cute baby fairy

Chapter 282 You have no right to refuse the deity's gift
Little Mo Shenyu's body froze, and suddenly felt that the air flow in his body was abnormal, and he was immediately hoisted into the sky, and a magic power that did not belong to him slowly flowed into his dantian, as if ice and fire collided, making him The pain was unbearable, and he frowned.

"This deity believes that if your master sees that you have become stronger, he will be very grateful to this deity. As for you...hehe, this is a meeting gift from this deity, and you have no right to refuse, prince."

"Uh……"

Little Mo Shenyu's body fell from the sky, the scorching dantian, and the rush of true energy had already caused his little face to suffer unbearably.

"Make good use of the gift that this deity gave you. If you use it well, you may be able to defeat this deity one day. If you don't use it well... Heh, this deity is really looking forward to seeing you go crazy."

Ming Qingfeng stood where he was, looking condescendingly at the little Mo Shenyu who was writhing on the ground in pain, and said mischievously at the corner of his mouth, and left a sentence, "I will come to see you again in a few days, so don't try to run away again." , that is the behavior of the weak."

After speaking, the figure turned into a black smoke and flew into the air.

Little Mo Shenyu clutched his chest with both hands, his fingertips stuck in it tightly, in pain.

But his mind was extremely firm, and a voice kept echoing in his mind: Don't be enchanted, absolutely not!

Thinking of the people of Beiyue who are still homeless, thinking of the demons that plagued Beiyue that have not yet been eradicated, and thinking of the master's return...

Thinking of this, the tears in his eyes suddenly lit up, and he sat upright like a carp, closing his eyes and meditating, every word in the previous Dao dharma book appeared in his mind...

This sitting lasted for five days and five nights.

When Ming Qingfeng came again, what he saw was another scene.

Under the cherry blossom tree, the young man's heroic figure is shining like a tiger or a leopard. He bravely jumps among the twisted treetops. When he strikes down with a stick, when his toes land firmly on the ground, the sky is full of petals like rain, and the fallen leaves are colorful...

Ah……

Unexpectedly, Dong Ziyu actually purified the magic power that he forced into his body...

Mingqing Fengyin chuckled coldly, and suddenly understood why that woman was so obsessed with Dong Ziyu...

From then on, a rather discordant scene suddenly appeared on Mount Taixian.

From time to time, a young man in white was practicing under the cherry blossom tree, and another man in black was lying cross-legged on the top of the tree, watching with a smile on his face, and occasionally interjecting a word to give pointers, but he always received an indifferent and cold stare from the young man.

And Ming Qingfeng never thought about going to Tiangong to find An Qijiu, he knew that sooner or later she would come back.Because the person she cares about is on this mountain...

Two years passed in a flash...

On this day, Little Mo Shenyu was pleasantly surprised to find that the back cave contained a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, which was very suitable for him to cultivate.However, as soon as his front foot stepped into the hole, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow following him from the corner of his eye.

Knowing that it was the follower Ming Qingfeng who came again, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, but he still ignored him and began to sit quietly.

Ming Qingfeng: "This deity found a pool of spiritual spring nearby, how about going to soak in the hot spring together?"

Little Mo Shenyu: "..."

"Why do you have to stick to the rules? Your master can't see you working so hard." Ming Qingfeng disturbed him unwillingly.

Little Mo Shenyu devoted himself to Taoism and ignored him.

Ming Qingfeng continued to conquer, came to him, and looked at the already small robe on his body with distaste, "I still have some decent mortal clothes, which I can give you."

Little Mo Shenyu frowned slightly, and returned him with the same disgusted expression.

The next moment, Ming Qingfeng stroked his short sleeves again, and said with a sarcasm, "I never imagined that you, a majestic prince, can still wear such vulgar clothes."

(End of this chapter)