The stagnant water spread to the depths of the tree roots along the gentle slope, and this time Shi Feng also noticed it.
"There is no stream nearby." After all, it is also a place with fire spirit veins.
Shi Feng recalled a little, but only remembered that in the end, the real essence was not enough to confine the cracks in the immortal core, and Chen He instinctively absorbed a part of the external spiritual energy, so there should not be too much movement.
Unable to understand where these stagnant water came from, Shi Feng was suddenly alert.
He didn't take the clothes that were thrown aside, but took a new set from the storage bag, and without waiting for Li Yan's reaction, he dressed the junior and junior brothers by himself.
The clothes of the immortals look gorgeous and complicated, but they are actually a matter of magic.
Alchemist Chi would not be like Chen He in the valley of Qingyuan Mountain who thought he was a child, obediently using his hands to set clothes one by one and tie the knots step by step.
Li Yan doesn't like the clothes he wears these days, including the one in Shi Feng's hands.
There are no defensive talismans, let alone demon souls, not even the most common magic weapon.
But as soon as the clothes were put on, Li Yan's frown slightly eased.
- Soft to the touch, even if it is scratched to the swollen and sore place, there is no discomfort.
As soon as they stepped out of the natural crypt formed by tree roots, the two saw raindrops falling like pearls with broken threads, and pieces of dead spiritual wood and weeds.
The bushes moved, and a fat mound came out.
Shi Zhonghuo kicked on his two short legs, and when he was about to rush in front of Li Yan, he sniffed hard again: Strange, no fish smell? After cooking the fish for ten days, there is not even a bone left.
Nan Hongzi followed closely. Seeing Shi Feng and Chen He walking out, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It rained suddenly, I'm afraid it's unusual..."
He originally wanted to say leave here, but when he glanced at it, the little apprentice's eyes and cheeks were still light red, but Shi Feng's face was ugly. The steps of scarcity are vain.
- Is the fish really stewed
Nan Hongzi was somewhat inconceivable.
Although he didn't care about his apprentice's private affairs, Nan Hongzi felt that he didn't even have such eyesight.
Is it the truth
"Shi Feng, it's a long time coming to Japan."
Nan Hongzi said it implicitly, but his eyes were full of ridicule: "Apprentice, take it easy, toss your junior brother out for good or bad, poor Daoist doesn't care, but if you want to be good or bad, I will be heartbroken!"
"Master is joking." Shi Feng was unmoved.
Li Yan's eyes narrowed, he had never been offended by such words, if it wasn't for the person who spoke, it was Shi Feng's master, he probably would have done nothing without saying a word.
"This is not a joke, who cares for who cares, isn't it apprentice?" Nan Hongzi continued to run on Shi Feng intensified.
"How do I remember that when there were people who didn't need to eat food, they pretended to be hungry and asked their apprentices to go to the mutton and steamed bun restaurant to make a living?"
Nan Hongzi shook his head with a pretentious expression: "It's not and it's not, this world is full of emotions, and there are three thousand people in the world. You have to jump in and swim for a while, and you can't live in vain..."
Then he lowered his voice and asked solemnly, "I really don't need to give you a few pills for your teacher? Consolidate one's foundation, cultivate vitality, and restore energy. This is a first-class panacea."
Li Yan never imagined that there would be someone in the world who could speak such embarrassing words in such an extraordinary way. Where did it go, it is really the elixir used by monks and immortals to cultivate, how old you are, you can still fool you."
A series of grandiose words emerged from his mind.
When Li Yan came back to his senses, Shi Feng had already rejected Nan Hongzi's "kindness": "Master should keep this panacea for himself."
If Nan Hongzi refuted that he couldn't use it, it must not be a serious medicine pill.
Nan Hongzi, who had long known that his apprentice was not good, blinked and said with emotion, "I'm too old for my teacher, and I can't be reborn even with a half a pill, so I might as well leave the good things to you."
"How can there be." Shi Feng said flatly, "The bone age of the master's body is not as old as that of the younger brother!"
"… "
Nan Hongzi, who ignored the matter of dismantling the body, was defeated and put his hand on his forehead, looking very sad.
Going around to Shi Zhonghuo next to Li Yan, he frowned, his face wrinkled, obviously unhappy.
- The master has the smell of other fire spirits.
This reminded Fatty that when he was in the human world, Shi Feng often threw it out and practiced exercises with his master.
Xiantian Huoling is just relatively simple, not stupid. As soon as Shizhonghuo's mind turns around, he thinks of the rumors and rumors that were passed down behind the backs of those demon cultivators. Although it doesn't understand what those words mean, it can be pondered.
So, pick. Do you mean to cook fish
Pick. It is known that it is a cultivation method of human monks, and it is only available in the magic way. As for how to collect and replenish it, it is not a human being, of course it does not know.
Shi Zhonghuo thought about the promotion of Chen He's strength, and decided that it was probably mining. made up. Well, its owner is not like the one that was harvested. Based on what it means in the human world, it doesn't matter if it is harvested. The problem of being harvested is relatively large.
Its idea is quite well-founded - Chen He has more power of fire in wood, and it is estimated that it was picked.
The rain gradually became heavier, and the three of them also walked out of the range of the withered spirit wood.
Nan Hongzi was still in the mood to ridicule, seeing that Shi Feng was calm and determined that there was no one nearby and that there was no danger, he immediately relaxed.
Although the rain is a little strange.
Li Yan cast a spell at will, and it is not easy for him to move his legs off at this moment.
"But what's wrong?" Nan Hongzi was no longer joking.
The little apprentice behaved strangely, and Shi Feng's face was not good. Could it be that he was hindering his cultivation
"The fairy core almost cracked." Shi Feng didn't hide it.
"This…"
Nan Hongzi really didn't look happy. To know that the immortal nucleus is split, it is the Jinjing Daluo Jinxian. This is something worth celebrating, but it is not good for now.
"Where can I find enough spiritual energy for Chen He?"
Daluo Jinxian has accumulated thousands of years of cultivation, and it is barely enough for the immortal core to shatter.
Shi Feng was still thinking deeply, and suddenly felt that his palm was grabbed by Li Yan, and then pushed behind him by Li Yan.
"how?"
When he stopped, Nan Hongzi also saw that Li Yan had a different expression.
"Who?" Li Yan looked around with sharp eyes.
It was quiet in the forest, except for the sound of raindrops falling.
This made Li Yan's heart sink heavily, and the person who made him unable to detect his location was hidden in the dark.
Shi Feng was ignorant because his true essence was depleted too much. Nan Hongzi's strength was still in the realm of true immortals. When they saw Li Yan's reaction, their expressions naturally changed drastically.
"This rain is also caused by your Excellency, right?"
Li Yan took a step forward and stood in front of the two of them. Even Shi Zhonghuo consciously shrank behind him, stuck his head out and looked out cautiously.
This feeling of someone being protected from behind is really subtle.
Before finishing the thought, a figure slowly walked out from behind the rough trunk of the spirit wood.
Sure enough someone!
Li Yan has not met anyone who makes him feel threatened for a long time, but this time he is catching up. First, the black dragon of Cang Jieyuan, and now such an uninvited guest, they are all close at hand, leaving them unprepared. .
Li Yan's self-reliance on the strength of the sky, compared with a push, does not admit that this is the fairyland!
This man has five short statures and is only a bit taller than Shizhonghuo. Looking at the back, he thought he was a child, but he had a beard on his face, a turquoise robe, a jasper five lotus crown on his head, and silver boots on his feet that looked like ingots.
The appearance is not weird, nor is it incongruous like a dwarf, but it is short and small, like a shrunk old man.
And he's an imposing old man.
"Are you Chen He?"
The old man made a preemptive attack and asked when he opened his mouth.
Li Yan didn't answer, he stared at this guy for a long time, but still couldn't see the truth of the other side.
"Hmph, the mere younger generation is so rude." The old man paced a few steps in displeasure, and also carefully looked at the three of Chen He, including Shi Zhonghuo, who was huddled behind.
"Who is the senior, what's the matter?"
Of course Shi Feng would not admit the identities of himself and others, but the strength of the comers is unfathomable. I don't know how long they have been following them. If they deny it, it will be unnecessary.
"How unreasonable!" The old man glared fiercely, very powerful, "Don't you want to see this gentleman?"
"… "
With a flash of inspiration, Shi Feng suddenly remembered the jade cards that the Lord of Heiyuan Valley and Venerable Huanjian gave them when they left.
"Xianjun Yu?"
"Humph."
The short old man shook his head and set his eyes on Li Yan again.
"Tsk, at a young age, I don't know how high the sky is, how can I crack the fairy core?" Xianjun Yu smiled sarcastically, "The Ascended Immortals from the lower realms are always so ignorant of how high the sky is, I thought that the monk who could make a small world go back in time, How amazing, it turned out to be a very ambitious person."
Li Yan was not angry.
He knew what kind of person he was, and no matter how irrelevant people pointed fingers, he wouldn't be able to move him.
At best, it was annoying to hear, and with a wave of his hand, he burned the person to ashes, and the person in front of him obviously couldn't burn, so just ignore it and let it pass.
"It sounds like Xianjun was originally from the fairyland?"
Shi Feng used his spiritual sense to find the jade tablet lying quietly in the storage magic treasure.
- This thing can't even be covered in a storage magic weapon
Xianjun Yu is one of the three immortal emperors under the throne of Nanxian Tianzun. For hundreds of years, all the people who have searched for Chen He's whereabouts are the subordinates of this immortal emperor. Take over the matter of particular interest.
The jade card given by Huanjian was said to be able to use Xianjun Yu. Shi Feng was dubious and not going to look for it. He did not expect that Xianjun Yu would come to the door soon after returning to the Immortal Realm.
"Bring the stuff." The short old man reached out his hand to ask for a jade token with an air of indifference.
Even if Xianjun Yu didn't want it, he wouldn't carry this jade card, Shi Feng.
"Wait, you, take the jade token!" Yu Xianjun pointed at Li Yan and said.
Li Yan's eyes narrowed, and he slowly took the jade card from his senior brother.
"Not really..."
Yu Xianjun stroked his beard and muttered to himself.
Nan Hongzi Shi Feng knew what he was talking about. The jade card belonged to Yuan Qingmi, and it belonged to Yuan Cheng Tianjun. If Chen He was Yuancheng Tianzun and touched the jade card, it would be in the eyes of Xianjun. , there will be some clues.
"Forget it, it's a waste of time."
Yu Xianjun caught the jade card thrown, and said casually, "I once agreed to a condition from Yuan Qingmi, seeing the jade card to repay the matter, the message on the jade card said, Yuan Qingmi wants me to take you in. , this is easy to handle, you can come with me."
"Xianjun is a little slower." Shi Feng said immediately.
He didn't want to go to Xianjun Yu at all, who knew what would happen.
Unexpectedly, the short old man was furious and his eyes widened: "I have waited for more than 8,000 years, and finally waited for this debt to be repaid. If you want to go back on Yuan Qingmi, there is no way!"
After speaking, the sleeves of the robe were rolled up, and the sky was shrouded in dark clouds. The torrential rain was connected with the strong wind, and the forest and the people inside were pulled away.