Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The rabbit yelled in consciousness: [Host, you are crazy, you died after eating this thing, the system is not repaired, you will really die!Hurry up, use what you learned in the last world to make an antidote, or you can think of a different way, you unlock the Feng Ling Pill in your body to refine the elixir for improving cultivation, which can also help the hero. 】

Feng Mo shook his head, "It's too late."

Now that he has transformed himself into a great consummation, if he wants to help Xie Jiuqing, he has to be physically fit and distracted. Even if he has Daogen, he can't be promoted so quickly in a short period of time. There is no such medicine in the fairy world, even if there is, If the mortal body can't stand it, it will explode and die.

As for preparing the antidote, there is no antidote at all. He did not ascend to the fairy world in the last world, so he knows nothing about this kind of upper realm elixir

Xie's mother is right, she has to leave anyway, so it's better to use up the remaining value.

Regarding the system, he is still sure, as long as the hero goes far enough in this line, the progress will always be completed.

It's just that there is no spiritual force in the body now, so the pill will not fuse for the time being after taking it. When Xie Jiuqing comes to practice with them again, it will just catalyze it, and the catastrophe of the other party's promotion can cover him.

They are people from two worlds. Knowing that it is impossible, they even admitted that they like each other, which is really deceiving their feelings.

But this time, he used his life to pay back, so he didn't owe Xie Jiuqing at all, right?

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Feng Lange, who had been depressed for many days, finally couldn't hold back, and recruited a maid to invite Feng Mosheng.

Feng Mosheng's current treatment is different from the past, and he can freely enter and exit places other than the Promise Demon Palace, although this is not a privilege for a blind man like him.

He didn't know what the other party wanted him to do, and the overbearing maid who came over took him away without asking him if he wanted to.

The maids of the Jingyue Land have always been like this. Their fairy kings are favored by the devil kings, and their status has also risen. Even the immortals outside have to be courteous when they see them.

There were inevitable bumps and bumps along the way, but no one took care of his feelings. Fortunately, the rabbit in his consciousness reminded him that there was no accident.

Rabbit is very angry.

Feng Mosheng also felt that something was wrong, but he was originally a monk, and this group of maids did not go too far. Facing a group of mortal women who are powerless, they should not be too fussy.

As its name suggests, the Pure Moon Land is as bright and clean as the moon.

Although you can't see it, you can feel the aura in it just by breathing.

The concentration of aura in the air is even higher than that of a spiritual spring. Even a maid with a mortal body will be refreshed and prolong her life if she lives in such an environment for a long time.

Feng Lange can no longer practice because of the growing inner demons in his body. He has been stuck in Huashen Dazhuan several times and cannot be promoted. Under the long-term backlog, the spiritual power in his dantian is already very pure and thick, and he will be suppressed if he continues to practice. He couldn't bear the danger of promotion, so he had a lot of free time during this time.

If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to face Feng Mosheng face to face, nor did he want to show off his power in front of the other party.

The party that takes the initiative in this kind of thing often means admitting its own failure.

Why should he fight for Xie Jiuqing with a good-for-nothing?

That would only lower his self-worth, and he didn't bother to do such a thing.

But Feng Mosheng is really too stupid, it seems that he doesn't know anything about this. He thought that the little fox incident last time would make the other party aware of it, but until now there is still no movement.

According to the maid in the bedroom, the other party behaved as usual, not particularly sad, nor noisy, he wanted to know whether the other party was really stupid or just dormant.

I can't remember the last time the two met.

He was really surprised to see Feng Mosheng again this time, no wonder Xie Jiuqing lingered all day long.

Yaoyao is beautiful, with black hair and pink lips, like a full moon in the mist and starlight, clean and moist, with natural temperament.

Such a person who seems to have no edges and corners must be comfortable to get along with. Compared with the past, Feng Mosheng is a completely different person.

After thinking about it, he called out, "Brother".

In fact, he has always been resistant to the other party.

The phoenix mother didn't know that the two of them were very kind to him when they were born, and took good care of him in every detail.

That year, everything changed.

Feng's father revealed this secret before his death. He was not their own. Their own child, who was supposed to stay in Guiyimen and enjoy the resources of cultivation, is now in a butcher's house in a remote village.

Mother Feng was very angry and did not forgive Father Feng until he died.

After Feng Mosheng was found, Feng's mother obeyed and cared for him in every possible way, trying to make up for the missing ten years.

It's nothing wrong with this, the fault is that Mother Feng's unconditional tolerance fueled Feng Mosheng's arrogance, Feng Mosheng always felt that if it wasn't for Feng Lange, he would be the leader of Guiyimen now.

In fact, even without him, the other party would not be able to become a peak master. With a pseudo-spiritual root with extremely poor talent, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky if he wanted to achieve something in cultivation.

Later, Feng Mosheng did a lot of excessive things, trying to overshadow himself in everything.

Snatching his own cultivation resources for his own, teasing and laughing at himself, and even destroying his most beloved magic weapon... But even if Feng Mosheng did too much, Fengmu always turned a blind eye, or He simply stood by Feng Mosheng's side and persuaded himself to endure.

Later, he even entrusted Feng Mosheng, who was extremely stubborn, to himself, and wanted him to repay grievances with kindness, and he agreed in order to make Fengmu feel at ease.

But he never felt that he owed the other party anything. The deal between him and Feng's father hit it off at the beginning, and he didn't force anyone to do anything. The blame is that Feng Mosheng has a father who is eager for quick success.

This brother is only polite.

Feng Mosheng just felt that the person in front of him was unfamiliar, and he was not used to being so polite. He didn't know what to say for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "I heard that you were sick before, are you feeling better now?"

The tone is very sincere and does not sound fake.

Feng Lange just laughed, "Jingyue Land is a land of exquisite beauty, and there is no other place in the entire cultivation world. It is natural to get twice the result with half the effort here, and it is because of this that Xiao Jiu took the risk to instigate rebellion, but because of you, his plan has been advanced .”

Since childhood, Xie Jiuqing has never hidden anything from him. This Jingyue Land is rich in aura and is a good place to heal his wounds. The other party has long been thinking of grabbing it and giving it to him.

The gap between them was obvious, thinking of this, he was extremely proud.

Feng Mosheng was not an idiot, he was startled when he heard something in these words, but in the thoughts that Xie Jiuqing had instilled in him before, he always thought that Feng Lange and Xie Jiuqing were like father and son.

I thought that the other party was accusing him of stabbing Xie Jiuqing twice like Xie's mother, and I didn't know what to reply, so I kept silent.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Poor Feng Lange's little thought didn't work, it was like punching cotton with nowhere to focus.

But his purpose of inviting people here today is not for this, he thought of a wonderful way to make Xie Jiuqing hate him to the bone.

He summoned the maid to serve the best spirit grass tea, "Drink some, I planted it myself, it will help restore my vitality. You took the essence and blood for me to make medicine for me a few days ago. I also want to thank you."

As soon as the spirit tea is served, the room suddenly smells like orchid, fragrant and pleasant.

People like Feng Mosheng who don't know much about tea can smell extraordinary things. The maid put the teacup in front of him. When he heard this, his hands trembled, the teacup tilted, and the hot water spilled on his hands. Feeling the pain, he said in a daze, "What did you say?"

This is completely different from what Xie Jiuqing said. Xie Jiuqing told him that the reason why he took his own blood was to show Wei Biji's old department. Now it seems that the other party is lying to him.

Feng Lange felt inexplicably refreshed seeing this man's lost soul, he picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Don't you know?"

This is just one of them. Little fox, red veil, "Xuanqing Zhenjue", and why Xie Jiuqing chased Master Xianlan and made a blood oath to drag him to die for him. The expression on Mo Sheng's face must be more exciting than now.

But before he could say anything, Xie Jiuqing stepped in.

"Fantastic tea."

The childishness of the former boy has long faded, and now he is the leader of the demon world, possessing a powerful aura belonging to a superior. He glanced at the sound of Feng Mo in the hall, and his eyes were deep.

"Why are you here?"

Obviously, he was referring to Feng Mosheng.

Feng Lange said, "I was the one who invited the people here. The Southern Star Grass is already available. You, Master Fuhua, have lost so much blood, so you should make up for it."

Southern Star Grass is extremely precious and has miraculous effects in replenishing qi and blood.

"Let's go and finish your tea before you go."

Depending on the situation, people can no longer stay.

I don't know why he always felt that Xie Jiuqing seemed to mind very much. When he saw Feng Mosheng alone, he was very good at grasping the scale and would not make trouble for himself, so he settled for the second best. Now is not a good time for a showdown.

Feng Mosheng suddenly knew that he didn't want to drink tea at all, he got up and supported the table, "Let's drink it next time..."

Because of the confusion in his thoughts, his limbs began to be uncoordinated, and he fumbled wildly.

Feng Lange still relies on this tea to play a role, and refuses to give up.

Under the stalemate, a strong arm grabbed Feng Mosheng's wrist, "If you want to drink, drink it."

The blunt and commanding tone made people feel very uncomfortable.

——It's Xie Jiuqing.

Feng Mosheng just wanted to leave here quickly, and didn't want to see these two people again, so he touched the teacup in Xie Jiuqing's hand and drank it down in one gulp, and staggered out.

He walked in a hurry, and almost fell down several times. It was shocking to watch, and the rabbit sweated subconsciously. While comforting him, he carefully reminded him to avoid obstacles.

[Host host, don't be sad, you still have time to see him clearly. 】

It doesn't know how to comfort it.

It has heard a sentence: Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to agree with each other in life and death.

It refers to its host Da Da, a person who has just begun to love, with a foolish and passionate heart.

But this kind of thing is often confused by the authorities and clear by the bystanders. It can play a limited role, and the main reason is that the scumbag didn't make it clear.