After raising a crooked junior brother, his design collapsed [Rebirth]

Ji Xingmian didn't look at them at all, ordered Xi He to guard the exit, and then attacked the monster in the middle of the black mist.

When the monster first saw Ji Xingmian approaching, it wanted to run away for a moment.But I don't know if it swallowed a person to increase its confidence, but it chose to stay in the end.It's just that he has become a lot more cautious, and only fights with Ji Xingmian under the wrap of the black mist, keeping people away easily.

The figures of the two changed, and several moves were passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone didn't care whether they were embarrassed or not. They subconsciously held their breath, and Qiqi hung their hearts in their throats.

The ones who can still stand now are basically small fish and shrimps. Most of them are not qualified to touch any treasures, and they are not regarded as the primary goal of replenishing themselves by monsters.In their consciousness, they could only see two fast-moving figures flying around.

One person was dizzy from being shaken, rubbed his eyes and said habitually: "Can he do it anyway, don't be swallowed by that thing, we can't beat it."

"You know what, the young master is testing that thing's current cultivation level." Xi He scolded him, "If it wasn't for him swallowing up a person, his cultivation level would increase by one point, I would throw you out right now."

The man's face was blue and red. Seeing that no one made a sound to help him, he mumbled a few words and retreated behind the crowd.

As if catering to Xi He's words, the next moment, the situation in the sky changed instantly.I saw Ji Xingmian flipping his right hand quickly, as if he had pinched some seal, a fire dragon came out in response to the situation, and roared towards the opposite side.

The black mist that was still stirring up trouble in front of everyone just now was like paper in front of him, and most of it was burned away in the blink of an eye.The monster let out a scream, and wanted to close it quickly, but it was too late, with just one breath, the fire dragon had already burned in front of him.

One person exclaimed, "What kind of move is this?"

"It's the fire control formula." An old voice replied.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that it was the old man with white hair who was first held by everyone, like the stars supporting the moon, "Senior Zhang".It's just that the current him is different from the previous one, his complexion is much grayer to the naked eye, and the right sleeve is empty, obviously he has lost an arm.

He had obtained the most secret books and magic weapons before, and suffered the most erosion from the black mist. He almost exhausted the original magic weapons in his body, so he saved his life.Just looking at his disheveled face, I also know that the trauma he suffered must not be simple, and it will be difficult for him to enter the country again in the future.

"Is it really the fire control technique?" Someone couldn't help asking, "Isn't that the most basic move?"

Many people nodded in agreement. In their cognition, the higher the level of spells, the more powerful they are. The most basic five-element spells, such as the Fire Control Jue, have long been subconsciously entered into the "non-influential" "The ranks of "no power".

None of the people present knew how to control fire, but most of their fire control tactics were to pinch out a small flame, and those with higher strength were just a fireball. How could a whole fire dragon run like this? The opposite passed.

"The old man has a bit of vision. That's right, it's the fire control formula." Xi He snorted softly, "If you can't use it, it's because you are too weak."

Everyone choked for a moment, their faces were embarrassed, and they were speechless.But there was someone who was stubborn, and struggled to ask, "Then why use the Fire Control Art, isn't there anything else that is more powerful?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Xi He rolled his eyes, but the others also looked at the person who asked the question, as if they were looking at a fool.

The old man coughed twice and stopped the previous man from asking.Why else, most high-level spells have their own inheritance, and it is clear which school or school.People don't use high-level ones, of course they don't want to be recognized by them.

Whoever asks such a question is an idiot.

While everyone was talking, the situation in the air gradually became clear.The monster was forced to huddle in one place by the fire dragon, stubbornly resisting.The faces on it changed one after another, for a while it was Liu Rong, and for a while it was someone else.

After an unknown amount of time, the monster was replaced by a woman's face, with phoenix eyes and thin lips, distorted by pain.Ji Xingmian had been mentally prepared for this face, so he just frowned slightly when he saw it, but it was the first time he saw Xi He and Wang Shu on the other side, their complexions changed suddenly, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart immediately.

Because of Xi He's restlessness, there was a gap in the front door that he guarded. The monster seized the opportunity, wrapping the magic core in black mist like a strong man cut off his wrist, and turned into a fireball and slipped out of the gap.

"My lord." Xi He was full of annoyance, "I'm sorry, I..."

"It's fine." Ji Xingmian said, "I don't blame you."

The two walked towards Wang Shu, who came up to meet him, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now, "Master, that's..."

Ji Xingmian shook his head very slightly, signaling him to talk later, and looked towards the group of people behind him.

The crowd who had been discussing intensely just now fell silent for a moment. Seeing him looking over, many people subconsciously avoided his gaze.

There was a sense of embarrassment in the air, Ji Xingmian didn't care, took a cursory glance, and confirmed that there was no one among them who was possessed anymore, so he took Xihe and the two to leave.

"Master Ji." Someone called him.

Ji Xingmian looked back, and found that it was the old Taoist from before. The situation changed suddenly, and the other party didn't put on any airs of elders anymore. He coughed and cupped his hands and said, "The old man's surname is Zhang."

"Zhang Daoist." Ji Xingmian nodded slightly.

Seeing his attitude, the disciples behind the old Taoist immediately felt a little upset, just about to open his mouth, he was held down by the old Taoist, and scolded: "Don't be unreasonable, Mr. Ji is our lifesaver, hurry up and apologize to the other party. "

"Yes." The disciple gritted his teeth and was about to move forward when Xi He blocked him.

"There's no need to act in the play, I don't have time to watch it." Xi He's attitude was very blunt, "Don't be miserable, speak quickly."

The old man felt a little embarrassed when his intention was exposed in public, but maybe he was too embarrassed this day, and he was used to it, so he quickly adjusted, "The old man just wanted to ask Mr. Ji, since the monster escaped, how can I catch it?" to it."

Ji Xingmian glanced at him, "Wait."

The old man froze for a moment, "What are you waiting for?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Xi He said impatiently, "Look at what stupid questions you are all asking, didn't you take basic courses when you started?"

Everyone's faces were green and red, and they couldn't finish the advanced spells, so there was no time to go to the basic class of Laoshizi.

"My lord means, wait until night." Wang Xinshi came out to sing a white face, and explained to everyone: "Zishi's yin energy is at its peak, and the monster was seriously injured. Anyone who wants to survive will come out while Zishi."

It was only then that everyone suddenly realized, and thanked them repeatedly.After this battle, they didn't dare to pester the three of them to ask questions anymore, and quickly backed away.

With no one else around, Wang Shu finally found a chance to confirm his previous question, but he kept his voice very low because of some scruples. "My lord, that monster just now..." He hesitated to speak, "Did I read it wrong?"

"That's right." Ji Xingmian said, "It's very similar, but not."

Wang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, but soon hung up again.How can there be two random people who look so similar in the world, even if they are not themselves, there must be some relationship between them.

However, looking north to the national teacher dignifiedly, how could he be involved with a monster that appeared in the mausoleum of Mo Xiu in Xiyue Kingdom.

That's right, the face that just appeared on the monster's body, the person it resembles is the national teacher.And the name Ji Xingmian heard earlier was also the name of the national teacher.

Now Ji Xingmian finally confirmed that the monster probably devoured the consciousness of the woman who was very similar to the national teacher, and that's why he always wanted to regard him as the primary target.

I'm afraid that the woman's connection with the national teacher is not simple, so that after the monster swallowed her consciousness, she subconsciously mistook him who had practiced the same technique as the national teacher for the other party.

I just don't know, what is the relationship between the national teacher and that woman, is it related to Wu Zhou's life experience?

With the direction of suspicion, Ji Xingmian vaguely realized that Wu Zhou's appearance seemed to have several similarities with the national teacher.

He was a little engrossed in his thoughts, and he didn't notice when Wu Zhou got out of his cuff, crawled along his arm all the way to his shoulder, and bit his earlobe moderately.

"I'm sorry." Ji Xingmian came back to his senses, reached out and fiddled with the small bump on its dragon horn, "Are you hungry?"

Thinking about it carefully, I haven't seen anything edible in the underground palace all this way.The more Ji Xingmian thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right, so he tilted his head and asked Xi He, "Did you bring any food with you?"

Cultivators don't pay much attention to appetite, Ji Xingmian has already had a bigu, and when he first came, he didn't expect Wu Zhou to be in a state of broken shell, so he didn't have anything to eat.But Xi He is a foodie, his favorite thing in life is to collect delicious things, and he tried to persuade Ji Xingmian and Wang Shu to accompany him, but he failed every time.

From Xi He's point of view, he couldn't see the existence of the little black dragon. When Ji Xingmian asked him what he wanted to eat, Xi He thought it was Ji Xingmian who was hungry, so he took out all the snacks he was carrying. .

He had prepared a lot of rhetoric, and just about to show off his skills, Ji Xingmian had already found his target, and picked out a box of spiritual fruit called "Snow Fruit", "That's it."

Xi He had no choice but to hold back the words that had just reached his throat, and put away the rest of his food in frustration.Looking up again, I saw their young master feeding people with a plate of snow fruits, and he didn't know where the little thing came from!

I deliberately made a formula to wash those fruits, and the action was so gentle.

Xi He immediately became sour, trying to increase his sense of existence, "My lord..."

Ji Xingmian turned around and saw him staring at the plate in his hand, mistakenly thinking that he liked it very much, and wanted to save some for him, then lowered his head, only to find that Wu Zhou crawled over at some point and took the remaining snow fruit with his tail. They were all circled, obviously to protect food.

"Sorry." Ji Xingmian felt a little sorry, "I'll double buy it for you when I get out."

Xi He, who got the promise, was instantly overjoyed. He completely forgot what he was complaining about at the beginning. He took Wang Shu to show off secretly, "Young master promised to help me buy snow fruit next time."

Wang Shu who witnessed the whole process: "..." This man is so stupid, he doesn't want to admit that I know him.

After comforting Xi He, Ji Xingmian went back to look at the little black dragon. He thought that the remaining snow fruits must have been eaten up in such a short time, but he didn't expect that there were still so many. keep feeding.

Ji Xingmian was amused and helpless, he picked up a snow fruit and fed it to its mouth, "I can't do this when I grow up."

The little black dragon bit off a snow fruit, and wrote in the palm of his hand with his tail, "Can't I feed it when I grow up?"

Ji Xingmian said "Yes", "When you grow up, you have to cook what you like to eat yourself."

The little black dragon was thoughtful, "Okay."