My master is clingy

Of course, Jing Feng would not obediently wait for Mu Qinghan to come back, he asked the crane to carry Feige to find a place to take it, and then went down the mountain by himself.

Both cranes have late-stage alchemy cultivation, and their flying speed can even catch up with Nascent Soul. In this area, if they don't meet any perverted and powerful people, the Crane Flying Pavilion should be fine.

Jing Feng stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the village at the foot of the mountain.

As the third sect in the Yuncang Continent, the Qingshan School has a vast territory.Even if Jing Feng and Mu Qinghan rode the Immortal Crane Flying Pavilion for a day and a night, they were still within the scope of the Qingshan School, they were just out of the main sect.

There are nine other tribes on the outskirts, and there are many cities and countries between the tribes, but most of them are mortals, and monks only account for a small part.A city is usually guarded by a Nascent Soul cultivator, and in small places like those, it would be nice to have a condensate.

However, Ruoshui Village at the foot of Yuezhi Mountain has many auras that are obviously higher than condensed qi. Jing Feng's task is to investigate the cause of Yuezhi Mountain's aura exhaustion.

It is true that some small spirit veins will dry up for a short time, but there may be other reasons, so the Qingshan faction still assigned an investigation task, what Jing Feng has to do is to confirm whether it is normal and temporarily dry up.

The exhaustion of Yuezhi Mountain's spiritual energy has lasted for seven days, which is too long. In addition, the aura of these monks at the foot of Yuezhi Mountain is full of weirdness.

It's not that Jing Feng is afraid that something will happen to him, he just finds it troublesome.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, Jing Feng saw a woodcutter descending the mountain with firewood on his back, and a man dressed as a hunter walking towards him.

Jing Feng didn't show up for a while, he saw the hunter greeting the woodcutter with a sad face.The hunter said that he couldn't even hunt a rabbit when he went up the mountain for the past few days, and if he continued like this, he would starve to death.

After listening, Jing Feng left against the wind. A gust of wind blew past the heads of the two men. They just thought it was the wind and they didn't notice Jing Feng's existence at all.

Jing Feng came to the head of Ruoshui Village, unexpectedly, he happened to meet an acquaintance. Jing Feng was expressionless and wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, but there were so many people on the other side, it was a bit difficult for Jing Feng to pretend to be blind.

"It's actually you!" Tan Le walked over with a look of surprise, Tan Le's cry made Yan Xuqin and his group look at Jing Feng.

Jing Feng took a step back subconsciously, and now he didn't have that pesky Mu Qinghan by his side.The last time he joined these people's team because Mu Qinghan pestered him so much, now that Mu Qinghan went to the South China Sea to catch him a dragon, he didn't want to get involved with these people at all.

However, it was too late, Yan Xuqin saw Jing Feng's eyes lit up, and immediately came to greet him.

"Brother Jing, are you okay? I heard that you also got into the poisonous miasma later." Yan Xuqin looked concerned.

Jing Feng twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "It's okay..."

Although Jing Feng doesn't like Yan Xuqin who is too kind and upright, Yan Xuqin is different from Mu Qinghan.Jing Feng and Mu Qinghan are too familiar, and Mu Qinghan is shameless, so Jing Feng can scold Mu Qinghan without any psychological burden, but he can't do it to Yan Xuqin.

"It's fine. By the way, brother Jing, why are you here? We were sent here because we received a mission." Speaking of this, Yan Xuqin frowned, wondering what happened.

Jing Feng's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly restrained his emotions, and said, "I took a low-level investigation task, saying that the spiritual veins were exhausted."

"The spirit veins are exhausted? What's going on?" Yan Xuqin's face was serious, and even the expressions of the senior brothers behind him were not calm.

Tan Le couldn't hide what was on his mind the most. He stared and said: "Jing Feng, have you been deceived? We have accepted a high-level mission. I heard that a foreign demon cultivator escaped to the vicinity of Yuezhi Mountain. The Foreign Affairs Hall issued an announcement to capture the demon cultivator It is a collective task. This task is not yet available to everyone, at least there must be a monk who has formed an alchemy in the team."

Hearing what Tan Le said, Jing Feng's eyes fell on Yan Xuqin again.After careful perception, the current Yan Xuqin is indeed in the early stage of alchemy, just like him.

"That's strange. But since we say this, our tasks are different. You go after yours, and I investigate mine." Jing Feng waved at Yan Xuqin and his party, turned around and wanted to leave, but was caught Tan Le pulled his sleeves.

"Hey! Are you stupid? There is obviously a problem with your mission, and you still want to act alone?" Tan Le is a quick-tempered person who is not bad by nature. .

Jing Feng shook off Tan Le's hand with a flick of his sleeve, and he said indifferently: "No need, I like to be alone."

Yan Xuqin pressed Tan Le's shoulder, and Tan Le thought that his elder brother would tell him not to speak, but he heard his elder brother Yan Xuqin personally persuade Jing Feng: "Brother Jing, Moxiu is cunning and cruel, you How can we deal with it if we are alone? According to the collective task we received, there are three demon cultivators, one for alchemy and two for foundation. Although they were injured before, the level and number of people are there."

"Oh." Jing Feng responded with one word coldly. It would mean that others would have scolded Jing Feng for being uninterested, and then ignored Jing Feng, but Yan Xuqin was very stubborn, and he decided that what he was going to do would not change. .

"Although Yuezhi Mountain is within the scope of the Qingshan Sect, it is still dangerous if a demon cultivator sneaks in..."

The next thing is to go in the left ear and out the right ear, he was thinking, if it was Mu Qinghan who was talking like this next to him, he would have punched him impatiently.Meeting an outsider who was as annoying as Mu Qinghan, Jing Feng felt uncomfortable all over, and just wanted to leave quickly.

"I'm tired. I'll go find an inn to stay. You go and investigate your mission. I don't want to know anything." Jing Feng pinched his hand and flew away.

Yan Xuqin shook his head and sighed, he still had a task to do, so he had to give up.

Jing Feng flew a long way and went directly to the biggest inn in Ruoshui Village.Although this is just an ordinary small village, it is within the scope of the Qingshan School after all, so there is an inn specially provided for monks.

There are quite a few people in the inn, and it can be seen that they are all monks.Jing Feng was a little surprised, but it didn't show on his face.

Jing Feng directly asked for a Tianzihao room, and after paying for the Lingshi, Jing Feng took the token and went upstairs.

Although it is a Tianzihao room, the grade of this inn is too low. Even the Tianzihao room is far inferior to Jing Feng's room in Feiyangshan.Jing Feng, who was used to suffering from snacks, actually felt very uncomfortable. That sentence is quite right, it is easy to go from simple to extravagant, and difficult to go from extravagant to simple.

Jing Feng was sitting on the window, with one foot still dangling outside. He looked up at the sky, and the hanging moon cast a cold brilliance.

Such a quiet night is really rare, Jing Feng had to endure Mu Qinghan's harassment every night in the past.

What would happen if Mu Qinghan was here at this time?Either forcing him to drink blood or whispering in his ear.After listening too much, he actually got used to it, and felt that it was not impossible for Mu Qinghan to stay by his side.Jing Feng himself wanted to laugh, thinking that there must be something wrong with his head, otherwise how could he have such an idea.

What is there to think about someone like Mu Qinghan?Jing Feng rested his chin and looked at the Chacha picture that he had just glanced at in a hurry.After watching it over and over again, I feel that it is not as interesting as before. Is it because I have already seen it?

Jing Feng felt that it was extremely boring, but turned it over again.

A fishy smell of the sea suddenly appeared at the end of the nose, and the smell was so unpleasant that it rushed into the brain. Jing Feng jumped in disgustedly, and Mu Qinghan was hanging in mid-air, with a dripping sea dragon on his shoulder.

Jing Feng turned his face away in embarrassment, and snorted: "It's really late to come back."

Mu Qinghan still had a smile on his face as always, and he entered Jing Feng's room directly through the window.

All of a sudden, the strong fishy smell of the sea dragon filled Jing Feng's entire nostrils. Jing Feng, who was still a little proud and happy just now, only had disgust for Mu Qinghan.

"It stinks, stay away from me!" Jing Feng wished he could throw Mu Qinghan out right now.

Mu Qinghan threw Hai Long down with an innocent face. He wiped his hands with his sleeves, and then began to take off his clothes.The strong chest was exposed, and under the firm pectoral [apple] muscles were the well-defined abdominal [hot tendon] muscles. As Mu Qinghan exhaled and inhaled, water droplets fell from Mu Qinghan's neck, little by little. Slips over the muscles.

"What are you doing?" Jing Feng frowned, subconsciously raising his voice by two degrees.

Mu Qinghan didn't stop his movements at all. He looked at Jing Feng with a smile, and said, "Disciple, don't you dislike the stinky body of your master? Master, just change this dirty clothes."

The author has something to say: I went to the hospital this morning and ate melon in the afternoon. I was dizzy after eating, and the update was late.