Then Long Si pointed behind him and said, "Look who this is?"
Behind Long Si stood a tall and beautiful woman with a face as bright as the bright moon. However, there was a terrible deep ravine on her right cheek. It was conceivable that the wound must have been bone-shattering.
Ling Mo Ran!
It was Ling Moran, the unruly, willful, and quirky little witch.
At this time, in addition to Ling Moran's mature charm, the light in his eyes also dimmed, and there was a hint of coldness all over his body.
It is not difficult to imagine that a lot of things must have happened to her.
Thinking that his youthful years had passed away and things had changed when we met again, Ji Wufeng sighed inwardly and said, "Are you okay?"
Ling Moran nodded and said: "Fortunately, he's still alive!"
Ji Wufeng felt Ling Moran's indifference and knew that the little witch from back then no longer existed.
Everyone sat down, and Ji Wufeng learned that when the cultivators arrived, the Dragon Group tried their best to protect Shenzhou, but in the face of the powerful cultivators, their power was pitifully weak.
It wasn't until the teleportation array was opened that the dragon group protected some important people from leaving.
However, the cruelty of the cultivator world made them feel deep despair. More than half of the hundreds of warriors in Longfeng were killed or injured. In order to protect her comrades, Ling Moran was also captured by cultivators. Just when she was about to be humiliated, she resolutely
He cut his face with a knife to maintain his innocence.
But even so, she was still auctioned off as a slave and suffered a lot.
Ji Wufeng looked sideways for a while, he didn't expect Ling Moran to have such a miserable experience, no wonder he had changed so much.
Finally, a mysterious man appeared and rescued Ling Moran before sending her back to Long Si.
After a while of emotion, Ji Wufeng said: "Then what are your plans next?"
Long Si's eyes were firm and he said: "Although the hope is slim, since we have returned to Earth, we have unanimously decided to restore our Chinese civilization."
Restore Chinese civilization?
Ji Wufeng stirred for a while
Rong, maybe for those cultivators, the so-called country and nation are nothing at all, but for him, it is his own root.
"What can I do?" Ji Wufeng asked.
Ling Moran, who had been silent all the time, said: "Do what you, a Chinese, should do."
Ji Wufeng understood that as long as he still recognized himself as a Chinese, he had the responsibility to restore Chinese civilization.
"You can go ahead and do it. As long as I can do it, I will definitely go through fire and water. Let's not talk about anything else. I will strongly support you in terms of funds. You can give me 100 million spiritual stones first. When you use them up, you can ask me for them." Ji Wufeng said.
As soon as these words came out, Long Si was no longer calm. They had been wandering in the world of cultivation for such a long time, living on their last breath. They had never even seen hundreds of spirit stones. Ji Wufeng opened his mouth and it was 100 million.
Ji Wufeng took out another elixir and said to Ling Moran: "Eat this, and the scars on your face will naturally disappear."
Ling Moran was startled for a moment, turned around and left, saying: "No need, I think this scar is quite good."
Ji Wufeng was helpless, knowing that Ling Moran had a knot in his heart, and it was not easy to untie it.
Later, Ji Wufeng found Qian Duoduo and told him to fully cooperate with Long Si.
Qian Duoduo didn't have any resistance, but was very enthusiastic.
He said: "More and more people are defecting to the earth. I just want to do business and make money. As for being a leader, I'd better let others do it."
Indeed, Qian Duoduo is full of business knowledge and has no interest in being a leader.
There is such a big business on the earth now, and it would be crazy for him to take charge of it. Now that Longsi professionals are here, he will naturally welcome them.
When I returned to the courtyard where I lived, I felt a strong coldness from a distance. This was the Shura Dao.
Not seen for a few months
, Shura’s Shura Dao actually rose to another level.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ji Wufeng walked into the courtyard and saw a ghostly black shadow entwining in the air, constantly attacking a majestic and huge body like an iron tower.
That black shadow was Shura. Although he was attacking with bare hands, hitting that body was like hitting a rock. It was such a tough body.
"Who is it? Brother!"
Shura revealed his figure.
The huge body turned to look at Ji Wufeng, opened its mouth and rushed towards him excitedly, saying excitedly: "Young Master!"
Big and strong!
This guy was a slave that Ji Wufeng bought at an auction. He was born with a fighting spirit and was named Da Zhuang. After he brought him back, he taught him some introductory skills and then ignored him.
Seeing each other again at this time, Ji Wufeng was amazed.
As expected of a born warrior, Ji Wufeng could clearly feel the power of blood in his body like a raging fire, and the gang energy loomed around him.
Da Zhuang's cultivation is in the Consecration stage, but Ji Wufeng can make him comparable to the Golden Elixir stage in terms of strength and physical strength.
Moreover, as the fighting body in Da Zhuang's body continues to awaken, his physical body will become more and more powerful.
This made Ji Wufeng very excited, and he decided to cultivate Da Zhuang no matter what. He immediately took out the spiritual fruit and stuffed it directly into the big mouth.
I saw the bloodline power of the strong gas boiling directly, and the body also glowed with light.
Ji Wufeng's eyes widened. With just one spiritual fruit, part of his strong fighting body's bloodline was awakened.
Without saying a word, he took out a few more spiritual fruits and stuffed them all into Da Zhuang's mouth.
The aura on Da Zhuang's body continued to rise, but suddenly, all these auras disappeared. Da Zhuang also glanced twice and passed out.
Ji Wufeng was dumbfounded
, could it be that he ate too much spiritual fruit and strangled him to death?
He rushed over in a hurry, almost crying, because the power of blood in Da Zhuang's body disappeared, and his breath was gone, and he actually died.
But soon, he discovered that his strong heart was still beating, and it was beating steadily and forcefully, as if some animal had suddenly entered hibernation.
People guarded Dazhuang for three days and three nights, but no movement was seen.
Ji Wufeng was so frustrated that he had no choice but to take Da Zhuang into the underground city and resettle him. The final result was a blessing or a curse, and he could only leave it to fate.
Ji Wufeng then checked the cultivation progress of Long Wei and others, and he was very pleased with the result. The progress of these hundreds of young men and women was very rapid. In just a few months, they all broke through the foundation building stage and entered the consecration stage.
This kind of cultivation speed is at the level of genius even among super sects.
Afterwards, Ji Wufeng started the live broadcast and sold the third prince Dawei and Lingzi Xiu for 10 million each.
He was too lazy to care. Although he won the battle with the Third Prince Dawei, he was only ranked 73rd among his peers. If he was even half a point better, he would have no chance of winning.
All in all, his strength is still not enough!
Just when he was about to block the passage to the dungeon and enter seclusion, many uninvited guests came out of thin air.
A large group of people crowded into the living room. When they saw Ji Wufeng appear, they immediately swarmed up and surrounded him.
"Young Master Wu Feng is indeed a young hero. I'm from Liehuo Sect and come to make friends with Young Master Wu Feng."
"Young Master Wu Feng is a great person among men. In the Sword Sect, there is a girl who is only twenty-eight years old and is extremely beautiful in the world..."
"Hahaha...Brother Wu Feng is really brave. I worship the Heaven Sect and would like to marry brother Wu Feng and become brothers of different surnames who share life and death."
………
A large group of people could make Ji Wufeng take a shower with their saliva.
