The master of cultivating immortals protects me

Xu Xiaofeng himself was taken aback by this too special scent, and he couldn't help but suspect that this scent really emanated from him?Or did the master use some special means?

It must have used some special means, at least Xu Xiaofeng can be sure that his aura will never smell solemn and solemn, which is too contrary to his own aura, a person's aura should be similar to his own aura, Aura is equivalent to a part of a monk's body. If a person is a ghost, his aura will definitely not smell as ethereal and pleasant as a fairy.

Xu Xiaofeng was stroking his forehead in a weak state, but he kept thinking about other issues in his heart. The spiritual energy emitted at this time must have the smell of the master himself.

His wrist suddenly tightened, and someone grabbed his wrist tightly, with such force that it seemed that his bones were about to be crushed.

Xu Xiaofeng pretended to be surprised and looked at Gongsunzhuang who was clasping his wrist. The eyes of this dignified and good-looking monk were red at this time, and the calmness in his usual eyes had disappeared, only he kept jumping like a Groups of fierce flames flickered among them.

The master sincerely does not lie to me, Baoling's aura in the weak stage is really poisonous to Tianling, an irresistible temptation for addicts.

Gongsunzhuang, who was talking and laughing just now, seemed to be a completely different person now, his eyes were red and his breath was unstable, and the strong aura on his body was like sharp long swords, forming a dangerous circle around them, warning others The cultivator should leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise this cultivator of Heavenly Spirit will start a massacre.

"Xiao Zhuang!" Gongsun Hai, the master of Gongsun Zhuang, is not a celestial spirit. Although a human spirit can feel the sudden eruption of the treasure spirit energy from Xu Xiaofeng's body, it will be affected to some extent, but it is not as incomprehensible as a celestial spirit.

Gongsun Hai, who has many years of practice experience, knocked on the back of Gongsun Zhuang's neck almost at the moment when Gongsun Zhuang held Xu Xiaofeng's wrist. It was Xu Xiaofeng's wrist that was tightly clasped.

"Mr. Gongsun..." Xu Xiaofeng lowered his voice after finishing the play, with a natural weakness and apology on his brows.

Gongsun Hai stared at Xu Xiaofeng with reproachful eyes. Doesn't the monk know how much effect a Baoling who is in a weak stage, that is, a retreat stage, will cause?

Just looking at the guilty look in Xu Xiaofeng's eyes didn't seem to be intentional, Gongsun Hai was secretly startled, he didn't have much energy to think about why Xu Xiaofeng suddenly fell into a period of weakness, compared to what had happened, Gongsun Hai was more Shocked that Mr. Feng is really a Baoling cultivator.

A young Baoling with an extraordinary bearing and a high level of cultivation.

"I'm sorry for today's facts, I...I'm not feeling well, so I can only go back to Songhe Tower first." Xu Xiaofeng probably can't be an actor, just letting him pretend to be weak is his maximum, I guess it is the master. Knowing that he couldn't act flawlessly in front of several old tricksters who had lived for hundreds of years, even though Xu Xiaofeng was talking at this moment, his body was controlled by his master.

Now Xu Xiaofeng knows why the master is going back to Gu Yuli today, and he is willing to help him perform his tricks so as not to be a helper.

Body, limbs, speech and subtle facial expressions are all under the master's control, just like Cui Cui who was possessed by a tree demon a few days ago, now Xu Xiaofeng is still Xu Xiaofeng but in fact it's just a master with a layer of skin on it.