Sure enough, the eyes of the crowd are discerning. Fu Boyun looked at the comments with the corners of his lips curled up. Since everyone knows so much news, they can use it to recruit more disciples with spiritual roots, and immediately Song Yue received Fu Boyun's invitation. Telephone.

Restless heart calmed down again, Song Yue glanced at the time, less than 10 minutes had passed, "Hey, Bo Yun, do you understand?"

"Well, Song Yue, can you help me find someone with spiritual roots like you did before?"

Song Yue's brain came alive immediately, yes, why didn't he expect that he was so blatant last time, what is there to be afraid of this time, besides, everyone knows it, but if they don't show it, who will keep holding on, Besides, if they are more generous, others may think that you are pretending to be a ghost, regardless of you, this is also a way of protection.

It’s about accepting apprentices. I rubbed my face and remembered the disappointing few days. It’s okay to accept apprentices, but let him forget it, “Then I’ll ask Cong Cong for help, he’s a very sensible kid, don’t worry ."

Congcong has been very busy recently, he can't even eat the big melons.

Speaking of which, he is also busy these days. The day the monster appeared in Zihua Mountain, he couldn't hold it back. What kind of miracle is this? The monster can breathe fire. It must be very interesting. I'm sorry if I don't see it. So he worked so hard to get Song Yue to give him a vacation, but after packing up his things, the most handsome monster-fighting boy appeared on the Internet. This guy was Cheng Xing. There were not many Fu Boyun fans who didn't know Cheng Xing. His phone exploded that night, and the number of people looking for him was countless, and even a good cell phone would stop ringing.

After finally handing over the work, I asked the group manager to watch it for him. As a result, Fu Boyun’s melon was exposed, and he was shocked. He didn’t know these things, but he knew the secret of Fu Boyun’s time travel, but Fu Boyun was not ancient. Did you come here? Why are you still hooked on comprehension?

How many things he didn't know, Yu Congcong frowned for a while, remembering the last time the studio hired people, he had visited Song Yue during that time, and he also saw the gadget that was suspected to be a spirit stone Yes, it looked good, and he even touched it. The tactile feeling is indeed different from that of ordinary stones.

Right, right, now that I think about it, Brother Song’s eyes were a bit strange, with faint expectations, but after he touched it, he became disappointed. Now think about it, if this thing is true, then he has no spiritual roots. .

Thinking about it this way, there really is such a thing, and that is too irritating, such a big thing is not shared with him, Yu Congcong is disappointed, think about every time he has any news, he will share it with Song Yue as soon as possible , Thanks to his news many times, as a result, the whole party burst into tears, Song Yue, this scumbag.

Wiping away the hot tears shed after yawning, Yu Congcong decided to ask himself. At this time, the news of Song Yue came, and the corners of Yu Congcong's mouth rose slightly.

Song Yue's voice on the other end of the phone was quite sweet, "Cong Cong."

At this time, he should maintain a slightly unhappy look, let the other party know the seriousness of the matter, and save himself from committing the same crime next time.

"Yeah." A neutral response.

But Yu Congcong's tone did not attract Song Yue's attention, and Song Yue went straight to the topic.

"Where do you have something to ask you to do, I'll go find you."

It should be very important to come to him when you have a job, Yu Congcong nodded, and immediately reported the address, and then he was the first to confirm the identity of monk Fu Boyun on the Internet.

There must be a lot of people who will come to join in the fun, and the time to find the venue will not be so fast. There is no response, and the popularity on the Internet has not dropped.

But Fu Boyun no longer understands these things anymore. After all, Cheng Xing is still ahead. At this time, Cheng Xing has already listed the general situation of the sharp-mouthed beast outside, and even put a picture on it.

Cheng Xing knows how to draw, and the sharp-mouthed beast is vivid. Cheng Xing's handwriting is beautiful, beautiful and powerful. Fu Boyun picked it up and looked at it. He liked it very much. When the time comes, he must collect this booklet and put it in the Library Pavilion for a long time. leave it alone.

The sharp-mouthed beast is the most common monster, but it was not like this in ancient times. There are even books on the evolution process of the sharp-mouthed beast in the library.

Although he has been in contact with the sharp-mouthed beast for a long time, Cheng Xing dare not say how much he knows about the sharp-mouthed beast, "How is it? Is there anything else that needs to be added?"

The sharp-mouthed beast outside is much weaker than the comprehension world, but because of the few spiritual grasses, it shows signs of advancement, and I don't know what will happen to this advancement.

"The ones here are enough, let's wait for the others to be advanced, but you will be here these days."

"Well, I'll go to Zangshuge to soak at night." Cheng Xing slightly curled his lips, his eyes were bright.

Fu Boyun nodded, although he was reluctant, wishing to have him by his side all the time, his thoughts drifted to the sharp-mouthed beast outside the window, Cheng Xing was a foundation-building cultivator, and dealing with a sharp-mouthed beast whose ability was greatly reduced was just a matter of moving his fingers. At this time, the sharp-mouthed beast was tied to a big tree. It lowered its head and let out a heck sound, as if lamenting its pitiful life experience.

Let's grow some spiritual herbs tomorrow. Fu Baiyun's lips raised slightly as he thought of something.

He stood in front of the window, two unknown spider plants outside the window were slightly swayed by the wind, and the fragrance of the small red flowers filled the room. It was the first time Cheng Xing felt that this place was so beautiful.

He also knows that the main reason is that people are good-looking.

The night passed quickly, and they returned to reality when it was almost dawn. The spirit grass hadn't been planted yet, and I thought about going out to plant some this morning. Fu Baiyun got up earlier than usual. Everyone in the crew is used to getting up early. Coming to Fu Boyun also heard some news.

"Bo Yun, do you know that Yang Gong is coming over? Then I heard that it's because of your spirit stone, um, cough, do you have any inside information to disclose?"

In fact, everyone in the production team didn’t think it was a big deal. After all, there are so many rumors in this world. After knowing Fu Baiyun for so long, they still don’t know what’s going on with him. It’s just that he is better at martial arts, and he is a little more miraculous. Isn’t it weird for geniuses? Some people spend all day idling online, yet some people believe in cultivation, and they can’t help but lament how good it is to be idle.

"Well, is that spirit stone? I have it on me. Do you want to try it?"

The person in front of him doesn't have spiritual roots, no, the entire crew doesn't have spiritual roots.

Hey, the person who came here was a little surprised. He didn't expect this development, but he had to watch it. Not only that, but he also wanted to show off haha. Thinking of everyone's envious comments, he would be happy all day hahaha.

The spirit stone is not big, it lay round in Fu Boyun's palm, very cute and agile, the visitor picked it up a little excitedly, and his hands were warm and cool, I wonder if it was a psychological effect, he felt that his mind was very clear at the moment.

Lin Feng got up early in the morning, and followed the trend of the Internet all night. He didn't sleep all night, and he was very nervous. He wanted to see Fu Boyun very urgently. He thought about going to his door and waiting after washing up. Pretending to pass by, he saw a remarkable scene while holding a washbasin. His mood was complicated. There must be excitement, but also sadness. He had waited for more than a month for the opportunity that others got so easily.

"Bo Yun, I want to try too."

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