Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sitting Still

The stinging sensation was still so strong, but Lan Feng didn't dare to move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info as long as he moves, the long creature in the body will change direction, although his specialty is literature, but between two points, the shortest straight line, he still understands.

The long creature crawled quickly along a straight line of his spine, reaching Lan Feng's shoulder at this time.

The two adults were still absorbing Lan Feng's essence, and they didn't seem to notice that there was a powerful enemy that was slowly approaching them.

Lan Feng's heart was raised in his throat, and this feeling made his bones almost crispy. Suddenly, the tingling sensation in the back of the head disappeared, and the long strip creature inside returned along the road again, regaining its calm.

Lan Feng was very strange, his hand cautiously poked over, and the two black insects at the back of his head were lying there without moving.

Although he was disgusting, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the two bugs in one go, and hurriedly threw them out.

The black worm did not resist either, and the legs of the eight flies were stretched out without a single movement.

Lan Feng took a deep breath and moved towards the two insects step by step, only to find that they were already dead insects, leaving only an empty shell.

"The blood Gu in my body won't eat the flesh of these two insects......, right? Wow......" Lan Feng couldn't hold back when he thought of the corpses of two more insects in his body, and vomited.

Oh my God, are you kidding me?

After a long time, Lan Feng finally recovered. But there was one more thing that made him feel restless.

When the fog dissipated, Bu Yi's voice came from the box, could it be that the Taoist friend he was talking about was himself?

How is this good, if it is really investigated, not only does he have a problem with the waist card, but the box also has a mutation, and the cloth cloth is ruthless, and he would rather kill by mistake than let it go, if this is the case, no matter how Lan Feng explains, it is just in vain.

However, there are so many prohibitions in the sect, and the wooden box is only one of the insignificant vessels, and under normal circumstances, such small objects will not be examined.

Lan Feng sighed lightly, wrapped up the two boxes, put them where he had been meditating for three years, and walked out with his new clothes.

When he walked to the medicine garden in the courtyard, he habitually looked at the purple and red plants in the middle.

In the middle of the half-purple and half-red leaves, there are two green fruits hidden, presumably even Master Li Jin on his rank has not found it.

Lan Feng thought of Li Yu, decades had passed, and his proud body should have already turned into a pile of white bones.

Thinking of this, Lan Feng felt empty in his heart, his eyes moved out of the medicine garden, and he lowered his head and walked slowly towards the stream.

Sun Qiang settled the master and apprentice, and hurried back to guard the door.

"Good boy, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I heard that your uncle is going to retreat tomorrow, let's leave then, right?" Fan Chen touched Zheng Xuanyuan's round head shortly after Sun Qiang left, and said leisurely.

"Then why didn't Master say it at the time, it's so troublesome for people to clean up the guest rooms. Zheng Xuan was a little dissatisfied, and his eyes turned upward.

"This ...... Forget it, let's stay for a few more days, it just so happens that Master's hands are itchy, and he has something interesting to do!" Fan Chen instantly smiled.

Zheng Xuan took out a small hammer and turned it over and over to observe.

There is a small hole in the handle of this small hammer, and in the middle of the hammer is a small blue gem, which is very delicately made.

Zheng Xuan took out a thick thread from the package, threaded it through the small hole in the handle, handed it to Fan Chen, and pleaded: "Master, this little magic weapon you made today, the disciple likes it very much, I want to hang it around my neck, can you help me?"

Fan Chen smiled and nodded, took the small hammer, and put it on Zheng Xuan's neck.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he said, "Good apprentice, let's go out with Master." ”

"Okay!" Zheng Xuan nodded and took Fan Chen's hand very casually.

Since following Fan Chen, he has never left his master for more than ten zhang, and wherever the master goes, he will go, which has become a habit.

Lan Feng had already finished taking a shower at this time, changed into new clothes, his slightly damp hair was draped over his shoulders, humming a song in the autumn wind, and striding forward refreshed.

Suddenly, two figures, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in front of them.

Lan Feng squinted, isn't this the eldest brother and the junior nephew? He held his head high, pretending not to see the two people, and continued to walk towards the front with a whistle.

This eldest brother, as soon as he saw the Dao Master with a human face and a beast heart, he was frightened, it was too unproductive.

But after walking for a while, his steps slowed down again. Isn't it a bit rude to your eldest brother like this?

He lowered his head, muttered a little, and finally greeted him politely.

Big brother is big brother, no matter what he does, at least he gave Qiu Mo a life!

"Big brother, have you all settled down?" Lan Feng shouted with a smile on his face.

"Uncle Shi, we have all moved in, you don't have to worry. Zheng Xuan seemed to like Lan Feng very much, waved his hand, and ran over happily.

The small hammer hanging around his neck swung around as he ran, and Lan Feng saw it at a glance, his eyes spinning around with the hammer swinging back and forth.