Douluo's rotation of the five elements

"Damn fat man, don't talk nonsense, this is brother Xiaofeng." Meng Yiran rolled his eyes at him angrily and interjected.

"Looking so similar, I thought you two were kids!" Ma Hongjun touched his head in embarrassment.Then he felt a little sad again, sighed heavily, and said with emotion: "Even Brother Feng, you have found a partner. There are eight of us Shrek, and now I am the only one left alone, Fatty!"

"Stop being sentimental here, don't you have money to go shopping in Goulan?" Wu Qingfeng said angrily.

"Hehe! Money has been a little tight recently. Brother Feng...hmm!!" Ma Hongjun laughed mischievously, poked his hand, and winked at Wu Qingfeng.

"Here! Count it yourself and take all the soul bones and gold coins. Keep some for yourself and give the rest to Dean Flender!" Wu Qingfeng pursed his lips and pointed at the soul bones and storage piled on the ground. Soul guide.

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going!" Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, he screamed and rushed over, injecting soul power one by one, throwing out all the items and sorting them into categories.Move faster than anyone else.

With the addition of the chicken-blooded Ma Hongjun, the speed at which the four of them sort out the loot doubled.

"Hey! Brother Six, do you think this is a treasure map?" Xiao Eleven suddenly shouted, holding an animal skin in his hand and looking at it carefully.

"Ok?"

Wu Qingfeng, Meng Yiran, and Ma Hongjun gathered around curiously and looked intently.

It was a wrinkled animal skin, not in a normal rectangular shape, with two sides curved as if it had been forcibly torn off.

The graphics carved on it are incomplete and the specific location cannot be identified.

"This... seems incomplete!" Ma Hongjun scratched his head, unsure.

"Be confident and remove the image. This thing is just a broken page." Wu Qingfeng said, looking at Xiao Eleven with an increasingly weird look.

Except for the son of luck, who in the normal world would pick up the remaining pages of the treasure map?

"Keep it for yourself! I'll have time to hang out at auctions more often."

Broken pages of the treasure map?auctions?

Xiao Eleven looked confused. His sixth brother's incoherent words made him a little confused. He silently put the animal skin back into the storage soul guide.He asked curiously: "Sixth brother, why don't you want to go to the auction?"

"Alas~" Wu Qingfeng sighed, looking lonely, "How can the European emperor understand the sorrow of non-chiefs."

Meng Yiran and Xiao Shiyi were confused when they heard this, and thought he was crazy.

Only Ma Hongjun seemed to realize something and said suspiciously, "Is your brother the same as the mistress? Is he very lucky?"

"Ah~"

Just as Wu Qingfeng was about to answer, Xiao Eleven suddenly screamed, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, his expression became ferocious, he bowed and held his left wrist tightly with his right hand.

Dark red dragon scales appeared one after another, and sharp dragon claws popped out from the five fingers.Flames filled with explosive aura erupted from the gaps between the scales, spread rapidly along his arms, and enveloped his entire body.

This is far beyond the limit that his current soul power can reach.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Xiao Eleven rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Wu Qingfeng quickly reached out to catch it, injected soul power into his body, explored it, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's okay! My soul power is just exhausted, just take a rest."

"Why is this happening? It doesn't have anything to do with your martial arts, right? Do you want to take it back and have a look?" Meng Yiran said worriedly.

"Don't think nonsense." Wu Qingfeng gently pointed on her forehead, "The external soul bone is like this, just wait until he gets used to it."

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth in surprise, "This... this... this is too perverted! The first soul ring is attached to the soul bone!"

As he spoke, he took out a book with a dark brown cover from the soul guide and handed it to Wu Qingfeng.

"This contains the various methods that Xiao San used to control the Eight Spider Spears. You can try them."

"Huh?" After taking the book, Wu Qingfeng looked at Ma Hongjun with a strange expression, "Why do you carry such a thing with you?"

"I'm kidding, Fatty, I'm Shrek's teacher after all. How can it be the same as before?" Ma Hongjun said arrogantly as he brushed his hair with his hands. "Would you like to send your brother over?"

Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, "Forget it! Liu Erlong can't eat him."

"That's right!" Ma Hongjun nodded slightly.He just said that, and naturally knew that with Wu Qingfeng's current status in Wuhun Palace, there was no need to send the family's children to Shrek.

The loot was almost sorted, and the three of them divided the dirt.

"Is there any market town nearby? Let's have a meal together! When Xiao Shiyi wakes up tomorrow, let's go fishing and catch a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast for you." Wu Qingfeng asked everyone, and the last sentence was naturally addressed to Meng Yiran. of.

Meng Yiran said softly, "It's okay! I'm not in a hurry."

"There is a market town over there. I saw it when I first flew here." Ma Hongjun pointed to the northeast and raised his eyebrows at Wu Qingfeng obscenely, "Brother Feng, let me pick one up for you too!"

"You're also here to hunt for soul rings? Where's the dean?" Wu Qingfeng was a little confused. Ma Hongjun was also Flanders's direct disciple, so there was no reason not to come and help him hunt for soul rings.

Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes, "It's not you who killed the master. Vice President Liu Erlong has been looking for life and death all day long. He has to go to Wuhun City to seek revenge from you. Teacher, he doesn't dare to leave, so I can only do it myself. luck."

Then he curiously asked, "By the way, what's going on between you and Rongrong? A few days ago, Xiaosan and the others came back to pay homage to the master. When they mentioned you, Rongrong... she was a little bit out of sorts."

"It's nothing. The Qibao Glazed Sect attacked my family before. Wuhun Palace has already planned to attack the three sects, so I naturally want to add fuel to the fire. What? Tang San didn't invite you to go to Xingluo to establish the Tang Sect?" Wu Qingfeng was very worried. It was a casual shrug.

"Do you know Tang Sect?" Ma Hongjun asked in surprise.Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking it was because of the powerful intelligence from Wuhun Palace. "The teacher refused. He said he didn't want to participate. He said he just wanted to reopen Shrek in the village and teach students to support their retirement."

It seems that the dean accepted his suggestion.

Wu Qingfeng nodded in agreement, holding Little Eleven in his left hand, hugging Meng Yiran's slender waist with his right hand, and flew in the direction pointed by Ma Hongjun.

The market towns near the forest are all similar, showing simplicity and simplicity everywhere.Even the best hotel in the town is just a small three-story wooden building without any gorgeous decoration. Everything is mainly practical.

The business model is similar to ancient Chinese inns, with dining on the first floor and accommodation on the second and third floors.

After opening three large-bed rooms, Xiao Eleven was put down, and the three of them went downstairs to find an empty table.

Fatty was never polite to Wu Qingfeng, so he picked up the menu and glanced at it.

After ordering more than a dozen meat dishes in a row, he looked at the door of the store with some emotion and sighed: "Brother Feng! Do you think we will encounter an academy team coming in to show off this time?"

"It's hard to say, I see a lot of people wearing school uniforms on the street." Wu Qingfeng replied absently.

He gently stroked Meng Yiran's smooth and supple little hands, but in his mind he was thinking about whether to give her another soul skill similar to a snake body.

It slides on and on, and it has the effect of essential oils, which makes you happy just thinking about it.

A faint blush appeared on Meng Yiran's pretty face. Wu Qingfeng had been staring at her big white legs for a long time, always feeling that the other party was thinking about something.

So she deliberately moved her thigh away, and sure enough, Wu Qingfeng's eyes immediately followed her.

"What are you thinking about!" Meng Yiran put an elbow on his waist and said coquettishly.

"Ahem!" Wu Qingfeng finally came to his senses, wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said awkwardly, "Nothing, nothing, I'm just thinking about what kind of soul ring I can find for you."

Meng Yiran looked like I believe you are a ghost, he leaned into Wu Qingfeng's ear and whispered: "You little pervert!"

Between the opening and closing of the red lips, the breath is like blue.The quiet breath blew through Wu Qingfeng's ear canal.He couldn't help but shiver.

"How about... I leave?" Ma Hongjun looked at the two of them with resentful eyes like an angry little daughter-in-law, and her whole body almost burst into tears.

Is the level 60 Soul King's hearing just a show-off?Who are you biting your ears to show?

"Don't come here! I've been eating dog food for so many years, and this time is no different." Wu Qingfeng curled his lips and said with disdain.

Is this what Nima is saying in human language?Ma Hongjun received another [-]-point critical hit, and suddenly felt a loss of appetite. He grabbed the wine bottle on the table and took a sip.

Meng Yiran covered his mouth and chuckled, "How about I introduce some sisters from the Alien Beast Academy to you?"

"Really?" Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, stars shining in his eyes.

"Can I still lie to you? You are still the eldest sister in the Alien Beast Academy. How many boys can you have under your command?" Meng Yiran patted his chest and said, "We are all here."

"You are so generous! Sister Yiran, you will be my biological sister from now on." Ma Hongjun burst into tears, suddenly feeling that Shrek Academy was no longer good.Those bitches only care about falling in love themselves, and don't introduce him to beautiful girls.

So he raised his glass and said impassionedly: "Come, come, come, Brother Feng, Sister Yiran, I, Fatty, propose a toast to you. I will go to Wuhun City to find you in a while."

Wu Qingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, drank the wine in the glass, and then said leisurely, "Why are you in a hurry? After hunting for the soul ring, go to Xingluo first! There may be an opportunity for you there."

"No, no." Ma Hongjun shook his head like a rattle. "You are in Wuhun Hall, how can I go to Xingluo? Don't say that Sister Yiran wants to introduce a girl to me. With our relationship, Fatty and I can't join the Tang Sect."

Wu Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Who asked you to join the Tang Clan? There is an immortal volcano in the far south of Xingluo, where my flame evolved. Your Phoenix Spirit is very suitable for it, you can go Give it a try. There seems to be something magical at the bottom of the volcano. Although there are many mimic training grounds built with immortal mother stones in the outside world, they are a bit less interesting compared to them."

"Where?" Ma Hongjun suddenly became interested and asked eagerly.

"Only Xingluo nobles can enter. Go find Dai Mubai first, and you will know when the time comes. If I could get false evidence before, but not now, Xingluo is very strict." Wu Qingfeng was helpless. Show your hands.

……

Dinner time passed quietly.

After confirming again that there was nothing wrong with Little Eleven, Wu Qingfeng knocked on Meng Yiran's door stealthily.

With a creak, the wooden door opened from the inside.

"You little pervert, if you don't take good care of your brother, why do you still have the heart to come here?"

Meng Yiran's fair and pretty face was slightly flushed, with a hint of nervousness and expectation in her expression. She said something coquettishly, moved her steps lightly, and made way for her.

At this time, she had changed out of her smart clothes and put on a thin black nightgown, exposing a large area of ​​white and tender skin.Under the dim light, a pair of long white legs were particularly attractive.

The long, wavy hair is wet, clinging to her body and hanging down to her waist.

Wu Qingfeng walked into the room with a strange smile, picked up the beauty in front of him, and bit her face hard, moving his hands up and down dishonestly.The tip of his tongue teased her small and cute earlobes, and he said softly: "Of course, come over and help our family still blow dry her hair!"

"Hmm~"

Meng Yiran's delicate body trembled, as if an electric current passed through her, her whole body was numb, and she couldn't help but hum.She was so ashamed that she buried herself in Wu Qingfeng's arms and gently beat his chest with her soft pink fists.

……

It was night, and blood-red roses bloomed on the white sheets. The wooden bed shook violently and squeaked strangely.

Next door, Ma Hongjun was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.When the creaking sound came again, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he jumped out of bed and left the hotel cursing.

While going around and around, he sneaked into an alley.

The alley was very dark, and the moonlight could not shine in. The two red lanterns at the entrance of the alley became the only source of light here.

The next morning, the sun was just right, and the breeze filtered through the curtains and fell on the bed.

"Dong dong dong ~ dong dong dong ~"

An urgent knock on the door broke the silence. Ma Hongjun opened the door with big dark circles under his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked down at Xiao Eleven in a daze, "What's the matter? Why don't you go find your brother?"

Xiao Eleven pouted and said angrily: "I want it too! But I don't know where my brother is, so I can only look for him room by room."

Ma Hongjun pointed to the next door and went back to catch up on his sleep. He was also very tired last night and had just received a huge sum of money, so he could not help but indulge.

"Dong dong dong ~ dong dong dong ~"

The knock on the door rang again. Wu Qingfeng slept like a dead pig, lazily turned over and continued sleeping.It was Meng Yiran who got up first and put on her pajamas in a daze. As soon as she stood up, her legs went weak and she almost fell. The pain in her crotch made her wake up instantly.

He glanced angrily at Wu Qingfeng, who was still sleeping soundly, walked slowly, limped over and opened the door.

"Sister-in-law?" Xiao Eleven tilted his head and was confused for a while before he came to his senses. An aunt-like smile bloomed on his slightly baby-fat face.

Meng Yiran felt a little uncomfortable at the sight of this little bean curd, and said to his head: "Your brother hasn't woken up yet, why don't you go back and get some sleep?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Eleven waved his hands repeatedly, turned around and ran downstairs, his short legs moving very fast, "I'll go downstairs to buy you some breakfast. Sister-in-law, you have a good rest."

Being hit by the kid, Meng Yiran felt his face getting hotter and hotter even though he tried his best to restrain himself.He glanced back at Wu Qingfeng on the bed and cursed in a low voice, "You know so much at such a young age! I don't know how your family taught you."