"Jijiji..."

Feeling that everyone's eyes were gathering on him, Xiao Hei bared his uneven teeth, and Lan Youwei's eyes were staring like copper bells.

It shouted like a demonstration.

Lu Fengyun laughed secretly. Who would have thought that the little guy who is weak and like a cat will be a fierce black unicorn in the future!

The little black nose suddenly swayed, as if smelling the air.

Suddenly its eyes lit up, and it ran towards Lu Fengyun, spinning around him.

"Jiji! Jiji!"

Xiao Hei stared at Lu Fengyun, his little claws fluttered, and his mouth was covered with small and sharp teeth, and his saliva flowed three thousand feet.

Originally, this guy who was black and black was ugly, and this made him even more ugly.

"You little thing has a really good nose."

Lu Fengyun said as he took out a bottle of elixir.

This guy probably smelled the fragrance of medicine on his body.

Xiao Hei couldn't wait for Lu Fengyun to open the elixir bottle, and directly pulled down the bottle with a hungry tiger, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the entire elixir bottle.

"Click...Click..."

The sound of porcelain being chewed and broken was heard, just like biting a candy shell, the room was filled with chewing.

Seeing this, Xiaolan was reluctant, and she stomped her feet, "My Candies..."

Zhang Lingchuan hurriedly took out a century-old medicinal herb to coax her.

At this time, Li Xingchen woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw Lu Fengyun, and said guiltily: "Master, if his disciple had not been weak in strength, Fuyao Mountain would not have been destroyed like this..."

It can be said that Zhang Lingchuan was struggling to support this battle alone. As the second senior brother of Wushuang Sect, he only has the strength of a spirit master and cannot help much. He was so ashamed that he was ashamed.

Lu Fengyun said: "You are doing a good job."

Li Xingchen widened his eyes.

The former smiled: "At least, you protect your junior sister very well. Oh, from now on, let's call her real name, Yueran."

It can also be regarded as comforting Junhuang's pitiful parents.

Zhang Lingchuan said quickly: "Junior brother, you were lucky in disguise this battle. When you were unconscious, your cultivation level broke through! Master gave you a elixir and personally protected you. You are now the Spirit Lord!"

Li Xingchen was a little shocked. After he woke up, he was immersed in guilt and did not pay attention to his own changes.

He sensed his own strength, and it was indeed in the middle stage of Lingzun!

Li Xingchen was shocked.

Three years of glory and three years of trough, finally reached that peak again!

His talent and his pride have all come back!

Li Xingchen was so excited that he couldn't speak.

A warm smile appeared on Lu Fengyun's face and asked the two apprentices: "How are your health recovering?"

Zhang Lingchuan felt that this smile looked familiar.

When he was in Bihaijing, his master smiled like this, cheating him into a free coolie to make money.

Li Xingchen said simply and firmly: "It's all skin trauma, and it's almost recovered!"

Lu Fengyun nodded with satisfaction: "I'll give you a task to go to the Hekala Desert in the Desert of the Desert in the Desert to find the Thousand-year-old Sunny Flowers, and he's useful to him. Stars, you can practice this "Youming Yaomiao" and "The Great Cold and No Snow".

He took out two scrolls.

These two exercises are the intermediate level of the Earth level and the advanced level of the Earth level. It was too difficult for Li Xingchen to practice the strength of the spirit master before. Now that he has been promoted to the Spirit Master, he can practice it.

Xiaolan... Oh no, Yue Ran was very envious when she saw it, and she said, "Master, when can I practice as well?"

"Youming Yaomiao" is the basic speed body technique, and all disciples can practice it, but their attributes are different, so they can only teach according to their aptitude. "Dayin Xisheng" is an intermediate level of the thunder-level earth level, which is also suitable for Yueran.

After Lu Fengyun finished the assignment, he also told everyone about the matter of Master Honglian, and the three disciples all had some rifts.

After all, this person used to inject Yueran into the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Poison Pool, trying to refine it, and then it made Fuyao Mountain uneasy. They were more or less unhappy with him.

Lu Fengyun said: "Will you hope Master will be forgiven when you do something wrong?"

"yes."

"Will Master forgive you?"

"meeting……"

"By the same token, he wants to be forgiven for doing something wrong. He has received the punishment he deserves. Just like the master will forgive you, are you willing to forgive him?"

The three children looked at me, and I looked at you, and nodded hesitantly.

Lu Fengyun was a little serious: "But remember that this kind of forgiveness is not a bottom line. As for how to grasp this degree, you still need to be clear through practice."

The apprentices all bowed their heads and thought deeply.

Because the owner of the Red Lotus was extremely vicious and had to find all the medicinal materials as soon as possible, Lu Fengyun rushed to the Ten Thousand Years Blood Poison Pool the next day.

The Ten Thousand Years of Blood Poison Pool is located in the northwest of Lingzhou. Looking down from a high altitude, this place is full of dazzling red.

The trees are hiding all light, damp, cold, decayed, surrounded by demonic miasma, without a shadow for thousands of miles, and are an absolute forbidden place for human beings!

The trees here are red from the trunks to the stems and leaves, as if they are sucked in blood, and are even so rich that they almost drip down.

The woods were silent, without a trace of life, so silent that it was chilling.

There is an endless sea of ​​blood in the middle of this forest.

The strong smell of blood was emitted, and the breath of blood was absorbed by the surrounding plants and trees, and the plants were even more red and crawling.

This breath is undoubtedly the smell of blood!

Here is the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Poison Pool!

The surging blood, nearly 10,000 meters of underground, stood silently a towering iron tower!

The iron tower is as dark as ink, like half a mountain planted backwards at the bottom of a blood pool, with a terrifying evil aura lingering around it.

The tower is seventy-seventh floor high, and the more evil the aura goes down, the stronger the evil aura, and the more gloomy the entire space is!

Over the tower, countless thunders surging and circling, making terrifying thunder roars.

Two figures slowly approached the tower.

A man has handsome eyebrows and eyes, long body and jade, and a thousand gold fur, with bright light flowing on his fur, and an extraordinary temperament.

The person next to him was more precisely a bubble condensed from the white lotus fire in the Pure World.

A little girl was wrapped in the bubble. The girl combed two crooked buns, her face was as moist as jade, and her jade carved. She was holding a huge spiritual melon in her arms and gnawing on her big eyes full of spiritual energy.

A dark shadow flew into the little girl's arms.

The uninvited guest stared at his fierce ugly eyes, held a mouthful of spiritual melon, and slapped it hard, and then bit off a large piece.

"Master, Xiao Hei stole my stuff again!" The little girl was about to burst into tears, "It has already finished its own!"

They are Lu Fengyun and his party.

Seeing this, Lu Fengyun just smiled. The children were fighting and fighting to promote emotional communication even more.

Complainting with the master was useless, Yue Ran finally remembered that he still had spiritual power.
Chapter completed!