Chapter Eighteen: Your Majesty Wants to Accept His Disciples
Between heaven and earth, a noise gradually sounded. The entire Lingxiao Valley, due to Murong Feng's "mess", directly changed from winter to spring. In the valley, some flowers that should not bloom in this season are now blooming.
The flowers are blooming, and some small animals that should not appear in this season are coming out of their holes one after another. There is a collective commotion. In the forest, the birds are singing and dancing, and there are endless flowers. By the lake, pink willows are everywhere, and in the grass, flying flowers are chasing each other.
Butterflies, peaceful and peaceful.
In the valley, the already noisy market was abuzz with chatter at this moment because of this sudden change. Some little foxes who were lying in bed also got up from their warm beds to watch this rare event.
The wonders of heaven and earth, the entire Lingxiao Valley, instantly became one of the most prosperous and lively places in the world. It was not only a man-made excitement, but a feast for all things in the world.
Mo Wudao in the square slowly turned around, looked at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded, raised his hands to Murong Feng and said: "Senior Murong's good skills are simply astonishing!"
Murong Feng smiled indifferently, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Mr. Mo, thank you for your praise. It's just a small trick to coax a child, it's really not worth mentioning."
For Murong Feng, this is indeed just a small plan. He just used his spiritual thoughts to lock the spiritual energy machine with a radius of a hundred miles, and then used the Kuishui method of the heavenly line to hold up the "water element".
That is, snowflakes, and the fire in the hand is the way of fire in the heavenly line. It uses the fire element between heaven and earth, draws the power of heaven and earth, and emits five flavors of true fire. Isn't it easy to burn out these snowflakes?
But in the eyes of Murong Feng, these are easy. In the eyes of ordinary people, even a saint cannot use so much power of sunflower water and five true fires at once. No, it seems that a saint is not qualified to use five true fires.
Fire! This is nothing, especially the locking of Qi machines within a hundred miles radius. This is simply a great magical power that has created the world!
In short, after this "little trick", in the hearts of all you little lolita, Murong Feng's image has simply risen from an idol to a male god!
Under the stage, all the little lolita girls couldn't control themselves anymore and started making a commotion. Each and every young girl who was in love with her was staring at this "understanding, gentle, elegant, charming, super invincible and handsome guy" Murong Feng, like a horse.
A hungry wild wolf saw a little sheep with fine skin and tender meat! In the entire square, strong jealousy mixed with sharp murderous intent swept across the sky! It was like a world war between women was about to begin,
Wrong, it’s a girl!
Mo Lingxue stood aside silently, with a pair of jade hands crossed in front of her lower abdomen, a smile on her lips, and a look of Xiaojiabiyu that perfectly matched the solemn and elegant elegance she exuded. Looking at the reactions of many sisters in the audience, she couldn't help but
She wanted to laugh, Brother Feng, you are such a troublemaker... Then, she recalled Brother Feng's wonderful performance, and she was very impressed. She had always known that Brother Feng was a peerless master, but he never thought that,
Brother Feng's ability is so shocking that it makes people cry. There is an unknown pride in his eyes.
Mo Qingqing looked at the performances of all the lolita in the audience. He still didn't know what these little girls were thinking. The Snow Fox clan was inherently charming. It took two or three hundred years of cultivation to develop spiritual wisdom and transform into human form.
He is only twelve or three years old, but his charming heart has been honed for a hundred or two hundred years, so it is inevitable to do this and that... After all, this is human nature... Jiangshan is easy to change
It's hard to change your nature...
At this moment, Mo Wudao took Murong Feng's arm, walked to the side, looked around with a sly look, and said softly: "Your Majesty, why don't you take Mo Lingxue away? These little lolita are all
I haven’t been exposed to that kind of thing for two or three hundred years, and my desire for that kind of thing is relatively strong. It’s really annoying, really..."
Murong Feng chuckled and said: "Mr. Mo, why did you say that? I have lived for three thousand years, hehe... you know..."
As soon as this topic was brought up, in an instant, the king's fatal shortcomings began to be exposed without any obstruction, and a lewd and obscene smile was reflected on the face that was born with the aura of a king. It was simply... I just...
Say nothing more.
"Ahem, pay attention to your image!" On the other hand, Mo Qingqing also had black lines on his face. He didn't expect that Murong Feng would answer like this, and also showed an expression that should never be shown at this moment.
Murong Feng was immediately speechless...
"I wonder if your Majesty is prepared to resolve the current chaos?" Mo Qingqing asked again.
Murong Feng smiled slightly: "Since these little girls like to fight, why bother to stop them? Let them fight to their heart's content!"
Mo Qingqing touched his white beard, with a confused look on his face, fighting? What kind of fighting method? Are they so young that they can kill each other? Then he asked: "I am ignorant, I don't know what Brother Murong Xian means?"
"Accept a disciple!" Murong Feng blurted out these two words with a flash of green light in his eyes.
"Accepting a disciple??" Mo Wudao was surprised: "Aren't you accepting that girl Mo Lingxue? Is it possible that your Majesty wants to accept another one?"
Murong Feng nodded, the green light in his eyes became brighter, and he said: "Take two, why not? Xue Hu, the influence on me was too much, too deep, and I couldn't do anything at the beginning.
Now I have no choice but to make up for it in this way. I hope that her spirit in heaven will be happy. By the way, Mr. Mo, please help me prepare. I will set up an arena in the square tomorrow morning. I want to accept a disciple!"
Mo Qingqing nodded and asked: "Your Majesty, do you need to reveal your identity?"
"No, my identity must be kept secret!" Murong Feng thought for a moment and then said: "If anyone really asks, just say that I studied at Qingfeng Pavilion in the heaven. I majored in Taoism, Heavenly Dao, Sword Dao, Five Elements Dao, Yin and Yang Dao,
Tai Chi Tao, etc., all three thousand heavenly ways can be understood; auxiliary arts, illusion, thaumaturgy, summoning, divine magic, puppetry, etc., all eight methods of magic can be learned; additional magic, formation method, thunder method, fire method, wind method
Wait, everyone in the world can learn Taoism!"
After hearing this, Mo Wudao nodded repeatedly, and then a sinister smile appeared on his old face. He approached Murong Feng and asked softly: "Your Majesty, you have taught me so much in one go, which makes me a little excited. Hehe, what do you want?"
No, just accept me, hehe..."
"Go away!!!!~~~" Murong Feng suddenly cursed, and was almost petrified by Mo Qingqing's words...
"Okay, let that little girl Mo Lingxue come to the back mountain to meet me tonight. I'll ask Mr. Mo to clean up this place." Murong Feng chuckled and quietly turned his head behind him. Behind him, he saw a group of people like
The little sister of the wolf, with her eyes glowing red and her fists clenched tightly, stared at the front desk like a million lions, ready to speak out. Suddenly, a line of cold sweat left her back, and she thought to herself: These little sisters will definitely be extraordinary in the future.
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Mo Qingqing cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Immediately, there was only a "whoosh" sound, Murong Feng twisted the spell in his hand, and silently recited the mantra in his heart, a ball of blue light appeared all over his body, and disappeared in an instant with the speed of light of the Xiaoyao movement, leaving only a shadow.
Slowly blown away by the wind in the air.
"Hey... As expected of your Majesty, this speed is simply unbelievable..." Mo Qingqing looked at the figure dissipating in the void, and a feeling of admiration arose in his heart.
Under the stage, all the lolita saw that their "male god" had miraculously disappeared in the void. Their hearts were filled with rage. They looked left and right, leaned forward and backward, but they couldn't find it! One of the lolita in red even said directly
Exclaimed: "Ah!!! The handsome guy is gone!!!"
Behind him, Mo Lingxue relied on her saint-level cultivation to see that Brother Feng did not disappear out of thin air, but used superb body skills to directly integrate into the heaven, so the figure in front of him disappeared.
scene.
Just as the situation in the audience was about to explode, Mo Wuqing's face on the stage was covered with black lines. He was about to collapse due to the anger of these little lolita. He turned around violently, and Xuanjun became very powerful and roared.
Said: "Why are you making such a fuss! Don't you think it's embarrassing for me! Form a team for me and run a hundred times around the square. No food until the end of the run!"
Suddenly, there was silence in the square. Although it was still morning, several sad crows could be heard from the horizon in the distance...
Ancient vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, little Lolita wants to go home, but the master stops her, and her cries linger all over the world...
"Wuwuwu...Master is so cruel..."
"Uuuuuuuuah...Master is so perverted..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...The master is going to die..."
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Mo Qingqing's originally black lines on his face suddenly turned into a head full of ink, and his silver hair stood straight up. At this moment, he was simply furious: "You are the one who is going to die!!! I will be punished for another hundred laps. If you don't finish the race, don't do it."
sleep!!"
There was a scream in the audience...the misery was endless...
"Tomorrow morning, gather in the square. Your Brother Feng wants to accept a disciple. You have to decide what to do. I specially approve that you don't have to come tomorrow morning!" Mo Qingqing snorted coldly, looking at the people running slower than walking in the square.
Little lolita, I really don’t want to be angry anymore.
The audience screamed again, but this time they were really surprised!
"Ah!! Handsome guy Feng Da wants to accept a disciple!! I want this position!! You are still young, stand aside, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?" A girl with a delicate face, who seems to be slightly older than the other girls
Loli yelled.
"Why should I give it to you? I am so beautiful and enchanting. I am so charming that I can conquer the whole country. How could the handsome guy Feng Da fall in love with you? You are fat and fat. You want a body but not a figure. You want a height but not a height!!" Behind you, a lolita in blue clothes.
First, he was unconvinced, stood up and argued with his hands on his hips.
At this time, I saw a purple-clothed lolita walk forward from behind the team, smiled faintly, and said: "Hey... you all, stop arguing. Brother Feng is so handsome and unrestrained, with a jade tree facing the wind, calm and steady, how could he accept you like this?"
A noisy and shouting disciple? He must have found someone like me, who is pure and pure, with graceful appearance, gentle and quiet. You guys should not waste your time arguing, why not have a good night's sleep tomorrow morning~
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"You, you, you...wait and see tomorrow morning!!"
"Yes, wait and see!! Humph!!"
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The audience was filled with jealousy. Mo Qingqing stared blankly without saying a word. At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded. Is this *** recruiting apprentices? Why does it feel like it's a competition to recruit a bride? It's to recruit a wife, not a son-in-law!