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Chapter 42 One thing

After Yang Rui's words fell, a roll of formation chart flew out from Yang Rui's hand. It magnified the moment it landed and directly enveloped Yang Rui and Lan Yu.

"Weathering Silent Shadow!"

Feng Wudi and the two men who were secretly watching the battle stared at each other. This was exactly Feng Wuji's formation, Fenghua Jingying!

The blue jade, shrouded in the weathered and silent shadow, looked a little better. He never dreamed that Yang Rui would have a roll of formation diagrams!

Lan Yu, who was originally confident in his three moves, now lost his previous indifference. The wind-type monsters derived from the formation were extremely powerful and could force him to move or even injure him!

Although Lan Yu's strength is extremely powerful, Lan Yu is still a little powerless in the face of the endless monsters. He can feel that his vitality is being consumed rapidly. As long as his vitality is exhausted, Yang Rui will be able to survive.

Kill yourself with no effort!

The two people in the dark looked at each other: "Quickly stop this farce!"

Feng Wuchen stepped forward directly in front of Yang Rui and said: "Xiao Rui, you won this competition, please close the formation quickly!"

"Uncle!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen's arrival, Yang Rui also obediently put away the formation map, looked at Lan Yu and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lan is very powerful. I have to take this trick to protect myself. I hope Senior Brother Lan Yu will forgive me.

!”

Feng Wuchen had a stern face and lectured: "You are still someone else's uncle, so you are going to use Fenghua Jingying to deal with your own nephew, right?"

"Uncle Master?" Lan Yu, who had just stood up, staggered when he heard this and almost lost his balance. He looked at Feng Wuchen and hurriedly asked: "Third Elder, what did you say?"

Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "Lanyu, I would like to introduce you to you. This is Yang Rui, the newly promoted seventh elder of Fengming Peak. He is the direct disciple of the original seventh elder Feng Wuji, and he is also your teacher.

uncle."

Not only Lan Yu, but also Lan Yuan, who had been lying on the ground, stared blankly at the sky after hearing Feng Wuchen's words.

Oh my god! What have I done? I have offended the Seventh Elder of Fengming Peak. It’s over. Now I have to put on my shoes!

Lan Yuan would rather have been beaten to death by Yang Rui in the fight with Yang Rui than hear this fact that he cannot accept now.

There was silence in the space for a long time, and Lan Yu finally bowed to Yang Rui as if resigned to her fate: "I have met Master Yang. I have offended Master Uncle before. Please forgive me."

Yang Rui smiled broadly and patted Lan Yu's shoulder: "You don't have to take it to heart, my nephew. My nephew is so talented. I am very pleased!"

The corners of Lan Yu's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and she forcibly resisted the idea of ​​punching Yang Rui, and said: "Uncle Master is overrated. Uncle Master's talent is truly powerful."

Yang Rui smiled and said: "Earlier, my uncle relied on Fenghua Jingying to barely defeat my nephew. My uncle used to bully my nephew. In addition, my uncle couldn't win with force. Previously, the two of us

The bet will be cancelled, and Lan Yuan will be taken back by you!"

Lan Yu lowered his head, not knowing what the expression was on his face: "Thank you so much, Uncle Master. Lan Yuan, why don't you thank Uncle Master quickly?"

Lan Yuan, who was lying on the ground, heard Lan Yu calling him and wanted to die. He hated himself so much that he didn't completely lose consciousness!

"Many...thank you, uncle, for your kindness..."

Yang Rui waved his hand, and Lan Yu quickly took Lan Yuan away from the place of right and wrong.

Feng Wuchen looked at the backs of the two people leaving, turned to Yang Rui, nodded and said: "The previous fight between you and Lan Yu, the great elder and I both saw it. Even if you don't rely on Fenghua Jingying, your full strength is quite shocking.

Now, with the cultivation of the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm, it is enough to burst out the perfect strength of Qi Refining Realm. It is very good. Wuji has a successor, and I am very happy to know someone who knows him!"

"Uncle, you are too complimentary!" Although Yang Rui spoke modestly, the smile at the corner of Yang Rui's mouth revealed his inner thoughts.

"But although the qualifications are indeed strong, this level of cultivation is too low. He is only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm. If he encounters a strong enemy in the Spirit Controlling Realm when he goes out in the future, wouldn't he just have to flee with his head in his arms?"

Yang Rui's smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Master, what do you mean, how can I improve my level quickly?"

Feng Wuchen stroked his beard and smiled: "I can't help it."

Yang Rui's face suddenly darkened, and Feng Wudi on the side smiled and said: "Third brother has no choice, but I have this way, which can greatly improve the cultivation strength of our seventh elder, Feng Mingfeng."

"Uncle, please stop making fun of me. What can I do?" Yang Rui asked in surprise.

"There is a Yuanhun Realm above Fengming Peak. The vitality is several times that of the outside world, but the restrictions are extremely restrictive. Only Qi Refining Realm disciples can enter. There is also a quantity limit. Only two people can enter in the same batch." Feng Wudi

Having said this, he glanced at Feng Qingyu and Yang Rui with an expectant look.

"Qingyu, this girl, her level is rising too slowly. I have determined her candidate to enter the Yuanhun Realm early. There is still one spot left. Is the Seventh Elder interested?" Feng Wudi looked at Yang Rui with a smile.

"Of course I'm interested!" When Yang Rui heard this, he almost asked me to ask for it.

"As long as you are interested, let's talk first. I did not let you enter this world for free. You are also an elder above me at Fengming Peak. Although I am Qingyu's grandfather, I am also an elder above Fengming Peak.

,So, Seventh Elder, should you express your intention to enter this soul world?"

Yang Rui was immediately dumbfounded. This was obviously taking advantage of others' misfortune! But he was once white, and his realm was only the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm. As for his identity, he was just the seventh elder of Fengming Peak given to him. What was there to rob him of?

"Uncle, what can I say that you like? You are my uncle, why do you want to be so careful with me?"

"No, no, no, everyone has their own opinions. The master is true, but he is also an elder. Seventh Elder, you must have someone who can take your fancy. I'm thinking about it carefully."

Seeing Feng Wudi and Feng Wuchen staring at him with smiles on their faces, Yang Rui suddenly became alert, tugged on his clothes, protected his chest, and said carefully: "Master uncle, third master uncle, I

Not selling out..."

When Yang Rui said this, Feng Wudi and the two were stunned, while Feng Qingyu couldn't hold it in at all and burst into laughter.

Hearing Feng Qingyu's laughter, Feng Wuchen also reacted. He hit Yang Rui's head with his backhand and said, "You bastard! What are you thinking! Who wants your body!"

Yang Rui touched his head, looked at Feng Wudi doubtfully, and asked: "Since uncle doesn't want my body, what do you want? Life? No, no, no, this must never be done!"

Feng Wudi also shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't want your body, I don't want your life, I only need you to do one thing!"

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