You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Although he felt that this black stone formation could not be broken through by violence, he kept Feng Zixuan's advice in mind on Saturday, that is, never speak before he asks.

No persuasion can make people change their minds more than the cruel facts before them.

Feng Zixuan is a golden pill of wood and fire, and the move he released looks very cool. He first put a giant vine over a few black stones, and then used the impact of the flames to try to break the gap between the black stones. The magic circle was cut off, and then the vines were directed to move the boulder away.

—Unfortunately, he failed.

The boulder remained motionless, and the black light of the magic circle directly penetrated the flames, connecting a complete formation, and returning Feng Zixuan's spells intact.

Feng Zixuan quickly backed away. He reached out to grab Saturday, but it was empty. When he looked up, he found that Saturday had gone to the other side at some point.

"Qi!" Feng Zixuan summoned the flying sword, which turned into a green light, and moved to the side of Saturday in an instant, watching the huge burning vine dance endlessly in the air, and then slammed heavily on the place where he was standing just now .

Feng Zixuan felt a little uncomfortable on his face, and said in a bad tone: "Is this how you support the boss?"

Saturday replied: "Do what you can, preserve your strength, and give the boss spiritual encouragement when the boss fails. This is how I support you, the boss."

Feng Zixuan said awkwardly, "Ah Liu, your words are getting louder and louder."

"Haha, it's okay." Saturday laughed, thinking back then, those who were rejected by him often said the same.

Over there, Tianjun saw that Feng Zixuan failed in the challenge but was not injured, so he felt a little regretful.

He still wanted to provoke Feng Zi again, so he clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Brother Feng Xian, it really opened my eyes, the double spirit root golden pill is really amazing, but unfortunately, that stone doesn't seem to like this, I don't know Feng My dear brother, is there any other way?"

Feng Zixuan squinted his eyes, looked at Tianjun, and said calmly: "Let the master of the heaven see a joke. I am a waste of a cultivation school, and I can only do some small spells. How can I compare with the master of the heaven? Why not, the master of the heaven Give me and my little follower a hand, so that we can open our eyes."

This time Feng Zixuan learned to be smart and brought the ball back, but Tianjun was incapable of catching it. You must know that when he first came here, he had already used all the methods he could think of. Unexpectedly, the black The boulder didn't move at all, and the spirit stone in the middle couldn't be taken out. As a last resort, he gave up the idea of ​​taking the spirit stone and kept it for Feng Zixuan to make a fool of himself.

But what a cunning person Tianjun is, he still smiles like a master, but he is thinking in his heart, how to give Feng Zixuan a big loss here, so that he can disappear completely, out of sight and out of mind.

"How about we work together?" Tian Jun looked at Feng Zixuan sincerely.

"Oh?" Feng Zixuan asked, "It's okay to work together, but we have to talk about it first. This spirit stone is taken out, how to divide it? I suggest that I seven you three, because I have at least two spirit roots to contribute, and you only one."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan laughed, and both Tianjun and Saturday looked at him and smiled.

"There is no tacit understanding." Feng Zixuan rubbed his nose and whispered to Saturday.

Saturday:"……"

"It's all negotiable, let's take out the spirit stone first." Tian Jun pushed his hand back and pushed his palm forward, and the blue water spirit power condensed in his palm, spinning and flowing, gradually turning into a blue light ball.

"Okay." Feng Zixuan also recalled the spiritual power of wood and fire and gathered them in the air.

The two attacked the Black Stonehenge from different directions, both with sufficient strength. The abundant spiritual power in the Wind Spirit Illusion flowed towards the two of them in an endless stream, and was released as a spell. For a while, vines intertwined on the Black Stonehenge , fire, and water flow three spells.

On Saturday, he took a few steps back and climbed up the small rocky mountain next to him. Standing on the top of the rock, he could just overlook the whole situation. He found that those black boulders were not motionless. When Feng Zixuan and Tianjun cast spells, , the shape of the formation in the black boulder is also changing.

After studying for a while on Saturday, I found that no matter how these black boulders move, one of them is not moving, just like the natural Big Dipper, which will always rotate around the North Star.

Tianjun didn't pay attention to Saturday, he could see through a person's general cultivation base at a glance, Saturday's cultivation base was obviously very shallow, not even foundation building, not enough to be his opponent.

As long as Feng Zixuan is taken down, everything will be easy.

Tianjun sketched the spell quickly in the air, and his left hand moved very fast, drawing a phantom in the air. The dark blue "Flood Curse" with complicated patterns hovered in the air.

Gathering the spiritual power with both hands, Tianjun slowly pushed the blue water spiritual power into the spell, and only heard the sound of "boom", the torrent of water gushed out from Tianjun's face, engulfing everything it passed.

"Excellent, the Flood Curse." Feng Zixuan praised.

Unexpectedly, when the flood curse reached the front of the black boulders, it suddenly lifted upwards, skimmed over the boulders, and then fell down again, like a waterfall falling from the sky, hitting Feng Zixuan directly.

Feng Zixuan was startled, is this breaking the formation or hitting him?

The sound of rumbling water was like the roar of a giant dragon. Feng Zixuan knew the danger and jumped up. The flying sword turned into a green light, split the flood, and rose three to forty meters before protruding from the water. , Feng Zixuan's clothes and hair were all soaked through.

Feng Zixuan wiped his face: "Looking for death, right, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan threw out a raging fire, which burned into a ball and fell to Tianjun on the ground.

All of a sudden, the scene was in chaos. The suspended mountain, which was supposed to be fine, was watered and then attacked by fire. The few remaining plants were all shoveled away. The two people who had completely torn their faces flew into the air, turning into one blue and one green. The green and green lights were playing back and forth, endlessly.

Hanging down the mountain.

When the elders saw the fire and water spewing from the sky, they couldn't help but change their colors. They made a plan together and decided to go up and help the Patriarch take down that kid surnamed Feng. "Swish" several rays of light flew up the Hanging Mountain, turning into a few old men with white beards, flying in the air, looking for the trace of the Patriarch.

"My family lives there!" an elder pointed out.

All the old men immediately rushed up and surrounded Feng Zixuan, looking like young people fighting in groups.

Feng Zixuan was not afraid of crowd tactics either. He played wood spells with one hand and fire spells with the other. He played very happily, even laughing in the middle.

"Wait." Tian Jun suddenly stopped and looked down.

Feng Zixuan hit him with a fireball: "Stop pretending!"

At this time, there seemed to be some unknown force in the air that suddenly "boomed" and then disappeared without a trace.

Several people present are all masters of cultivation, so they naturally know that this is the energy released when the high-level formation is opened.

The high-level formation was broken?

Feng Zixuan immediately lowered his head to look, but saw a very inconspicuous short-haired young man standing in the black boulders, his hand was pushing on one of the boulders, and there was a faint flash of clumsy earth magic in his hand, the boulder It seems that he has moved a little bit—could it be that this formation is so broken?

Feng Zixuan couldn't help laughing up to the sky. Although he was still suspicious in his heart, he would never miss such a good opportunity to slap Tianjun in the face, so he slapped Tianjun in the face first.

"Hey, it's a pity that my little follower, he is ignorant, and it took him so long to break the formation. Fortunately, I have been covering him for so long." With an unbelievable expression on his face, Feng Zixuan grinned and said, "Why, are you still not convinced? Now it's our formation that opens the wind gate with one force. Naturally, this spirit stone will not have your Tianjia's share."

Tianjun knew that the momentum was gone this time, so he didn't say much, and cupped his hands: "Congratulations to Brother Fengxian for having such talents under his sect."

"Same joy, same joy." Feng Zixuan cupped his hands in the same way, "Aren't there such competitive old people in the family of Master Tian?"

"You—" the elder was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he pointed at Feng Zixuan.

Tian Jun shook his head, signaling to the elders that there was no need to fight any more, their chance had already passed, and it would be useless to stay longer, so he bid farewell to Feng Zixuan, and led the elders down the Hanging Mountain.

When he approached the Lingshi on Saturday, he saw such a large gem with green light, and he couldn't help thinking that it must be very beautiful if it could be embedded in the dome of the church.

"Not bad." Someone came swaggeringly from behind and grabbed Saturday's shoulder.

On Saturday, he avoided Feng Zixuan without a trace.

Feng Zixuan took advantage of it, and felt a little lost, why did he, a little follower, suddenly not kiss him?

Could it be because he killed him before?

"Why are you unhappy?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Can I talk?" Saturday asked back.

Oh, it really is because he killed him before, he really loves to hold grudges.

"Yes, you have made great contributions. Not only can you speak, but you have also been promoted to be the deputy sect master." Feng Zixuan made a final decision.

"Oh," Saturday was not interested in this, "this stone is so big, how do you take it back?"

Feng Zixuan smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about it, I will carry it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his palm in the air, and the spirit stone also spun, and he lifted his palm into the air again, and the spirit stone rose into the air, suspended in mid-air.

"Let's go, let's get the Dingfeng Stone." Feng Zixuan put his arms around Saturday again, and when he saw Saturday shrinking back instinctively, he became narrow-minded and wanted to cling to him on purpose, and put a hand on his neck. Smell, and said with a smile, "It smells so good."

Before Saturday could reply, Feng Zixuan took another quick leap.

When the two landed, they had arrived in a Populus euphratica forest.

Populus euphratica forest is born with teeth and claws, like a ghost, casting distorted shadows on the sand.

In the Populus euphratica forest, there was a small puddle, and there were three people standing beside the puddle, they were Li Er, Zhang San and Sun Wu.

Saturday pushed Feng Zixuan away hard, and walked towards the three of them without looking back.

It didn't matter that Feng Zixuan was turned away, anyway, he didn't really want to do anything, he just thought that this little follower had become very interesting, just a little bit of teasing.

"Boss Feng!"

"Boss Feng, you are finally here!"

Li Er, Zhang San, and Sun Wu shouted enthusiastically. It can be seen that Feng Zixuan is quite popular among them, but it cannot be ruled out that they gathered together because of similar smells.Think Saturday.

"Bang"!

The spirit stone suspended in mid-air fell to the ground, the green light flickered, and some of the abundant spiritual energy even overflowed.

The three looked at Lingshi in surprise, and then looked at Feng Zixuan questioningly, Feng Zixuan said: "This is a gift from your deputy sect master, the new official has three fires."

On Saturday, I thought to myself, this is not how the three fires are used when a new official takes office, and he doesn't want to take office either.

"Deputy sect master? Where is it?" The three of them looked around, but they didn't find anyone else.

"Here." Feng Zixuan looked at Saturday with a smile.

"Hey hey hey hey?"

"Ah Liu, it's amazing, I really didn't see it!"

"Thank you Sixth Brother for the spirit stone!"

The three cheered, and sincerely congratulated Saturday.

Sat nodded with a smile, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he didn't want to be the deputy sect master.

"By the way, where is the wind-fixing stone?" Feng Zixuan brought the topic to the point.

"It's just below here." Sun Wu pointed to the small puddle.

Feng Zixuan probed and found that the Fengfeng Stone was too big to get out.

"You all retreat first... retreat a hundred meters away and wait for me." Feng Zixuan said.

"Yes!" The three ran away in unison.

Saturday hurriedly followed him, he had been coveting his mobile phone, and now he finally had the opportunity to set one up in private.

"Deputy door master, please use my mobile phone. Although the signal is not very good, we have universal WIFI." Sun Wu took out a small device that kept flashing green light.

He took his mobile phone on Saturday, turned around, and turned on Penguin. He didn't care about anything else, and quickly sent a message to Chen Ke: There is no other meaning in leaving a note, and I didn't expect to come back here again, you Don't worry, let's find a way. There must be something in the anti-theft badge that has not been resolved, so I was pulled back again. As long as I find a way, I can go back.

On Saturday, he glanced at what he had typed out in a hurry, and thought that Chen Ke should be able to understand what he meant, so he sent this passage.

Chen Ke hadn't been online all the time, and he was sweating from waiting, just wanting to wait for Chen Ke to say "yes".

But it didn't.

Suddenly, the earth trembled.

A rumbling sound came from the ground, and the ground shook endlessly, like an earthquake. On Saturday, he took a step back and was supported by Li Er: "Deputy sect master, are you alright?"

"It's okay," said Saturday hurriedly, "just call me Saturday."

"This is not very good." Li Er was still polite while supporting Saturday.

"No, please call me Saturday." Saturday insisted.

"Okay—" Li Er suddenly shouted excitedly, "Boss Feng, come on!"

Looking intently on Saturday, I saw the land under Feng Zixuan's feet rising slowly, together with the Populus euphratica forest with its teeth and claws, as if a thousand-year-old giant beast was dormant under the gravel. At this time, it was awakened by Feng Zixuan and came out of the ground. It slipped from the edge of the giant, gradually revealing the shape below, but it was a giant meteorite riddled with holes!

The entire body of this giant meteorite is gray and black, and there are large and small erosion holes. During the process of rising upwards, the sand accumulated in those cavities flowed out, rushing away like running water, revealing deep cavities one by one, when the vast desert The long wind blowing from above, piercing through the hollow, turned back into a humming sound, some tragic and desolate, some mellow and low-pitched. For a while, it seemed that there were many voices appearing in the open space, but if you look closely, only the wind Zixuan stood alone on the top of the giant meteorite.

His expression was a bit lonely, he heard such a sad voice in his ears, he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes turned into the distance, empty and confused.

——This is the wind-fixing stone.

When the Wind-fixing Stone was completely exposed to the ground, the earth returned to calm, but the desolate sounds passing through the holes lingered around for a long time.

"It's really ugly." Feng Zixuan murmured to himself.

He snapped his fingers, ignoring the desert terrain, and abruptly grew many green vines from the bottom of the ground, entangled the meteorite, the wind had nowhere to enter, and the sound naturally disappeared.

Feeling refreshed, Feng Zixuan jumped off the boulder and walked towards his little brothers in three steps at a time.

"Ah Liu, it's up to you this time." Feng Zixuan patted Saturday's upper arm.

"Ah?" He just finished deleting the historical traces on Saturday and returned the phone to Sun Wu.

"Look, what is this?" Feng Zixuan took out a dilapidated notebook from his bosom, glanced at it on Saturday, and knew that it was an ancient secret book that recorded the mysterious magic circle, but he had already made enough of the limelight today .

"What?" Saturday said disinterestedly, "I haven't seen it."

Feng Zixuan was slightly disappointed, but he still smiled: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen it before, take a good look, our training place depends on you."

"Huh? A training place?" Sun Wu was curious.

"Yes, this Fengling Illusion is an excellent place for cultivation. As long as you use this wind-fixing stone and follow the arrangement of the magic circle to build a training space, you can resist the strong wind of Fengling Illusion. You don't have to wait until the entrance is closed. Get out." Feng Zixuan explained.

"Sixth brother actually knows how to build a practice space, it's really hidden." The three praised together.

Feng Zixuan turned his head slightly, and smiled at Saturday: "How is it, starting work?"

Thinking about it on Saturday, it's actually not bad to stay in the wind spirit illusion to practice, at least he doesn't have to go out to face Yan Xueyue or evil thoughts, and he doesn't want to see that paper puppet Zhuo Liu either.

After hearing Chen Ke describe the villainous BOSS, he immediately constructed an image of a devil in his mind, just like those devils painted on murals in temples. Fork in.

"Bring me the drawings and let me have a look." Saturday stretched out his hand.

Feng Zixuan raised his lips: "You know this is a blueprint?"

Saturday glanced at the cover: "Isn't it written on the cover?"

Feng Zixuan's routine failed.You can only give the cheats to Saturday.

On Saturday, Feng Zixuan waited patiently while flipping through the pages, while the other three were a little bored, not knowing what to do, so they walked around.

After about half an hour, I closed the cheat book on Saturday and said to Feng Zixuan: "My cultivation level is not enough. I may not be able to build such a big project." It is obviously not that easy to use Dingfeng stone to build a place where 5 people can eat, drink and practice.

"It doesn't matter, Sun Wu can help you. He is the root of the earth, and builds the foundation." Feng Zixuan was clearly prepared, and said to Saturday with a smile.

Said Saturday: "Okay then."

The night in the wind spirit illusion has come.

The air here is much cleaner than outside, and you can see the bright and vast starry sky. The bright stars illuminate the surrounding night sky, each of which looks like the size of a button, extending from the zenith to the end of the vastness and the horizon.

Under such a bright starry sky, a little fire light floated up and moved continuously above the huge wind-fixing stone.

It was the firelight that Feng Zixuan used to illuminate Saturday. Wherever Saturday went, the firelight would follow.

On Saturday, he had been walking on the top of Dingfeng Stone for more than half a day. He stopped here and there, sometimes he stopped to check the direction and left, and sometimes he called Sun Wu who was following him to use the soil system The spell draws a conspicuous white dot on the ground.

A strange sound came from afar.

Feng Zixuan squinted his eyes and looked towards the horizon, where many stars were covered by the raised dust.

Strong wind is coming!

Feng Zixuan turned around and flew up to Dingfeng Stone, and came to Saturday: "How long will it be better?"

"It will take about three days to complete all the work," said Saturday.

"What?" Feng Zixuan was anxious, "How could it take so long?"

"You thought you were playing with Lego blocks." Saturday smiled, "I don't even look at how complicated the map is."

"The strong wind will come soon, within an hour." Feng Zixuan frowned, "I don't want to fall short."

"So fast?" Saturday raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Sure enough, a layer of black sand wall was pushed by an invisible force, and it was constantly moving here.

"Okay, let's build this piece first, and the five of us squeeze together." Saturday gestured with his hands.

"Success." Feng Zixuan knew that Saturday would not disappoint him.

But when it comes to actually doing it, a problem arises.

Although Sun Wu's soil spirit root has the level of foundation building, there are problems in his comprehension ability, and he can't always keep up with the thinking of last Saturday, which makes it impossible to build the shelter.

"Take this piece of material." Saturday pointed out four white dots with his feet, giving Sun Wu enough instructions.

However, Sun Wuyi was nervous and still made a mistake, and a pentagonal hole was cut out of Dingfeng Stone.

"Sixth brother, what, what should I do, I'm too stupid!" Sun Wu, a big man, cried out in his voice.

"Don't worry, you'll do it when you see it." Saturday comforted.

"Let me do it." Feng Zixuan said suddenly.

Sun Wuru received the amnesty, thanked Feng Zixuan in a hurry, jumped off the Dingfeng Stone, and went to find the other two.

"You, can you do it?" Questioned on Saturday, Feng Zixuan's soil spirit root is not as useful as his.

"It can be done." After finishing speaking, Feng Zixuan stretched out his palm, and a flying sword glowing with green light appeared in midair, "Which stone do you want to take, tell me."

After half an hour.

The two dug a roadway on the Dingfeng Stone. On both sides of the roadway there is a hollowed-out room, and there are stone doors and windows for ventilation.

I wiped off my sweat on Saturday, but the work was completed. I have to say that Feng Zixuan's comprehension ability is quite strong.

"Come up!" Feng Zixuan shouted.

Li Er, Zhang San, and Sun Wu climbed up the Dingfeng Stone, and when they came close to them, they were all shocked when they saw the alley that went deep into the stone.

"I haven't had time to build the stairs yet, let's just make do with it," said Saturday.

Feng Zixuan took the lead in jumping down the alleyway, and the other three jumped down boldly. On Saturday, they slowly climbed down to the bottom of the pit.

Li Er and Zhang San had already approached a stone room on the left, while Sun Wu looked left and right, amazed again and again: "It turns out that this house was dug from top to bottom. I thought a house would be built on the surface of Dingfeng Stone."

Thinking on Saturday, no wonder Sun Wu always digs in the wrong place.

But I heard Li Er yelling inside: "Sun Wu, come in and have a look, there are even tables, chairs and benches inside!"

Sun Wu ran in immediately, and his exclamation came from inside: "Even the bed is carved, you really deserve to be the boss!"

Feng Zixuan smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Saturday, and walked into the stone room, he waved his hand, and a cluster of fireballs burned in the middle of the stone lamp holder hanging in the air, illuminating the stone room brightly.

I saw the stone room, according to Saturday's design, the bedroom, living room, bathroom and other areas are very compactly planned, and each area is partitioned by a half wall.In order to save space, the two stone beds are made into bunk beds, which can sleep 4 people.

The design of the stone room on the other side is similar, but there is only one big bed for them to sleep on.

Although the structure of the stone chamber is exquisite, it is all made of stone, so it is unavoidably dark and cold.

As the strong wind approached, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from outside the Dingfeng Stone.

"Zhang San, do you feel that this place is eerie?" Li Er couldn't help stroking his arm, "It's a bit like a mausoleum..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sun Wu snapped, he knew how hard it was to make this stone room.