wind control

Chapter 128 Just for Peace of Mind (Part [-])

Feng Ruo was silent, without any expression on his face.

He had expected this kind of situation a long time ago, and he was also very aware of the gap between the two, but he never expected anything extravagantly, what he did was just for peace of mind!

No matter what, no matter what this woman thinks of herself, there is one thing that cannot be denied!

Without the woman's help that day, he would never have survived today. Although he is an insignificant ant who is looked down upon by others, he also knows that a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving grace!

"Whatever you say!"

After a long time, Feng Ruocai said slowly in a tone that was beyond calm.

"I did the following crimes. I will not deny or justify anything. How to punish the crime is your business, but whether to save you is my business. Either you kill me now, or you use it now. Your so-called master status ordered me to leave, and I promise that there will be no wrong words!"

Feng Ruo's voice echoed everywhere in the darkness of the dawn, not very loud, but very deep.

Mu Feixue didn't speak, her back was like a sculpture, and there was only the sound of two bats flapping their wings in the air.

"Sorry! What I said was serious. I just--it's hard to accept. I won't punish you. The previous promise remains the same. I will cancel your exile. If you are not satisfied, I can continue Use other methods to compensate, magic weapon, flying sword, panacea, as long as you open your mouth, I will not let you down, but this matter should not be known by others. Of course, I have no other intentions, mainly because you can dissolve the poison of dead wood The matter is too frightening, if others find out, they will never let you go!"

After saying these words, Mu Feixue waved his hand casually, and a sea blue roc appeared from mid-air. The wingspan of this roc was more than twenty feet. Looking from a distance, it looked like a A cyan cloud.

"This is the seventh-level Qingpeng, the speed of the journey is faster, you come up too!"

With a slight movement of Mu Feixue's figure, he leaped up to a height of more than ten feet from the fifth-level bat, and then landed steadily on the back of the seventh-level Qingpeng.

Feng Ruo sighed in his heart, first sealed the fifth-level bat, then drove the fourth-level bat to lean over, silently jumped onto the Qingpeng's broad back, then sat down cross-legged, and started running Black Water Spirit Art.

The speed of the seventh-level Qingpeng can only be described as an exaggeration, at least ten times that of the fifth-level bat, and almost as good as that blue bird, but the only headache is that the oncoming wind is too fierce, and At this time, Feng Ruo realized that in the past, the blue bird would automatically filter out the strong wind for him, and even when repairing him, he was very cautious.

After several hours of flying like this, Feng Ruo and the two had already left the dead wood sea and entered a vast mountain, but they kept silent all the way.

It wasn't until evening that the seventh-level Qingpeng slowly stopped in a valley, because Mu Feixue still had to suppress the poison of the dead wood, so he couldn't stand the long journey.

Feng Ruo didn't take the initiative to ask her to clean up the poison of the dead wood. Instead, he arranged positive and negative formations on his own, and then set up a bonfire to cook fragrant rice. As for safety, he didn't need to worry about it. With that seventh-level Qingpeng around, unless Mu Feixue's enemies catch up, nothing will happen.

"Tell me, how did you resolve the poison of dead wood? I'm—a little curious, your strength is so low, it's hard to believe!"

Across a pile of bonfires, Mu Feixue finally broke the awkward silence and asked softly.

"No comment!"

Feng Ruo shook his head slowly. In fact, he was still a little bit disappointed. Mu Feixue's cold tone before broke his last illusory imagination. If it wasn't for repaying the life-saving grace, he would be Maybe he has already left in a huff, because he is just an ant!
Mu Feixue sighed quietly, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this secret. In fact, I just want to know why you would rather expose this secret than choose to save me? Don't say it's because If I am the headmaster of Zixuanyuan, or you are a disciple of Zhentianzong, it is hypocritical, because no one would do such a stupid thing. You know, being poisoned by dead wood does not kill you, but you lose all your mana and become a Ordinary mortals, so if I meet someone else this time, even if it is the same Tianzhen Sect disciple, my ending will be very miserable!"

"So I'm sure you wouldn't do it without a particular reason! Right?"

"No, it's actually the head of the hospital, you think too much. I admit that I'm not a good person, and I'm a bit lecherous. That's it, it's time to heal my wounds! Head of the hospital, please don't forget your promise!" Feng Ruo stood up indifferently, and the shadow behind him was Flickering in the campfire!
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The route Mu Feixue chose was very remote and very careful. I believe that her five enemies would not figure it out after racking their brains, but in this way, the journey was much farther away. It also took nearly [-] days to enter the Yannan area.

These days, Feng Ruo would clean up part of the poison of dead wood for her every night. Of course, the method was not as glamorous as that day, but now, the poison of dead wood in Mu Feixue's body had almost been cleaned up.

"Okay! Master Mu, you can return to the mountain gate. There will be a period later, but don't forget to cancel the charge of exile for me!"

Thousands of miles away from Jietian Peak, Feng Ruo smiled indifferently, now that he has finally repaid the life-saving grace, then the two of them will have nothing to owe, and from then on, they will have nothing to do with each other!

Mu Feixue looked at Feng Ruo with a complicated expression, and finally sighed quietly, released the flying sword, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared.

"Hehe! I really didn't expect that ten years of exile would be such a result, and I don't know what happened to Tang Qing and the others? Did Lan Ling succeed in advancing to the foundation building stage?" Feng Ruo sighed with emotion, it is also possible to come back early this time It's not bad, at least he can make sufficient preparations for the impact of the foundation building period, otherwise it will not be so easy in the dead wood sea!

Just thinking about this, Feng Ruo suddenly saw Mu Feixue, who had disappeared from the sky in the distance, turning back on the flying sword again. Before he could ask any questions, he saw Mu Feixue throwing down a Qiankun bag from midair.

"Look at you. You are naked. How decent are you? In order to prevent you, an unlucky ghost, from being laughed at, I have temporarily lent you this set of snow suits, but you are not allowed to get dirty or wear it out! Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences yourself. clear!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Feixue smiled slightly, and with a flash of sword light, she disappeared into the distance again!

"Haha! Stack snow suit, thank you very much!"

Watching Mu Feixue's figure disappear from a distance, Feng Ruo sighed a little disappointed, and opened the Qiankun bag casually. As he expected, there was nothing but the stack snow suit, two bottles of elixir, and two jade slips inside.

The spirit pill is the Great Peiyuan Pill that is necessary for the advanced stage of foundation building, but the two jade slips recorded two sword tactics, namely the sword-picking formula and the sword-cutting formula!

"Let's go! Go back!"

Putting on the stack snow suit casually, and unlocking the fifth-level bat, Feng Ruo flew slowly towards Jietian Peak. Although these fifth-level bats are nocturnal spirit beasts, as long as they don't touch the dead wood sea With such intense and dazzling sunlight, it can still fly normally, and the speed will not be reduced much. After all, those level [-] bats are at the bottom. Of course, those level [-] bats will be much worse.

Fortunately, Feng Ruo didn't intend to be too ostentatious, if not necessary, let them stay in the beast ring!
But in the next period of time, the fifth-level bat and the silver-armored sky spider Feng Ruo planned to cultivate it, but this was stimulated by Mu Feixue's seventh-level green roc, because the seventh-level green roc His strength is at least equivalent to that of a cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, not to mention anything else, if two or three can be cultivated, then the advantage it will have in battle can be imagined.

"Catch him in two! Don't let him get away!"

Just as Feng Ruo was dozing off with his eyes closed, there was a burst of shouting from the forest below, as if a group of ascetics were chasing and killing someone.

Of course Feng Ruo wasn't interested in meddling in these nosy matters, so he just stretched out comfortably and continued to take a nap. Anyway, the fifth-level bat is very smart, just tell it the location of Jietian Peak!

"Tang Qing! You go first, leave me alone!"

At this time, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from below, and Feng Ruo's drowsiness disappeared immediately!

"It's Peng Yue and Tang Qing! They were actually hunted down! Ghost bats! Hurry up!"

Feng Ruo quickly ordered, but at the same time, he was a little puzzled. When he was exiled to the Dead Wood Sea that day, he remembered that these two guys were doing pretty well. How could they be hunted down now?

After receiving Feng Ruo's order, the fifth-level bat quickly turned around, and immediately flew towards the place where the shouting sound came from, and rushed to the top of the fighting place in just a few breaths.

In the sparse woods, at least twenty Zhentianzong disciples surrounded two blood-covered figures. There is no doubt that these two people are Tang Qing and Peng Yue!

At this moment, Feng Ruo didn't wait for the fifth-level bats to stop at all, and immediately jumped down from a height of more than ten feet in the air. The encirclement rushes away!

Before the person arrived, five blue lights flashed in succession, and in the blink of an eye, five besiegers were caught off guard by the blue silk entanglement!

And at this time, those people on the ground reacted!
"Who is here? How dare you spoil Boss Wuhen's good deeds! If you are sensible, get out of here immediately!" At this moment, Jing San's voice suddenly came to mind.

Hearing that these Tiantian Sect disciples were actually Wuhen, Feng Ruo snorted coldly in his heart, instead of stopping, his figure quickly accelerated, almost in an instant, and the five entangled in black hair The restrained Tiantian Sect disciple kicked and fainted!
"He's Feng Ruo! He escaped from exile in the Dead Wood Sea! Hurry up and report to Boss Wuhen!"

At this time, someone suddenly recognized Feng Ruo, and then shouted ecstatically.

(End of this chapter)