the aura he needed.

After having Mu Ling'er as a radar guide, once he encountered a place where the concentration was okay, Mu Ling'er would take Shen Feng to absorb it, not at all like he had run countless wronged roads like he had at that time. Of course, during the break, Shen Feng would also tell him some adapted fairy tales, which made Mu Ling'er fascinated. Many times, Shen Feng will also subconsciously mix a lot of life philosophies in the story to enlighten Mu Ling'er, so that he can understand as much as possible about how to behave in the world.

Three days later, the two came to a valley, Shen Feng was a little tired, so he sat on a stone to rest, while Mu Ling'er pestered him to tell him to talk about "Little Red Riding Hood" again.

"I've said it five times, and you can't let me rest for a while?"

"Huh, I seem to have found out, yes! That's what it tastes like! Just tell me again, and I'll give you your favorite thing!" Mu Ling'er said with a serious face.