"What are you going to do next?" Duan Qingxun asked.
Ji Wufeng said: "Go back to Guangzhou first."
Although his cultivation was hindered, he could no longer endure his relatives living in dire straits.
Duan Qingxun frowned and said: "In Yuzhou, I can still help you, but in Guangzhou I can't do anything."
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "You have helped me a lot. I will remember this favor. If you are still willing to believe me, just wait for me."
He knew that although Duan Qingxun looked like a good person, he was actually just a puppet. Once he lost the blessing of Wan Jinglei, the Duan family would be wiped out in an instant.
Duan Qingxun looked determined and said: "You know that I am helping you not just for favors, but I believe in you from the beginning to the end."
Ji Wufeng took Xia Qingtian and left. Duan Feng walked in and said, "Miss, who is he? Is he worthy of your attention?"
This is the first time Duan Feng has seen Duan Qingxun attach so much importance to someone, and he is still a half-year-old child. ??
Duan Qingxun said calmly: "He is a person who is always trustworthy and a person who can create miracles."
After leaving the Duan family, Ji Wufeng went straight to Longtan Township. Aunt Wu was very caring about him back then. Although there were less contacts after that, the friendship was still there and he couldn't just sit idly by.
Approaching Longtan Township, Ji Wufeng couldn't help but feel shocked. The aura here was several times that of the outside.
He released the cultivator's spiritual consciousness to investigate and discovered that there was a spiritual vein reviving in the lake on the edge of Longtan Township.
When he first arrived in Longtan Township, he discovered the abandoned spirit gathering array in the lake. Ji Wufeng used a large number of spirit stones to reactivate the spirit gathering array, allowing the place to gather spiritual energy.
Unexpectedly, there was originally a spiritual vein hidden here, but it was exhausted due to the lack of spiritual energy on the earth. Now that the spiritual energy is re-infused, this spiritual vein is slowly recovering.
This made Ji Wufeng immediately overjoyed. With this spiritual vein, it was better than a mountain of spiritual stones.
When I walked into Longtan Township, several strong men immediately came up to me and asked, "Who are you?"
These strong men are all natives of the earth. They are masters of martial arts. Now they have also entered cultivation, but their cultivation is not high.
But Ji Wufeng could clearly feel that there were cultivation masters watching in the dark, and they would come out if there was any abnormal movement.
"I am Wu Feng, a disciple of the Immortal King Palace, here to visit my friend."
Ji Wufeng did not act rashly, but took out a nameplate, which was given to him by Duan Qingxun, which represented his identity as a disciple of the Immortal King Hall and ensured unhindered passage within Henan Province.
Sure enough, when he saw the nameplate of the disciple of the Immortal King Hall, the spiritual consciousness that the cultivator was watching in secret disappeared instantly.
Those big men also said respectfully: "I have met Young Master Wufeng!"
Yu Province is under the jurisdiction of the Immortal King Palace, so everyone must give some face.
Walking into Longtan Township, Ji Wufeng discovered that there were many masters of cultivation here. There were actually several masters in the digital fusion stage, more than a dozen in the consecration stage, countless in the foundation building stage, and in the agility stage, but they were only qualified to act as guards.
Ji Wufeng had learned in advance through Duan Qingxun that probably because of the existence of spiritual veins, after the arrival of the major cultivation sects, many important figures chose to live in Longtan Township.
Those adults are not there on weekdays, their children and sons live here.
Li Xinzhi is a niece girl named Lingzi Girl disciple, and the grandfather of this female disciple is a elder of Ling Yuanzong.
Ji Wufeng came to visit Li Xinzhi's mother and daughter.
The blessing of a large gate like Yuanzong is very rare.
If it is not good, take them to leave.
Ling Zijing's residence was still the villa of the Ye family before. After the cultivator came, Ye Chongtian and Ye Xixi were returned to Tianjing, and then they lost the news.
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw two cultivators who opened the light period guarding the door. There was a fusion period in the dark. It can be seen that this Lingzi Jing's status is really not low.
When he showed the nameplate, Ji Wuding walked into the door, and saw a middle -aged woman with a shirt kneeling on the ground and rubbing the slate.
There is a maid standing next to him, and there is a cultivation period of the opening period. It is not seen that it is not the earth people, but the cultivator who comes.
The maid held the leather whip and pumped it fiercely, and said coldly: "The useless slave, clean it for me, if I wait for a while, I dirty the lady's shoes, I picked up your skin."
Slap!
"ah……"
The middle -aged woman screamed, her skin was blooming behind her, and she dared not say anything. She continued to kneel and wipe the slate.
Ji Wuding trembled, because this middle -aged woman turned out to be Aunt Wu Xiufen.
When I heard Wu Xiufen screaming, the maid was angry, and raised the whip and pulled it down again. He said: "The slave, dare to scream, I don’t know if this will be noisy to practice?"
Slap!
This whip is even more ruthless, and the clothes on Wu Xiufen's back are rotten. The white tender skin is blurred by the flesh and blood of the white and tender skin.
Wu Xiufen collapsed on the ground, and he dared to scream with his teeth, but could only twitch.
Ji Wufeng was angry in his heart. He expected that the two days of Aunt Wu and daughter would not be too good, but he did not expect that it would be so miserable.
The maid raised the whip to pull out again, Ji Wuding stepped forward with an arrow.
Bang!
If the maid was hit, her body suddenly retreated, and she talked sharply: "Who?"
Ji Wufeng squatted down to support Wu Xiulin. When Wu Xiulin was young, he was an absolute beauty. Even if he was old, she was also a beautiful woman who still had charm.
But at this time, it was thin and scarred, her face was pale, her eyes were godless ... I have been tortured.
Ji Wufeng's heart was so sad that he trembled: "Aunt Wu ..."
Even after many years, Ji Wuding still cares about his love for him.
"You ... are you?"
Wu Xiufen trembled, looking at Ji Wuding in front of him, his face was incredible, because no one called her for a long time, but she was a strange child.
"Aunt Wu, you get up first."
Ji Wufeng did not immediately show his identity, and helped Wu Xiufen.
The maid was angry, showing a killing in his eyes, a whip came in the air, and drank: "So big courage, dare to sprinkle the wild here, you look for death!"
A sharp light flashed in Ji Wufeng's eyes, and with one step, he disappeared from the spot.
boom!
Where Ji Wufeng was standing, the floor was smashed to pieces.
When Ji Wufeng appeared again, he was already standing beside the maid, spread out his fingers, and grabbed her neck.
"If you don't want to die, let Ling Zijing come out." Ji Wufeng said coldly.
In the past, this maid would have been a corpse, but he couldn't do that now.
"Bitch, you are so bold..."
Perhaps because Zhang Yang was used to being domineering, the maid didn't realize the current situation at all and opened her mouth to curse.