Bloodthirsty lowered his head, glanced at Lan Feng in fear, and disappeared in a puff of smoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This spell I taught you is called a ghost hand!" the old man said, his hand was grasped in the void, and a gust of wind howled by, and a huge debris in the corner of the house seemed to be grabbed by the invisible big hand void, jumped up, and instantly fell in front of Lan Feng's body.

"How's it going?" asked the old man with a smile, clapping his hands.

Lan Feng's eyes widened, such a huge sundries, the old man didn't make much effort, stood in place and waved his hand lightly, and this thing was caught. If you practice this method, you will simply kill people invisibly, although I never thought that I would kill people.

"That's amazing!" Lan Feng praised.

"Well, this is just a small exercise, but it is not easy for a monk like you to learn it, you have to seal it with one hand now, practice makes perfect, if you practice diligently, you can move as you like me. ”

The old man pursed his lips and said, "I will officially teach this spell to you now, but you still have to go to your small sect to learn it, because I have something to do, and I have to go far away, and it is estimated that you will not be able to find me for a while!"

"How long?" Lan Feng asked.

"It's not long, it's only a few hundred years!"

"That's it...... How many hundred years?" Lan Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, the monk Shou Yuan of the Dan period was only five hundred years, and he even said that it would only be a few hundred years, it seemed that he was really a master.

The old man told Lan Feng the method and mantra of the ghost hand, and also told him some precautions, and let Lan Feng leave.

As soon as Lan Feng stepped out of the door with his front foot, the house behind him "banged" and turned into ashes.

Lan Feng turned his head and looked at the white ash blown away by the autumn wind, his heart set off a stormy wave, and his evaluation of the old man was even more firm.

Someone who has been writing books for so many years and can have such energy must be a madman, a very powerful madman.

Now that it has spread all over the Chu Desert City, an immortal has come to the city, destroyed the monster of the grocery store, and now lives in the empty mansion of the aristocratic district.

In the few days that he stayed at home, an endless stream of people came to the door, burned incense and knelt down, and Lan Feng could only smile bitterly, it seemed that it was really terrifying.

After accompanying Ethereal Lingsu to the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lan Feng's holiday was over, and he returned to Chu Yunfeng again.

Chu Yunfeng's triennial new disciple training also came silently.

The cloth cloth leader stood on the high platform and announced the grouping of the experience.

Lan Feng was assigned to Xie Wenque's group, looking at Xie Wenque's proud appearance, he scolded in his heart: This guy must want to fix me during the experience, hmph, I'm not easy to mess with, wait and see.

A total of sixty or seventy disciples, after two days and two nights, finally came to the Hundred Beast Forest under the Xuande Valley.

"Disciples, pay attention, at this time, in addition to Chu Yunfeng's disciples, the disciples of Zhu Xiange and Xuandemen are also practicing in the forest, we are divided into the forest in the east, and there is a red mark at the boundary, and all disciples are not allowed to cross the line!"

Although Tong Sheng has already attained the Dan, due to his lack of experience, he follows the new disciples as the best model. Cultivation can still change temperament, Lan Feng smiled with relief, Tong Sheng is now quite a leader.

"In case the spirit beast from the east runs away to the south, will you chase it or not?" a fair-skinned disciple in the crowd pouted and asked.

Tong Sheng glanced at him and said, "You can't chase it, in the same way, the spirit beasts in the forest in the south have come in, and the disciples of Zhu Immortal Pavilion can't cross the line." ”

A fat man raised his eyebrows at this time and asked loudly: "I heard that there are man-eating beasts in this Hundred Beast Forest, will we be in danger!"

The crowd began to stir, and all the disciples began to discuss one word at a time.

Tong Sheng cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me!"

The disciple stopped discussing and looked up at Tong Sheng.

"The Evil Beast Zone has been separated by an enchantment in the middle of the entire forest, as long as you don't get close to destroy it, you will be fine!"

Xie Wenque touched the storage bag and glanced at Lan Feng, with a hint of undetectable ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Okay, does anyone else have any questions?" Tong Sheng asked loudly after glancing at the two disciples who had just asked questions.

The disciples discussed word by word, and sometimes glanced at Tong Sheng, and no one asked questions again.

Tong Sheng scratched his head and said, "Everyone has no doubts, just follow your captain into the forest!"

As he spoke, he smirked at Lan Feng.

Why did this boy become stupid when he saw me? Lan Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, nodded at Tong Sheng, and smiled back.

At this time, Xie Wenque came over and said, "Since I am the captain, you have to listen to me, and you will do whatever I ask you to do!"

Mo Li glared at him and said, "Senior Brother Xie's words are not right, even if you are the captain, you have to listen to the opinions of the team members, right?"

Mo Li has now changed into the clothes of the inner disciples, on the spotless snow-white robe, a few auspicious clouds are embroidered with silver thread, the purple eyes are fluorescently shining, and the blink is very moving, and the hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, which is more pitiful than the previous purple clothes.

Xie Wenque narrowed his eyes and stared at her, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you are exceptional, hehe, exception!"