After pondering for a while, Lan Feng put the Immortal Book Bead to his mouth, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned, showing an extremely painful look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guan Yi, who was standing beside him, looked puzzled, and recalled the steps of the Blood Sacrifice Immortal Talisman just now from beginning to end in his mind, and after making sure that there were no mistakes in the process, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

And Ji Mingjie, who had been observing his expression, also showed a strange look in his eyes.

"Ouch!" Lan Feng had already squatted down in pain, covering his stomach with his hands, cold sweat streaming down his face.

"He's ......"

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Immortal Bead?"

"No, Elder Guan has been in charge of refining the Immortal Book Bead for many years, and there has never been any problem. ”

"Maybe it's because he doesn't have spiritual power fluctuations on his body that he will ......"

"Shut up!" Ji Mingjie's gloomy voice interrupted their discussion, and there was a sudden dead silence in the hall.

"Lan Feng, eat that immortal bead, otherwise, I will kill you directly. ”

In fact, all the elders, including Guan Yi, didn't know that Ji Mingjie had gone to great lengths to find the ice spirit body, not because he wanted to accept disciples.

Seventy-five years ago, he was refining the sword spirit in the woods near the exit of the demon realm, and seeing that he was about to succeed, two demon cultivators suddenly appeared in the forest, because the other party was too powerful, and when he was desperate, he had no choice but to sacrifice the flying sword that had not been completely refined.

Generally, the power of the flying sword would be much stronger than that of the master who refined it, but because the flying sword was still one step away from the last step at that time, after driving away the two monks, the next target to attack was Ji Mingjie.

In the face of such a fast flying sword, Ji Mingjie had no time to think, and opened his mouth to spit out all the golden pill qi, wrapping his entire body.

Although he did save half his life in the end, his cultivation also stagnated because of this, and he could not continue to cultivate unless he found a furnace with the same spiritual root as him.

As a last resort, he spent a lot of time and cost to obtain the qualification to become the head of the sect from the Xiuzhen Alliance and established the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the ultimate goal was to obtain such a furnace.

There are indeed a lot of Bing Linggen disciples one after another, but the quality is not very good, so he can only be used as a candidate first, among which Jing Yu is more unique, he is a disciple he accepted before he founded the sect, and he also has a life-saving grace for him, until the last time, he will definitely not let him sacrifice in vain.

When Lan Feng appeared, he finally saw hope, because the calm and calmness in Lan Feng's eyes could not be found in the eyes of several other disciples, including Jing Yu, perhaps because he was a desireless spirit.

But for him, a qualified furnace tripod must first have an immortal book, otherwise, even if his Yuan Shen enters Lan Feng's body in the end, he will be a scattered immortal.

There is an immortal filter in the Xiuzhen Alliance, which runs once a day, and once it is found that the head of a sect does not have an immortal rank, it will immediately send an alarm and enter this monk into the immortal blacklist, and he will never be eligible to obtain the immortal title for eternity.

Therefore, if Lan Feng can't obtain the immortal status, then it is useless for such a mortal to keep it, so he can only consider changing people.

Lan Feng was still squatting on the ground, although his face showed a painful look, but he sneered in his heart: "Kill me, if it weren't for the immortal book, I'm afraid you would have become a sacrifice of my Horcrux long ago." ”

Lan Feng was not an ice-based spirit root, nor was he a desireless spirit body, and the reason why these people thought so, he was also a little inexplicable, so he simply acquiesced.

He raised his head with a pale face, frowned, and said, "The head of the sect spares his life, the disciple is really uncomfortable now, go out first to slow down, and then eat when he comes back?"

"Go ahead. Ji Mingjie's tone revealed impatience, but when Lan Feng had just stepped out of the threshold, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Immortal beads are left." ”

Lan Feng's back was stunned, he groaned for a moment, turned around holding his stomach, and after putting the black immortal bead into Guan Yi's hand, he quickly ran out of the door.

Not long after he left, Ji Mingjie suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice: "You are a smart boy, but if you want to fight with the old man, you still owe some fire." ”

Guan Yi stared at the immortal beads handed over by Lan Feng, but he was obviously absent-minded, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly spoke: "Master, why do I always think he is weird?"

Ji Mingjie snorted lightly, pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and said with a smile: "Then tell me, where is his fault?"

"I don't know, it's just a feeling, such as eyes, movements, and most importantly, this immortal bead is not poisonous, why did he go to the trouble of finding a reason to shirk it?" Guan Yi's brows furrowed.

"It's normal for a mortal to be timid, right?" Ji Mingjie raised his eyebrows, looking slightly impatient.

"But the immortal pearl ......"

"What's wrong with the Immortal Zhu? Isn't it in your hands?" The old woman beside Ji Mingjie interrupted Guan Yi's words, and smiled maliciously: "Guan Yi, I see that you have been talking back to the head recently, do you want to do the opposite?"

Guan Yi raised his eyelids, glared at the old woman fiercely, and said word by word: "Old woman, did I tell you?"

"Guan Yi. Ji Mingjie's face sank, and he said, "I just need to see him eat it with my own eyes, how can it be so troublesome." ”

"A mortal disciple, let us ...... so much"

"Shut up!" Ji Mingjie suddenly pulled out the flying sword on his waist and said angrily: "I see that you really want to do the opposite, if it weren't for the fact that you are an elder carefully selected by the Xiuzhen Alliance for my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I would have slaughtered you with one sword just now!"

Guan Yi opened his mouth, but finally stopped talking, his face flushed and retreated to the back of the crowd, and he clenched the hand holding the immortal bead. But at this moment, he looked stunned, and slowly unfolded his clenched hand, his eyes flashing.

After a while, he raised his eyelids again, and when he saw Ji Mingjie's disdainful gaze and the mocking laughter of all the elders, his expression became complicated.

After a long time, Lan Feng came back in a hurry, his face was still a little pale, but it was obviously not as painful as before.

"Good boy, are you feeling better?" Ji Mingjie walked up to Lan Feng, patted him on the shoulder with concern, and said in a low voice: "If you have recovered from it, let's eat that immortal pearl quickly." ”

Lan Feng nodded, his eyes swept around, and when he saw Guan Yi behind the crowd, he was stunned in his heart.

At this time, Guan Yi stared at him upright, his eyes were deep and a little strange.

He smiled at Guan Yi, stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand and said, "Elder Guan, can you return the immortal bead in your hand just now?"

Guan Yi stared at Lan Feng for a moment, put the black bead in his hand into his hand, and said with a smile: "The bead is warm, beware of the fire." ”