Fengman chuckled again, "Then tell me why the integration is not good?"
"I'm afraid that if I tell you directly, the city lord will be unhappy," Ding Fan said.
"You're not one to beat around the bush."
Fengman rolled her eyes charmingly, and Ding Fan couldn't help but froze, feeling kindly.
After coming back to his senses, Ding Fan said: "The city lord lost his soul for a long time before he replaced it."
"It's not that long, maybe more than twenty years." Fengman tilted his head.
"In the human world, this life is not short." Ding Fan emphasized.
"Haha, okay, I'll give you a chance to argue. Then what?"
"The city lord has a strong fire energy, and the soul he added is water-based. Water and fire are not compatible, so it has not been well integrated." Ding Fan said firmly.
oh?
Fengman raised her eyebrows, her expression was one of surprise and surprise, making it difficult to understand her mood at the moment.
Suddenly, Fengman punched Ding Fan on the shoulder and said angrily: "You are so good at fortune telling."
Ding Fan was confused. It sounded like an old acquaintance?
"Yes, what I found is a remnant soul of Danque. I have a divine soul, but it cannot be perfectly integrated, and I really can't find a better replacement." Fengman shrugged and said without concealing: "So, this also restrains me.
The biggest obstacle to cultivation."
"I have a friend who is a pharmacist. He may be able to help the city lord." Ding Fan said quickly.
Fengman glanced at it and hummed: "A pharmacist with a golden elixir level cannot help me."
Ding Fan sneered, he didn't know this, he was just making excuses to get Feng Man to let go of his subordinates.
Come!
Fengman waved, Ding Fan was stunned for a moment and followed her.
Sitting down on the aura throne, Fengman patted the place next to him. Ding Fan was stunned again, "Isn't this not good?"
"Humph, that's not very good. But wouldn't it be better to sit down and talk when there is no one else around?" Fengman smiled.
"Brother Fan, isn't she attracted to you?" Witten's voice was full of surprise.
"What do you mean?" Ding Fan frowned.
"Hehe, nothing is more important than living, you know." Witten smiled evilly.
"Who are you talking to?"
Suddenly, Fengman asked.
Wei Teng was so shocked that he couldn't stay in the Tianmeng Order, "No, no, she can't sense me!"
Ding Fan was also a little nervous, and just as he didn't know what to say, Fengman's beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts completed their beautiful arc, "Haha, I've known you for so long, and it seems like this is the first time I've seen you look like this."
How long?
Just met!
Fengman adjusted his sitting posture, the smile on his face disappeared, and he asked seriously: "Ding Fan, why did you come to the spirit world?"
"I……"
"Tell the truth. No matter what the reason is, it must be true." Fengman's face showed the majesty of the city lord.
Taking a deep breath, Ding Fan didn't hide anything and said, "When I come to the spirit world, I naturally look for energy supplements and return to the human world."
"Who is causing trouble?"
"Female demons, yellow demons are causing trouble in the world. They use life-loan contracts as bait to exchange for what they need, and they also cultivate a large number of ghosts. If these two are not eliminated, the world will not be peaceful."
Feng Man twisted his beautiful eyebrows together and remained silent for a long time. He then said after a while: "The human world is the birthplace of all laws and should not be destroyed by monsters. Ding Fan, are you overestimating your capabilities?"
"Maybe, but it's better than nothing."
Fengman nodded slightly and asked many details in detail.
For example, how did you get here, how long can you stay, how do you get back, etc.
Hearing that Ding Fan and others were fighting head-on with Taotie, Fengman frowned even more tightly and muttered something about not knowing whether to live or die.
Ding Fan also admitted frankly that it was not easy to get in, and it was unknown whether he could return smoothly.
"Before coming here, I didn't tell other people around me because I was afraid that they would worry. But have you ever thought about it, if you can't go back, won't they be looking for you forever?" Fengman simply had a hundred thousand reasons, no matter how small or small, everything.
ask.
Ding Fan was silent for a long time before sighing, "The less you know about the truth, the better for your own safety."
Humph, Fengman was disdainful. He put his slender jade leg on the other one and said lazily: "After talking for so long, you should let your friend come out to meet me, right?"
Shock!
Ding Fan stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "How do you know?"
"You're just kidding, the spiritual veins have been lost a lot. With your cultivation level, how could you possibly absorb so much in a short period of time?" Fengman snorted coldly.
I can’t hide it anymore!
This is a question that must be answered.
Ding Fan thought he could hide it, but Feng Man easily noticed it.
"Brother Wei, come out and meet." Ding Fan discussed.
"Oh, it's just such a small amount of spiritual energy. How stingy."
Complaints are complaints.
Whoosh!
Witten still appears as a phantom.
ah!
Unexpectedly, Fengman's beautiful face turned pale, and she suddenly jumped behind the throne, and then a dragon tooth sword lingering in purple appeared in his hand.
Fengshi and others rushed in immediately. Before they came in, Wei Teng had already returned to the Tianmeng Order.
"What's going on?" Fengman exclaimed.
"this……"
Ding Fan was speechless, "Don't the city lord know this friend of mine?"
Fengman was startled, blinked a few times, and suddenly realized, "Who are you, the friend you mentioned?"
"Yeah, what do you think?"
Everyone was confused!
Fengshi and others were even more confused. Even the city lord didn't know what was going on, so what was the point of them rushing in?
No point, get out!
Only Ding Fan and Fengman were left in the hall again. Witten also appeared, thinking that the image just now scared Fengman, so he changed into the appearance of a handsome young man.
"Gryphon? Ding Fan, you actually have a divine beast as a companion?" Fengman's tone sounded like he had discovered a new world.
"It's a coincidence." Now that things have happened, Ding Fan tells the truth: "City Lord, after Brother Wei escaped from trouble, he lost all his magic power, and it was the spiritual energy that it absorbed."
"No wonder!" Fengman nodded repeatedly.
"Hey, I'm not doing it for myself, but for justice! Monsters are running rampant in the world, and I just want to help Fan brother to put an end to the evil in the world and restore peace to the world!" Witten said with dignity.
With the help of mythical beasts, Ding Fan's words were true, and Feng Man believed them.
But Ding Fan was filled with questions and couldn't bear it anymore, "City Lord, Brother Wei's magic power is limited, why are you so, uh, surprised to see him?"
Huh, Fengman rolled his eyes again, "I never thought it was a gryphon. I thought it was another friend of yours!"
Leng Linger!
I see!
It was Fengman who had known about Leng Ling'er's existence for a long time, but he didn't expect that it was a griffon that came out, so he lost his composure.
So Leng Ling'er also showed up and paid homage to Fengman.
All the clothes you like on weekdays are available in matching tops here. As a last resort, a set of plain-colored long skirts is transformed into a set, but it looks more and more fresh and refined.
"She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world." Fengman praised her.
Leng Ling'er looked at Ding Fan, her eyes full of confusion. How do people in the spiritual world understand the human world so well?
Ding Fan helplessly spread his hands and asked what to say.
"The city lord's beautiful face and beautiful moon are different from yours in the bright moonlight."
"Haha, you are really good at talking." Fengman smiled and said: "Leng Ling'er, are you willing to stay? I can help you become a high-level ghost fairy."
"Thank you City Lord, Ling'er doesn't want to."
Fengman's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "I denied it without even thinking about it. Why?"