Returning to the site of Buddhist cultivation, Murong Feng felt inexplicably familiar with the big Buddha in the center of the square, but he immediately got rid of this distracting thought. It was simply impossible. He was familiar with it! It was not any big Buddha on the earth in his previous life.
Or Bodhisattva, there is no such figure in Buddhism at all.
However, Jiese was actually doing some cleansing under the Buddha. He didn't want to disturb him and went directly to the room inside. When he got inside the house, he threw Xiao Ying at the door and said: "Asshole, you let me do your best at this critical moment. Now give it to me."
Watch, maybe my uncle, I will be in a good mood that day and give you n whole roasted lambs. If you are not happy, I will not let you eat a piece of meat skin for three thousand years."
"Meow!" Xiaoying shouted reluctantly, and then lay down on the ground obediently...
Murong Feng took out all the medicines prepared by Qiankun, and the synthesis system appeared in front of his eyes. He directly threw the things in, and his whole body once again exuded a sky-high light. The proficiency on it became 2/10000. Murong Feng
Feng saw that there were actually twenty Zhenyang Pills on it, about the size of soybeans, and the aroma really made people feel confused and fascinated.
He gently held it in his hand, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Monster! Monster, I can make such things. I'm really curious about what exactly exists in my consciousness. No matter you
What kind of thing is it? Since it is in my consciousness, you'd better be honest with me, otherwise, huh!"
As time passed, Murong Feng took out seven pills and put them into a bottle, and swallowed the rest for himself. Hehe! Is this the probability of success that is needed for alchemy? Haha!
He turned around and walked out of the house proudly, looking at the bottle in his hand, with a proud look in his eyes: "Qiankunzi! Qiankunzi! I want to see what you thank me for this time, which is the most taboo for cultivators.
It’s just a favor you owe others. Without my guidance, you wouldn’t have been able to achieve your enlightenment so quickly, hehe! Now let me make the elixir again, so show some sincerity!”
Thinking of this, I felt frustrated again! But it was still a few hours before evening, Murong Feng grabbed Xiao Ying, threw it over his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Damn cat, I will take you crazy Taoist
I'll go to my senior's place and take you out to eat roasted whole lamb, hehe! Don't say that I won't protect you, ***, if you dare to strike at a critical moment in the future, be careful that I really won't be able to eat the skin for you for three hundred years.
Arrive! Day.”
"Meow" the little shadow looked very obedient and lay on Murong Feng's shoulder, while Murong Feng walked towards the crazy Taoist's place very proudly, but when he was halfway through the road, three figures fell from the sky, and instantly a murderous intention hit Murong Feng.
Feng's body was locked, and Murong Feng's whole body was unable to move.
The eyes of the little shadow on his shoulder became extremely gloomy, and there was a bit of disdain in the pair of strange pupils, as if he wanted to show his horn and wings, but Murong Feng said lightly from the side:
"Dead cat, don't move. Let me check their origins first. I still don't believe it. Now, except for those old and immortal immortals, there are still people who really dare to touch me."
"Meow!" Xiaoying fell silent for a moment after hearing this, but there was a deep look of wariness in his pupils. Sure enough, among the three people opposite, there was a Tianling figure, and the two next to him were also demon cultivators.
A disciple, and his strength is still higher than that of the Tianling. He has a faint aura of killing on his body. He is definitely not a person from the academy, but a disciple of the Tianmo Sect.
Tian Ling quickly walked up to Murong Feng, and quickly pulled out a whip that was about seven feet long. The whip was blue, with purple lightning wrapped around it. Every time he swallowed it, it made people feel numb. Tian Ling
He struck the ground with a fierce whip, and a clear mark of more than ten meters suddenly appeared.
Murong Feng's lips showed a bit of a smile and said: "Say, little witch Tianling, what do you want to do this time? Didn't you learn enough from me last time? You want to be beaten again this time?
? In that case, I am willing to deal with you again! But then again, is your butt still soft? Haha!"
Tian Ling's expression changed, and he whipped Murong Feng fiercely. The shadow of the whip flashed past, and the skin was torn open. The power of thunder and lightning brought by the whip paralyzed Murong Fengdian's whole body. He shook the long whip in his hand, and the sky was filled with lightning.
The shadow of the whip flashed, and dozens of wounds suddenly appeared on Murong Feng's body, some of which even exposed bones.
Every blow made Murong Feng extremely painful, but he tried his best to hold it back. Xiao Ying wanted to take action n times, but was blocked by Murong Feng. Tian Ling seemed to be tired from the pain, and a hint of revenge flashed in the corner of his mouth.
: "You bastard, you dare to hit me. If my heavenly spirit doesn't kill you today, how will I, Miss, be able to hang out in the academy in the future?"
Murong Feng held back the pain in his body, his eyes changed, and a black demonic energy suddenly burst out from his whole body, and this demonic energy was the Heavenly Demon Art of Tianmo Sect, and the Heavenly Demonic Energy was extremely authentic, Tian Ling's face was huge
He changed and said in surprise: "How is it possible? Why do you know the Heavenly Demon Art of our Heavenly Demon Sect? Who are you?"
Murong Feng said with a bit of teasing: "Tian Ling, I remember you. Today you gave me a total of ** whips. One day I will return my money to you with interest. I will definitely give it back to you."
You take off your clothes and whip you hard to let you know how powerful it is, huh! But for the time being, I will record the debt you made against me for you."
Tian Ling's face became extremely gloomy, and she held the whip in her hand extremely tightly. She really wanted to beat the bastard in front of her to death, but the demon energy in him now made her hesitate.
If you have great merit, or the next leader will not pass it on, even Tian Ling himself has not learned the Heavenly Demon Art, and besides his father, the entire Heavenly Demon Sect also has the current White Bone Demon Lord. Does he have anything to do with the White Bone Demon Lord?
Does it matter?
Thinking of this, he shook the long whip in his hand, and the purple thunder light exploded. Tianling said coldly: "Shameless bastard, what does the White Bone Demon Lord have to do with you? Why do you know the Heavenly Demon Art? Did the White Bone Demon Lord teach it to you?"
Yes, and who you really are, if you don’t tell me clearly, I will make you disappear into ashes today.”
Murong Feng's lips flashed with a hint of sneer: "Really? Little witch, you actually want me to be wiped out in ashes, do you think it's possible? I'll let Senior Bones explain this to you personally."