Chapter 127: Go to the base!

"Pass!"

For Moying's friend application, Feng Wanli was also annoyed, so he no longer refused and passed the application.

"Jingle bells!

As soon as he passed, Mo Ying sent a text message: "Ferryman, thank you last night." ”

Feng Wanli glanced at his mobile phone, inserted it into his pocket, felt the slightest cold air coming from him, and exclaimed: "This Yin Gathering Array is really effective." ”

"Brother, I want to drink porridge!"

And at this moment, Jun Yao's shouts came from outside the house.

Feng Wanli rolled his eyes: "This little girl, don't you know how to take porridge from the kitchen to drink!"

When I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Jun Yao, who had just woken up and had a messy hairstyle, walking towards Feng Wanli in a daze.

"Did you go as a thief last night?"

Feng Wanli patted Jun Yao's hair and gave her hair a cut.

"Leave her alone!"

Aunt Wan came from the kitchen at this time, holding two bowls of porridge in both hands and putting them on the dining table: "You really don't plan to learn the fireball technique?"

If it was before learning the Starfire Technique, Feng Wanli might still be a little hesitant, at this time, Feng Wanli had learned the Starfire Technique, and he really didn't look down on rough spells like the Fireball Technique.

"No, no, no!"

Feng Wanli shook his head again and again, but in his heart, he was thinking about when to find an opportunity to teach the cultivation method of the Starfire Technique to the two of them.

Feng Wanli didn't want to tell anyone the secret that he was able to travel through the movie world, it was a bit too unbelievable, so he even needed to find a good excuse to pass on to Jun Yao and Aunt Wan with a lot of spell cheats.

Jun Yao took a sip of hot porridge and patted Feng Wanli's shoulder: "Brother, it's okay, you have to believe that Interpol will definitely study the basic spell of the thunder system, and you can also practice when the time comes!"

"You know!"

Feng Wanli glared at Jun Yao, and handed over the pickles on his side.

"By the way, Dong Bin, the counselor in the next class, has been annoying lately!"

Drinking porridge, Junyao suddenly muttered.

Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't it about to be tested, that Dong Bin always wants to ally with our class!"

Jun Yao pouted and said angrily: "Who doesn't know what bad intentions he has, isn't he a voyeur of Aunt Wan." ”

"That's it!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, he didn't want to deal with Dong Bin yet, since he was always pestering Aunt Wan, then don't blame me for being rude.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, Feng Wanli reacted, it was not because of the matter of the pen immortal that the trial was interrupted, could it be that he had to re-try it so soon.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli asked Aunt Wanli, "Do you know the location and time of the latest trial, Aunt Wan?"

"This trial is in our own school!"

Aunt Wan smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry. ”

Feng Wanli's caring appearance made Aunt Wan see it, and thought she was afraid of ghosts, so she couldn't help laughing: "And there are teachers from our school, even if there are ghosts, there will be no danger." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Feng Wanli nodded, pointed to the fritters and soy milk in front of him and smiled: "Aunt Wan, eat it." ”

Since the cultivation, Feng Wanli's demand for food has become less and less, and he originally loved to eat soy milk fritters, but now he feels full after drinking a bowl of rice porridge.

"Wang Lin, Nangong Ling!"

Feng Wanli secretly said in his heart, looked at Aunt Wan and Junyao in front of him, and said with a smile: "I'm full, I'm out!"

"Brother, you're not going out to tell the fortunes again, are you?"

Jun Yao stared at Feng Wanli suspiciously.

"No, it won't!"

Aunt Wan on the side gently sipped the rice porridge, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Why?" Jun Yao looked puzzled.

Aunt Wan glanced at Feng Wanli on the side, and said, "I lost all his guys!"

Feng Wanli stumbled, almost fell to the ground, looked back at Aunt Wan, who was light-hearted, and said with a dry smile: "I already have a more profitable business, I don't care about this." ”

"Ding Dong!"

At this moment, the watch on his right hand suddenly flashed a hint of red.

"Purple Spirit!"

Feng Wanli's heart moved slightly, and he left the house quickly.

Looking at the departing wind, Jun Yao couldn't help but say, "I always feel that my brother has changed a lot recently. ”

"Do you think too?"

Aunt Wan looked sideways slightly, and guessed: "It seems... I seem to have become more confident. ”

"Smack!"

Out of the door, Feng Wanli directly turned on the switch at the watch, a blue light flashed, and the purple spirit floated in the air.

Since it was an old community and there were not many people, Feng Wanli casually found a corner of the stairs, looked at Zi Ling in mid-air, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Can't I look for you if it's okay?"

Zi Ling's face was displeased, and he couldn't help but scold.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll hang up if there's nothing to do, I still have to go to the base to receive the point reward." ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling's face turned slightly straight, and he said, "You are not a supernatural person, that is a cultivator, can you tell me what your abilities are?"

"No way!"

Feng Wanli directly refused. What are you kidding, who will be idle to tell others about their hole cards?

Looking at the wind that did not enter the oil and salt, Zi Ling blushed: "Then you have to tell me what kind of ghost thing you can solve." ”

"When I passed the probationary period, didn't I solve a terrible ghost comparable to the foundation building period!"

Feng Wanli rolled his sword eyebrows, and was speechless: "It's still what you recorded." ”

"Uh... ”

Zi Ling was embarrassed to cut her hair and explained: "But the report of the last divination group test said that you used external forces, so your strength assessment is... ”

When I introduced Interpol, I also knew that there was such a special group.

"In that case ... ”

After pondering for a moment, Feng Wanli replied: "The strength does not exceed the ghost of the foundation building period." ”

"Of course, it's up to me to decide whether or not to deal with ghosts. Before the words fell, Feng Wanli added.

Zi Ling's face was full of disbelief: "It's still a ghost thing in the foundation building period, and it's really good to talk big!"

Feng Wanli didn't want to say more, so he replied directly: "Is there anything else?"

"Humph!"

Purple Spirit puffed out his mouth angrily: "It's gone!"

"Click!", the figure of the purple spirit in mid-air instantly dissipated.

"Spirit Stone Fragments!"

Feng Wanli touched his chin, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile: "Aunt Wan Junyao will definitely be able to use it!"

After going downstairs, Feng Wanli directly stopped a taxi and rushed directly to the Interpol base.

Forty minutes later, looking at the towering building in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head: "If this building collapses, won't all the people in it die?" ”

"Ferryman!"

At this moment, Feng Wanli suddenly heard someone calling out to him, turned sideways slightly, and saw that the person who came was a woman in a black tights.

"Ink Shadow!"