I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Fang Wuji and Feng Yuanjiu looked at each other for a moment, then said helplessly: "Junior brother is too cautious."

Feng Yuanjiu said unhurriedly: "Be careful sailing for ten thousand years."

Fang Wuji was silent for a moment, and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, Linglong has won the Shengxian powder, and has no spare power to attack you."

Shengxian San is the unique secret medicine of the Hehuan Sect, there is no medicine to cure it, and the only way to break it is through the technique of double cultivation, which is a common method used by members of the Hehuan Sect to snatch the furnace.

Feng Yuanjiu heard that the female cultivator was in Hehuansan, and she was even more reluctant to go forward to look: "Brother Fang, is this Linglong the concubine of the Kang family Kang Linglong?"

Fang Wuji nodded: "Exactly."

Feng Yuanjiu understood, and understood where Fang Wuji's vague hostility towards him came from: "Instead of asking me to check Miss Kang's situation, Senior Brother Fang, it's better to wait until you can move freely..."

Fang Wuji shook his head: "Although I like Ms. Kang, I can't act like this. Brother Feng is the Taoist partner chosen by the Kang family for Ms. Kang, it's better..." Fang Wuji said harshly, "It's better I will accomplish good things with Ms. Kang, and I will make up for it later - a celebration of joint citizenship and dual cultivation."

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "Senior Brother Fang, first of all, I have no engagement with Ms. Kang, and secondly, the whole cultivation world knows that the Kang family has regretted the marriage for the Taoist couple chosen by Ms. Kang. The most important thing is that I only have Dao in my heart, and I have no love for children." long."

Fang Wuji's expression was gloomy and unclear: "Junior Brother Feng, saving lives is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Feng Yuanjiu said: "So why is Senior Brother Fang so hesitating?"

Fang Wuji said blankly: "Miss Kang only has brother and sister affection for me."

Feng Yuanjiu sneered, and was lazy to entangle with Fang Wuji again. His spiritual sense swept over Kang Linglong's body, raised his finger, and locked Kang Linglong firmly with a chain of spiritual power: "This place is not suitable for long, senior brother If you can trust my junior brother, you can go to my cave with Miss Kang to recuperate."

The situation is not as good as others, Fang Wuji has no choice: "This is the way to help my brother."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't say yes or no, and after adjusting the flow rate of time in Qifeng Terrace to be the same as that of the outside world, he threw Fang Wuji and Kang Linglong together beside the Linghu Lake in the northeast corner of Qifeng Terrace, and the range of activities was limited to— Zhang Fangyuan.

After thinking about it, Feng Yuanjiu spread a piece of soft animal skin on the grass very considerately.

This can be regarded as his utmost benevolence.

Scanning the passageway carefully, taking what should be kept away and throwing away what should be thrown away, erasing the traces of him, Fang Wuji and Kang Linglong, he walked out of the passageway slowly.

Chiyu replied obediently: "There is nothing unusual."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, and ordered: "Go back to Qifeng Terrace and look at those two inside."

Chiyu bowed in response.

Feng Yuanjiu instructed again: "You don't need to show up."

Chiyu comprehended, respectfully agreed, and transformed into a red light into the landscape in Feng Yuan's nine palms.

Feng Yuanjiu looked down at the picture scroll in his palm, and there were more and more black elves. Even if Kang Linglong was rescued from Kang Yuanzhong, the black elves did not lose half of it.

- Time is a bit worrying - this heart barrier is really hard to get rid of!

Feng Xiaobai came back from the other side passage, climbed onto Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder in twos and outs, urging him urgently, thinking that at the end of the passage over there, there should be a precious spiritual plant that is extremely useful to this little fox.

Raising his hand to cover the fox's nose that was on his face, Feng Yuanjiu and Feng Xiaobai looked at each other. Since the little fox woke up from a deep sleep, the round fox eyes became more vivid. He very much suspected that the fox must have remembered What, but several times of probing, the little fox was perfectly ignorant and didn't ask anything.

Seeing Feng Xiaobai's eagerness at this time, Feng Yuanjiu was no longer in a hurry, and scratched the fur on the little fox's neck with his fingertips and asked, "But remember your life experience?"

The little fox tilted his head, his nimble eyes began to become ignorant and confused again, staring at Feng Yuanjiu as if staring at the mystery of the world: "Jiujiu!"

So again!

Feng Yuanjiu looked at the little fox for a moment, then smiled: "You are also the son of the demon master, but he was painted as Jiuzhou and became the second-ranked Tianjiao of Kyushu. Why did you get kicked out of your cultivation and become a first-class monster?"

Feng Xiaobai blinked, rubbed against Feng Yuanjiu, and just urged him to go to the end of the passage.Feng Yuanjiu pinched Feng Xiaobai's neck, and said unhurriedly: "But you are much cuter than that Tu Chengjiu."

Feng Xiaobai made a melodious "tweet", and Feng Yuanjiu's face was drooling like a fox.

Feng Yuanjiu slipped the fur from the little fox's neck, carried the little fox from his shoulders to his arms, and finally walked into the passage on the right.

The passage on the right is straight and deep, and after walking about a thousand miles away, a faintly rich fragrance wafts into the nostrils. What came was the severe cold air that hit the face.

In the tunnel, the fire is burning, but at the end of the tunnel is a cold pool with a radius of hundreds of feet. In the middle of the cold pool, there is a scarlet nine-leaf spiritual plant, more than a foot high, and the whole body is as beautiful as red jade. The bead tail refers to the size of the fingertips, blue beads.

It was the Wannianyan Bingguo!

Wannian Yanbing Fruit is considered a holy fruit for the monster clan. Eating it can improve one's own aptitude and repair the damaged primordial spirit. No wonder the little fox is scratching his head in anxiety!

However, if there are no omissions in the map given to him by his master Qin Changsheng, this Yan Bingguo should have been born in the mysterious place of Xuanbingtan, and somehow it would appear here.

Feng Yuanjiu stopped at the end of the aisle, one step forward would be chilled to the marrow, while one step back would be scorching hot.

However, such two extremes—cold and hot—are adjacent to each other, and there is no slight interference between them. The cold pool shows no signs of warming, and the golden-red flames in the passage show no signs of extinguishing.

The little fox was impatient with Feng Yuanjiu's dawdling, and struggled in Feng Yuanjiu's arms to run towards Yan Bingguo.

Feng Yuan's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the little fox by the tail: "That is a ten thousand year spirit plant, and it is at least guarded by a fifth-level monster. Do you think your life is too long?"

Reluctantly, the little fox retracted, stretched out its little furry paws and whined.

Feng Yuanjiu frowned and looked at the surrounding environment of the cold pool. The cliff wall as high as a hundred feet was as smooth as a mirror, with a line of blue sky exposed at the end, and there was no place to stay.

If you want to pick the Wannian Yanbing fruit in the middle of the cold pool, you have to go through the cold pool.

Feng Yuanjiu took it out from the Qiankun bag—throwing the spirit fruit into the cold pool—the spirit fruit was frozen into ice lumps before it fell into the cold pool, and the water in the cold pool "plopped" "plopped".

The spirit fruit fell into the cold pool and sank to the bottom. After the ripples on the water in the cold pool gradually returned to calm, Feng Yuanjiu reluctantly took out a roast chicken and pulled off two chicken wings and two pieces of chicken. Only then did he throw the incomplete roast chicken to Hantan.

The roast chicken was frozen into lumps of ice again. However, the ripples caused by falling into the cold pool have not dissipated for a long time, but there are signs of getting deeper and deeper.

Quickly disposed of the chicken legs in his hand, and distributed the chicken wings to the little fox Feng Xiaobai. Feng Yuanjiu was busy holding the tortoise shell in his left hand and Qingfeng in his right hand, ready to fight.

The ripples became bigger and bigger, and the blue water began to surge.

A string of bubbles floated from the bottom of the pool to the surface of the water, followed by a huge dragon head.

The small horns on the forehead of this dragon are as bright as white jade, and the part of the body exposed to the cold pool is icy blue. It is an immature ice jade dragon.

Feng Yuanjiu looked at the lantern-sized vertical pupil for a moment, then took out another roast chicken from the Qiankun bag and threw it out.

The Frost Jade Jiao jumped into the air in an instant, trying to fly towards the roast chicken, but was strangled back into the cold pool by several golden chains.

Only then did Feng Yuanjiu see clearly that the tail of this ice jade dragon was actually wrapped with golden chains. Obviously, this unlucky little worm was imprisoned at the bottom of the pool by some powerful person.

Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but become more active.

Even if it is just a young Jiao, its food intake cannot be underestimated, a roast chicken is obviously not enough for it to stuff its teeth.

Presumably because he was imprisoned here for unknown years, he had smoothed out the hostility in his bones and blood, so Xiao Hanjiao slammed his lips, stared at Feng Yuanjiu and asked angrily: "Is there any more?"

Of course there are, the last time Kang Xuan invited him to eat chicken, he packed a lot, and was never willing to open his stomach to eat.

Feng Yuanjiu had a calculation in his heart, so he didn't feel sorry for the burning chicken in the world. He took out ten portions of fried, fried, stewed and roasted chickens, and placed them on the boundary between the cold pool and the passage in a leisurely manner. :"have."

Xiaojiao swam this way with glistening saliva, however, when he was ten feet away from the delicacy of fireworks in the world, his tail was entangled by golden chains, and he could no longer move forward: "Send it inside!"

Feng Yuanjiu picked up a fried chicken leg and threw it to Xiaojiao, pointing to the Yanbing fruit in the middle of the pond: "How about using that fruit instead?"

Xiaojiao writhed in the cold pool, trying to roll the chicken into his mouth with water waves, but Feng Yuanjiu was so despicable that he even covered the row of delicacies with three layers of protective shields.

The water waves rolled out by Xiaojiao didn't even touch a chicken bone.

Xiaojiao stared at the roasted chicken and swallowed his saliva, turned around and swam around Fang Chitu in the middle of the cold pool, turned his eyes and asked: "I can give you the fruit, but you have to help me out of trouble first!"

This really hits the spot!

However, Feng Yuanjiu shook his head expressionlessly: "My cultivation base is shallow, and I don't have a magic weapon in my hand to cut through the demon lock."

Xiaojiao's long body coiled up the terracotta in the center of the cold pool: "If you don't help me out, there will be no fruit."

The little fox growled wildly.

Xiaojiao rolled the eyes of the little fox, and said: "What does the son of the demon master of the fox tribe have to do with me?"

The little fox glared at Xiao Jiao angrily, and the fur all over his body exploded.

Xiaojiao splashed the water and asked Feng Yuanjiu, "Can you save me?"

Feng Yuanjiu glanced at the little fox meaningfully, and nodded, "If you must save me, there's nothing I can do." Then, Feng Yuanjiu shook his head again, "Forget it, I'm afraid you won't."

Xiaojiao's eyes sparkled: "As long as I can get out of this damn place, I have nothing to refuse!"

Feng Yuanjiu had a cheerful smile on his cool and beautiful face, pointed at the little fox and asked Xiaojiao: "Are you willing to become my spiritual pet like it?"

Xiaojiao stared at the chicken on the edge of the cold pool and swallowed his saliva: "It is enough to eat chicken every day."

He is obviously a jiao, but he loves chicken like a fox.

Feng Yuanjiu nodded with a smile: "If that's the case, let's open up the primordial spirit."

With the cooperation of monsters, the capture of spirit beasts couldn't be smoother.

As an icy blue shadow of the dragon sank into the center of the eyebrows, the little dragon bound by the lock in the cold pool turned into a half-foot-long tail-finger-thin little dragon, wrapped around Feng Yuanjiu's wrist.

It was like an ice blue jade bracelet, which made Feng Yuanjiu's wrist extraordinarily white.

Feng Yuanjiu touched the cold "bracelet", Xiaojiao opened his mouth and sucked in all the delicious food on the ground.

The guardian monster became his spiritual pet, Feng Yuanjiu thought that there would be no surprises in collecting the Yanbing fruit.

But he didn't expect that the moment he moved the Yanbing fruit with the roots and mud into Qifengtai, the cold pool as calm as an ancient well suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool, and Feng Yuanjiu, the little fox and the little jiao were all thrown together. Rolled in.

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