Du Feng quickly denied it. After all, the old man was not dead yet, so where did he come from his previous life?

He only has one life, and if the old man treats someone so well, wouldn't he know it?

"I don't understand." Du Feng shook his head and put the question down.

"Tomorrow, I will take advantage of Yuanfeng's injury and go to Qingguanyuan to contract monsters. Is there any good plan?"

Du Feng himself is not optimistic about himself. After all, there are very few monsters in Qingguanyuan. The rest are either out of contract, or have some eccentricities or special requirements. For example, King Peacock Ming must be particularly beautiful. Level, which other suits his mind?

There is also King Ming of the Great Peng, if it is extremely fast and can surpass him, then there is no need to think about it. Once the Great Peng spreads its wings, it will not only cover a thousand miles, but a hundred miles, right?Who can match him at the speed?

Even grandpa can't do it.

The old man is only strong in spirit and can suppress them forcibly. He has contracted monsters, but he still suffers in real fights, depending on his own body.

"If you really want to subdue them, you can't use cunning, you can only hit hard." The old man said truthfully.

The monsters are very upright, they can't beat me, so why should they be my master?Don't even think about it.

That is to say, there are very few people who can contract them with this kind of thinking.

Du Feng was speechless, "If you can fight, you think I don't want to fight head-on?"

The key is that they cannot be defeated. The monsters are different from the soul beasts. In addition to the souls, they can also use the physical body to fight. The key point is that they all have the Nascent Soul stage. Only elite disciples are worthy of them, but not every elite disciple Even if they can make a contract, most of the disciples still return empty-handed.

Du Feng went to Qingguanyuan for a stroll, and found that there were only six monsters, two of which were fake, one old man and one Yuan Feng, needless to say, the old man couldn't make a contract, Yuan Feng was a palace monster, How could it be contracted by others?

Maybe Du Feng can do it, but the grandfather and him are rivals in love, so Du Feng won't make a contract with him.

There may be other monsters, but they don't want to make a contract, so they hide them.

Only these four were not afraid of contracts, so they appeared aboveboard, and became addicted to playing cards.

"If you usually go head-to-head, you definitely can't do it, but it may be reluctant for a battle of the same level." The old man looked up at him, and the hint he gave was already obvious.

Du Feng nodded, "It's okay, it's not hopeless."

The battle of the same level means that the two sides lower their cultivation bases to the same level and then fight each other. This is more fair, but will the monsters agree?

"Let me try." Du Feng lowered his head and kissed the old man's forehead.

Because every time he kissed one side of the face, the grandfather said it was useless, and the kisses were not symmetrical or something. Du Feng seldom kissed the face, but directly kissed the forehead.

"It's really useless if you don't kiss properly."

Du Feng: "..."

The old man pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "Kiss here."

Du Feng sighed, turned over resolutely, pressed on the old man's body, held up his face and kissed him on the left side, on the right side, and between the eyebrows.

There was a lotus imprint between the old grandpa's eyebrows, and it was cool to kiss on it, and there was a pleasant lotus fragrance. Du Feng thought he had smelled it wrong, so he stuck it and kissed it again. There was indeed a lotus fragrance, matched with the old grandpa's body. Fragrant, indescribably good smell.

Some people are God's darling, not only is he good-looking, his voice is good, his body is so fragrant, it's amazing, he has all the advantages.

Du Feng maintained the posture of pressing the old man with one leg, then put his arms around the old man, and slept with his body in his arms.

The old man turned around and hugged him back, "Good night."

"Good night."

Du Feng smacked his lips, smiled contentedly, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dead of night, the cabin was dark, only the sound of breathing, and the sound of a steady heartbeat. Everyone fell asleep quietly, and the fragrance was unexpected.

The next day Du Feng got up early in the morning, still holding the old man in his arms, afraid that the old man would slip away while he was asleep.

Obviously he was thinking too much, the old man held a book in his hand and leaned on the pillow to read it, with him hanging around his waist.

"Finally woke up?" the old man complained dissatisfiedly, "You also said to take care of me, let's see how long you have been asleep? If I were a human being, you would have starved to death."

Du Feng blushed for a while.

There is a sense of relaxation in holding the grandfather. As soon as I relax, I fall asleep, and I accidentally sleep until the next afternoon.

"I'll go cook." He put on his clothes and got up.

"I've finished everything." The old man knocked on him with a book, "Wait until the Year of the Monkey is around the corner, go and serve the dishes."

Du Feng rubbed his head and smiled flatteringly. Since the old man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode yesterday, he won't make him angry today.

He got out of bed and brought the dishes, and ate with the pterosaur, the gopher, and the old man. After the meal, the old man got up and went to the yard. His small yard has not been cleaned for several days, and a lot of weeds have grown, and it will take at least a day. Tidy up, I won't be able to get out for a while.

Du Feng felt relieved, left the Pterosaur and Dungele to take care of the old man, went out by himself, and went to Qingguanyuan.

Although it's been a day in the small world, it's only been a few hours outside, and the monsters have stopped playing cards and started chatting.

"I heard that another elite disciple is coming in, and he looks very friendly. Even Baifeng Minghuang, Kun and Peng have no resistance. What do you think?" Peacock King Ming opened his fan and raised his eyebrows.

"How can I look at it? There are fewer and fewer demons in the Qingguanyuan, and more and more elite disciples in the Palace of Gods and Demons. What can I do if I can't get in? Frighten him, so that he can't make a contract." Dapeng Mingwang Bad idea.

"What if people can stand the scare?"

"Then we have to find those monsters." Dapeng Mingwang reminded him, "You forgot, most of the monsters were sent away by us, and only a few of us are left. I don't believe that he can even contract with us." .”

"That person seems to be at the green level, so there's no need to be so nervous?" Bai Ze stroked the plum blossom on the corner of his strokes.

His plum blossoms are blooming just right, on the slender horns, it looks like two plum blossoms are propped up, surprisingly beautiful.

"It's only the green-level that needs to be nervous. How much affinity does it take to make a green-level top-rank monster unguarded and still be driven by him?"

"If he looks ugly, I won't pay attention to him." Peacock King Ming had a mirror in his hand at some point, "The one who can match me must be a peerless beauty."

He couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that Wu Ji doesn't have eyes. I'm so good-looking and powerful. Why did you choose Baifeng Minghuang instead of me and Dapeng, right Dapeng?"

Dapeng was speechless, "If you don't look in the mirror for a while, he might change his mind."

Peacock King Ming really put down the mirror, put his hands on his hips and said, "No, I'm going to find him to compare my beauty, and I must be more beautiful than him!"

Dapeng: "..."

"There are only four of us left. I don't know where the golden dragon went?" Bai Ze looked around, "Don't you care about the newcomer? I think he comes and goes so mysteriously, he must be another person with a story. young people."

"Di Jiang, you must not be abducted by him." Bai Ze was slightly worried, "If he tempts you with food, hit him, and hit him when he talks to you, so that you will not be kidnapped by him." It's a contract, you know?"

Di Jiang nodded half understanding.

Du Feng was speechless when he heard this kind of education, "Who are you talking about?"

Peacock King Ming was about to go out when he saw him sitting back, "You don't know yet, another elite disciple has come to the God and Devil Palace. It is said that he has a high affinity and is scary. He will come to the Qingguanyuan to contract monsters in the next two days. Your cultivation base is so low, so don't be contracted by him."

He raised his legs up, "After being contracted, you will be under the control of others for the rest of your life, especially for a beautiful monster like me, what if you let me sleep in bed?"

Peacock King Ming seemed a little nervous, and quickly picked up the mirror to suppress his shock, "If he is good-looking, I will follow him, and if he is ugly, I will not make a contract with him!"

Du Feng: "..."

If he guessed correctly, the new elite disciple King Peacock Ming was talking about was him, with obvious characteristics and a high affinity.

"A person with a high affinity must be good-looking, and that Wu Ji has a high affinity." He was still thinking about his grandfather, because he was good-looking, so he had a high affinity, and he thought Du Feng was the same.

Obviously he was going to be disappointed, Du Feng was right in front of him, and he didn't see him look twice, but Bai Ze looked at him nodding, shaking his head, and frowning, as if he had a lot to say, In the end, I didn't know what happened and didn't say anything.

This guy seems to know a lot, and he can't make a contract, so it's not in the scope of consideration.

Emperor Jiang?

Dijiang is very powerful and has some problems with his brain. He is undoubtedly the best one to deal with, but he once went to the grandfather's small world to do something reckless. Du Feng didn't like him, and he was exiled to a foreign land. Xing Xing, he actually came back again, so I am particularly worried that he has been changed by Yuan Feng's evil body, and now he is not himself, so he dare not make a contract.

King Peacock Ming?

This guy cared about his appearance very much. If he was good-looking, it would be easy to contract him, but Du Feng was not particularly good-looking.

Dapeng Mingwang?

Don't think about it, King Ming Ming's request is to be faster than him, even if the cultivation base is suppressed, both sides are at the same level, that's - it can't be faster than him.

After all, none of the four were easy to get along with, nor did they have a good contract.

Du Feng sighed, he had no choice but to cast a wide net, to see who was interested in him, and pick one out.

"Why do you think so much? If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. Come, let's drink and eat!"

In the morning, the grandfather cooked a few extra dishes. Du Feng originally thought it was to wish him a triumphant return, but he didn't expect it to be used as a bribe.

The so-called cannibalism has a short mouth and soft hands. When everyone is unprepared for him, feed him first and then talk.

He took out several dishes, including meat and vegetables, and a jar of fine wine. The dishes were carefully prepared by the grandfather, and the wine was picked by Du Feng himself. There are pills and spirit herbs, including many spirit fruits.

This wine is considered the work of the grandfather with the most care. In addition, it has been brewed for 1 years and has a pure taste. When poured into a luminous cup, it is crystal clear without any impurities.

"Good wine!" Dapeng Mingwang sincerely praised.

A man's career and friendship are all done on the wine table, so bribery with wine must work.

"Drink two more glasses if it tastes good, the last pot." In fact, there is still a pot, but the less the more, the more cherished it is, and it seems more sincere.

Bai Ze picked up the wine glass, just looking at it but not drinking it, "Tell me honestly, is there any purpose?"

Du Feng rolled his eyes, "What purpose can I have? It's very pure, it's just the newcomers respecting their seniors, isn't it normal?"

Bai Ze was obviously not so easy to deceive, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Du Feng said calmly, "Otherwise, what purpose do you think I have?"

Bai Ze shook his head, "You are green-level, and that new elite disciple is also green-level, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Ok?

This guy sure knows something.

"There are so many coincidences in the world, but this one is rare." Du Feng refused to admit it.

He is no longer Wuxia Amon, and he can handle this kind of thing. Back then, when Hua Luoluo tried a little on the demon boat, he would be able to find out his bottom, but now it is not so simple.

"Besides, I'm the most worried person here. He's green-level and I'm green-level. Didn't you ask me why I invite you to drink? Of course, I'm here to hug my thigh." Du Feng didn't turn red, and he couldn't breathe.

His words were reasonable, and they killed two birds with one stone, not only explaining why they invited him to drink, but also preventing Bai Ze from doubting his identity.

Yuanfeng once said that Bai Ze is not as simple as it appears on the surface, and the rumors are not groundless. He really knows astronomy and geography from the top, and trivial details from the bottom. Through the past, he knows the future.

Before Di Jiang was summoned, he knew that he would be summoned, so he made preparations in advance and gave Di Jiang three kits, which seemed to be a good relationship. If Di Jiang was really soul-changed, Bai Ze should know.

The way he is now telling Di Jiang not to be contracted, does it mean that Di Jiang has not been soul-changed?

Du Feng looked at Di Jiang through the wine glass. Di Jiang held the glass in both hands and took a sip. It seemed that the wine was so sweet that a smile appeared on the baby's face involuntarily.

If Dijiang really hadn't been changed, he would definitely be his best contract partner.

Du Feng picked up the jug and was about to pour another glass for Di Jiang, but Bai Ze also raised his hand to block it.

"Dijiang is too strong to drink, so we can't give him too much."

Du Feng knew it clearly, this appearance really knew that Di Jiang hadn't been soul-changed, otherwise he wouldn't be so considerate.

"This is fruit wine. It tastes sweet and has great stamina. I really can't give him too much. What if I drink too much and get contracted by that new elite disciple?"

Du Feng took the wine back and shook it when he took it, "Oh, there's only a little left, who wants it?"

"I want!"

"give me!"

"mine!"

Dapeng Mingwang and Peacock Mingwang, including Di Jiang, answered together, all wanting to compete for the last bit of wine.

"There are so many people fighting, but there is only so much wine, and I want to drink too, what should I do?" Du Feng nodded his head in distress.

"How about this, let's play a game, put the wine in the middle, whoever gets the wine first, the wine will be his, and the winner can make a request from the loser, so that the lottery is enough.

But everyone has to suppress their cultivation to a certain level. After all, they are mainly for fun, so they can't hurt the peace. What do you think? "

"Martial arts competition." Peacock King Ming was obviously not happy, "The martial arts competition will stain my clothes and mess up my hair, no comparison."

Du Feng's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, I didn't set a goal, otherwise I really made a contract with King Peacock Ming, and I would have to ask three times and four times after a fight, what is it like?

"Then what do you think we should do?" Du Feng pressed the flagon and asked.

"Let's play cards, winning or losing is determined by playing cards." Peacock King Ming said seemingly unintentionally while playing with the wine glass.

He must have a chance of winning at cards. After all, Du Feng is a novice, and Di Jiang is easy to bully. Dapeng will not compete with him yet.

"How do you play cards?" Du Feng saw them playing cards at the beginning. It was quite miraculous. It was similar to a martial arts competition. It was a small clone and placed in a fixed circle to compete. Whoever wins the game wins.

Peacock understood that he took out a white card in his hand, "You put a drop of blood on this."

"Is it to create a clone?" Du Feng shook his head, "My cultivation level is lower than yours, so it's not fair to only drop one drop of blood. How about this, I'll drop a cup of blood."

???

King Peacock Ming was obviously shocked by his shamelessness, but what Du Feng said was right, the difference in cultivation between the two was too big, it was obviously unfair to both drop a drop of blood, so he didn't stop him, and watched Du Feng take a small Bowl of big 'cups'.

"Are you sure this is a cup?" He tapped the edge of the small bowl with his peacock fan, making a crisp sound.

"Our family uses such cups." Du Feng smiled honestly, revealing a row of neat teeth, shining white.

He cut his middle finger, forcing the blood to flow out of the opening. The wound was obviously not big, but the bleeding speed was astonishing, and he took half a bowl in a short while.

"We all use ordinary blood, but you actually use refined blood?" After so much blood was shed all at once, King Peacock Ming opened his mouth wide, speechless.

The difference between essence blood and ordinary blood is that one is middle finger blood, and the other is blood taken from a random place.

The blood vessel in the middle finger leads directly to the heart, and the spiritual power will be much stronger. Naturally, the blood taken from any place is not as good as it is, which is equivalent to the difference between liquid and water, and the concentration is different.

"Don't feel sorry for me." Du Feng quickly waved his hand, "I'll drink it after I use it up."

King Peacock Ming: "..."

I have never seen such a brazen person.

After a while, the small bowl was finally filled, Du Feng was still not satisfied, he still drove the blood down, there was a blank card under the small bowl, the overflowing blood would drip onto the blank card, it was not a waste.

"Okay, okay, it's all spilled out." King Peacock Ming finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded aloud.

Du Feng laughed, "Isn't this the bleeding that can't be stopped? Let it flow for a while."

Peacock King Ming hit him with a peacock fan, "It's almost done."

"Okay, okay, it'll be fine soon." Du Feng said so, but still didn't mean to stop.

King Peacock Ming had no choice but to shoot out light from his fingertips. Du Feng's exposed wound had recovered to this point. Du Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand, "You guys have such high cultivation bases, I have suffered a lot."

"..."

Peacock King Ming was once again shocked by Du Feng's shamelessness.

Du Feng picked up the small bowl and poured it all into the blank card. The card seemed to come alive, automatically outlining Du Feng's figure, just like Du Feng was alive on the card.

"It's so amazing." Creating a clone requires at least the Nascent Soul Stage, and Du Feng only has the Golden Core Stage. If King Peacock Ming didn't help, he wouldn't be able to make it.

The key point is that the avatar seems to be related to him. Whatever Du Feng wants to do in his mind, the avatar will do what he wants, just like waving his arms, which is very useful.

"It turns out that this is the avatar."

It's almost like a part of the body, no wonder the grandfather can drive many clones at the same time, and Du Feng seems to be able to see people from the perspective of the clone, the clone is so small, he has to look up at people, especially when he looks at himself.

"Fuck, why am I smiling so obscenely?"

Du Feng was startled by himself, he turned his head to look at other people, it is good to wash his eyes.

There are four people sitting at the same table with him. Peacock King Ming belongs to the gorgeous type, that is, the kind of person who dares to wear and dress up. In modern terms, it means fashion sense. He will not let go of any part of dressing up.

For example, earrings, necklaces, jade around the waist, crowns, brocade robes, all of different colors, the key is that it is difficult for him to coordinate well with so many things hanging on.

Already at the forefront of the fashion industry.

Dapeng Mingwang is not as gorgeous as Peacock Mingwang. He has a golden eye-like slender mark between his eyebrows. He wears simple clothes and a black cape. It is said that he is handsome when he flies?

Dijiang doesn't match his name at all, he belongs to the cute baby face type, but he doesn't know how to make cute expressions, he can only say that he is naturally dumb, and his every move is cute.

Bai Ze is very scholarly, and he is also wearing a scholar's attire. His black hair is simply draped over his shoulders, and there are two long horns on his head, which are more like plum branches. There are many plum blossoms blooming on them, which set off a handsome face. The more refined it is, it's like God's favor.

Well, well, everyone is God's favor, only I was abandoned.

Du Feng made an aggrieved comparison and found that he was the worst-looking one among several people.

No one's parents are good-looking, and no one knows how to dress up, so it's only natural that they are compared.

Du Feng sighed, and decided to put aside these distracting thoughts, stand on the card, and concentrate on challenging King Peacock Ming.

"I'm ready, how about you?"

King Peacock Ming opened the peacock fan, "I'm ready too, please."

They are all elegant scholars, and they like to put on airs before the competition, Du Feng also made fun of it, and the gentleman made a gesture of "please first".

"I'm older than you, please invite me first." Peacock King Ming didn't want to take advantage of Du Feng.

Apart from paying too much attention to his appearance, he is still a qualified senior in other respects, much more magnanimous than Jin Yuanzi.

Of course, Jin Yuanzi also has Jin Yuanzi's advantages, for example, he knows how to measure, and he also taught Du Feng two supernatural powers. Although there is a meaning of exchange, it is also good for Xiaotiandi that he becomes a member of Xiaotiandi.

"Please go ahead. After all, I am using a bowl of blood essence. How embarrassing you are to let me go." Du Feng had a rare conscience.

King Peacock Ming shook his head, "My cultivation base is higher than yours, so I should let you go."

"No, no, you are so considerate, I am really surprised." Du Feng said and rushed over without any precautions.

King Peacock Ming: "..."

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