Li Mu's strength even made her a little unbearable. She was belligerent but not a fool. The current situation was unknown, and it was not suitable for conflict.

  Returning to the flower field with a group of sun flower demons, the dense flower field immediately drowned Feng Jian Youxiang's figure.

  Watching Feng Jian's fragrance disappear, Xin Luo trotted and bumped into Li Mu's arms, and Loli fell into her arms, carrying a scent of Naixiang, which made Li Mu feel at ease.

  "Hahahaha."

  Seeing Xinluo snickering for a while, Li Mu knew that this ghost spirit was thinking something bad.

  Pointing his finger on Xinluo's forehead, Li Mu asked angrily.

  "What's the bad idea?"

  Chasing Li Mu's fingers for a while, like a naughty kitten who didn't bite for a long time, Xinluo said angrily with a puffed face.

  "Hmph, it's obviously the stinky dad who's thinking of bad ideas. Nah, does that big sister's dad have an idea? Xinluo can go and help... Don't forget to reward Xinluo at that time!"

  Seeing Xinluo sneaking into the flower field, Li Mu looked helpless.

  PS: The picture shows the fragrance of the wind.

Chapter 329 Xinluo's Powerful Abilities, The Wind Sees Youxiang's Intentions 5/5

  Regarding Fengjian Youxiang, Li Mu didn't want to take any measures. As a member of Dongfang Zhong, Li Mu knows Fengjian Youxiang's character. She is not so good at strategy. She has her independent personality. What a wise move.

  Of course, Li Mu is not worried about this. With the master-servant contract, although it has no effect now, Fengjian Youxiang will naturally have a good impression on him in the future, and as time goes on, the goodwill will continue to deepen.

  When Xinluo went over, Li Mu didn't want to stop it. He could see that Feng Jian Youxiang seemed to have a good impression of Xinluo. After all, they were both plants, so communication would be more convenient. Maybe the two of them would establish a good relationship. indefinite.

  Of course, Xinluo must be able to play a role. Li Mu has every reason to believe that Xinluo can make Fengjianyouxiang crooked.

  He raised his hand and took a look. Just now, breaking the magic cannon seemed simple, but it was really simple. Well, who made his divine body defense comparable to a medium-level artifact, it was still a little difficult for the mere magic cannon to hurt him.

  However, Feng Jian Youxiang's strength is worthy of being the strongest group in Gensokyo. The magic cannon just now has the strength of a lower-level god's blow, and Feng Jian Youxiang's own strength, Li Mu can also see it, the lower level God mid-level.

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  In terms of strength, Xinluo is definitely not as good as Fengjian Youxiang, but Xinluo is the goddess of life that he canonized by himself. She has a title. Under the suppression of the power of the world, Fengjian Youxiang is naturally very jealous.

  Moreover, Xinluo has a low-level divine weapon in her hand, which is the power of a complete law. Feng Jian Youxiang wanted to fight hard, but it is estimated that she was actually hung up and beaten.

  Of course, this is not to say that Feng Jian Youxiang is very powerful. On the contrary, this noble tyrant of flowers is outrageously powerful.

  A magic cannon is just a test, her strongest strength has not yet been used, her powerful melee combat ability, double-barreled magic cannon, ability to control flowers, clones and time will all mention her personality. .

  Even if the low-ranking God Peak and her fight against her, it is estimated that they will lose more and win less. If it's not enough, you can only make up with your life.

  Li Mu estimated that Fengjian Youxiang was looking at him not to be provoked, and Xinluo was still standing beside him, and he didn't know anything about this side, otherwise he would never react so plainly when he was contracted by the master and servant. .

  In fact, this is indeed the case. Feng Jian Youxiang, who returned to the Sun Flower Field, really thinks so. She can feel Li Mu's strength.

  After all, this is not the world she is familiar with.

  "Giggle."

  Light laughter kept ringing in her ears, and the little monsters turned into sunflowers were frolicing around her constantly. She, who always liked quietness, was unexpectedly not disgusted by the noise of these little monsters.

  In Feng Jian Youxiang's eyes, these little monsters are all brought up by her, and they all have her breath, which is another kind of inheritance of her.

  "It seems...that's not bad."

  Thinking back on Li Mu who caused all this, Feng Jian Youxiang was even a little thankful. If it wasn't for Li Mu, she would probably have been like this forever.

  Holding a sunflower umbrella in his hand is not dazzling, but for Kazami Youxiang, who is used to it, holding an umbrella is already a habit.

  Under the sunflower umbrella, a sunflower ornament hangs on her short emerald green hair. The wine-red eyes are full of calm and stable colors, and there is a smile on her delicate little face that she can't even notice it herself.

  The white dress can't cover a pair of gigantic bags. The long red plaid skirt surrounds the slender waist. The red dress makes the girl's complexion even whiter. At first glance, it looks like a quiet young girl enjoying the shade at leisure.

  "A rustling rustle."

  The sudden sound made Feng Jian Youxiang frown slightly. The breeze blew, and the beautiful picture was destroyed. However, when she saw Xinluo emerging from the sun flower, Feng Jian Youxiang's complexion slowed down again. .

  Drilling out of the sunflower, Xinluo stared at Feng Jian Youxiang with wide eyes and leaned forward with a smile, but she didn't recognize her at all.

  Feng Jian Youxiang didn't say anything about Xinluo's approach, and didn't seem to mind that the big botanical monster like her entered her territory.

  Facing the silent Fengjian Youxiang, Xinluo obviously wouldn't sit like this, the elf's strange big eyes rolled around, and she came close to Fengjian Youxiang's ear, not knowing what to say.

  However, the effect is remarkable. From the movement in those wine-red eyes, you can tell that the girl who holds the title of Tyrant of Flowers, the Lord of Flowers of the Seasons, is interested.

  In the Sacred Medicine Garden, Li Mu didn't think much about Feng Jian Youxiang, and he had given all the Yuan Guo from the gods, but he was waiting for the effect to come out.

  Without letting him wait too long, Michael, who was the first to take the primordial fruit bestowed by God, opened his golden eyes first, the breath of divine power surging all over his body, and the power of law was constantly wandering.

  It wasn't long before Michael's refining was completed. Chesia and the others followed and opened their eyes. The divine aura in the Holy Medicine Garden was constantly fluctuating. aurora.

  The breath of the gods continued to spread, and the powerful momentum swept out wave after wave, spreading for thousands of miles. In the sunflower field, I felt this continuous boiling divine aura, and Feng Jian Youxiang's eyes had a strong look of surprise. .

  Although the power of these auras is not comparable to her, there is no doubt that the strength of the people who emit these auras is no less than that of the big monsters, which makes Feng Jianyouxiang believe what 323 Xinluo said just now.

  Before she could think about it, some familiar auras came, and then the energy of dozens of big monsters disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air, or everything just now was a dream.

  Frowning, Feng Jian Youxiang didn't understand, where did the breath of those big monsters go.

  Hee hee smiled, Xin Luo waved her palm in the air, and suddenly a huge picture appeared in front of her eyes. There were dozens of small pictures in it. The powerful breath from it made Feng Jian Youxiang confirm that these are the big monsters that disappeared. .

  "thunderbolt!"

  There was a loud explosion of thunder, and almost at the same time, dazzling thunder fell on dozens of pictures, and feeling this heavenly power, Feng Jian Youxiang's expression became a lot nervous.

  Witnessing Michael and others successfully survived the thunder calamity, Kaze Jian Youxiang was surprised by the soaring breath again. If the strength of Michael and others before was the weakest monster in Kaze Jian Youxiang's view.

  Today, Michael and others who have survived the thunder calamity are already considered to be the strongest among the big monsters, and they are invincible except for the top big monsters like her.

  Turning her head to look at Xinluo, who didn't know when she started swinging, Feng Jian Youxiang's eyes were full of hesitation, but she didn't make any decision.

  At this time, she was thinking about whether she should believe Xinluo's words, or whether she should go to that man.

Chapter 330 It's a pity that Xinluo didn't go to MLM, Feng Jian Youxiang's decision 1/x

  In the world of Kazami Yuka, that is, Gensokyo, there are rules and regulations, the chaotic era of thousands of years is over, new rules are formulated, and all big monsters must abide by them.

  Kazami Yuka is not afraid of powerful enemies. On the contrary, she has a violent fighting factor that does not match her quiet appearance. This world has abandoned Gensokyo's fighting laws.

  Here, she can come as she wants, and she can brush the bullet screen as she wants. What she wants is the feeling of squandering demon power to destroy everything.

  The fighting power of the big monster level is not the ultimate. In Xinluo's mouth, she learned that there is a more powerful fighting power in this world, and the so-called big monster level is collectively referred to as the lower god.

  In this world, there are no so-called big monsters, but gods. This is the happy field of the gods, the heaven for the strong, and the hell for the weak. The strong can control everything and do whatever they want.

  And above the lower gods, there is also the middle god, which is a more powerful realm. In addition, there are more powerful upper gods, who can crush countless big monsters like her with just raising their hands, not to mention, there are more powerful realm.

  Those are not what she can understand, but the more powerful realm is undoubtedly a huge temptation for the aggressive her.

  This world is much stronger than Gensokyo. The limitation of Gensokyo is a big monster like her. The accumulation of thousands of years has only made her monster power more mellow, but her strength has not improved much.

  And this world is different, she can feel her strength is getting stronger, but it is very small, if you don't experience it carefully, she can't feel it at all.

  And according to her speed, it would take thousands of years to be promoted to the so-called median god.

  But according to Xinluo, thousands of years have long been enough for them to become the omnipotent god-king realm, the supreme being who can travel the universe and shatter dimensions.

  In a world like Gensokyo, a powerhouse in the realm of the god-king can destroy it with a flick of the finger, which can be regarded as the eradication of world-level combat power in the true sense.

  But if you want to become like Xinluo and the others, you must first become your own person. This own person has more connotation. Feng Jian Youxiang, as an aloof king, still can't make such a decision.

  The endless stream of monster-level powerhouses in front of her made her feel a little bit moved. She didn't hate the man who had seen him once and could easily take her magic cannon without any damage.

  Of course, I can't talk about good feelings for the time being, it's just that I don't hate it. As for the others, it takes time to slowly verify.

  The birth of so many big monsters in batches only made her a little shaken, and she couldn't make her sit down and decide. Her strength is already strong, so don't worry for the time being, she still has plenty of time to consider and think.

  Just when she was thinking about it, the direction that had just emitted the scent of dozens of big monsters boiled again, and more auras than before came from far away, making Feng Jian Youxiang's heart tremble.

  She knew that these were the big monsters that the man created together, and the ability to create massive monsters made her even more fearful and in awe of Li Mu's strength.

  For the strong, Kazejian Youxiang has enough awe, and she disdains the weak.

  Of course, she didn't know that these were all cultivated by Li Mu with the primordial fruit bestowed by the gods, but it didn't matter, didn't the primordial fruit bestowed by the gods also belong to Li Mu's private property?

  In the picture, one after another dazzling thunder fell from the sky, and a monster-level combat power in the eyes of Ming Feng Jian Youxiang was born. Even with Feng Jian Youxiang's conceit, he could only shake his head.

  One-on-one, she has no problem, even if it is one-on-two-three, but there are so many, one person and one move can kill her alive.

  Seeing the amazement in Fengjian Youxiang's eyes, Xinluo's quirky big eyes turned around, grinning wickedly, as if thinking of something, she waved her little hand again, and a picture appeared again in Fengjian Youxiang's eyes. in front of you.

  The collision of billions of powerhouses, shouts and roars accompanied by blood agitated in the sky, splendid forbidden spell magic, dazzling fighting qi rays of light agitated in the picture, the corpses were all over the sky, and the whole earth was covered with the blood of the powerhouses. Full.

  Looking at the picture in front of her, Feng Jian Youxiang seemed to recall the chaotic era at the time. In that era, she was killed among many big monsters. The Lord of Flowers in the Four Seasons is her reputation, and the Tyrant of Flowers is her testimony. of her power and brutality.

  Thousands of years of self-cultivation did not seem to have much effect, and the sky-filled sofa made her wine-red eyes glow with blood again.

  With a wave of the palm, the picture was shattered, and Feng Jian Youxiang was surrounded by powerful demonic power, the aura was extremely unstable, and the murderous aura turned into a powerful momentum that continued to spread around.

  The overwhelming pressure made the sunflower field shake, and the frightened sunflower monsters huddled in the sunflower in fear.

  It seemed that he realized the gaffe, and Feng Jian Youxiang was also in control, and the murderous aura slowly dissipated for a long time.

  Turning her head to look at Xinluo who pretended nothing happened, Feng Jian Youxiang held up her parasol, waved her palm lightly, and waves of emerald green demon power spread, and the entire sunflower field returned to its previous state again.

  "Xinluo, go back, I know what you think, I still need to think about it for a while."

  It seems to know that haste is not enough. Today, Feng Jian Youxiang has already seen a lot of things. Good things can be hard, and if you go too far, it will have the opposite effect.

  Jumping off the swing, Xinluo said with a smile

  "Then I won't disturb you. My house is not far from here. It's right next door to you. If you have time, go to my place to play. Also, I suggest you take a walk around. Maybe it's not as bad as you think."

  Leaving such a sentence, Xin Luo disappeared into the sunflower field, and the little Luo Li returned to her own territory with a little gain, and began to work hard to refine the corpse of the god.

  Before Li Mu gave her four corpses of demon gods, the way the Hua Yao clan improved their strength was to extract the essence of life. If they wanted to increase their strength quickly, they had to work hard to extract the flesh and blood essence from the corpses.

  Now Xinluo has not broken through for a long time, and her strength is already very strong, and she has realized a lot of nearly [-] divine powers and the laws of life.

  In the barren area, seeing Michael and the others all going smoothly, Li Mu put down a burden in his heart. One hundred and five god-given primordial fruits created one hundred and five core gods, and he also obtained corresponding rewards. The power of one hundred and five laws.

  Although he got it, his level of comprehension is not much, and it is on par with Michael and others. The power of these laws is Michael's source law, but Li Mu is not greedy, anyway, he does not need to comprehend, progress Automatically follow Michael and the others.

  Li Mu simply doesn't like this way of increasing his strength naturally without worrying about it. What bothers him the most is that he cultivates and comprehends the law. So what's the difference between a special one and an ascetic monk?

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