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Yan Mingyue looked at Lin Feng deeply and suddenly changed his usage force: "The Taoist friends are painstaking, but for this Xiao Xiao Xiaoyou?"

In an instant, Lin Feng felt his heart beat for half a time.

From the time of the meeting, Yan Mingyue has always been a polite, calm and calm look.

She was born in the first holy place in the world, but she was approachable and did not feel the slightest.

It was difficult at the moment, but there was no feeling of being embarrassed, but the clouds were light and light, as if everything was in her grasp.

However, Lin Feng is keenly aware that this seemingly modest Yan Mingyue is a kind of pride deep into the soul.

The appearance is approachable, but the soul is arrogant, and the first contact is easy to create an illusion.

This is a very powerful person, strong enough to fear the section, and simply does not care about the views of others.

Her pride is not contempt, not arrogant, not in the eyes, on the contrary, her pride is her approachable, her politeness, her patience.

why? Because in her cognition, you are not as good as me, so I am polite to you, I am not accounting for your rudeness, I will guide you with extra patience.

In her heart, she thinks that the other party is not as good as her. She will not be angry because of the rudeness of others, nor will she despise someone because of this. She will only think that the other party's level is too low to understand her.

Just as people don't care about the provocations of pythons and worms, would anyone think this is a pride? No, everyone will take it for granted, and Yan Mingyue is this kind of mentality.

In the previous conversation, whether it was facing Xiao Yan, who only had one layer of refining, or Lin Feng, who could not see the depth, Yan Mingyue performed very peacefully. It was not like a first holy place in the world, once in the world. The pride of the sky.

But at this moment, she was sharp and sharp, and she was bluntly pointing at Lin Feng’s heart, straightforward and sharp.

While Lin Feng was shocked, he was somewhat excited. The change in Yan Mingyue’s style indicated that she had taken away her pride and placed Lin Feng in a completely equal position.

"The more this time, the more calm." Lin Fengping regained his mind, and the same usage force was transmitted. He said in an understatement: "This place is a mountain and a scattered person. Naturally, it is not too illusory. I want to find a few ancestors. It’s really hard work.”

"So I also asked the Taoist friends to let this seat give me a hand. This seat is grateful."

Since the other party has already been clarified, Lin Feng is also quite convinced.

However, although it is praised for being too illusory, Lin Feng’s tone is plain and natural, and the two sides are clearly placed in the same position.

The more he is, the more Yan Mingyue can't figure out his details, and he sinks a little. Yan Mingyue finally decided to make a good relationship. He no longer used the power to speak. He said, "Thank you for your friend." Soul grass."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded and turned to look at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu also calmed down at this moment, and the look of Yan Mingyue is extremely complicated.

Yan Mingyue looked at Xiao Han’s second ring on the palm of his hand and said softly: “The curse of the cage that I had laid before has been very weak, and the sorrowful remnant may awaken at any time. This ring, Xiao Yu’s little friend still don’t want to bring it. I am around."

As she said, her eyes looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng immediately understood that Yan Mingyue wanted him to shoot and help solve the shackles in the ring, so Xiao Yu would be more grateful, and Lin Feng took him as a more natural reason.

From another point of view, is this not another test for Yan Mingyue against him?

Lin Feng’s heart is dark, this woman is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, but I have to admit that if Lin Feng can really solve the sorrowful spirit, he can show his strength in front of Xiao Yu and attract him to worship.

Everything depends on whether Lin Feng has the true ability. If there is, this is a good thing that has nothing to do but no harm. Yan Mingyue clearly helps him a big favor.

If you don't have the ability, then it's the original shape, there is nothing to say.

Yan Mingyue looked at Lin Feng with a smile and laughter. He actually had a mischievous look with a little girl, but Lin Feng was a headache.

"And that day and night is completely a hill, it is not a good bird, you should lose both of you, why not completely blame it, let the world have two evils!"

Lin Feng secretly cursed, but on the surface is still an inscrutable high-profile person, laughing: "Small things, handed over to the seat is."

Said, unceremonious, Lin Feng took the ring from Xiao Yu’s hand.

The more this time, the more guilty you can't express, you can't expose your own reality.

Lin Feng took the ring and sent his mana into it. The consciousness suddenly entered an independent space.

In the dark space, dozens of rays of light form a huge cage. In the cage, a beast is roaring.

The fierce beast is like a sheep's face, its eyes are under the armpits, the tiger's teeth are claws, its sound is like a baby, and it is constantly hitting the cage of light. It is the rumor that one of the four great beasts of the Taikoo .

The light is very thin at this time, and compared with the cockroach, it is like a rope tied with a finger to tie an elephant.

If it weren't for the whole cage of light, it would be swayed by the brilliance of each slam, and the light would have been broken.

Lin Feng saw the scalp numb, although this is not a real embarrassment, but a smashing soul, but the strength is at least in the base period, and can swallow all things, far more terrible than the average human-built monk.

Yan Mingyue’s serious injury is nothing but the cultivation of the foundation period. If it is not too illusory, it will not be able to pass the mystery of the curse.

At the beginning of Xiao Xiao’s practice, the 12-layered and perfected cultivation was done, and the hard-boiled students were sucked into firewood.

Lin Feng is now practicing the seven-layer repair of the gas. He was rushed to the ducks to deal with the beast. The pressure is not that big.

Ignore the embarrassment of struggling, Lin Feng will concentrate all his spirits on the light cage formed by the curse of the heavenly cage. If he wants to clean up the beast, he will probably still be on the curse of this day.

Every time you hit it, the light becomes a little thinner, and the mana that represents the curse of the heavenly cage is consumed a little.

When Yan Mingyue just laid the curse of the sky, I thought the light was very thick. After three years of consumption, it became the present.

To understand this, Lin Feng had an idea. He began to try to inject his own mana into the light cage, "charge" the cage and help it continue to work.

This is not an easy task. The Tiancang Mantra is a too simple signboard spell. The appearance is a seemingly simple light cage, but the inner mana is actually very complicated.

Countless spells work together, like a machine of incomparable precision.

Lin Feng just injected the mana into it, just as the same cow broke into the flock, not only did not play a complementary role, but it almost affected the normal operation of the Tianzhu curse.

Lin Feng didn't dare to continue to take risks. He only used a little mana to integrate it. He first patiently explored the way the curse works. This is actually equivalent to learning the magical spell of the magical seal.

But it is the blind person's image, the learning efficiency is extremely low.

Lin Feng has no other way at this time, has been forced to Liangshan, must succeed.

In the dark, with the curse of the heavenly cage, Lin Feng has a look of calmness on his face, calmly looking to Xiao Yu: "You have a three-year contract with your fiancee, what are you planning now?"

Some things, only when they are lost, know that it is precious and will be recovered, which will make people cherish more.

Xiao Yu is like this. Knowing the reasons for his tremendous physical changes, he has regained his self-confidence and left the two rings. His talent will definitely return.

Just heard the words of the fiancee, remembering the previous things, Xiao Yu looks changed.

He took a deep breath and said: "Of course, it is to catch up and get back the things that were lost before."

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Your talent is very good, but the girl, the talent is not bad, you are improving, she is also improving, but her starting point is much higher than you."

"Even if you change back to the genius of the year, according to your original training speed, are you sure you can catch up with her within three years?" Lin Feng's smile is unpredictable: "Not to mention, she has the support of Liu Jianjian, Dafa The medicinal resources are far better than you."

Xiao Yu’s heart moved and looked at Lin Feng’s eyes, then subconsciously looked at Yan Mingyue.

Yan Mingyue smiled slightly: "You and Ms. Murong's grudges, I am not too bad as an outsider, but you have been drastically changed, how much is related to me, I apologize here, I will use a too virtual magic, as compensation Also ask the little friend to forgive me."

Lin Feng listened at the side, and his heart screamed: "Good!" Although this girl is awkward, but the character is still strong.

Xiao Yu is also very happy. Yan Mingyue wants to pass on his spells. He is absolutely too cold, but he is very depressed. Even if he has such a spell, he will surely be better than Murong in three years. ?

He knows his family's affairs from his family. In the past, he spent four years practicing to practice the twelve-layered perfection. Even if he is regaining his talents and wants to restore his strength, he will have to spend at least four years.

Now that Murong is stunned, it is already ten layers of practice. After three years, how high will it be?

Even if the two sides are in the same realm, they practice the Xiaojia Dao Law, but only the third-rate, Murong is a rumored disciple of the Liu Jianzong. The most advanced Taoist rituals, the top-notch supernatural powers, and the massive medicinal herbs. Opened up to eat, and perhaps there is a powerful instrument passed by the teacher...

Frustrated and sighed, Xiao Yu sneaked into the face with a smiling Lin Feng, his eyes slowly lit up.

Lin Feng’s eyes also lit up: “This is right, swearing apprentice, come to the teacher’s bowl!”