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Chapter 78 The relationship between master and apprentice?

Chapter 78 Master-disciple relationship?

"Is this person so weird?" Qinglian had to be cautious after hearing this. This was the first time she heard of such a weird existence. She pondered for a long time and said: "I will never show mercy! Use his blood to make my demon clan prosper.

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Feng Chen nodded happily when he saw this, and sighed secretly in his heart. Although he knew that the possibility of killing the protagonist was very small, he wanted to give it a try.

A protagonist who is immortal, defies nature with every move, but is actually favored by fate.

Can he die? Can he be defeated?

Feng Chen's heart was already close to a kind of madness.

"Fellow Taoist, let's just say goodbye. If we kill this person, I hope some of his blood will be shared." Feng Chen said calmly.

"With such important news, I will naturally give you a portion of the fairy liquid." Qinglian nodded seriously.

Feng Chen nodded, closed his eyes and flew in another direction, preparing to rebuild the fourteenth spiritual vein again.

It was sunset at this time, and there were still two hours before midnight.

Looking at the twelve spiritual energy vortexes in his body, Feng Chen couldn't help but smile. There were three spiritual veins in one hour. If he wanted to open up the remaining spiritual veins and reach 360, it would take... days.

The lack of spiritual stones was enough because of this transaction, and he could even directly break through the mortal transformation and enter the spiritual platform in a short time, but Feng Chen resisted and broke through the 360 ​​acupoints**.

Because before building a tall building, it is necessary to lay a solid foundation so that the successors will not be powerless, let alone cultivation!

If you want to transform from the ordinary, you must transform into the ordinary perfectly!

If you want to build your pulse, you must build your pulse perfectly!

I want to forge a foundation that is unprecedented and unprecedented. Feng Chen's eyes flashed with madness.

Feng Chen took out the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Plate handed to him by the little girl from the storage bag. The Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Plate was shaped like a golden hexagon, with extremely mysterious words outlined on it, making it difficult to understand, even at this time.

Fengchen could only shake his head.

After urging the spiritual energy to enter, a childish voice came from it: "Jian Sheng, Jian Sheng, how are you?"

"The transaction has been completed, the spiritual liquid has been obtained, let's let the demon lotus go." Feng Chen said with a smile.

"That's it?" the little girl said a little unwillingly, feeling that she hadn't had enough fun yet.

"That's it, okay, hurry up and ask her to help me move this stick..." Before Ning Haokan finished speaking, he felt the strength on his body getting stronger.

"Yes." Feng Chen nodded unconsciously, maybe Xiang He was finished, or maybe Ning Haokan...

"Okay." The little girl said helplessly, and released the demon lotus that was bound by Zhenxian Ling.

But after Yao Lian let go, she never thought about leaving. Instead, she said, "Please take me away. I want to be with Master."

"Jian Sheng, what should I do if she doesn't want to leave?" the little girl said excitedly.

"Then find a way to let her go."

"Remember, you have to be an honest kidnapper!"

The little girl always felt that something was wrong when she heard this, but she still nodded: "Yes."

"Come to the Huxing Mountain where we came from before. Hurry up, someone is heading towards you."

"Really?" the little girl asked curiously, using her spiritual sense to detect the vicinity, but it seemed that no one was there.

But just for a moment, a stream of green light broke into their field of vision.

"Quick, quick! Move this stick away, little ancestor, are you still playing at this time?" Ning Haokan opened his eyes and shouted desperately: "If you continue to play, you will really die."

"That sister looked very happy? And we didn't tie her up now, so why did she die?" the little girl asked doubtfully.

"Stop talking, put me down first! Please, little ancestor." Ning Haokan shouted heartbreakingly. Ning Haokan's clothes had been completely soaked with sweat, and his hands were constantly wetting.

Trembling, it can be seen that he is indeed at a limit.

"Then you promise to help me carry my things in the future." The little girl asked slyly.

"Okay, if you want to resist, just resist. Move the water and fire stick away quickly." Ning Haokan said in mourning.

"Okay." The little girl nodded, "Come back."

The water fire stick seemed to understand the little girl's words and placed it next to the little girl.

Ning Haokan suddenly felt light all over and fell to the ground. He felt weak all over again, as if his whole body had been drained and he couldn't exert any energy.

Qinglian didn't know when, but she walked up to Yaolian without hesitation. Her face was a little solemn this time and she said: "When did you have a fiancé?"

"Ah? Fiancé?" The three of them were stunned on the spot at the same time, and they couldn't help but think about what unfolded in their minds.

Ning Haokan turned to the little girl and asked softly: "Isn't this a kidnapping game? Why does it feel like the direction is wrong?"

"I don't know." The little girl kept shaking her head. She now also suspected that Feng Chen wanted to kidnap others for marriage, and she was thinking further and further...

"Fiancé? I don't have one." Yaolian was surprised for a while before coming back to her senses.

"No? Then what's going on with this portrait of a handsome boy? Some people say he is your fiancé." Qinglian angrily threw a portrait of a handsome boy at Yaolian. The more she talked, the angrier she said: "Yes, there is! But why?

You still have to hide it from me, at least let me know when you started."

"Ah?" Yaolian was stunned for a moment, looking at herself and Feng Chen wrapped in red ribbons in the portrait: "Isn't this Master?"

"What? You are with him, and you still want to worship him as your teacher?" Qinglian was furious for a moment, exuding astonishing coercion.

The pressure alone made Ning Hao feel as if he was encountering a huge mountain again. He fell heavily to the ground, unable to lift his head or even move. The little girl was also too frightened to speak. Qinglian was so angry that

The field is simply too powerful.

No matter how hard she saw it, Yao Lian could tell that Qing Lian had misunderstood. She secretly didn't know who spread the rumor, so she explained: "He is the master I worshiped at the city gate when I came back from this trip. He is definitely not engaged."

"You said you're not engaged? Then why did everyone at the East City Gate say he was your fiancé? Where did these people have the guts to lie to me?" Qinglian asked.

Yaolian was also a little strange: "I don't know why they would deceive you, but we are indeed just a master-disciple relationship."

Qinglian stared at Yaolian with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "Really? Are you sure you are not tempted!"

Yaolian looked at the ambiguous appearance of Feng Chen and herself in the portrait, and nodded with a slightly rosy face: "Yes."

This is not convincing at all, and directly makes Qinglian think that Yaolian is covering up the truth: "How can you be with him!"

"He is a venerable deity, how could he fall in love with me?" Yao Lian said a little lonely.

"Heavenly Realm? Could it be that Lord Fengtian?" Qinglian asked.

"Do you know him?" Yaolian asked doubtfully.

"Although I haven't, I have seen his apprentice Luo Jiansheng."

"Hey." Just as the little girl was about to say something, Ning Haokan suddenly reacted and wanted to risk his life to cover the little girl's mouth. At the same time, he whispered in a secret voice: "Don't say it, little ancestor."

"Hmph, you want to sneak attack me." But before she could get close, the little girl raised her foot and kicked Ning Haokan away, causing him to hit a big tree dozens of feet away.



Ji Zhi and Ji Ling, twin fox demons, wit and cleverness...

At this time, the life span of Fengchen is eighty-nine days...

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