Ignoring anything else, Luo Tian asked, "Why is your voice only audible to me?" and I can't see you, are you a female ghost?

Luotian, who has never been in contact with cultivating immortals, how can he understand that what he is most worried about is whether he will be controlled by this woman and kill people everywhere like in a ghost story.

"Bah, you're the ghost, your whole family is here, but the deity is... Powerful little fairy! I was kind enough to tell you that your spiritual root is actually the strongest, but there is one thing missing, so it is not showing it now, hum! I angered this fairy, I won't tell you!"

"What?!the strongest!Then tell me quickly!" Luo Tian jumped up excitedly when he learned that his spiritual root was the strongest.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he called, the voice was as if it had never appeared, and there was no response.

"I know it's wrong, please tell me!"

"Hmph! You liar! You must be fooling me, how can Phantom Butterfly be the strongest!"

"Little fairy, the sky has sold you cute!

"You're a big liar, you don't tell me, in fact, you don't know that I'm afraid I'll expose you!"

It's useless to use both soft and hard, as if you're angry, this can make the falling sky bad, this is a glimmer of hope, you must seize it.

This jumping and jumping look, what kind of sleep are you sleeping, in the eyes of outsiders, this person has gone completely crazy.

Hua Hong breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "It's okay if you're crazy, I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, Brother Luotian." There seemed to be a hint of relief in her tone, and in her heart, no matter what the sky became, she would love deeply.

The fat man sighed and closed his eyes silently.

This pole and the dwarf are secretly glad that they are both brothers, and robbing a daughter-in-law is not authentic, there are few strong competitors, and the two of them naturally applauded.

Time was fleeting, the moon hung high overhead, the shadows of the trees swayed in the dark night, and from time to time there was a long howl of a wild beast in the distance.

Countless fires, printed with the stars in the sky, give the night a touch of warmth.

"Sister fairy, just tell me. "Luotian is still pleading, the quality of the spiritual root is his obsession, there are too many things to do, and he can't be sloppy.

It seems that this call, affectionately revealed, infected the little fairy.

The beautiful voice of the little fairy echoed in his head.

"Hmm...... accidentally fell asleep" Hearing this answer, Luo Tian secretly said, "Fart! I'm angry! and pretending to be confused!"

"Your Phantom Butterfly Spirit Root is different from other ordinary ones, and it is definitely not a low-level Spirit Root, you have to tap its potential by yourself, you are still too weak now, I will tell you when you should know, so be it, sleep!" The little fairy didn't know what he thought, otherwise she wouldn't have paid attention to him.

After saying that, he disappeared again, and the elusive made Luotian very crazy but there was nothing to be done, and there was no harm to himself at the moment, but it should not be taken lightly.

According to the words of the little fairy, think about it carefully, try it for the time being, if it is to fool himself, he will definitely harass this little fairy!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and meditating for a moment, a butterfly fluttered around him.

Stretching out his finger as a branch, the blue phantom butterfly may be tired of flying, or like to fall into the sky, very obedient, slowly landing on it, flashing its wings.

Luotian's eyes widened, looking at the little guy in front of him, and he couldn't see anything special at all.

When I stared at my eyes, I saw that the wings were golden, and they were logically blue.

The others are gone! Really gone! I felt a little lost in my heart, but when I thought of the unknown girl hiding in my body, my confidence grew a lot.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he could only give up looking for the time being, and he should rest and rest to prepare for the selection.

Falling asleep, and not caring about anything else, he didn't say a lot of things because he didn't know it, but now all the words are nonsense and can't change anything.

You can only get stronger, and you can get stronger....... The boy fell asleep with hope.

The lovely man beside him was lying on his side, looking at the setting sky, as if he was not as sad as before, the corners of his mouth were curled, and his eyes revealed a trace of indifference.

The other three were already sleepy and fell asleep, and between brothers, there is no need to be polite, they can hurt each other, but they must not be hurt by outsiders.

When they were all asleep, the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect on the other side of the mountain, led by Fan Feng, were also resting.

However, unlike the way Luotian and others sleep, the way of immortal cultivators is to meditate, and sleeping is a waste of life.

For the sake of immortality, not a single moment of time can be wasted.

There are a lot of people, but no one opens their mouths, although there is a fire, it is deserted.

Just listening, Fan Fengfeng smiled and said, "Yanfeng, come here, it's time for you to be rewarded." ”

On a boulder three or four meters away from the fire, Fan sat on it.

One person walked out of the crowd of disciples, stood in front of him, bent his back, and said excitedly, "The disciple is here!"

The excitement in his heart, when Yan Feng thought of the identity of the person in front of him, he must have rewarded more than one or two points, and secretly rejoiced that there was such a beautiful thing on this first mission, and he was very lucky.

The other disciples also stopped meditating and came over.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and everything was silent, Fan Xian laughed evilly, and said slowly: "Let me ask you, what reward do you want, I have here the method of flying as fast as lightning in the clouds and mist, the method of moving the spirit monkey and cat demon, the spirit fruit that improves a realm, and a battle spirit beast, what do you choose?"

The voice full of seduction, the low texture of the voice echoed in the mountains, and Yan Feng was already fascinated by it, and his eyes were confused.

Not only him, but also the disciples behind him all fell into a fantasy, what would they choose if they were themselves.

A cool breeze swept through, and there was a stirring in the back, and everyone woke up except for Yan Feng.

Think about what you just looked, if someone does it to themselves, a little light, and it's gone.

One by one, they lowered their heads in shame, not daring to see and listen more, and at the same time expressed their silence to the newcomer Yanfeng.

Fan Fengfeng has always been fickle, iron-blooded and ruthless, and I have never heard of anyone rewarded, so Brother Tai asks for more blessings.

Greed has eroded his heart, and he doesn't see the playfulness in Fan Feng's eyes at all.

"The disciple wants to fight the spirit beast, after all, he can go up to a higher level by fighting with himself, and he can also make more efforts for the adults, hehe. Yan Feng said shyly.

What a clever mouth, he is not stupid when he is present, and he can become a disciple of the sect which is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Of these four things, the most valuable thing is the battle spirit beast, which can grow and be carefully cultivated, and there is undoubtedly one more powerful helper, so there is everything.

"Oh, you want to fight spirit beasts, then do you know that they are precious?" Fan replied lightly.

In his heart, he had already condemned Yan Feng to be a dead man, but now his words were quite pleasant, and he wanted to tease him again.

But Yan Feng heard these words in his ears, but it meant another thing, secretly thinking that his words of kindness had worked, and he thought that he had grasped his weakness and worked harder.

"The disciple naturally understands, so don't worry, from now on, the disciple only listens to the adult, let me go east, don't dare to go west, everything is headed by the adult. Yan Feng Qi Yu Xuan said.

The more he talked, the more excited he became, knelt down on one knee, bowed, and bowed down in front of Fan Offering.

Hearing this, Fan Xianfeng laughed a few times and said, "Yes, with me as the leader, you personally called me what are the sect rules before, and now it is illegal to do so." ”

As he spoke, his tone became more and more friendly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

The surrounding disciples looked at him with shame and disgust.

Yan Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't see these scenes, but just tried to think hard about how to answer to the satisfaction of the person in front of him.

The wind hangs, the clouds cover the moon, the figures disappear under the shadows of the trees, and the leaves are rustling.

After a moment, Yan Feng, who bowed his head, curled the corners of his mouth, and replied confidently: "I was afraid that the adults would make mistakes and be punished by the elders, so I reminded me loudly, and it is reasonable to be reasonable, and now the disciples are bowing down to the hands of the adults, it is for the sake of recreating kindness, and the promotion of Lord Xie is also reasonable, and this is the luck of the sect, the luck of the adults, the luck of the disciples, and it is a good story wherever it is placed." ”

The words are round, and the clouds and mist in the sky seem to have dispersed.

The feelings are rich and the true feelings are revealed, as if they have moved the heavens.

Looking up at Fan Xianfeng, the sincere eyes are not pretended, the so-called immortal cultivation is against the sky, competing for all resources, whether it is killing, cheating, attaching, etc., it is all for a purpose, as long as there is an opportunity, it must be seized.

At this time, Yan Feng was working hard, maybe shameless, maybe undignified, but he didn't care, the more small people were, the more they understood the difficulty of taking a step forward.

The firm, fiery will in the eyes, illuminating the land, and the little people crawling in the cracks, are shining.

The expressions of the people around him became bitter, how many times did they not also be a dark walker, how much blood was stained on their hands for the sake of cultivating immortals, and what qualifications did they have to despise others.

Looking at Yan Feng again, with anticipation, he sincerely hoped that he could be appreciated by Fan and ascend to the sky in one step.

"Bang, Bang, Bang, good! That's good!" even Fan couldn't help but applaud.