Chapter 23
Yun Suye looked at the figures flying in the sky, with a hint of a smile in his black eyes: "Just pay attention to dodge, we don't have much interest in these spirit beasts anyway."

Zi Ji and Yun Suye had the same thoughts, she was about to leave, but for some reason she stopped, and with a movement of her hand, she manipulated the puppets to start a new round of fighting!

Yun Suye happened to catch the anger and ferocity in Zi Ji's eyes when they were fighting, and shuddered, silently praying for Dongfang Ling. The girl obviously took these monsters as Dongfang Ling to vent her anger.

Mu Qingfeng didn't plan to fight desperately at first, while dodging the attack of the wild python demon spirit, while observing the battle of more and more monks present.

Mu Qingfeng felt that there was something wrong with his fighting.

The skill in her previous life was simply unable to fully display the spiritual power in her body, so although she won the previous battle beautifully, she knew how many shortcomings there were.

"Spiritual skills." Yun Suye's slightly lazy voice rang in her ears, "Have you not seen it yet? Look at him."

Mu Qingfeng looked at a middle-aged man in the direction Yun Suye pointed, only to see that middle-aged man let out a loud shout, and suddenly a phantom of a ferocious tiger emerged from his fist, and the tiger roared loudly, facing the The manic python demon spirit bombed away!

boom!
Just one moment, the back of the manic python demon spirit exploded, blood splashed out in all directions, and it screamed, but before the maniac python demon spirit continued to fight, it counted the attack and rushed towards it again.

Mu Qingfeng's eyes flickered, the phantom of the tiger just now felt so strong!
Spiritual illusion!

The phantom of the tiger was created by spiritual power.

Mu Qingfeng seemed to feel that something burst out of his mind in an instant. It turns out that spiritual power can be transformed into weapons, beasts, etc. to fight.

It turned out to be the case.

Mu Qingfeng stood on the spot, closed her eyes gently, condensed the spiritual power in her mind, and slowly condensed the spiritual power into the appearance she wanted.

"Tsk." Seeing this, Yun Suye clicked tsk, did this little guy suddenly realize something?Yun Suye touched his chin and stood beside Mu Qingfeng, and slapped the spirit beast that was trying to attack to another place.

Mu Qingfeng is slowly condensing her spiritual power into a sword in her mind. In her previous life, besides guns, her favorite thing is the swordsmanship passed down from her ancestors.

Not once, twice.

Not twice, three times.

Mu Qingfeng even forgot about her current situation now, and only devoted herself to the condensing and forming of spiritual power. She didn't even think about what the spiritual skill Yun Suye said before.

The blade, the hilt, the final blade...it was a success!

hoohoo!

Suddenly two loud roars came from her ears, Mu Qingfeng suddenly opened her eyes, a cold light flashed in her dark pupils, she looked at the mad python demon spirit that was rushing towards her, she pressed Yun Suye's shoulder with one hand, and moved her body up One jump: "Go to hell!"

As soon as Mu Qingfeng finished speaking, in an instant, a huge long sword condensed with majestic spiritual power suddenly appeared behind her head. After launching, it blasted towards the manic python demon spirit impressively!

boom!
The giant sword approached the manic python demon spirit, and suddenly shrunk down to the same size as the maniac python demon spirit. The two sides collided, exploded with a bang, and the remnant cloud rolled up.

Mu Qingfeng's mind went blank, his body went limp, and he fell from the air.

Yun Suye's stunned jaw immediately closed, and she quickly pulled Mu Qingfeng into her arms: "I'll go, Xiao Qingfeng, you're a pervert!"

That is the condensed formation of spiritual power, which is only possible after breaking through to a senior monk, okay?
The middle-aged man just now is only a junior monk, but the spiritual skill of the tiger's roar he cultivated is not trivial. He let this little guy look over just to let her understand the spiritual skill, but he didn't want Mu Qingfeng to give him such a fright directly !
"That was... a senior monk just now?!"

"Aren't you kidding, it looks like he's only ten years old, right? If it's a ten-year-old senior monk, I'll just hit him and kill him!"

"Damn it, did you not see that move, are you blind?"

The crowd, who were still fighting but their eyes were wide open in disbelief, kept muttering, ten-year-old senior monk, tell them this is absolutely not true!

This is indeed not true.

Mu Qingfeng lay limp in Yun Suye's arms, feeling the emptiness of his dantian, wanting to cry without tears: "Am I too inferior... My spiritual power dries up after one move."

Yun Suye shook his hand, can he throw this little guy down?Can?
Did you ask him if he was too humble?

At this moment, Yun Suye suddenly wanted to bang this little guy on the head, what kind of ignorance would it take to say such words that made his heart tremble with anger.

Yun Suye looked at Mu Qingfeng's frowning expression, and poked her on the forehead with a bit of resentment: "The condensing of spiritual power is something that only senior monks can do, and you, a mere junior monk, can do it. Are you saying you are inferior?"

Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "Didn't what you showed me just now was the condensed formation of spiritual power?"

Yun Suye didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That person just practiced a good spiritual technique, and he is still far from being able to gather and form pure spiritual power."

"So, my talent is not bad?" Mu Qingfeng raised her eyebrows slightly. She has not been exposed to the outside world yet, and she doesn't know the speed and level of other people's cultivation.

"It's not only good, but it's a little monster. I'm going to sigh myself." Yun Suye nodded her forehead, and her figure lightly dodged several attacks, "Didn't you snatch a lot of elixir? Find one Take it and recover first."

Mu Qingfeng withdrew his thoughts and nodded, found a elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and began to recover his strength.

Yun Suye felt that Mu Qingfeng was defenseless by his side, a little happy and a little dissatisfied, isn't this little guy afraid that he will take the opportunity to harm him?It's so easy to trust people, wouldn't it be too easy to be abducted in the future?

Mu Qingfeng seemed to sense the emotion in Yun Suye's eyes, without opening her eyes, she said flatly, "Choose to believe, and never doubt."

Yun Suye was startled, the eyes that fell on Mu Qingfeng's face gradually became darker, and the hands holding her were slightly tightened, but she smiled relaxedly: "Hurry up and restore yours, your little arms and legs are even two brothers It's not as good as a finger."

What Mu Qingfeng was looking for was the best healing pill. In just a quarter of an hour, the spiritual power was abundant again, and she could feel that the spiritual power in her body seemed to be thicker.

As soon as Mu Qingfeng opened his eyes, he jumped out of Yun Suye's arms and squinted at the battlefield below: "Where's Ziji?"

"I have already evacuated just now." Yun Suye pointed to the east direction, "It is rumored that she has always been a loner, and I don't know what is going on with that kid Dongfang Ling."

(End of this chapter)

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