Chapter 343 Rest

Feng Moxi's heart was even more overwhelming, and it turned out that this was a strong man.

Or the most top existence in this world.

Ximen Qingtian was also shocked. He was originally in seclusion, but when he received the message Yuntian Daojun arrived, he was already one step slower.

Unexpectedly, the old man Dian from Chiyan Sect also came.

He was still confused about what happened.

Although Fengmo City is powerful, he is the only one Yuanying True Lord and two and a half Yuanying.

It is far from the Five Yuanying in Zhongnan City and the Four Yuanying in Chiyan Gate.

Ximen Qingtian smiled and said, "I don't know if Brother Wudi comes to me to seal the Demon City, but what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm here for him."

There was a burst of breathing sound from the audience.

It's okay to be a talented person.

There is actually one more.

He is clearly still in the Qi training period, what is special about him?

Dian Wudi's expression condensed and pointed at Lin Youjie and said, "Boy, although you don't have foundation building yet, your spiritual roots are good. Are you willing to leave with the old man?"

Although there are many strong people in Wuxiang Continent, there are even more cultivators.

But excellent spiritual roots are very rare.

Those with single spiritual roots like Lin Youjie and Ling Yusi are even more targeted by major sects.

Lin Youjie's voice was also faint, "What can you teach me?"

"Hahaha, it's interesting. Of course, it's to teach you how to fight and advance, it depends on your kid's cultivation.

Well, you will definitely not practice for more than four years.

And I am taking a wild path, following me will definitely follow the most formal path of cultivation.”

Originally, with his cultivation level, no one could force him to accept disciples, so he rarely had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Let’s take a look, if the other party has a good qualification, character and resilience.

First, I will be included in the disciple and become a registered disciple.

Such registered disciples are only better than ordinary disciples.

There are many in the world of cultivation.

If you practice, you may be remembered and become a formal master. If you cannot practice, you will become lost in the public.

After meeting Lin Youjie.

He immediately changed his mind.

This child is so cold-hearted and intimate.

Spirit roots are second.

Of course, it cannot be too bad, especially the report from the subordinates, which may have hidden spiritual roots, which makes him more satisfied.

I have been crazy all my life and I have to have someone who can support my family, right?

"good."

At the same time, Feng Moxi also nodded secretly.

Both children have a good way out.

She also felt at ease after entrusting it to the two strong men.

Next, she was the only one left to work hard.

I don’t know if the practice in the next twenty years will be hindered, but she doesn’t regret it at this time.

It can also be consumed.

"Okay, let's go~!" Old man Dian didn't say anything nonsense, picked up Lin Youjie, hurriedly bowed to Ximen Qingtian, and then went out in a leisurely distance.

The only one left Ximen Qingtian looked helpless.

It also turned into a ray of escape light and disappeared from its original place.

"It's over." Wan Li looked at Ximen Wuji with a red face, and said with a wry smile: "The duck I got flew."

Who knows it's only one day.

Such a big change happened.

Before they could test it, they didn't expect that the woman would be just right.

He took action like the wind and caught them off guard.

woman?

Wanli suddenly woke up and looked at Ximen Wudi.

He hurriedly looked towards Feng Moxi.

I found it was empty.

The woman they always put under their noses suddenly disappeared.

"Let's go to the inn to block her~!" Ximen Wuji ordered decisively.

If Ling Yusi and Lin Youjie are a little bit rare, the calm Feng Moxi made the two even more curious.

At this time, Feng Moxi was wearing men's clothing.

A dull mask was covered with his face.

Using a small trailer, I pulled the silent Chaoyang and stood in the backyard of Jinshitang.

He was staring at Xiao Shikong with big eyes.

The backyard of Jinshitang is very wide, with a misty spirit and green grass.

But at this time she had no intention of scenery.

I only looked at the indifferent person in front of me.

Suddenly, Xiao Shikong smiled softly and said, "I thought you were going to run away with those two guys."

He saw the excitement of the Demon City.

Feng Moxi said lightly: "Nothing is more important than his life."

Xiao Shikong tsk twice and looked down at Chaoyang. He saw the man lying flat on the trailer's face as gold paper, breathing faintly.

But a faint light of inspiration flashed in my heart.

His fingers were a piece, and a small pink bead fell on the palm of his hand.

Chaoyang's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

"senior......."

"Don't worry, I can't die for a while." Xiao Shikong said lightly, and put the spiritual cultivation bead in Chaoyang's heart.

"I didn't expect that you still have such good things. OK. Now I'm sure that this guy I saved can continue to practice and will not become a fool."

Feng Moxi looked happy and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Things are that simple!

"Baicao~!" His voice was faint and he let out a low voice.

A figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Standing in front of them, bowing and saluting.

"Okay, you're floating around and scaring me, can't you come out normally?"

"yes!"

The person who came was a thin man with two small beards.

His eyes were shining, his steps were steady, and he looked very smart and capable.

With just one glance, Feng Moxi did not dare to underestimate her. She couldn't see the other party's strength clearly.

The other party also ignored her.

It seemed as if there was only Xiao Shikong between heaven and earth.

"Go and take this guy to the back hall, well, go to Baicaotang to work as a job, you can send him any means."

"Yes." Yang replied simply, and then said lightly to Feng Moxi: "Let's go!"

"Wait~!" Xiao Shikong looked at Feng Moxi's mask and a gray-white robe, and frowned and said:
To be continued...