"He, he is a demon! He has been infected into a demon!"

The onlookers heard the demon's face change, and they fled and hid, leaving only a few who were brave enough to watch the fun.

As the personal servant of the young master of the Jiang family, the servant of the blue-clothed family knows that there are other possibilities -

This is a young man with strange spiritual roots. If he was discovered by the Tianshi Sect who was recruiting students in Linshui City recently, let alone servants like him, even the city lord must be respectful to this little beggar.

If the revenge has become like this, don’t blame him for being ruthless.

So the unlucky Jiang Qinfeng had to face the disaster of killing him in less than an hour.

The ice condensed by Jiang Qinfeng's indifference was both crisp and thin, looking scary, but had very little attack power.

The servant punched the ice a few times, kicked him away, and directly showed the fire-type spell talisman specially issued for killing the demon.

This was originally given to Lord Jiang by the Tianshi Sect. If he hadn't been responsible for Young Master Jiang's safety, he would not have obtained such powerful immortal weapon.

"I will eliminate the harm for the people today and burn you, the demon!"

Jiang Qinfeng looked like he was not noisy or quarrel, but in fact he was shouting at the system in his heart, but he could only get the prompt "no cards to be used".

"System! System! What about the card I drew? Why can't I use it?"

At the same time, the yellow paper talisman was suspended in the air, and it was painted with vermilion runes. As the spells recited by the servants, it gradually emitted golden light, and flames slowly condensed around it, aiming at the little beggar in front of him.

"go!"

The flames were like poisonous dragons heading straight to Jiang Qinfeng's face.

The blooming red flames reflected in his dark pupils, like fireworks that exploded in the black water.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

I'm going to die!

It's gging!

Let him return to his original world!

"ah!"

The servant fell down with his wrists covering his wrists, and the cold sweat of beans appeared on his forehead. The talisman paper fell weakly, and at some point a piece broke in the middle.

"Pu"

A small stone fell in front of Jiang Qinfeng, and he walked around for a few times before he lay down peacefully, looking very harmless.

Jiang Qinfeng was stunned for a moment and picked up the life-saving stone, but was suddenly burned and immediately let go.

I didn’t expect that the stone was so hot. Was it the one who helped it block all the fire just now?

"What happened?"

Jiang Qinfeng heard the sound and saw a young man descending from the sky, tall and elegant, without any unnecessary expression on his face.

He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, covered with light white soft gauze, fresh and elegant, and the cuffs of the collar and cuffs were embroidered with silver silk threads, and when he walked, he was shiny and very eye-catching.

"Gongsun Ying from the Tianshi Sect is here, who dares to make a rash?"

The two white-clothed disciples behind Gongsun Ying had pretty faces, and their hands were placed on their waists and long swords were about to be unsheathed. They just looked at the mess everywhere, the small one collapsed, the big one shouted in pain, and they couldn't help but look confused, and they didn't know who to attack.

"Immortal Master, this kid is a demon infected by the demonic energy! If he is not eliminated now, it will cause great trouble!" The servant quickly kowtowed and complained.

"Boy, have you heard that, you are in big trouble." Gongsun Ying threatened.

Jiang Qinfeng was lying on the ground and realized that this person was not walking, but a pair of brocade boots drifted in the air. Because they were very close to the ground, they would not be noticed by others on weekdays, and they didn’t know whether Gongsun Ying was lazy or turtle hair.

But these noble boots fell to the ground in front of him.

"Tell me well," Gongsun Ying pointed to the ground and asked, "Did you condense these ices?"

The summer in Linjiang City is always hot, and the scorching sun shines on the stone slabs. The broken ice shows no signs of melting. Instead, it reflects colorful colors in the sun, unlike ice, or dazzling crystals.

Jiang Qinfeng plucked up the courage to look up at the weirdo and saw himself in the other person's eyes.

Nine, the ten-year-old boy looks thin and small, ragged, dirty as a bed bug, and as lowly as dust.

"It's me...condensed." He gritted his teeth and replied.

"Haha!" Gongsun Ying laughed loudly and praised, "Very good."

After saying that, he turned around and said affirmatively: "I have a good mind, a plum blossom."

"Are you..."

A little flame flew out from Gongsun Ying's fingertips, like the seeds of dandelions, flying to the top of the servant's head, and together with his hair, triggering a silent and tragic burn.

"Immortal Master, please spare me! Immortal Master, please spare me! The villain knows that he is wrong! I know that he is wrong!"

The servant who was arrogant just now and wanted to kill Jiang Qinfeng, was burned by the raging flames and rolled on the ground and eventually turned into ashes.

Jiang Qinfeng blinked his eyes several times in a row before he was sure that he was reading it correctly.

Gongsun Ying carried his hands behind his back, and his sleeves were extremely wide, so his hands were hidden in his robe.

"Boy, you have also seen that we are from the Tianshi Sect, recruiting good seedlings for the Shangqing Realm of Cultivation. I see that you have extraordinary spiritual roots and extraordinary talents. How about you follow me to practice in Shangqing Realm?" Gongsun Ying smiled. His smile patterns at the corners of his eyes were very shallow. He could only judge from the curves of his eyes and mouth.

"I can burn the people who bully you with just one finger. Don't you want to learn?"

Jiang Qinfeng picked up the cold stone beside him: "Did you save me just now?"

Gongsun Ying's smile remains unchanged: "Natural."

"I'll follow you-" Jiang Qinfeng fainted before he finished speaking.

Hunger, scorching, blowing, frightening, outbreak.

After learning that I finally passed the first level and didn't need to play over, this weak body finally didn't have to force it.

Gongsun Ying ordered the two disciples to carry the person away and finally melt the broken ice on the ground.

The ashes of the servants blew away, the broken ice melted and evaporated, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Such things happen all the time, not to mention in the human world, even in the three realms of cultivation. There is nothing strange about it.

"Woom!"

The little white dog barked at the owner's figure in grievance, trying to catch up with the man in white, but was caught by a big hand.

"You, others have become disciples of Shangqing Realm. There are no rare beasts. How can you, a little stinky dog?"

The big beggar didn't care about the little white dog's biting claws. He lifted it up with his big hand and fiddled with the tender dog's paws at will.

The little white dog bit his tiger's mouth with a whistle, but his fingers poked open his wet and hot mouth, pulling his tongue, and his teeth hurt so much that it felt as if he had bitten an iron plate.

Gongsun Ying stood aside, looked at him for a long time, shook his head and left.

The little white dog finally landed on the ground, but could no longer find anything related to its owner. He lay on the ground, the dog's ears fell, and his round eyes could not contain his tears. It was extremely pitiful.

It stood there for a long time, and finally swayed to the half bun left by the owner.

"Pu"

A stone hit its dog's head just right.

"What are you eating? You are not as lucky as your master. Be careful to eat you to death."

He rubbed his hair impatiently, and the big beggar turned around to face the wall, too lazy to see this bad scene.
Chapter completed!