Big Brother is great again

The huge rumbling sound naturally also attracted the attention of Murong Feiyu who was beating someone and Qin Tao who was being beaten. When they saw the giant temple in the open space, their expressions were different.

Qin Tao seemed to have received an unprecedented blow. He was able to withstand Murong Feiyu's sling and beating upright, but now he suddenly softened, and he muttered like a dementia: "My hall!"

On the other hand, Murong Feiyu's face was full of excitement, his waving fists became more powerful, and his anger also subsided a little. He only thought of one sentence: "You know my pain now, kid!"

Chapter 269 Murong Feiyu's Surprise

In front of the majestic and majestic Witch Gu Palace, Murong Feiyu nearly broke his waist with a big bald head on his head, but he still didn't see the roof of the Witch Gu Palace.

Beside him, Qin Dazong looked at Chen Feng resentfully while kneading the bruise on his face, he couldn't beat him, at least not in front of Murong Feiyu, otherwise it would be a question of who would beat who in the end , but resentment can be resented, the Zixiao Temple that has stood for hundreds of years was destroyed in such a move, it would be a lie to say that it does not feel distressed.

This Zixiao Palace was rebuilt after Qin Tao took office. As for the previous Zixiao Palace, it was almost moved to Tiankui Peak by Murong Feiyu. Of course, it has already become a ruin among ruins. I can't find any scum.

Murong Feiyu looked at it for a long time, and finally he was willing to straighten his waist. His eyes slowly swept from top to bottom, and he had a panoramic view of all kinds of strange flowers and insects carved outside the Witch Gu Hall. From time to time, he clicked 'tsk tsk' twice, as if he was appreciating a master's masterpiece.

Murong Feiyu's gaze finally landed on the majestic foundation of the Wushen Temple.

"Hey, this Temple of the Witch God is really extravagant and wasteful. To use so much gold and white jade as the foundation of this hall, it's no wonder that a hall can be trained into a spiritual weapon. Putting these materials in our Zixiao Sect can give him a whole lot of money." Come out with a hundred different spirit artifacts! Prodigal, prodigal!" Murong Feiyu cursed and glanced at Qin Tao.

Qin Tao is depressed. If you want to say that the most prodigal in their lineage is Murong Feiyu, who is penniless now, let alone steal a little money from Qin Tao to be a good person, what? Pills, spirit stones, storage rings, etc., Qin Tao's assets are relatively rich, and if it is replaced by Chen Feng, he may not feel it at all.

"Master, don't worry about these details. It's better to refine this Witch Gu Palace first, so as to make room for me to rebuild the new palace." Qin Tao pointed to the Witch Gu Palace, his voice revealing helplessness.

Qin Tao's words made Chen Feng feel a little embarrassed, so he retreated a few steps indiscriminately, hiding his figure behind Murong Feiyu, perfectly blending into the blind spot of Qin Tao's vision.

"After what you said, I really forgot. I was so excited that I almost missed the job." Murong Feiyu looked at the Witch Gu Hall fascinatedly, and slowly walked up to touch the pile of golden silk and white jade. Come out the temple foundation.

When he stepped forward, Chen Feng's appearance was revealed again.

Qin Tao and Chen Feng met each other's eyes, and the latter glanced timidly at Murong Feiyu, who was walking slowly forward, and the meaning was very clear.

Qin Tao was so angry, if it wasn't for Murong Feiyu, he would let Chen Feng know what it means to respect a teacher and respect the way!

"Master, there is still a weapon spirit in this Witch Gu Palace, I will summon it now." Chen Feng did not continue to look at Qin Tao, after all, it is nothing for two big men to exchange glances, so he chose to go forward and give Qin Tao Murong Feiyu explained the basic functions of the Witch Gu Palace.

In fact, it is to call out Qi Ling, let Murong Feiyu ask the rest, Chen Feng is not a product salesman, why would he spend so much time to understand the function of this Witch Gu Temple.

Although Murong Feiyu knew that the Witch Gu Temple had a spirit tool and a tool spirit, but when it was time to meet the tool spirit, it was unavoidable that he was a little nervous, his old face trembled, and he seemed not very calm.

He was thinking, how can he pretend to be dealing with Qi Ling for a long time?What if you are underestimated by Qi Ling?What kind of posture should be used to refine this spiritual weapon?Will Qi Ling help him? ?

Seeing Murong Feiyu nervous and pretending to be calm, Chen Feng felt a little funny. When he saw Qi Ling for the first time, he was not much better than Murong Feiyu, but the final result was still good. The old man Ling was mean, and maybe the two of them would have an unfinished start, but unfortunately, in the end, the old man Qi Ling still succumbed to Chen Feng's tricks instead of virtue!

Convincing people with virtue is easy to say but difficult to do, but Murong Feiyu, as a master in the transformation stage, is also very good at convincing people with virtue, so he must be able to convince people with virtue this time when facing Qi Ling!

With such thoughts in mind, Chen Feng walked to the side of the temple foundation, kicked hard at the temple foundation made of gold silk and white jade, and shouted: "Old man, come out quickly, or I will shut you down again!" The house is dark!"

After Chen Feng's voice fell, a cloud of green smoke rose from the jade steps, and in the next second, it merged into a translucent figure.

"Master, I haven't recovered from the joy and sorrow of your termination of the contract. Why did you do that? What did I do wrong? Can't I change it?" The translucent old man forced out a trace of resentment, Looking at Chen Feng with old eyes, he almost pouted.

Chen Feng raised his brows a few times. If he hadn't seen this guy's insidious means, Chen Feng really couldn't believe that this kind and amiable old man was actually a murderous witch before that!

"Shut up, from now on, your master is the one next to me, who is the most powerful man in the Zixiao Sect so far. He has the title of Tiankui Peak and is also my master." Master, you are not a traitor to the sect, don't worry, I will take care of you by the way." Chen Feng pointed to Murong Feiyu beside him and said, the latter also showed an indifferent smile appropriately, as if he was interested in Qi Ling. Not a lot of fun.

The old man Qi Ling has been observing Murong Feiyu. In fact, when Chen Feng called him out, his attention never left Murong Feiyu.

From the perspective of breath and body shape, Murong Feiyu is undoubtedly the strongest and most dazzling present. It can be said that following Murong Feiyu is much more promising than following Chen Feng. How can you show joy?

Then still not being hated by the original owner?

As a result, a trace of sadness began to appear on the old man's face: "Master, since you have given me away, I have nothing to say. I hope you and I will meet each other in the future, and don't become antagonists." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Feiyu laughed and waved his hands and said: "Hahaha, you don't need to worry about this, it's impossible for me to attack Feng'er, besides, I just borrowed it from you. It will be returned to Feng'er after the matter is completed, don't worry, if a gentleman does not take away people's love, you will definitely return to Feng'er's hands!"

Murong Feiyu was a little satisfied, this weapon spirit seemed to be a little affectionate, presumably it was because of helplessness that he was bound to the Wushen Temple to do business before.

Qi Ling was dumbfounded when he heard Murong Feiyu's words, at first he thought he could escape from Chen Feng, the indifferent master who didn't call him once in more than a year, but he didn't expect that it was just an escape!It won't be long before it returns to its original owner!This heavy blow, Qi Ling couldn't bear it, and softened on the spot.

Both Murong Feiyu and Qin Tao looked at the wilting Qi Ling strangely, and couldn't figure out that Qi Ling, who was swearing so much one second, turned into this appearance the next second.

In the field, only Chen Feng, who had seen Qi Ling's real appearance, thought about it.

In the end, Murong Feiyu still easily completed the refining process. Although the Wugu Temple Artifact Spirit was a hundred unhappy in his heart, he still kept a smile on his face, and actively helped Murong Feiyu complete the refining process.

Chen Feng watched Murong Feiyu complete the refinement, and finally had a smile on his face. He didn't have to worry about the things that were added to the inspection of the peak leaders. Presumably those peak masters would automatically like them soon. When you mention the new father, you know what kind of wonderful expression they will have on their faces when they hear the news.

Chen Feng had some expectations and some malicious intentions.

Think about Murong Feiyu, who was once regarded as a plague by the major peak masters. During this period of time, he will become their sweet pastry. I don't know if the peak masters can bear such a change. I hope that the older peak masters will Don't die on the spot.

Thinking about it, Chen Feng walked up to Murong Feiyu and said: "Master, if you have any questions, you can talk to Qi Ling directly in your mind, he can hear it, and when the time comes, you will check the major mountain peaks." , and can effectively keep it secret, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble and loss."

I think the less things like Yue Qi happen, the better. Chen Feng doesn't want to hear such bad news that a certain mountain peak was slaughtered by insects one day while he was practicing.

Let’s not talk about how much the morale will be affected by the sad news of the massacre. Even if the morale has not weakened, it is a kind of affirmation for the Wushen Temple. At least they are doing the right thing, and there may be more More spies sneaked into Zixiaozong, causing more and deeper damage!

However, Chen Feng's Witch Hall can't keep checking. The time it takes to check each grave is undoubtedly huge. Like the next major inspection, it is estimated that it can only be done once or twice, otherwise people's hearts will be broken. Will panic again!

Murong Feiyu touched his big bald head, and tried to ask Qi Ling in his mind, but Qu Ling really answered, which surprised Murong Feiyu who had never touched a spirit weapon before. Just like a child, he kept asking questions in his mind, which made him extremely annoying, but he couldn't refuse coldly, otherwise, when Murong Feiyu and Chen Feng talked about it, it would probably be a small black house set meal up.

"Feng'er, don't even mention it, this function is really great, from now on I won't be afraid of being hungry!" Murong Feiyu said with a smile, his old face was full of surprise.

Usually, because of Murong Feiyu's own relationship, those disciples saw him like a cat or a mouse, their tails were tightly clamped, and they wanted to tuck their heads into their necks. When Murong Feiyu spoke, sometimes even when faced with Murong Feiyu's questions, he mostly chose to answer that he didn't know, so as not to cause trouble to his upper body.

In addition, Murong Feiyu didn't have any friends in the sect, so there was no one to chat with him, therefore, Murong Feiyu was actually quite lonely in the sect.

It's all right now, with Qi Ling who patiently chats with him 24 hours a day, Murong Feiyu feels that the other side of life is beckoning to him.

A good life starts with possessing a spirit.

2 Chapter Seventy

After Murong Feiyu successfully refined the spirit weapon, he began to try to put it away.

As Murong Feiyu's mind turned, the huge Witch Gu Hall slowly closed in the eyes of everyone, and finally turned into a small box no bigger than a palm, and then hid in Murong Feiyu's chest.

When the spiritual weapon entered his body, Murong Feiyu, the number one reckless man of the Zixiao Sect, showed a never-before-seen smile on his face. He stood upright, his aura soaring into the sky, as if there was no one in the world but him.

"Hahaha, Feng'er, your spirit weapon is different. Once this thing enters the body, we feel better. It is worthy of being a spirit weapon and a rare treasure in the world!" Murong Feiyu laughed. , the color of joy is beyond words.

"Hehe, if Master likes it, he can keep it for a while longer. I don't need this guy anyway." Chen Feng smiled.

Murong Feiyu was so happy, he was thinking about how to delay the return time after checking all the peaks.

Of course, Murong Feiyu didn't mean not to pay it back, but wanted to have it for a while longer, and then went out to pretend to be aggressive.

People don't pretend to be arrogant men.