Got revenge after wearing the wrong Shura field

--Qiyu Pavilion.

The room smelled of ancient sandalwood, and the servant boy was cleaning the dust on the floor.

Seeing the pavilion master playing with the boxes in his hand tirelessly, he asked, "Master, why are these boxes the same as the one you gave to Young Master Ji yesterday? Are they all infusion pills?"

The voice of questioning interrupted Shen Qianxun's movements, he put down the box, raised his eyes and said, "I said that I collected all the infusion pills in the world, just to make Ji Rufeng owe you a favor, do you believe it? ?”

All the spirit injection pills in the world, this is too... outrageous.

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about the time, you have searched all over the world in just a few days, is the pavilion master so powerful?

Xiao Tong buried his head and did not speak, and Shen Qianxun did not force him, but put away the box and stood in front of the window, watching the crowds on the street start to move, and they all rushed in the same direction.

"Xiao Liu, what happened outside?"

Xiao Liu frowned and thought: "It seems that they want to kill people and seize treasures, and the place is at the market."

"Group action?"

"No." Xiao Liu could hear it vaguely in the morning, "It should be spontaneous, Pavilion Master, don't you know? This matter spread last night."

Shen Qianxun stayed in this reception room from yesterday afternoon to morning, and gave orders to continue to receive visitors until tomorrow. If there is any news, I didn't ask specifically, so naturally I don't know.

"Okay, stop scanning and go out."

Xiao Liu bowed his body respectfully and backed out.

When there was no one in the room, curls of white smoke hung around him, a flash of spiritual light flashed, horns appeared on the top of his forehead, his dark brown pupils were dyed light blue, the white smoke was also replaced by blue light, and there was a pattern of water droplets between his eyebrows. imprint.

Shen Qianxun popped out his fingertips, and a strange bluish light cluster flew out of the window, rushing to the place where the fluctuation of spiritual power was strongest.

……

"Tsk." With a sudden slap on the shoulder, Ji Rufeng looked at the group of attackers speechlessly.

The front, back, left, and right are surrounded by groups, airtight, and looking at the trend, there are still many people rushing towards the location of the market.

What a bunch of lunatics.He cursed fiercely in his heart, if it wasn't for the inexplicable disappearance of his spiritual power, there would be no need to suffer this kind of aggrieved here.

"Pfft." Another sword pierced into his left abdomen.

"Ji Rufeng! One last piece of advice to you, if you don't want to die, hand over the treasure book and fairy artifact!"

The man seemed to have lost his patience, gathered the most damaging move, and was ready to go.

"I say."

Just when he was impatient, Ji Rufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and made a sound.

"Since the Ji family can have such a powerful treasure book, and I can hold it myself, then my status in the family should not be underestimated. If you really kill me..."

He looked at the crowd around him like an idiot.

"Are they all three-year-olds? Don't you know the simple truth of being in a cocoon?"

The crowd became restless for a moment, followed by discussions.

"After all, we don't know his details. I'm afraid it will be true as he said, and we will be hunted down by the big family."

"But with so many of us, can we find out?"

"Stop!" A loud roar interrupted everyone's thoughts, and the man frowned and said, "Isn't the most important thing for a big family is face? This immortal friend is thin-skinned and fleshy, and has a very good appearance. We won't kill him , take something and send him to the kiln, won’t it be enough?”

"???" Ji Rufeng listened to him dumbfounded. This was even more vicious than murder.

"I'll see who dares!" Just as he was feeling troubled, a familiar figure appeared in midair.The person who came had a cold voice, dressed in white, and looked quite like a fairy.

"Governor Shen!?" Those people never expected that the master of Qiyu Pavilion would protect this person.

Although the two have a business relationship, it seems that the relationship is a bit delicate for one employer to fight against so many practitioners.

Shen Qianxun landed next to Ji Rufeng, blocking the arrogant and domineering murderous aura around him, and stretched out his hand to gently support him, "You are hurt a bit."

There was a warm current from the wound, Ji Rufeng looked at the man who healed himself in shock, "Why did you come?"

Shen Qianxun just smiled at him, and then coldly drew his sword and pointed at the leader, "This person, Shen, has been taken away, do you all have any objections?"

It is said that the background behind Qiyu Pavilion is strong, but no one knows how powerful it is.

The leader was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity, and asked sharply: "It's not appropriate for Pavilion Master Shen to protect a waste like this?"

"Trash?" Shen Qianxun seemed very dissatisfied with his title, "Master Ji is the gold medal mentor of our Lushui Sect, and thousands of Lushui Sect's disciples have been favored by him. How dare you kill such a person?"

What gold medal mentor?Ji Rufeng was puzzled.

"You...you fart!" This was far more bluffing than that of a big family, and the leader cursed in a rage.

Shen Qianxun frowned when he heard the words, and a sharp sword qi slashed straight at him. The powerful coercion made him unable to move his legs and feet. With a flash of the knife, he was split in two, and the hot blood gradually spread to others. face.

"Ah!" It was just a person who came to join in the fun at the foundation building stage, and screamed when he saw this, and blood dripped into his mouth along his face.

The smell of blood smeared on the tip of his tongue, and the man ran out of the crowd directly.

"Shen Qianxun! How can you kill people in the street?" Everyone was enraged, and they rose up to resist, and all kinds of magic weapons smashed towards the center.

Ji Rufeng was startled, and just about to struggle, a ray of blue light entered his mind.

With a "buzz", his thoughts were cut off, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

When he woke up again, it was already late at night, and the surrounding was deserted, and some only had the night breeze seats. He recognized that this was the small courtyard where he lived.

"Little fox!" Ji Rufeng regained his composure. He's back home. What about the little fox?Where did the little fox go?It's still hurting.

Xu went to look for it a few times before, Ji Rufeng frantically tried to get down to the ground to look for the fox, but a pain in his left abdomen made his heel go limp, and he fell onto the wooden board with a "crack!".

"Hiss~" Taking a cold breath, Ji Rufeng got up again, the wound on his abdomen was torn open by him again, the warm touch was aroused in the waist, and the blood seeped into the clothes.

He even suspected that the purpose of Shen Qianxun approaching him was to get the little fox, otherwise why did he faint at the last moment?

Ji Rufeng was suspicious, the bedroom door squeaked softly, and a snow-white figure appeared at the door with a fish in its mouth.

As the body has not yet recovered, the big fish occupies most of its field of vision, only showing its plush ears and claws, and it approaches the bed step by step.

"Little fox?" Ji Rufeng called out to it in surprise, and threw the fox and fish down in the next second, hugging it tightly, "It's good that you are here."

The fish slipped from the fox's mouth, Fu Lin saw clearly who was attacking him, and retracted his sharp claws that were about to reach out, and finally patted his vest, signaling the other party to let go quickly.

"I'm fine, thank you for comforting me." Ji Rufeng poked his face out from a ball of plush, stretched out his hands and pinched it a few more times before letting go.

"..." The little fox flicked his fur and threw a piece of paper to him.

"A letter to an idiot?"

Ji Rufeng finished reading the title with a question mark face, "Little Fox, it seems that you wrote this word."

The little fox smacked his paw and patted the signature under the title.

"Shen Qianxun, Pavilion Master Shen? This is the letter he left for me." Ji Rufeng browsed through it, and the letter roughly said that the matter had been resolved, and there was also the matter of the gold medal mentor.

"Pavilion Master Shen said that he wanted to invite me to be a tutor in Lushui Sect. One class a week will mainly teach the sect's disciples how to cultivate immortals."

The little fox didn't respond.

Ji Rufeng continued to read, "Also, he said to give us an independent mountain, where there are residences and spiritual springs, and the monthly resources are based on the conditions of five real people's peaks."

The letter roughly ended here, and the following were greetings, and there was news about Shen Qianxun's visit tomorrow.

"What do you think?" Lingquan is good, so the little fox can practice faster.

There are also material distributions such as spiritual fruits, spiritual plants, and spiritual stones, which are monthly payments, and there is only one class a week, which is very leisurely.

"Crack!" The little fox snatched the letter and put it on the ground, as if reading it.

Ji Rufeng couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Why, are you still afraid that I will be tricked?"

[Maybe not. 】The little fox took a pen and wrote this sentence on the paper,【You are strangers, but Shen Qianxun helped you solve such a big mess and gave you such a good treatment, saying that he is not profitable, do you believe it? 】

"But I don't have anything to make any money now, my magic babies are for you..." Ji Rufeng quickly stopped talking, "What I mean is, we are penniless now, and there are so many hungry people outside. Wolf, going to the Lushui Sect is also a refuge."

"Besides, the only thing I can profit from now is my brain. If Shen Qianxun wants to get the immortal method, there is no other way but to cast a curse on me."

"He can't dig my brain and ask me every day, alas! Brain, tell me what is the most powerful experience in the world?"

Ji Rufeng felt a little guilty when he said that, he knew that Shen Qianxun could not be trusted, but he could give it a try for the sake of the little fox.

He didn't sell all the magic weapons, and he still kept a magic weapon that can be used to escape. Although the number of uses is limited, it is still useful.

The little fox frowned at him for a while, and finally scolded him insane in his heart.

How well Ji Rufeng understood it, he also understood the meaning of the eyes, and explained: "Outside, we have to face all kinds of dangers, big and small, and when we go to the sect, we only need the threat of the sect as a whole in front of us. "

"That's it." He took out the magic weapon.

"This is a pond stone. At a critical moment, hold it tightly and go wherever you want, and you can reach it in the blink of an eye. No matter how powerful your cultivation base is, even gods can't stop it."

The little fox looked at the purple-black stone, and didn't understand why he stuffed it with life-saving things, and it didn't mean that.

"Take it." Ji Rufeng put the stone into its claws without saying a word, with a firm attitude that would not refuse.

The little fox had a strange feeling in his heart, and wrote such a line on the paper.

[Since you have such a powerful magic weapon, why don't you use it when you are besieged? 】