Chapter Forty-Eight: Are You Coming for an Autumn Tour?

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At this time, Chen Yuan suddenly thought of a very serious question: "Hey, master, you didn't arrange these formations in my room, did you?"

The beautiful atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

Ling Daozun roared angrily: "Do you think this formation is a cabbage, throw one of any pig nests you catch?" Get out, hurry up and roll back for me." ”

Chen Yuan hugged his head and scurried, still muttering in his mouth: "Just ask, such a big temper." It must have been guessed by me that I was so annoyed and angry, it seems that I will have to find a remote corner to devour the spirit stone in the future. ”

After Ling Daozun and Chen Yuan returned to the school grounds, the disciples who had been scorched by the scorching sun of early autumn were able to be relieved. The trial is finally back on track.

Eight spirit boats floated into the air, carrying the disciples of the eight branches to the place of trial.

These disciples will be sent to different locations, and in the next ten days, they will face all kinds of trials from Yun Mengze in a branch.

After putting down Chen Yuan and the others, the spirit boat carrying the disciples of the Wild Branch continued to fly towards the depths of Yunmengze. The people on the boat will drop the token a hundred miles away from Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan's task on this trip is to get the token and return safely.

Of course, in addition to the mission, there are also dangers and chances.

The danger comes from the ubiquitous desolate beasts of Yunmengze. Chance comes from the occasional appearance of spirit beasts.

The difference between desolate beasts and spirit beasts is completely divided from the perspective of human monks.

The beast's mind was in a state of chaos, tyranny and destruction, with which the monk could not communicate at all. The desolate beasts have strong physical bodies but generally have no natural powers, do not know how to cultivate, and their strength comes from the accumulation of age.

Spirit beasts are just the opposite, even very weak spirit beasts can express simple emotions to be perceived by monks, and spirit beasts often have their own natural powers, know how to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate, and after recognizing the master, they can become stronger with the improvement of the monk's cultivation.

After the spirit beast recognizes its master, the monk can get feedback from the sun and moon essence swallowed by the spirit beast, so as to speed up the speed of his own strength.

Since powerful spirit beasts generally do not surrender to monks who are too weak, Chen Yuan and the others hope to meet spirit beasts with suitable talents and willing to follow them to accompany them to grow together.

Chen Yuan and the others landed on a sparsely planted hill, which should belong to the periphery of Yunmengze. It is said that it is the periphery, but in fact it is 108,000 miles away from being able to see the swamp.

After getting through the initial wariness and looking at the quiet and peaceful surroundings that were no different from the countryside, the Asozhi disciples quickly relaxed.

Many disciples went down the mountain for the first time in a year, and at this moment, they were out of control, and suddenly the young man's heart sprouted, like a little chicken who had left the nest and played happily.

At first, Chen Yuan still remembered his identity as a branch officer, and restrained and disciplined those juniors and sisters everywhere like an old hen guarding cubs. But in the end, Chen Yuan, who was as tired as a dog, had to give up this futile move, thinking that it should be safe here, so he simply let them go.

Seven or eight juniors were rushing around, and a few people climbed the trees to dig out the birds' nests. And several junior sisters, some are picking petals and weaving garlands, some are catching flying butterflies, and a few even brought tablecloths to spread on the ground and play leaf cards.

Chen Yuan sighed helplessly, feeling that these junior brothers and sisters regarded this trial as an autumn outing.

Seeing that their excitement could not be calmed down for a while, Chen Yuan shook his head, ready to find a shady place to rest for a while.

But at this moment, Chen Yuan suddenly heard an exclamation of "ah", this voice Chen Yuan remembered that it belonged to the junior sister who was catching butterflies just now - Yang Huayu.

Chen Yuan turned to look, his pupils shrank suddenly--where Senior Sister Fang Cai was, only the grass was shaking, how could I still see a human figure!

Chen Yuan was in a hurry, lifted his whole body strength, kicked his legs violently, brought him up, and the wind howled, rushing towards the place where his junior sister disappeared.

After only two or three Tengyue, Chen Yuan came to that place. But the next scene made Chen Yuan let go of his worries and at the same time cry and laugh.

I saw Yang Huayu sitting crookedly in the grass with a rabbit-like beast in his arms, and kneading his ankle with his other hand.

At this time, the other disciples who heard the movement also arrived, and Senior Sister Yang looked a little embarrassed when she saw so many people coming around, and stumbled and explained: "I was hit by this little thing just now, so I accidentally fell." Sorry for worrying everyone......"

At this time, the disciples relaxed their hearts, and then they were attracted by the little beast in Senior Sister Yang's arms.

"This is a rabbit, right?" said a junior disciple uncertainly, and at the same time released a wave of divine thoughts, and then he exclaimed, "This is ...... It was a spirit animal, and I could sense its thoughts. ”

The other disciples were taken aback when they heard this, and they also released their divine thoughts to investigate. Sure enough, they clearly felt that the little beast was coming, "There are a lot of people...... Afraid...... Don't eat me".

Senior Sister Yang pushed away a few disciples who were too close, and comforted the little beast trembling in her arms: "It's not a rabbit, it told me that its name is Mochizuki." ”

A disciple asked excitedly, "Since it is a spirit beast, can it recognize the Lord?"

When Yang Huayu heard this, her heart was also moved, she looked at the little beast in her arms and asked, "Mochizuki, are you willing to follow me in the future?"

At this time, the spirit beast Mochizuki also seemed to understand that the people around him had no ill will towards it, and his emotions calmed down a lot. Hearing Senior Sister Yang's words at this time, it did not hesitate and nodded again and again.

"That's good," Senior Sister Yang was also very happy, and said softly, "I'm going to use the Spirit Trick, don't resist Mochizuki." ”

Before the surrounding disciples could react, a white light connecting Senior Sister Yang and the Moon Eyebrow appeared out of thin air, and the magic technique had already been successfully cast.

At this time, the disciple next to him remembered to block it: "Senior Sister Yang, you are too hasty, why didn't you ask what talent it had before you decided it." ”

Senior Sister Yang shook her head and said firmly: "If you meet, you are fated, as long as Mochizuki is willing to follow me, no matter what its talent is, whether it has talent or not, I will want it." ”

When Mochizuki heard this, she shook her head and looked very happy, slipped out of Senior Sister Yang's arms, stretched out a small paw and pressed it on her ankle.

A cloud of white light appeared from under Mochizuki's small paws, and in the blink of an eye, the redness and bruise on the ankle caused by the sprain were completely gone.

A female disciple exclaimed in surprise: "Healing, this spirit beast is actually a rare healing talent. Draw rain, you're in good luck. ”

Senior Sister Yang stroked Mochizuki's supple fur, and her eyes smiled like crescent moons.

Seeing that Senior Sister Yang had obtained a spirit beast with excellent talent so easily, the other disciples were greatly stimulated. Suddenly, one by one, they put away their playful hearts, and rushed towards the depths of Yun Mengze with a roar, wanting to find their own opportunities.

Chen Yuan held his chest with one hand and his chin with the other, and he had some doubts in his heart: Spirit beast, is it so easy to get?