Feng Qianxue had already stayed where she was.

Looking at Mu Tiantu who was vomiting blood, she could only keep mumbling in her mouth, like a helpless little girl.

Ji Sisi was a little inexplicably disappointed at this time, but at the same time she didn't understand why she was like this.

"You know how powerful this time is."

"Let's see if you dare next time."

Next to her, Ji Mingxue gently stroked her back, her tone filled with blame and distress.

But she was also curious about what Mu Tiantu had done and why Feng Qianxue was so angry.

"Stop talking, I didn't expect this little girl to be so capable."

He knew that Feng Qianxue didn't mean it, but this palm was really painful.

I dare not say anything else. If she had been stronger, at least a few ribs on her chest would have been broken instead of vomiting blood at the moment.

"You don't have to do this even if you want to murder your husband."

"Do you know this slap hurts?"

Seeing Feng Qianxue staying where she was and mumbling, she knew that this woman was frightened by her slap.

With the help of Ji Mingxue, he came to her side and continued teasing her in a tone that was not afraid of death, but his voice sounded so weak.

"Who asked you to do that? I thought you would block it."

I have to say that Mu Tiantu's words were very useful. Feng Qianxue immediately returned to normal after listening to them.

But his hands unconsciously supported him, and his tone became more concerned, instead of the coldness before.

"Does it hurt? Do you want to take a rest?"

The melting of the iceberg changed the normal state. Feng Qianxue looked worried now, and the look in Mu Tiantu's eyes became very different.

"Does your hand hurt? Come and have a look."

I thought Mu Tiantu would pretend so that Feng Qianxue would treat him better.

But this guy's thinking was unusual. As soon as Feng Qianxue finished speaking, he asked others if it hurt, but he acted as if it was nothing.

As she said this, she was about to take Feng Qianxue's little hand to check, but how could she give Mu Tiantu this opportunity? After all, there were so many people at this time and her face was already red.

"Let go, they are all watching."

But unfortunately, she wasn't as fast as Mu Tiantu. She was already pulled when she tried to escape. She was afraid of hurting him and could only let him be pulled.

"It's okay, they won't mind."

His characteristic is being thick-skinned, so seeing that Feng Qianxue didn't reject him, he naturally refused to let her go.

"My hands are red, does it hurt?"

"I can't stand it anymore. I really can't stand it anymore."

Several people couldn't bear it anymore, and finally left with smiles on their faces, giving Mu Tiantu a thumbs up before leaving.

"Do you really want to give away the best skills?"

At this time, there were only two people left in the hall.

Leaning her head lightly on his chest, she asked questions about the previous argument between the two.

The best skills can only be found but cannot be sought. Even the big sects have to hide them, let alone second-rate forces like Zhengyang Linggong.

However, Mu Tiantu sent out the exercises as soon as he disagreed. His purpose was obviously to do something, but he did not consider the consequences of this matter.

Those big sects regard the best skills as their lives, but here Mu Tiantu has nothing. This is either a fool, or he doesn't lack them at all.

"I can give it to you if you like it."

He has as many top-quality exercises as he wants, and giving a copy away will not leave him wanting, but will only gain favor from others.

It would be better to give it out in exchange for something if it is useless, and when he actually enters the Zhengyang Spiritual Palace, he is going to give away more to increase his inventory.

Now seeing that Feng Qianxue was still struggling with this issue, he couldn't help but say something to her again, as if the best skills were incomparable to hers.

"don't want."

"The skills belong to your master. What if you are hunted down by your master?"

Who wouldn't want the best skills, but she refused Mu Tiantu's good intentions out of reason.

Even though the two of them are flirting with each other now, who knows if Mu Tiantu will dislike her in a few days.

Kung Fu usually comes from a certain sect, and the best Kung Fu is a sect's secret. Giving it away casually will inevitably cause trouble.

She has no name or identity with Mu Tiantu at this time, so it may not be a good thing to accept this technique casually, not to mention that there is no need to change her cultivation level at this time.

"You."

She knew what Feng Qianxue was worried about, but there was really no need for her to worry about this.

But since she doesn't like it, there's no need to give it away. At worst, she can change it to a top-grade exercise.

"It's really a pity to give away the best skills. How about changing them to high-quality skills?"

Thinking of this, Mu Tiantu said something casually, but Feng Qianxue still felt it was inappropriate, but thinking about it, Mu Tiantu had already given in.

"It's up to you, it's not my thing anyway."

"If you are arrested by your master one day, I will not marry at worst."

It doesn't matter whether she gives the thing or not. She will be happy if he listens to it. If she doesn't listen, she can't stop it.

As for whether Mu Tiantu would be taken away by his disciples, it seemed that this was not within her scope of consideration.

As she said, the worst thing she could do was not get married, and she never thought about it before he showed up, and no one dared to use force on her.

“….”

"Then let's use top-grade techniques."

He looked indifferent, but his tone was filled with worry and displeasure.

After thinking about it, I decided to give the top-ranking skills, which was nothing more than giving the skills to the second place, minus some of the elixir rewards.

"That's pretty much it."

After receiving a positive answer, Feng Qianxue regained her smile, and Mu Tiantu was instantly fascinated by this smile.

It is said that when the snow meets the spring, the cold disappears. At this time, Feng Qianxue's smile is more beautiful than the spring breeze.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you let go now."

The two of them went away for an hour as soon as they got tired of it. During this time, the deacons wandered around, getting as far away from here as they could.

When they came back again, the two of them had returned to normal, but Feng Qianxue's face was no longer cold, and she felt no discomfort standing next to Mu Tiantu.

"Qianxue and I decided to change the reward to a high-grade skill, but the second-place elixir reward will be reduced."

"I think everyone has no objection to this."

Asking these questions is just a formality, he is the leader and has the final say on how to do it.

Moreover, these people looked up to him and had no objection to anything other than sending him away himself.

"Since there is no objection, then Senior Nephew Qian will go and make arrangements today."

"Be sure to spread the news to every sect and send some pills to those sect disciples."

"We will also strengthen patrols at the trial site and report any abnormalities immediately."

"I don't want things to go wrong on the first mission."

If you don’t answer, don’t answer. Once you do, you must do your best.

The elixir is naturally a first-level elixir, which is too high for those disciples to use.

As for the patrol, I was worried that someone would mess with me, especially those from the Yunhua Sect.

"Disciple accepts the order."

He had no objection to Mu Tiantu's arrangement, because every time someone was selected, someone would cause trouble, and every time someone made trouble, someone would be caught.

Fortunately, those people are not disciples of the five major sects, but the demon sect that is opposed to the righteous sect.

"Anything else?"

"If not, go back and rest. Everyone must be prepared to deal with the next problems."

Normally, someone would cause trouble in this kind of trial, and Mu Tiantu also knew that those demonic cultivators would appear.

But he can't say he hates those demonic cultivators. After all, they just practice in different ways, and demonic cultivators are not necessarily more vicious than righteous cultivators.

Evil does not distinguish between who is who and who is who. If the human heart is not righteous, evil will inevitably arise. Even righteous monks will fight for power and gain.

But now that I am the acting deacon of Zhengyang Ling Palace, I naturally have to stand on the right path in many matters, so don't even think about running away when those people come.

"Deacon Feng is taking a good rest. You must pay attention to your health."

After hearing this, everyone left one after another. Song Xiaoyun deliberately teased him when he left, making Feng Qianxue's face turn red again.
To be continued...