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Chapter 310 Spirit Beast Fairy Mountain
At this time, Peng Fan suddenly couldn't wake up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, there was a young man in a red robe in the distant sky. He was filled with extremely strong evil aura. He formed a red-black figure in the sky above the square. His aura was so powerful that even the sky around him was filled with smoke. Infected by the momentum, it became a little dark red.

Seeing someone coming, not only the newly recruited disciples hissed, even the real disciples of Shushan, with admiration in their eyes, hurriedly bowed and said hello.

"See Brother Tu Su!"

The person who came was Baili Tusu. Baili Tusu was a disciple in the Jiange of Shushan Mountain. Not only was he powerful, but his fighting power was even feared by some elders. He was one of the core disciples of Shushan Mountain. , Countless female disciples admire.

Baili Tusu ignored the greetings from other brothers and sisters, walked up to Peng Fan in his own way, looked at Peng Fan with curious eyes for a while, and then said:
"I am very familiar with the breath on your body. We seem to have seen it somewhere before. I hope you will take care of yourself and don't do things too much."

Baili Tusu didn't have any extra words. After saying this, he turned around and turned into a long rainbow, disappearing into the sky.

At this time, Peng Fan was extremely shocked. The Baili Tusu tribe went out to the outside world and even came to him and drank with him. What he said just now was true.

"Could it be that Baili Tusu recognized him? This time it was a warning to himself, yes, it was a warning."

At this time, Peng Fan's heart was extremely complicated. When he arrived in Shushan just now, even though he hid his appearance and aura, he was still seen by others. If he could, everyone could see it, and he would die without a burial place. Inside Shushan.

However, Peng Fan's heart immediately settled down again. Baili Tusu's skills might be unique, and Ren would definitely not be able to recognize himself. It should be that Sensei was guessing his identity and did not really recognize himself.

At the same time, Peng Fan also saw Jiu Muyi, the great disciple of Shushan Mountain, Li Xiaoyao, and the woman who made him hate the first time he saw it last time, Qingxue, because they flew over his head, but they didn't notice it at all. Own.

It seems that Peng Fan's guess is correct, the disguise technique of the Wuhun system is so easy to see through.

But at the same time, Peng Fan also secretly made a decision in his heart. If nothing happens in the future, he must never be with himself or the people he has interacted with. Although his appearance has changed, his personality will never change, and sooner or later, flaws will be revealed.

"Brother, do you know our Senior Brother Baili Tusu?"

At this moment, the Shushan disciples who recruited disciples to lead the team suddenly asked Peng Fan after seeing Baili Tusu leave.

"Senior brother, that senior brother just now must have recognized the wrong person. I don't recognize him."

Peng Fan also defended the alliance.

"Oh! I thought my brother knew Senior Brother Baili Tusu! Senior Brother Baili Tusu is a legendary figure in our Shu Mountain. Everyone admires and admires him. It is a great opportunity for Senior Brother Baili Tusu to talk to Junior Brother!"

The Shushan disciple who asked the question said with a look of admiration, as if he was talking about his idol.

"Thank you brother for your advice!"

Peng Fan also responded politely.

At the same time, Peng Fan also knows that there are countless big figures flying past in the sky, and the place they are going is the place where the Shushan Demon Locking Tower is located. excited, so there was a vision.

Peng Fan looked at the flying figures in the sky, with a cold look in his eyes.

At the same time, countless people flew to the square, most of them were old men and women, and they were the peak masters of other peaks in Shushan Mountain.

But among these dozen or so peak masters, there is a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance and an ice-cold temperament, like a fairy, who is actually one of the peak masters at a young age.

As soon as these peak masters came to the square, they started to go crazy about the newly recruited disciples. You choose one, I choose one, and they all choose the one with the best aptitude. As for Peng Fan, he still exposed his wind spirit roots to the outside , Feng Linggen is also called waste spirit root, in the eyes of others, it is rubbish spirit root.

Because there have been very few monks with wind spirit roots since ancient times, and there are almost no wind attribute exercises, so no one is willing to spend a lot of resources to train a disciple with wind spirit roots.

Peng Fan stood in the crowd square, and the people around him were selected one by one by the elder peak masters. Only Peng Fan was left standing there alone.

At the end of the election, everyone had a home, except Peng Fan standing alone on the square, very embarrassed, but fortunately, Peng Fan's appearance has become very ordinary now, and his skin is also dark and bronze. Something embarrassing happened to Peng Fan.

Standing alone on the square, Peng Fan was very embarrassed and embarrassed. He didn't even know where to put his hands on his body, which was extremely unnatural.

Those elders also looked at Peng Fan, who looked like a unique flower, with embarrassing expressions on their expressions. No one wanted to choose Peng Fan, a disciple with a useless spiritual root.

"Old Monster Mo, you are short of people in the Spirit Beast Mountain, we all don't know this, in order to take care of you, Spirit Beast Mountain, we will suffer a bit, let you take an extra spot, and bring this disciple back, how about ?”

At this moment, an old man wearing Taoist robes and full of righteousness laughed loudly with a wisp of beard, and said to another old man with a walking stick and a bald head:
Old Monster Mo, after hearing the words of the Alchemy Pavilion Master and Xiao Pavilion Master, he snorted coldly, with an unkind look in his eyes, moved the crutch in his hand, and said at the same time:

"Hmph! What is the intention of Pavilion Master Xiao? Do you think I'm too confused to know? This disciple is really ugly. I'm afraid to go. Our Spirit Beast Fairy Mountain scared those spirit beasts. He didn't It is suitable to be a disciple of my spirit beast Xianshan, but you Alchemy Pavilion, one more is not much, one less is not much."

Peng Fan, who was standing alone in the square, almost died of anger when he heard what Old Monster Mo said. He actually said that he was too ugly and would scare his spirit beast. Peng Fan finally realized that being exposed in front of others Saying ugly on the face, the kind of unhappiness in the heart, although the unhappiness in the heart, but must be suppressed, dare not speak.

"This son belongs to the wind spirit root attribute. What we need in the alchemy pavilion is a disciple with the fire spirit root attribute, so it is of no use for him to go to our alchemy pavilion. Accept it! We can't let the head handle this matter, and we won't be able to talk at that time."

The alchemy Pavilion owner, Pavilion Master Xiao, originally wanted to trap Old Monster Mo from the Spiritual Beast Mountain, but Old Monster Mo Mu didn't appreciate it at all, and instead pushed the burden on himself, so Pavilion Master Xiao had no choice but to decline again.

(End of this chapter)