Chapter 479: A trick of its own
"The deity is no longer a little tiger, and his cultivation has reached the Xuanzhen stage, you can't bully me!" the little villain raised his head a little arrogantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Bullying you?" Lan Feng was a little helpless, and said with a wry smile: "Lord Divine Venerable, my little immortal, you are good at cultivation, why is your mind still the same as before?"
"Now this appearance is not what the deity likes, you have to make me the cute I used to be, do you hear?" the little villain snorted a few times, and his eyes turned to look at the multicolored rope on Lan Feng's wrist.
"How did I change this?" Lan Feng pursed his lips.
"Take me in and into the colorful space. The little villain said proudly.
"You're so fat, are you sure you can go in?" Lan Feng's eyes widened in surprise.
"How dare you say that the deity is fat?" The little villain frowned, and simply twisted his ass and turned around, his huge tail swinging in the air, as if he was angry.
"Originally, you used to be a carnivore, but now you suddenly eat meat, how can you not be fat?" Lan Feng shrugged helplessly.
The little villain closed his eyes, as if he was absent-minded, and he couldn't hear anything Lan Feng said at all.
After a long time, Lan Feng sighed lightly, came to the little villain, touched its wet big nose, and asked with a smile, "Little villain, can't I take you in?"
"It's as if the deity is begging you to bring me in. The little villain snorted and twisted his head to the side again.
Lan Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Su Su is about to wake up!"
The little villain's huge figure suddenly shuddered, turned around with a happy face, and exclaimed, "Really?"
"Don't you blame me?" Lan Feng squinted his eyes contemptuously.
The little villain hurriedly shook his head, wagged his tail and came to Lan Feng's side, his head rubbing against it, his face full of flattery.
"Big Bad...... No, good man, is the little master really going to wake up?"
Seeing the little villain sticking out his tongue, Lan Feng couldn't help but sneer, and reached out to touch the little villain's fluff again, the slightly rough feel made him a little sad.
"Little villain, it's been a thousand years, and Su Su can finally wake up. I've always felt very lonely, but I didn't expect that there would be someone looking forward to it with me, Lan is very happy. ā
The little villain shook his round head as if he didn't understand, shook his head and said, "It's not a thousand years, right?"
"Little villain, you've been out there for too long, have you forgotten the space-time transformation in the colorful space?" Lan Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"If you calculate the time difference in the colorful space, it will be more than a thousand years. The little villain stared at the multicolored rope on Lan Feng's wrist with a serious expression.
"Hehe, you used to be able to go in by yourself, why ...... now"
Seeing the little villain's bulging body, Lan Feng chuckled with some feeling, touched the colorful rope on his wrist and said, "Why don't we try it first?"
"Okay, okay, I can finally meet the little master. The little villain happily bared his teeth and claws.
I saw a flash of white light, and Lan Feng disappeared into this beast forest together with the little villain, where they were just now, a few dead leaves slowly floated down, and finally disappeared with the wind.
On the lawn of the colorful space, a white curtain of light suddenly shone down from the sky, like the sun in winter, and it looked warm.
Lan Feng's fluttering figure slowly fell from the light curtain, his gaze was very targeted, and he looked directly at the superb water spirit coffin in the center.
Since he put the sleeping ethereal spirit element here, the first thing that enters his sight every time he enters the colorful space is this superb water spirit coffin.
Everything seems to be predestined, and before the ethereal spirit is dying, he gets the best water spirit coffin, and the main function of this coffin is to keep the corpse from rotting.
Many times, Lan Feng's heart was full of doubts, but even if he wanted to break his head, he didn't know what the connection was, and in the end he simply stopped thinking about it.
"Su Su, as time passes day by day, will you be lonely? Don't worry, my brother has found all the medicinal materials to save you, and he will be able to live you soon." ā
When Lan Feng was stunned, the light curtain behind him suddenly flashed, and he turned around in surprise, his face suddenly a little cloudy.
The light curtain that he had just fallen from suddenly turned into a pyramid shape, but it looked like it was barely stretched open by something, which was very incongruous.
After a while, a huge ball appeared from the light curtain, and immediately after, a huge tail stretched out from the bottom of the ball, swinging violently.
"I'll it, little villain, you're all fat balls, don't you lose weight?" Lan Feng stared at the plush ball that was still struggling, and couldn't help but swallow.
After about a few moments, the little villain stretched his limbs out of the orb and jumped out of it the moment the light curtain disappeared.
"It's dangerous. The little villain shook the fluff off his body, his head finally poked out, his vigilant eyes glanced around, and he gasped: "I almost didn't come out." ā
"Aren't you going to lose weight?" Lan Feng asked again.
"The deity doesn't need to lose weight, but it has its own tricks. The little villain shook his body a few times, sniffed around, stopped for a moment in a slightly open area, and then tossed his claws around on the ground.
Lan Feng stepped forward with a strange look on his face.
"What are you digging for?"
The little villain didn't answer him, but kept digging into the ground.
Seeing that the little villain was on the rise, Lan Feng sighed helplessly, and simply walked directly to the top water spirit coffin and sat down, staring at the faintly visible red figure inside.
......
It stands to reason that it is impossible for a monk above the foundation building period to be sleepy, but today, for some reason, Lan Feng fell asleep lying there.
He had a strange dream.
In the dream, he returned to the real world, where there were no aura fluctuations, no one could use spells, and he himself was just an ordinary worker.
Not far from him, there was a sign that read "Gate of the Fairy World" on the top, and directly below there was a whirlpool formed by the black wind, which looked mysterious and terrifying.
Lan Feng pondered in place for a while, and finally decided to go over to see what kind of name it was.
But he walked for a long time, and the distance between him and the black vortex was still the same as before, not far and not close, as if he was in another world.
The more Lan Feng walked, the more strange he felt, and frowned, he suddenly stopped, touched his chin and began to analyze.
Scanning back and forth with a sharp gaze, Lan Feng looked stunned, and finally found an abnormality in the southeast direction of the whirlpool.