Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 19 Mu Feng is frightened and trouble begins
The moment he took the package, he almost didn't fall directly to the ground.

"Hey, it's heavy enough."

Li Changsheng was startled, but his face became more enthusiastic, he turned his head and shouted, "Senior Brother Mu, hurry up and have some tea in the house!"

"It just so happens that the younger brother also wants to ask you something."

"En? En!"

Looking at his enthusiastic face, Mu Feng's mouth twitched, he opened his mouth slightly, hesitant to speak.

"Let's go, Brother Mu."

Seeing that he was not moving, Li Changsheng urged him.

Mu Feng nodded blankly and said dryly: "Okay."

The two entered the cabin.

With Mu Feng's dull look on his face, Li Changsheng took the package and put it in the bedside wooden box. He took out a palm-sized paper bag from it and then locked it.

"Senior Brother Mu, sit down, why are you so polite when you come to Junior Brother's house?"

Li Changsheng smiled and beckoned him to sit down, opened the paper bag, took out a little dry tea from it, and put it into the teapot.

Under Mu Feng's stunned eyes.

As if by a magic trick, Li Changsheng took out a tea set from under the bed, and found some broken charcoal.

Then I started to light a fire, make tea, and wash the tea.

The set of procedures was so smooth and pleasing to the eye that it made Mu Feng stunned for a moment, and he almost forgot about the package.

"Junior Brother Li, I..." Mu Feng straightened his mind and opened his mouth to speak.

Li Changsheng raised his hand to stop him, with a solemn look on his face, "Senior Brother Mu, don't think it's troublesome for me to make tea. You'll know after you taste it. The taste is definitely different from other teas you drink."

Mu Feng almost vomited blood, who asked you for tea.

"I"

Li Changsheng raised his hand again, picked up the teapot and lifted it high, the boiling hot tea fell straight into the teacup in front of Mu Feng like a stream of water without spilling it.
Immediately, the fragrance of tea filled the room.

Li Changsheng poured himself another cup, raised the tea bowl, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Mu, please!"

"Oh, please."

Mu Feng hurriedly picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the tea, Mu Feng's dark face suddenly became even darker.

He didn't taste the aroma of tea, but it had a bitter taste, like chewing hay.

Li Changsheng saw this and gave him another drink.

It's just that Mu Feng didn't drink this time.

Seeing Li Changsheng drinking with gusto, his eyes were puzzled.

"Is it really delicious?"

As soon as the idea appeared, Mu Feng's face darkened again, wishing he could flip the table over on the spot.

Whether it tastes good or not is none of his business, what he wants is the package.

"Junior Brother Li, I"

bang..
Li Changsheng slammed his teacup on the table, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

After his voice paused, Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual power circulated in his body.

At this moment, Li Changsheng said solemnly: "Brother, do you know that someone wanted to kill me two days ago!"

"what?"

Li Changsheng looked ugly, "Fortunately, junior brother has some means of protecting himself, otherwise he would have died in the hands of the thieves."

"Mean, what means?"

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly and looked at the top of Li Changsheng's head.

"This is!!"

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and he was shocked.

Then quietly dissipated the condensed spiritual power in his body, looking at the immature boy in front of him, he suddenly felt that he couldn't see through this neighbor.

Of course he knew that Li Changsheng was attacked. This had been a tradition in Beast Valley for more than ten years.

He even came here to take a look, and seeing the deserted animal pen, he thought the neighbor was dead.

But what he didn't expect was that this person didn't die.

Not only is he not dead, it seems that he has even mastered a first-level high-grade spell!
This was a spell that he didn't even dare to practice, but the young man in front of him actually mastered it, and he seemed to have mastered it even at a young age!

"Damn it, isn't he a non-attribute spiritual vein?" Mu Feng cursed inwardly, completely giving up the idea of ​​doing anything.

He didn't want to try the power of first-level high-grade spells.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was stagnant.

At this moment, Li Changsheng looked straight at Mu Feng and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, do you know what's going on?"

"This"

Mu Feng's eyes dodged slightly, hesitantly.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Mu, you must know, right?"

Mu Feng remained silent, with a hesitant look on his face.

Aww.
And at this moment, a high-pitched and long wolf roar came into the house.

Mu Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran out of the house.

Li Changsheng was also surprised and ran out immediately after him.

Outside the wooden house, Mu Feng stared blankly at the center of Beast Valley, his mouth wriggling.

Li Changsheng walked over and heard Mu Feng keep saying "It's too late, it's too late"

"Why is it late?" Li Changsheng looked towards the center of Beast Valley, except for the roar just now, there was no abnormality.

Mu Feng turned around suddenly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and roared angrily, "What's so late? Do you know who made the roar just now?"

"It's a demon! It's a demon from the Pulse Condensation Realm!"

"You're a monster who can turn you into mincemeat with just one claw, do you know! Ah!"

"Demon? Pulse Condensation Realm?"

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and turned his mind, but couldn't find any memory related to it.

Seeing his puzzled face, Mu Feng laughed back angrily.

"Heh, even if you are not a waste, you are not a fool who doesn't know anything!"

Li Changsheng frowned immediately when he heard the words, his face was ugly.

Mu Feng refused to let go, and mocked: "It doesn't matter if you have a first-level high-grade spell, in the hands of this demon, you are still just a bigger ant."

Mu Feng's words made Li Changsheng's eyes move slightly, "How does he know that I practiced the insect mark?"

"I can tell by your expression that you don't know anything."

Mu Feng seemed to have taken off a layer of mask, and his mouth became more vicious, "Do you know how to divide the realm of cultivating immortals? Don't you?"

"Do you know what you are in the eyes of those big shots who come and go? Or don't you?"

"You think you're really a disciple of the Qingyang Sect? It's ridiculous!"

"You thought you."

At this time, Li Changsheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't want to listen to him talking anymore, and his thoughts moved slightly.

hum.
A swarm of insects suddenly flew up from the roof of the animal pen, and flew to Mu Feng in the blink of an eye.

Mu Feng heard the sound and subconsciously turned his head to look.

After seeing clearly what it was, hundreds of red-winged blood bamboos that shone with aura had already surrounded Mu Feng, and aimed at him with their ferocious mouthparts.

Mu Feng opened his mouth slightly, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and stopped abruptly.

"Finished?"

A bright smile appeared on Li Changsheng's face, "I think Senior Brother Mu should explain it to me carefully and verbatim."

"You say yes or no, my good neighbor, Mu...senior...brother?"

Mu Feng turned his head stiffly, looked at the young man in front of him, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Yes, Brother Li, I can definitely explain it clearly."

Mu Feng laughed along with him, roaring in his heart, "Damn it, his spells are actually the most difficult to entangle with the spirit insects."

"With so many minds divided, isn't he afraid of becoming a lunatic!"

"No, he's a lunatic! How can a normal person control so many spirit insects!"

At this time, he finally understood why Li Changsheng was able to cultivate a first-level high-grade spell to a small degree.

As long as you are not afraid of becoming a lunatic, spells such as spiritual insects can divide the mind until the soul can no longer bear it.

Li Changsheng waved his hand, the aura of the red-winged bloodworm was restrained, but it still surrounded him.

"Where did he find so many spirit insects!"

(End of this chapter)