Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

"Yes, it's really the root of the sky, elder! The white light at that time was really big."

"We guarantee the future, it is definitely the root of the sky!"

The elder looked at them suspiciously, and hurriedly reported to the suzerain.

The Heavenly Spirit Root is incredible. In the 100 years of this world, there will not be a single person with the Heavenly Spiritual Root, so the time span will be extended. In 1000 years, there may be two or three people.

As long as you practice a little, you can get the golden pill easily.

As soon as the suzerain couldn't hear it, he immediately opened the mirror to see the stepping fairy ladder.

The elders also came over, but after staring at it for a long time, they saw a few three spirit roots humming and climbing up, how could there be any heavenly spirit roots?

With Feng Yunchang's age, the farthest he's ever been has been to the mountains behind the village, so he didn't go far before getting lost.

This place is a bit too big... He sat down under the tree, thinking he was going to die, right?Trapped here and never getting out.

No, you can't sit still like this!

Die without a full meal, absolutely not!

He stood up again abruptly, and walked in a random direction.

On the fairy mountain, there is a fertile spiritual garden enclosed to grow all kinds of medicinal materials for alchemy. Lingyunzong disciples will draw lots to decide who will be in charge of the spiritual garden for a whole month.

Apart from watering, fertilizing and weeding, I'm actually not tired, but having to get up early for a month to take care of those delicate herbs is simply an unlucky job worse than torture.

This month, Bai Yumo was drawn to work in the Lingyuan. He is very talented. He is a single spiritual root of the water system. He has just joined the sect for about a year. To the sect, he is a newcomer who cannot be new.

How many stages of cultivating immortals are there?Body training, foundation building, consecration... every stage is a hurdle.

In a year, Bai Yumo, who already had an initial stage of foundation establishment, could be regarded as a rising star in the sect. In addition, he has a good temper and good looks, so he is deeply loved by the sect.

But new stars also encounter setbacks.

Yesterday... there were fruits that were about to ripen, right?Why did it suddenly disappear today?

"Oh, I ate them because I was so hungry."

Feng Yun shrank his neck obediently, and secretly looked at the person in front of him one after another.

The child was about his age, with waist-length black hair combed neatly, delicate features, and a pair of light brown eyes full of surprise and anger.

Different from the dirty clothes he was wearing, the other party was wearing a simple martial attire with light blue cloud patterns on a white background, which was spotless, and the same light blue belt bound his narrow waist.

Of course Bai Yumo was furious. Anyone who saw that the spiritual nursery he took care of was fruitful yesterday, but suddenly lost all the fruits today, who would not be angry?

But he couldn't scold Feng Yun who admitted his mistake pitifully.

It is impossible for the other party to be dressed as a disciple of Ling Yunzong, and it is impossible for Ling Yunzong to suddenly appear as an ordinary mortal.

"Your name is Feng Yun?" Bai Yumo asked.

Yesterday he heard from others that a newcomer to the sect, Tian Linggen, mysteriously disappeared while stepping on the fairy ladder, and now everyone in the sect is looking for it.

Feng Yun's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately, "Yes, my name is Feng Yun! What's your name?"

"Have you eaten all these fruits?"

"Ah, um... I'm sorry, I didn't know it was yours, and I will definitely pay you in the future."

"You, you didn't feel anything wrong after eating?" Bai Yumo asked, while reaching out to grab Feng Yun's arm, pressing his fingertips on the pulse.

An ordinary person has eaten so many fruits from the fairy world, so don't eat them badly.

Feng Yun looked down at the white wrist exposed by the other party's movement, and his only clean face turned red in a very short time.

He is so good looking.

I think she is my wife.

Feng Yun raised his head, his dark brown eyes looked at the place not far behind Bai Yumo.

Next to a tree there, leaning against a man in black brocade.

The man has white hair and red eyes, it is said that he is from the future.

After eating those fruits last night, he almost died, but this man suddenly appeared and rescued him.

"It seems to be nothing..." Bai Yumo muttered in a low voice, looked up at Feng Yun, and then followed Feng Yun's line of sight to the tree behind him.

It was empty and there was no one there.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Feng Yun shook his head, and asked again: "What's your name?"

"Bai Yumo." Bai Yumo said: "Let's go, I'll take you to find Master and the others. Do you know that yesterday the sect turned over all the land in order to find you?"

Turning the ground over is of course an exaggeration.

Bai Yumo took Feng Yun and walked towards the master.

His master is the third elder of Lingyun Sect, he is considered a very good person.

"Hey, no future..." The man leaning against the tree sneered in a low voice, he didn't know whether he was scolding the puppy who wagged his tail and walked away without looking back, or scolding himself.

everything has changed...

A righteous Lingyun sect, and a demonic Sin Cult.

One was an adult when they met, and the other met when they were young.

Not surprisingly, there should be no one hindering it.

Feng Yun changed his posture and looked up at the blue sky.

He didn't know how he was feeling now.

To break the lock of time and space together is to change everything at the very beginning.

but……

He didn't even know how he controlled his expressions and movements just now.

Obviously, I have reminded myself countless times.

This Bai Yumo is just the Bai Yumo of this world, Feng Yun.

"They are different." Feng Yun said to himself, "I need to be clear about this."

His figure gradually disappeared into the air, like a black mist, blown by the wind, without a trace.

Bai Yumo brought Feng Yun to the front of Master's house, and after ringing the button, he respectfully said, "Master, disciple Bai Yumo..."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened.

Taoist Qinglian stood at the door, bent down and lowered her head to get close to Feng Yun, "Ah, where did you pick this dirty boy up?"

Bai Yumo was about to explain, but Feng Yun grabbed his waist and staggered back half a step.

Feng Yun hid behind Bai Yumo, looking scared and timid, "Yumo..."

Bai Yumo frowned, and walked a few steps towards Taoist Qinglian. There were light black handprints on his belt.

"Master, his name is Feng Yun, and he seems to be that Heavenly Spiritual Root."

"Huh?" Taoist Qinglian looked very young, in her early 20s, and stared at Feng Yun for a long time, "It doesn't look like that at all."

"Like what?" It was useless to pretend to be pitiful, Feng Yun simply stopped pretending to be scared, and looked up at Taoist Qinglian without any fear.

Taoist Qinglian laughed, "Like a heavenly root."

He grabbed Feng Yun and left a sentence for Bai Yumo.

"I'll take him to the Suzerain—" Yu Jian disappeared.

Bai Yumo shook his head, but a black and red butterfly flew up and down in his sight.

The butterfly was very beautiful, with dots of light in the flapping of its wings. After flying around him a few times, it didn't know where it went.

Bai Yumo didn't care either, he still had watering work to do... and he forgot about the fact that the Lingyuan was ruined by Tianlinggen.

He patted his forehead annoyedly, lifted his feet and left here.

The black-red butterfly flew into the air again at some point, and finally landed on Feng Yun's curved knuckles.

-

Yu Jian flew into the air, Taoist Qinglian hugged a heavenly spirit root, and said frightenedly: "Boy, let's fly Yu Jian for the first time, and watch me perform a spiral sky for you."

"Master." Feng Yun was not interested in spiraling up to the sky, nor was he too scared.

Taoist Qinglian almost fell off the blade because of this master's sentence.

"Don't call me master, I won't accept you as an apprentice."

"Hmph, you are Yu Mo's master, right? I want to be your apprentice too." Feng Yun tried his best to speak to him nicely.

Taoist Qinglian nodded, "Yes, he is indeed my apprentice, but what does that have to do with you?"

"Well... I heard that you gods are all about fate, I think I have fate with him."

"Oh... I've heard a lot of people say that."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It means, why do you look like a female cultivator? Every day, female cultivators come to me and tell me that I have a destiny with Xiaobai. I see you, none of you have a destiny with him."

"Uh……"

"Look what I brought?"

Qinglian Taoist Yu Jian flew in front of the suzerain, with disheveled hair and the same clothes, as if he had fought to the death.

The master of Lingyun Sect reacted for a long time, "Jun Wu, where did you get this dirty kid?"

Taoist Qinglian Ji Junwu grabbed Feng Yun as if he was holding a trophy, "Fu Ze, this is the Heavenly Spiritual Root! The one I didn't find yesterday!"

Suzerain Fu Ze now has a headache when he hears Tianlinggen, and he was stunned for a long time, "It's just him?"

"That's right, it's just this kid! I was flying in the sky just now, and he almost got my sword thrown!" Ji Junwu pointed at Feng Yun.

Fu Ze stroked his chin, "But why doesn't he speak? Is he dumb?"

"Oh, I sealed his mouth." Only then did Ji Junwu remember, and he quickly untied his spell.

Fu Ze bent down, and stared at Feng Yun with big eyes, but stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "You kid...have you practiced before?"

Feng Yun didn't speak.

Fu Ze looked at Ji Junwu, "Have you unlocked it?"

"Of course! I have one more reliable person!"

"Then why doesn't this kid talk!" Fu Ze angrily raised his hand and patted Ji Junwu's head.

Ji Junwu rubbed his head and thought for a while, "Boy, if you don't speak again, I will send you back, and I will never see you again..."

"I haven't practiced before, sorry, don't send me back." Feng Yun replied angrily.

Fu Ze laughed, "If you haven't cultivated, why did you suddenly build a foundation?"

"Anyway, I haven't practiced before." Feng Yun said, "Believe it or not... I don't know what Foundation Establishment is."

Ji Junwu shrugged, "I don't know, anyway, when I found him, he was at this level."

"That's weird." Fu Ze shook his head, "He should have been brought here yesterday. Could it be that he is building a foundation in the Mortal Realm?"

"What?" Feng Yun didn't quite understand, "Is Foundation Establishment very powerful?"

"It's not great, but if you really haven't practiced before, you can step over body training and directly build a foundation in one day... that's great."

Feng Yun thought about what happened last night, "Maybe it's because I ate a lot of fruit last night, the red ones, a little sour, not very tasty, and my stomach hurts after eating."

Fu Ze and Ji Junwu looked at each other.

Fu Ze: "Tell me about your experience after coming here yesterday."

Feng Yun reprimanded the situation that there was no one left after he ran up the fairy ladder yesterday, and he also talked about the experience of finally finding something to eat after going through all kinds of hardships.

Of course he wasn't stupid, he didn't tell about that man.

"It's...fate that you didn't die." Both Fu Ze and Ji Junwu sighed.

"Hmph, it's not because they said someone was coming to pick us up, but when I ran up, there was no one!" Feng Yun yelled, "I almost died!"

"Well, it does sound like our fault." Fu Ze nodded, "Then do you want to be my apprentice?"

"No! I want to be his apprentice." Feng Yun pointed at Ji Junwu.

Ji Junwu quickly waved his hands, "Don't, don't, the suzerain will kill me!"

"Yes, I will kill him." Fu Ze wiped his neck.

"Promise him." A familiar voice sounded in Feng Yun's mind, "Being the suzerain's disciple has a higher status, and you are all in the same sect, so you can find him anytime you want."

"Okay, I promise you!" Feng Yun looked at Fu Ze and said cheerfully, "Master!"

-

The Lingyun Zongzong mainly accepts disciples and passes on the disciples personally. The battle should not be too small, especially if the one recruited is a Heavenly Spiritual Root.

The disciples of Ling Yunzong have received such a heavy news in the past few days, which almost knocked them out of their heads.

Although Ling Yunzong can only be regarded as quite satisfactory in the entire fairy world, Fu Ze, who can't stand it, wants to accept his own disciples.

After washing it and changing into Ling Yunzong's light blue cloud pattern clothes with a white background, the dirty child and little beggar turned into a dog.

Feng Yun knelt facing the wall, with a strong dissatisfaction on his face.

Fu Ze threw him with the smashed melon seeds, and scolded with a smile: "You boy is still not convinced, I told you to stay here, why did you run out?"

"Looking for a daughter-in-law... looking for Yumo." Feng Yun said, "I want to practice with him, why not?"

"What do you think? People have their own masters, why should they practice with you?"

"I don't understand." Feng Yun scratched his butt and stood up, "I don't want to kneel anymore."

Fu Ze's blue veins twitched, Feng Yun was highly talented and good-looking, even this wayward temper didn't know where he learned it from.

He simply knocked on the table, "If you don't want to kneel, come and sit down, and have melon seeds for a while, let's chat."

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yun sat down on the chair, but he didn't want to eat melon seeds, so he just poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea is slightly yellow in color and tastes slightly sweet.

Fu Ze said: "Most of the Taoist couples in the world are men and women, but there are also many people who are good at Longyang. I know you are very interested in Bai Yumo from Ji Junwu's side now, but I want to tell you first."

"You are still young, and you can't distinguish many feelings clearly. You might as well bury them in your heart first and get along with them as ordinary friends. If you can distinguish clearly in the future, maybe you will know what you want."

"In addition, there is the most important point." Fu Ze said: "Don't waste your talent of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, no matter what it is, only if you are strong, you are eligible to get it."