I cultivate immortality only by mouth

Mu Wenguang asked the juniors to sit in a row, briefly called a name, and glanced in the direction of the dormitory.

There is only the last senior left, and Mu Wenguang is the main team leader this time, and he still doesn't know who the deputy is.He has also led several waves of training teams, and this is the first time he has experienced such a situation.

After about a stick of incense time, stuck at the agreed meeting point, a man came up from the clouds. He was wearing the simplest blue Taoist robe.

Mu Wenguang's heart skipped a beat, he got up hastily, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist Feng has been retreating for several months and has broken another bottleneck. Congratulations."

The person who came was Feng Yu, he was still at the middle stage of the Immortal Journey, but his vigor was far stronger than before, like a magic weapon unsheathed, he swept the world with dignity.Mu Wenguang only felt that a great danger was approaching, and he didn't dare to make a mistake. He was shocked, knowing that within ten years, Feng Yu's cultivation would definitely improve to a higher level.

Feng Yu didn't answer, but nodded slightly as a signal.He has suppressed the estrus period, no longer struggling to fight emotions with reason, and united with the Tunyue Tiangou in his dantian.

Mu Wenguang didn't care, Feng Yu always had this kind of virtue in his memory, not only cold, but also indifferent, the world is all ants except him, not even worthy of disturbing his mind.Of course the school also knew, otherwise Feng Yu's fighting power would be far superior to his, and it wouldn't be his turn to be the team leader.

It doesn't matter if you have flaws or idiosyncrasies, as long as you are talented, anyone will tolerate it with a broad mind. This is the deformed three views for all monks under the rules of survival of the fittest in the cultivation world.

It's just that Mu Wenguang has another worry. Seeing Feng Yu walking down Xingyun, he only waved his hand to signal the pebbles to come to his side, and ignored the others. His worry was even worse, and he couldn't help reminding: "Treasures have spirits, and there are fates." People take it."

When there is a student of a certain tutor or a junior of a certain senior in the tour team, the tutor and senior are not allowed to lead the tour. Everyone has selfishness, and they are afraid that they will take action to destroy the fairness of the treasure competition. This is also an unwritten rule up.

Mu Wenguang has already scolded the school board of directors several times in her heart, no wonder she has not announced the list of team leaders, because she is afraid that other people will object if they find out.As the team leader, even if he believed in this person's character, he still had to say something more.

He just wanted to come to Feng Yu to be arrogant and disdain to do such an act. He tried his best to persuade the school board to follow, maybe he just wanted to protect the stones and gravels in every possible way.

Feng Yu looked at him: "If there is someone my junior brother likes, can't I still get it by myself?"

This makes sense.Mu Wenguang was at a loss for words for a while, when he remembered that he lost to Shi Zili twice, he felt a toothache, a headache, a heartache, and a heartache. The monks in the middle stage of the fugue were beaten to the point of crying, let alone a bunch of little guys in the condensate stage.

Shi Zili quietly transmitted voice to Feng Yu: "Congratulations, Senior Brother, for realizing it."

The rest of the people didn't let Feng Yu look at them from the beginning to the end, so he was the only one who could see clearly, the golden light hidden in Feng Yu's pupils, and the two crescent moons hidden in them, ups and downs.The crescent is very thin, at most it is only the moon of the first or second day of junior high school.

Shi Zili guessed that when the moon is full, Feng Yu will either enter the fourth transformation of the Nine Transformations of Yanlong, or directly enter the quenching stage.

It's just that he also felt that Feng Yu was very different from the previous period, without the halo and ambiguity of his temperament, and became more calm and solemn.Like today Feng Yu just beckoned him to come over, and it would be three months before, afraid that he would hold hands and lead him over.

But to be honest, the current Feng Yu fits the image in his memory, Shi Zili was relieved, but also felt a little melancholy, so he sighed again.

Although his two breaths were light, Feng Yu listened to him seriously. Although he didn't understand why he sighed, he was very attentive and touched a fruit.

This fruit is exactly the same as what He Yiling gave him, like a misty apple.Shi Zili thanked him, and wanted to pick it up, but Feng Yu signaled him to eat it now.

He thought for a while, held it in his hand and asked: "Director He said that this fruit can save lives." Of course, eating it can greatly increase spiritual power, but isn't it a bit violent?

Feng Yu brought a whole basket of life-saving things, not missing this one, coaxing: "Eat it."

Shi Zili was really reluctant to refute his brother's face in front of everyone, so he gritted his teeth and ate it.

The Ditu raccoon in the dantian stood on his hind legs early, with his tail upright waiting for him to throw down the fruit, and dug a hole to hide it for the winter. Seeing that he ate it, he went back disappointed and dug out the earliest fruit Look, seeing that the fruit is big and round, I kissed it and hid it back.

When Shi Zili was first promoted, the stars in his dantian were brighter than light bulbs, and they could not twinkle under the night sky.After several months, he completely refined the aura in his dantian for his own use.Without support, the stars will be wilted, only a light yellow halo is weak outside, and it is basically indistinguishable whether it is flashing or not.

For half a month, he has been exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at night, and re-introduced the energy into the dantian, which is also very effective. The speed is not slow, but it is not as fast as taking drugs.

This fruit nourishes every star brightly and brightly. The pebbles and pebbles babbled, and seeing Feng Yu took out another one, he hurriedly said: "That's enough, thank you, brother, thank you, thank you." Pushing it away again and again up.

The monsters in the concentrating period feel that they have seen the world, but they have never seen such a strange thing, especially when the pebbles bite through the skin, the sweet and sweet fragrance makes their mouth water. It's not the desire from the tongue and stomach, but the instinctive desire of the soul for spiritual things - knowing that it's a good thing, and looking at it helplessly.

Mu Wenguang secretly sighed that Feng Yu spared no expense in raising his junior, coughed, called everyone over, sat around, and said solemnly: "Let me explain the rules, this time there are juniors who are going out for the first time in the team, Listen more carefully."

Reiterating the rules before each trip is like the invigilator who has to read the exam instructions before the mortal exam. Cheating is definitely not allowed, and it is not certain whether you will be caught or not. This is a necessary process.

Mu Wenguang was very satisfied with the solemn expressions of the little demons below, and said: "During the march, no one is allowed to leave the team without permission, and if there are extremely special circumstances, they must report first, and you can leave only after you and I get permission from Daoist Feng. "

Mu Wenguang's pretty face sank, and she was a bit dignified: "If someone is in estrus or has a sign, you must tell it. If it falls into the hands of the demon, you will not be able to discipline you."

Demon cultivators are inherently slutty, and it is even more difficult to control themselves when they are in heat. They are the favorite playthings of demon cultivators with some obscene skills. More than 80 years ago, a team of 15 Tianjiao in Penglai was wiped out because someone in the team suddenly fell into heat, which attracted the covetousness of the demon cultivator, and was taken away by force, and the rest were killed.

Shi Zili looked at his nose, nose and heart, but Feng Yu's expression moved slightly, and he specially sent him a voice transmission: "I have completely passed it." Otherwise, no matter how worried he was about his junior brother, he would not joke about the lives of the whole team.

Shi Zili had already guessed Feng Yuxiu's great progress when he saw Feng Yuxiu's great progress, so he was not worried about this and just smiled.

No one answered, Mu Wenguang nodded, took out the map again, and explained in detail which way they took from Penglai to Yanjing Babaoshan.He was as careful as a hair, marked five red dots on the road, and pointed: "Everyone will keep these five points firmly in mind. If we encounter an ambush on the road and unfortunately get separated, we will reunite at one of these five points." ——To the future, wait up to twelve hours, and we will continue on the road."

Another monk in the early stage of Concentration is also traveling for the first time. He was small and thin, and he was not very energetic. Most of them happened before and after fighting for treasures, and the journey was very peaceful."

Mu Wenguang did intend to scare them deliberately. It is not a bad thing for a novice to be timid, but this little guy is too timid to look at it, so he slowed down and said in relief: "That's it, we will do the best thing. There is nothing wrong with having a bad plan.”

This is also his philosophy of life. Mu Wenguang reported the locations of these five strongholds to the teaching office. When the situation is really dangerous and the whole army is in danger of being wiped out, he will find a way to leave traces in the strongholds and let the school know. Who is the murderer.

This little monk is a rat spirit, and Penglai Forum even revealed an interesting story about him.It is said that after he became a sperm, he felt that he was promising and could be eaten to the size of a calf, so he named him Shuda.After defecting to Penglai, his mentor was an elegant person. He thought the name was too rustic and ordered him to change his name. Shuda burst into tears on the spot, so he had to change it to Shuda, which made his mentor fall backwards in anger.

This is also a wonderful person, Shi Zili smiled at him.Shu Da was soothed by Mu Wenguang, and he was in a good mood. Seeing a little friend expressing kindness, he hurriedly laughed back.

Mother's text is just an old woman's mouth, and it took a long time to finish it.He is a detail-oriented person, and when he was arranging the plan, he brought this defect to the fullest, and said it very happily, and then he accepted the map: "Everyone has a short rest, and we are about to set off."

Except for one who listened straight to the eye, everyone didn't need to rest, but Mu Wenguang made a pot of fairy tea to moisten his throat, and then waved and set off.He has already arranged how to line up and how to walk, and the group is methodical, releasing the flying magic weapon one after another, and set off one by one.

Mu Wenguang walked in the front, and Feng Yu fell in the last.

Shi Zili walked in the last one, looked around, and saw that only Feng Yu couldn't get the magic weapon, only a cloud.He also jumped directly into the clouds during short distances, but he couldn't do it for long distances. He didn't have such a precise control over the water vapor in the clouds, so he also took out his magic weapon.

Most of the bystanders started with flying swords, and there was a banshee cultivator who pulled out the hairpin on her head. It takes four to five hundred years for a normal monk to cultivate to the soul-condensing stage. These people are all monsters from the Song and Ming dynasties. He took out an iron lump from his sleeve, sighing secretly that the generation gap is so big, Shi Zili is still a baby in the founding period in their eyes.

What Shi Zili took out was a motorcycle, which he bought from a profiteer at a huge price and refitted it himself.It does not consume fuel and spirit stones, and a palm-sized low-grade spirit stone can run for a whole day.

Flying swords swished one after another, and he rode a small car chug, chug, feeling very beautiful, turned his head to appease Feng Yu: "Don't worry, brother, this one doesn't emit exhaust."

Feng Yu looked cold and turned his head away.He suspected that his estrus had come back again, just like these two idiots, how could he look so soft at the sight?