The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 312 Try it again and let him cultivate

"Nonsense! How could I be the furnace!"

Hearing the shocking words uttered by the blonde girl, Feng Qingan's originally pale face suddenly turned red, with a few abnormal blushes appearing, as if he was angry and angry.

"I am the royal husband of the Lord of the Youhuang Kingdom. Do you understand, what is a royal husband? This is the king's husband who is the face of all ghosts in the ghost kingdom and has personally approved it. It is different from the furnace tripod."

"I see."

Hua Qingyu looked at the young man in front of him who suddenly became excited. He put his hands together, made a fist with the other hand, and struck each other with his fists, as if he understood.

"You are a high-status furnace!"

"Hua Qingyu, if you dare to slander me for no reason again, I will never practice Xingxiu Tao again!"

The young man in white was completely annoyed and put down his cruel words, and he immediately grasped the true inheritance of Xingxiu Dao.

Although he knew that there was something hidden, Hua Qingyu didn't care about it. He even felt sorry for the pale boy. At the same time, the sense of justice in his heart had already exploded. He wanted to save this fellow human race and escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Of course, he could introduce Xingxiu Dao , it would be better if you worship under your own sect.

"Hua Zhenzhuan, please be careful what you say. Fellow Daoist Feng must have suffered a lot in these years. I'm afraid this is something he doesn't want others to mention. Your irritating words may have already angered him. Don't do it again." mentioned!"

After reading the voice, Su Qingying's cold voice rang in Hua Qingyu's ears. This true successor of the Ice Palace had a greatly changed view of Feng Qing'an at this moment.

Being able to use the method of ghosts to cultivate the pulse of an immortal while being harvested and squeezed by a ghost immortal. Such a talent is amazing, but it is a pity that it has been reduced to such a miserable state.

However, being able to meet them means that this fellow Feng Dao's fate should not be like this. Even if he is a ghost fairy, they, a group of talented people with different backgrounds, can come up with a way to save him when they gather together.

"Hua Qingyu, please stop talking nonsense. Didn't you see that I didn't say anything?"

The True Inheritance of the Floating Life Realm also spoke at this moment, but it was also the art of transmitting sounds into secrets, avoiding Feng Qing'an, who was obviously becoming angry at this moment.

They are both geniuses of the human race, but the other person's qualifications are obviously superior to theirs. Not only did they fail to join the illustrious Immortal Sect, but they were reduced to being the playthings of a ghostly ghost and immortal, serving as a furnace for him to harvest. The desolate situation makes it difficult for them to feel bad in their hearts again.

That is when Feng Qingan almost "confessed", they also put away the fairy weapons and secret treasures they had just taken out because of their vigilance. It was not necessary, just stay cautious and be on guard against ghosts and immortals that might appear.

"Do these guys really think I'm miserable?"

Feng Qingan's steps were shaky and his face was pale. Even a mortal with no medical skills could see the virtual image of Feng Qing'an. He secretly muttered in his heart that if the gap between him and Dong Huang hadn't been too big, his cultivation would have skyrocketed and his realms would have broken through one after another. .

But Donghuang gave him too much, and he couldn't refine it at the moment. He could only use the cave to store it for the time being, and then slowly refine it when he had free time in the future.

It is precisely because he was unable to absorb the power of Yuan Yin given by Donghuang for a while, so he now looks miserable and hollowed out by the healing technique.

These Taoist disciples questioned his identity, so he took the initiative to confess, and then took advantage of the situation to make a lot of misfortune. It was a natural process, which reasonably and rationally reduced their hostility, and also won their sympathy. Although he was indeed miserable, it was only temporary. .

"Fellow Daoist Feng, have you been marked by the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom? No matter where you escape, you will be caught by her?"

This group of geniuses discussed for a while and decided how to intervene in Feng Qing'an's affairs. Because Hua Qingyu had just annoyed Feng Qing'an, Xin Fu, the true disciple of the Floating Life Realm, asked.

"This...I'm not sure."

Feng Qingan frowned. It was really difficult to answer this question. The only connection between him and Donghuang was the soul contract, and he could communicate anytime and anywhere.

Logically speaking, as a beast master, he has the initiative and can prevent Donghuang from finding him. However, the gap between Donghuang and him is really too big. It is hard to say whether the restrictions of the soul contract can sustain it. .

"With the qualifications of Fellow Daoist Feng, if I were a ghost fairy, I would definitely leave some tricks behind."

Su Qingying spoke with a soft voice, no longer as cold as before. Compared to exploring the secret realm, rescuing a human race genius who should have a promising future from a ghost fairy gave her a greater sense of accomplishment.

"Since Brother Feng Dao doesn't know it himself, let's consider the worst case scenario!"

Tao Baibai, the true disciple of Sanshengxiang, also echoed at this moment, but he didn't care about his words and also made a statement,

"I have a strange object here that can confuse the secrets of heaven and cover up aura."

The Taoist genius, who looked like a child, sent Feng Qing'an a strange-looking thing. It was a statue of a golden turtle holding a copper coin in its mouth. There were no details to speak of. The carving was very rough, but there was something about it. An extremely strange and grotesque power is wrapped around it.

"I also have one here, but I got it from a master."

Xin Fu, the True Legend of the Floating Life Realm, sent Feng Qingan a prayer wheel that shines with Buddha's light. It is also a strange object that can block the secrets of heaven and prevent calculations.

After they made a move, the other geniuses expressed their feelings to Feng Qing'an. The most generous one was naturally Hua Qingyu, who directly gave Feng Qing'an a starry white dress.

However, the other two teleporters were not bad either. The one on the Void Innocent Teleport was an amber sealed with unknown insects, while the Jurchen Teleporter from the Ice Palace was much more normal, just a jade sword the size of a palm.

"No reward for no merit, isn't this inappropriate?"

Feng Qing'an took the jade sword presented by Su Qingying with a smile on his face. His words were inappropriate, but the movements in his hands were not slow. After all, it is polite to be polite. His current body and his already The sluggish brother really couldn't tolerate him being too polite.

"Just take it. There is no one among us who doesn't have ten or eight of these rare objects and magic weapons that can shield the secrets of heaven. Even if I share one with you, it won't make much difference."

Xin Fu was quite generous and generous, completely different from Feng Qingan's cold-eyed and even sinister attitude when he came in just now.

After all, they had almost figured out the origins of Feng Qingan. He was just a genius of the human race who was down on his luck. To a certain extent, he was still innocent, but he didn't know that he was harvested by the ghost fairy and was injured. What a foundation.

But the problem is not that big. He has already shown his qualifications and talents. No matter which company he chooses in the future, he will be able to get fairy things to repair his foundation.

"Then I won't be polite."

When Feng Qing'an heard this, he put the star coat on top of his dragon coat without hesitation, and stuffed the money, gold turtle, prayer wheel, jade sword, and insect amber into his arms and cuffs. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, it is still a spiritual comfort.

"You don't have to be polite to us. We are all human beings. Now that you are in such a predicament, it is only right for us to lend a helping hand. I only hope that Fellow Daoist Feng can be able to help us when we are in trouble in the future. If you have the spare power, we will not Cherish your own body so that you can reach out and give it a hand."

Only then did Xin Fu show the magnanimity that a great genius should have, appearing bold and generous.

As for the most precious fish, the herring stared at Feng Qing'an who was already wearing new clothes with a smile, like a fox who stole a chicken, looking extremely satisfied.

"Feng Qing'an, if you really want to thank me, you can kowtow with me a few times, and I will reluctantly accept you as my apprentice. How about that? As a master, I have even prepared a gift for you to become a disciple. "

Hua Qingyu said with a smile.

"Then your star dress is too expensive for me to wear."

Feng Qingan tried to escape, but Hua Qingyu quickly stopped him.

"You've already put it on, so there's no reason to take it off. Do you expect me, the true successor of Xingxu Taoism, the future Taoist disciple, to take back what I gave away? Where do you want me to put my face like this?"

"Okay, Huazhenzhuan, now is not the time for you to accept a disciple. We should make a plan for the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom."

Xin Fu looked serious and persuaded her to stop her almost playful behavior with reasons that even Hua Qingyu couldn't refute. A ghost immortal, to the Taoist geniuses like them, is indeed like a hanging sword, like a gleam on the back. .

No matter how confident they are, they cannot ignore the existence of this ghost fairy. The fairy weapons in their hands can only allow them to sustain themselves for a moment when facing a ghost ghost fairy, and have a chance to ask for help.

As for running away, there is no need to mention it. They couldn't run away at all. Under normal circumstances, how could they escape from a being who was two realms higher than them? As for winning? Oh, this daydream is quite good.

"Feng Qing'an, how do you feel now? Do you think your wife, the king's wife, can still find you?"

Even though Hua Qingyu was talking about business, he still couldn't help but wink at Feng Qing'an, with a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Hard to say."

Feng Qingan pondered for a moment and still shook his head.

"It seems it's still not enough!"

The other geniuses looked at each other, their expressions becoming a little solemn.

Although it is a bit ridiculous to make a decision just by asking how you feel. But for talented monks like them, feelings beyond the five senses are extremely important. Whenever they encounter danger or encounter a major event, they can sense it.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, not only can the king be able to track you down, but you also seem to have a way to confirm the status of the king?"

The childish monk from Sansheng Village spoke with a bit of expectation in his eyes. If there was no way to hide it, but there was a way to confirm where the king was, then there was still room for twists and turns.

"I can roughly confirm it, but I can't guarantee it's 100% correct."

Feng Qingan's words were very vague. After all, he had already made a mistake once in front of these talented people.

He swore emphatically that the king had no intention of paying attention to them and wanted to practice in seclusion and meditate for three days. However, he did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the king could not stop eating the marrow and came to see him again.

"It would be good to have a rough confirmation. When you first came in, you thought that the king wanted to practice in seclusion, but just now you suddenly realized that she had broken out of seclusion, right?"

Su Qingying asked with a very serious expression. After all, what they were going to fight was a Netherworld Ghost Immortal.

This was not just about breaking into the treasure house under her nose and stealing half a key that maybe even the ghost fairy didn't know what it was used for.

They are now going to take away the most beloved face of the ghost immortal, the furnace tripod, and perhaps the real royal husband, but no matter what it is, their purpose remains the same, that is, to find a way to bring this human race genius away Take away from here, this Netherworld is not a place where humans can stay for a long time after all.

"I'm afraid she won't be in seclusion again in a short time. Your original plan is still in vain. You must prepare for the worse. If you want to succeed, you must make at least ten times the original plan."

Feng Qing'an's mood at the moment was quite subtle, because his position was so wavering.

On one side is the Lord of the Netherworld who has really protected him for many years, but has tasted the taste recently and is a little bit unable to stop, almost trying to drain him dry, but still won't give up. But on the other side are the geniuses of the human race who treat him equally sincerely.

Both sides treat each other sincerely, and Feng Qing'an doesn't know who to help at the moment. He can only take one step at a time and try to balance it. At least not to let the two sides conflict and trigger unnecessary fights.

This group of human geniuses may seem weak. Even if they are together in a group, they are not strong enough for Donghuang to slap him. However, each of these guys has an immortal weapon. As long as they can hold on for a moment, everyone can call Old Antique.

"ten times?"

When Hua Qingyu heard Feng Qingan's words, she frowned and thought deeply. Then she raised her head and looked at the other four true disciples, seeming to be making her decision, but also seeking their opinions.

"We go to them to join forces, what do you think?"

"good!"

"Very good!"

"I have no opinion."

"This is what you are doing?"

Seeing these guys who unanimously agreed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Feng Qingan was stunned,

"Of course I went to find someone for help. Now is not the time to fight with them."

Hua Qingyu walked up and patted Feng Qingan on the shoulder with a smile.

"Thank you very much."

When Feng Qing'an saw this group of Hua Qingyus who had given up fighting and were even ready to take the initiative to seek help from other geniuses, Feng Qing'an also hesitated to speak. He wanted to confess but didn't know how to express it. His image was... He is already dead in the eyes of these guys. Even if he forcefully argues, I am afraid it will be regarded as an act to save his respect and will not be taken seriously.

Just when these geniuses started to take action, the king of the country, who was surrounded by bright red sunflowers in the deep palace and wide hall leaning on the mountains, was reflecting,

Donghuang, Donghuang, how could you be so depraved? Where is your perseverance in Taoism that you have honed through hundreds of years of practice?

But after tasting it once, I gave up all my original persistence.

You can't go on like this.

Must exercise restraint!

Um!

Try it again and let Feng Qingan take a good rest!