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Chapter 132: Change

Lu Zhao's eyes were about to burst, and he was almost furious, "He is like this, if he is thrown into the Fire Refining Prison, can he still come out alive!?"

"Then do you want to punish him or have you thought about it?" Feng Changhe asked.

Lu Zhao snorted coldly, picked up Li Shu, and walked away angrily.

"Okay, the farce is over. The master of this peak reminds you that when you practice, you still need to cultivate your mind, and don't go to the evil and heretic ways! Let's all disperse." After Feng Changhe finished speaking, he whispered to Xuan Ye.

, "Follow me."

Xuan Ye nodded and glanced at the masters who organized everyone to disperse, but did not see Jiang Ningyue's shadow.

However, this matter should be spread out soon, and I hope it won't cause too much publicity, especially if it doesn't reach Mr. Kui's ears.

Xuan Ye followed Feng Changhe to the martial arts arena and provided an inner room for the elders to meditate. He didn't know what the other party wanted to talk about, but the gambling fight caused such a big fuss and even made the elders of Shoufeng read the joke. It must be

Punishment is inevitable.

"What are you standing for? Sit down!" Feng Changhe sat on the futon carelessly, picked up the spiritual fruit on the table and started to chew on it. "How is your master doing lately?"

"Um...you mean?"

"That old guy didn't even come to see me when he left the library. He's such a stubborn bastard. He thinks about useless things all day long. Does he even know how to respect me, senior brother?"

After Feng Changhe finished scolding, he turned to Xuan Ye and said: "You, you, you, please don't imitate that old ghost master. Look at his virtue, it's just a little setback, and he ended up like this. Alas! Angry!

dead!"

Xuan Ye didn't expect that the majestic Master of Qingqiong Peak would look like this. However, every word in his words revealed his concern for Mr. Kui. During the previous competition, he also secretly defended him. On the contrary, he felt that he was easy to get along with.

people.

After scolding him, Feng Changhe took out another jade bottle and said, "Give this thing to him. Also, tell him that if nothing happens, he can sit in the Qingqiong Hall and see if his senior brother is dead! Go ahead, go ahead.

Bar!"

"Yes, disciple understands." Xuan Ye picked up the jade bottle and was about to retreat when he suddenly found Feng Changhe staring at him. He hesitated for a moment and shouted again. "Master's words will be conveyed truthfully by my nephew."

"Hey, you're much smarter than that bastard!"

Xuan Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart. He turned around and left the inner room. He looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. He hurriedly ran towards Xiaozhu Peak.

When he came to the valley, he saw Kui Lao and Jiang Ningyue fishing together, just like a grandfather taking his granddaughter out for an outing.

"You're back? Is the matter resolved?" Mr. Kui asked.

"It's solved." After Xuan Ye finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Ningyue and then stepped forward, "Teacher, I met someone on the road and he asked me to give this to you."

Mr. Kui looked at the jade bottle with a focused look, "What else did he say?"

"The old man said that you don't respect him at all, and you didn't even know to go see him after leaving the library to see if he was dead."

Mr. Kui snorted coldly, "Old guy, your life is tougher than mine, how could you possibly die? Oh, but it's really time to go take a look. Just take this thing and use it. It's for you."

"Give it to me?" Xuan Ye was stunned, why didn't he explain it clearly face to face?

"Hmph, don't look at that old guy who is not serious. He has always been sharp-tongued and soft-spoken towards those close to him, and he has a lot of things he can't say in person. But since he gave you this thing, it also means that he approves of you."

As Mr. Kui said, he caught another fish and was praised by Jiang Ningyue, and he immediately became happy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he reluctantly put away the fishing rod, "Girl, it's time. I should get down to business. Let's fish together another day."

"Okay, okay, how about I take you to a different place next time? The environment there is better and the fish are big and plentiful." Jiang Ningyue said with a smile.

These words pleased Mr. Kui, who smiled and said, "I'll follow you."

Afterwards, the master and the apprentice went to the top of Xiaozhu Peak to absorb the fox fire, and their days were as peaceful as usual.

But in the outside world, it has already caused an uproar.

Feng Changhe was also worried about this matter. He sat in the Qingqiong Hall on the top of the mountain and looked at the sky outside casually.

Not long after, Elder Shi Feng walked in. "Peak Master, everything has been conveyed."

Feng Changhe sighed quietly, "Fortunately, I have you. This Lu Yunzhong... is really good at picking things up. But that junior is also ignorant, and he didn't even know he was being used as a scapegoat."

"Well, from my point of view, Mo Xing's side is fine, but Lu Zhaoke is..."

Seeing Elder Shi Feng hesitate to speak, Feng Changhe couldn't guess what the words meant, "I'm sorry that old guy doesn't dare to do anything. Although he treasures his apprentice, if he loses his position as an elder because of this, what kind of thing will happen to him?"

He won't do anything stupid."

"Of course I don't dare to do it openly, but it's hard to say secretly..."

"Oh? Why is Elder Shi Feng so interested in my nephew?" Feng Changhe said with a smile on his face.

"I am also motivated by my love for talents. Peak Master, please don't misunderstand me. Besides, what happened back then... I was also on that boy's side."

As soon as these words came out, the scene became cold again.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Changhe sighed quietly: "What happened in the past is in the past, but I still need to trouble my uncle to take care of this nephew for me. The Genting Festival will be held, and there are a lot of things to deal with, and I still have to go

Those old guys at the summit meeting can’t get away.”

"Yes, I understand."



As the days passed, the practice progressed steadily. The last ray of fox fire was swallowed up by the giant beast, and the demon fire finally took shape.

In order to absorb the fox fire, the stone top of Xiaozhu Peak was shortened by three meters. It was cracked by the flames and turned into stone powder and floated away.

Xuan Ye summoned the demon fire again, and the color turned purple-black, which fit the name of the black evil spirit. And the level of violence was even better than Yuan Wen's hand.

Such terrifying power made him, the master, almost feel a little afraid, for fear of being backlashed by it. Although this possibility was slim.

Because of this, the help it brings is also huge. Whether it is refining weapons or fighting enemies.

Just like the opponent Li Shu's palm in the martial arts arena, it was just the preliminary demonic fire, combined with the demonic power, it could actually cause such horrific damage.

If it is a sneak attack, even if it is against a powerful person in the Yuanfu stage, it is possible to severely damage the opponent.

With these two major supports, Xuan Ye felt a little more stable, but facing those unknown forces and the monsters who showed their true colors, the burden on his shoulders was still not light.

Seeing that the demon fire had taken shape, Kui Lao felt a little calmer and decided for the first time to let Xuan Ye practice on his own and go out for a trip.

Xuan Ye didn't need to guess to know that he was going to see Feng Changhe, but he also took this opportunity to consider the matter of refining a new spiritual pen.

He asked him to repair the jade dragon hair with other materials, but his heart was broken and there was nothing he could do to save it. This method could only extend the use time.

Nowadays, if you want to refine a new spiritual pen, you must use better materials. Shuge has seen many refining methods, but not many of them suit his liking.

After some thought, Xuan Ye decided to focus on the Burning Fire God Refining, which he had not really practiced yet.

Anyway, there are a lot of materials in Yuanwen's Sumeru Precepts, so he selected them one by one and divided them into three parts.

He was about to take one of them to practice, but was interrupted by Jiang Ningyue who suddenly appeared.

"Huh? Mr. Kui isn't here?"

Xuan Ye nodded. "The old man has gone out, probably to meet the peak master."

"Oh..." Jiang Ningyue put down the basket of pastries and saw that there were a lot of materials on the ground, some of which looked precious at first glance, so she asked suspiciously: "You want to refine a weapon?"

"Well, the heart of my spiritual pen has been cracked, so I will make a new one for myself while I have time."

Jiang Ningyue nodded, sat next to Xuan Ye, a soft light flashed in her eyes, "Xuan Ye, thank you for Li Shu's matter."

Xuan Ye was stunned, but he was concentrating on his cultivation and had already forgotten the matter. But now that he mentioned it, he was a little panicked.

"Mr. Kui won't hear anything during this trip, right?" He thought to himself, and quickly gave up the idea.

Xuan Ye has seen how popular Mr. Kui is in Da Qing Qiong. As long as Feng Changhe doesn't tell him, who will tell him?

Just at this time, Mr. Kui came back.

Just as Jiang Ningyue wanted to say hello, she found that something was wrong with her face, and a burst of anger was directed at her.

"Whose disciple are you?" Kui Lao's words were like thunder, hitting their hearts.

"I...I, Mr. Kui, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ningyue's hemming and hawing made Mr. Kui even angrier, "Okay, okay, you're all here to lie to me, right? You're all here to lie to me, an old man, right! Ah——?"

Xuan Ye also realized that something was wrong, but logically, Feng Changhe shouldn't reveal these things. If he did, he would only talk about gambling.

But when Mr. Kui came back, he pointed directly at Jiang Ningyue, and things seemed not quite right.

He couldn't figure out the reason for a moment. Seeing Mr. Kui walking towards Jiang Ningyue angrily, he hurriedly interrupted, "Teacher, you are not looking for your uncle..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Kui roared, like an angry lion, "Kneel down, too!"

Xuan Ye didn't know why, but he still knelt down as he was told, "Please tell me, teacher, what mistake did the disciple make?"

"What mistake did you make? You are so majestic. You have all the skills taught to you by your teacher, but you have gone to stand up for women! And... it's still this woman!"

How much he loved Jiang Ningyue back then, now he hates her so much. No matter how happy he was in the past, Mr. Kui only knew that she had deceived him. "Tell me, did she send you here? No, I should say, she sent you.

What are you here for?"

Jiang Ningyue frowned aggrievedly, "Mr. Kui, we just met here accidentally, and I have never deceived you."

"Okay! You haven't deceived me. Then you can answer, what are you doing here? Why do you want to get close to us? Does she want to hurt me again like she did back then?"

Jiang Ningyue trembled, not knowing what to say, she lowered her head and tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Get out! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!" After Kui Lao said this, he waved his crutch and hit the rock with one blow.

As the rocks collapsed, this clear spring was also contaminated by sewage.

Seeing Jiang Ningyue standing there weeping, Mr. Kui became even more angry, "Okay, you won't leave, right? Xuan Ye, pack your things, I'll wait for you outside Xiaozhu Peak!"


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