After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

The tip of the nose is a familiar fragrance, and the ear is also a familiar tone.Fei Yuchen raised his head, ignoring that the person was still lying on Jun Mobai's body, and opened his mouth to retort: ​​"Weak legs are not a disease, and you don't need to take medicine."

Jun Mobai smiled, and said "oh", with a rising tone, very happy.

"Is it?"

Fei Yuchen nodded firmly, shaking his head up and down, suddenly realized that something was wrong.Fei Yuchen stopped nodding, stared at Jun Mobai's face for a few seconds, then turned his head suddenly to look at Qingyuan.

The moment Fei Yuchen turned his head, Qingyuan quickly closed his eyes, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet.

Seeing this, Fei Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head again, he saw Jun Mobai's face was pale, and there were some other emotions hidden in his eyes.When he was about to take a closer look, Jun Mobai raised his hand and pushed it, and said calmly, "Still up?"

Fei Yuchen: "..." I'm dead.

When he fell down, Fei Yuchen's feet got entangled with Jun Mobai's clothes, so when he got up halfway, Fei Yuchen staggered and threw himself on it again.

Fortunately, Jun Mobai was well prepared to support the person with one hand so that he would not be injured internally.

Fei Yuchen propped his hands on the ground, staring at Jun Mobai with both eyes, wanting to die so much, he had to explain: "Master, your clothes are bound up." After saying that, he turned over and lay down next to Jun Mobai, then sat up and went Untie the fabric on the foot.

Seeing that the two were getting more and more embarrassed, Qingyuan coughed, opened his eyes, then got up and rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Master, Senior Brother." He shouted twice, then turned his head and looked around, wondering, "When did we return to Taolin?"

Although he woke up a long time ago, the scene he saw when he opened his eyes was too exciting, so he didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenes, and his expression was [-]% dumbfounded.

Asked by Qingyuan, Fei Yuchen hurriedly stood up and answered: "I have been in the Taolin all the time, but everything is an illusion after that."

"Is it actually an illusion? That's too real." Qingyuan gasped and said in surprise.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Jun Mobai asked.

"No, not only is there no discomfort, but the spiritual power is more concentrated than before, and even the spiritual power is running much smoother." Qingyuan said happily, then covered his mouth with his hands, yawned, and said sleepily: "That's right. A little sleepy."

"Sleep after going back." Jun Mobai said.

Qingyuan nodded, took two steps forward and stood behind Jun Mobai.

Jun Mobai raised his hand to tear open a crack, then dragged the sluggish avatar into the crack with spiritual power.Then the three of them walked in one by one.

It was night when we returned to the flying island.

The three of them went back to the house without alarming others.

I don't know if it's because the bed is soft or I'm too tired, Fei Yuchen fell asleep directly after dipping the pillow.Not to mention that Qingyuan, who was already sleepy, slipped when walking after entering the house, and fell asleep without opening the bedding.

Jun Mobai found an empty room and threw the captured avatar into it, and set up several barriers to prevent him from cheating and escaping.

After doing this, he went directly to Qingyuan's room, helped him cover the quilt, and then used [-]% of his spiritual power to enter the dream, where the peach forest scene reappeared.No matter the sound, color, shape or taste are exactly the same, there is no difference.

In the other room, Fei Yuchen didn't sleep very peacefully.After falling into the dream, the scenes in the fantasy territory reappeared frame by frame. For a while, it was the scene of Jun Mobai bowing his head and talking softly with Qingyuan, and for a while, Jun Mobai held Qingyuan in his arms, and there was nothing in his eyes except the person in his arms. Other looks.

Sweat protruded from his forehead, Jun Mobai took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, then took out a tranquilizing incense and threw it into the incense burner.

As the fragrance spread, Fei Yuchen's breathing gradually calmed down.

Jun Mobai looked at his sleeping face, hesitated for a while, then pulled out three layers of spiritual power and threw it into Fei Yuchen's dream.

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In the depths of the ancient battlefield, a huge stone gate tore through nothingness, dividing the ancient battlefield into two worlds.

On one side of the door is a desert full of yellow sand, and on the other side of the door is a new world where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the fields, and those who returned late rushed home with hoes on their shoulders and played cheerful tunes.

Look up to the sky, deep in the clouds.Towers, pavilions, Xuanxie Langfang.Immortals either control swords, ride cranes, or step on auspicious clouds.

The light dimmed, and the person who raised his head lowered his head back, withdrawing his envious gaze.Whether it is a fairy or a fairy art, it is too far away from them.Even if you take a look at it from a distance, you will feel that it is a loss of life, a disrespectful act.Unable to suppress the desire in my heart, every time I have to look up and envy myself in my heart, and then curse myself secretly.

For them, luck is to be able to go home to eat and drink soup before dark, to work under the sun during the day, and to chat under the moonlight at night.

Cultivating immortals is too far away and too unreal.

But in fact, the immortals in the sky are not as sacred and unattainable as in the eyes of ordinary people.During the day they practice fairy arts, and at night they still practice fairy arts.When the sect is strong, there is no need to rob it everywhere for resources, and there is no need to worry about opening one day the sect will change hands, and the cultivation base will be forcibly expelled. The fertilizer of Xiu Lingzhi and the dead souls of Jianxiu's men.

The sects are divided into three, six, and five ranks. The first sect is the Jiuchongtian Shangliu Yuezong.There are about [-] positions left by the nine hall masters and eight elders in Zongli.

At noon that day, a crack appeared in Liuyuezong Square, and someone stumbled out of it.

The inner disciples who were present drew their swords and prepared when the crack appeared, and they only waited for someone to be killed if there was something wrong.

After the man appeared, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then passed out with a relaxed expression.

When the leading disciple saw it, he ran over in shock and shouted in a low voice: "Elder, Elder Yue."

The lead disciple heaved a sigh of relief as he breathed weakly on his fingertips, and then raised his hand to beckon to those who were close.According to the task, he got up and asked Elder Yue to carry him to Neizong.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the inner sect, five or six people wearing colorful feather robes walked over. They were only in their 30s, but the mighty radiating with them forced the group of disciples to hold their heads.

"Elder." Several people said respectfully.

"Well, leave the person alone and leave. I don't need to explain what to do, right?" The person who spoke gave them a cold look.

Cold sweat fell directly from their foreheads, and the leading disciple tremblingly said: "Elder, don't worry." After saying that, he led a group of people back out, not to mention talking softly, even walking without making too much noise.

After everyone retreated, the elder who had just spoken glanced lightly at the person behind him, who nodded and walked out quietly.

After this day, the sect lost dozens of inner disciples.The gossip said that they had made meritorious service, they were promoted beyond the rules, and they were able to accept the teachings of Elder Li every day.

Zhao Chen pulled Yuecheng up, stuffed a elixir into his mouth, and then fed him a few mouthfuls of spiritual liquid.

Not long after, Yuecheng coughed and woke up.

"Senior brother." Yue Cheng said weakly, looking at the person in front of him.

Zhao Chen patted him on the back, his eyes were full of concern: "Who did it?"

"Jun Mobai." After saying that, he coughed twice.

"When the third brother gets someone in, the senior brother will avenge you." After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder and told him, "This time you are badly injured, hurry to the Houshan Hot Spring to recuperate."

Yue Sheng nodded, clutching his chest and walking towards the back mountain.

When the waiter walked away, several people who hadn't spoken before surrounded him.Zhao Chen changed his expression just now, his face was dark, and he cursed in a low voice: "Trash."

Several people around nodded in agreement.There were so many voices that it made people's heads buzz and hurt.Zhao Chen raised his hand and nodded, and they hurriedly fell silent. They lowered their heads and looked up at the end of their eyes, looking at Zhao Chen's face from the corner of their eyes.

"Be careful. When the third child brings someone in, I'll catch him immediately. I want to see what kind of person is the one who makes the rumors so amazing and makes the superiors give orders." Zhao Chenyue said more and more Displeased, it can be said to be gnashing of teeth in the end.

A few people dared not reply, and nodded their heads in succession.

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Time flies, it is two months.

At noon that day, Jun Mobai was sitting in the courtyard reading a book, and only managed to turn two pages when there was a sound coming from Fei Yuchen's room.

Jun Mobai raised his eyebrows, put the book down and walked to Fei Yuchen's room.

After two months of comprehension in a dream, people are confused when they wake up.He put on his shoes in a daze, drank water in a daze, and then knocked over the teapot and made a noise in a daze.

Before he could recover, there was a knock on the door.Fei Yuchen gathered the broken pieces of the teapot together with spiritual power, then walked to the door and opened it.

In the dream, although the sun and the moon are normal, the body has not seen the sun for two months. When the door is opened, the light falls on the person in front of the door, and it is warm.

Fei Yuchen unconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and yawned, a little dazed.

Jun Mobai's eyes were full of smiles, according to his talent, it should be Qingyuan who woke up first.From the current point of view, the various medicines given to him before are still effective.

After Fei Yuchen yawned, he realized that he was opening the door for someone, not going out to bask in the sun.So he moved his hand down, and Jun Mobai's face came into his eyes, and he woke up instantly.He quickly gave way to Jun Mobai, and then said sweetly, "Master, good morning."

"What do you understand?" Jun Mobai said straight to the point.

Fei Yuchen was a little confused for a moment, "Huh?"

"Taolin, don't say you don't have any insights." Jun Mobai walked inside, found a seat and sat down and said.

"So it was Master's arrangement? I said why is this dream so real and so boring."

"Bored?" Jun Mobai looked back at him.

Fei Yuchen hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Not boring, not boring. I haven't woken up, talking nonsense."

Jun Mobai supported his chin with one hand, and tapped gently on the table with the other, staring at Fei Yuchen without speaking, just watching.

Fei Yuchen felt guilty after being stared at.So he raised his right hand and sent it in front of Jun Mobai, then slowly spread his hand.The palm of the hand is a pink peach blossom, which looks like it is about to bloom, and there are three or two drops of water on the petals, which is very realistic.

After spreading his hands, Fei Yuchen blew spiritual power into his palms.The buds are fully bloomed, and the fragrance wafts from the center of the flower.Falling on the tip of the nose, it is the smell of the first breeze in spring.

Pink petals floated from all around and fell between the two of them, like a rain of petals.

Fei Yuchen looked at Jun Mobai, who was completely unaffected, and said, "Master, how is this technique?"