From the 11th to the 17th, the master was very particular and gave Fengxi a meeting gift.
Feng Xi felt that she could not favor one person over another, so she gave each of them a apprenticeship gift package.
Old Man Chai's flesh ached when he saw it.
Damn girl, you are so poor and generous!
Those losers are all extremely rich, so what kind of apprenticeship ceremony do you need? !
You might as well pay me as hush money!
Jun Wen also received a meeting gift from Master Du, and he also gave Master Du a gift package for apprenticeship.
Although the gold content is not as good as Fengxi's, at least it has an attitude, and Peak Master Du is still very satisfied.
It's strange to say that he used to think that the Blood family brothers and sisters were an eyesore, but now he thinks they are pleasing to the eye, and he even wants them to move to Tianxuan Peak.
He was just pushed back by the other six peak masters.
Weak, pitiful and helpless.
After coming out of the meeting hall, Old Man Chai carried Feng Xi to a secluded place.
"The hush money you gave me before was not enough, give me more!"
Feng Xi felt that she was quite shameless, but she didn't expect that there would be someone even more shameless!
This black and white game is very clear!
However, she still gave it obediently.
If she beeped a few words, Old Man Chai wouldn't think much about it, but if she gave it to him so happily, Old Man Chai always felt that she wasn't holding anything back.
There was some drumming in his heart.
"Are you asking for something from me?"
Feng Xi bared her little white teeth and said, "Either we or the two of us have a mutual understanding. I really have a little thing to ask you."
Old Man Chai snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, say it quickly!"
"You said that I have seventeen masters now, and I am only one short of reaching the auspicious number of eighteen. You can make up the number for me!"
Old Man Chai: ...Are you sure the eighteenth year is auspicious? The auspiciousness of the Eighteenth Level of Hell?
Besides, where do you have the nerve to ask me to be your master?
Do you want me to make up the numbers?
What a waste!
Old Man Chai flicked his sleeves, and Feng Xi easily avoided it.
"Old man, it's okay to use this trick once or twice, but it won't work if you use it all the time!
If you don't agree, just don't agree. Why are you so anxious? !
How uncouth! "
After saying that, Sayazi ran away.
Old Man Chai wanted to chase him, but Fengxi ran so fast that he quickly turned into a small black dot!
Old Man Chai was angry and funny, but the dead girl was a quick learner, and she was able to escape so quickly!
Feng Xi returned to the courtyard of Longyuchi. After a while, Jun Wen came back with a poop.
Although he left first, he couldn't stand it because Feng Xi's little boots were not as fast.
"Little sister, did I perform well today? If nothing else, wasn't my sword stunning?
I thought I was doomed at the time, but I didn't expect a warm current to surge within the magic pill, so I subconsciously used that sword!
It seems that I have great potential! "
In fact, he wanted to say something else. For example, he felt that although there were differences in the swordsmanship between demons and humans, they also had many things in common.
He discovered that the human sword power and the demon sword energy seemed to come from the same source.
He also wanted to say that he was obviously a human but had such a good understanding of the magic sword. Could it be that he had demon blood?
In fact, he is the Demon Emperor's precious son?
But I was afraid that the walls had ears, so I endured it.
Feng Xi knew that Jun Wen just wanted her to praise her a bit, so she flattered her by blowing a few rainbow farts.
Jun Wen suddenly felt a little carried away, feeling that the room was too small to accommodate him!
If nothing else, he is definitely much stronger than the other four heads of Xuantian Sect now!
Maybe he can convert his spiritual power back into a Nascent Soul!
Feng Xi saw that he was so beautiful that even Bei could not find him, and said:
"Brother, although we won today's competition, we will still have to compete with the Wuwei Seventh Son in the future, and I'm afraid we will be abused by then!
Therefore, we still have to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and practice hard. "
Jun Wen suddenly stopped thinking.
Yes, winning this time was just luck.
He is still too weak!
What's more, he and his junior sister are human beings and must be careful.
Seeing that he had listened, Feng Xi said no more.
Because she knew that Jun Wen was very measured.
So, changed the topic.
"Brother, please tell me about sword energy in detail!"
Jun Wen immediately began to talk eloquently, and his usually somewhat clear and silly eyes became wiser!
Peak Master Du happened to give Feng Xi a magic sword, and Feng Xi immediately started gesticulating.
Although the moves were neat and precise, he didn't realize the sword energy Jun Wen mentioned at all.
"Little sister, I say a thousand words and ten thousand, just follow the trend, follow the movement of the sword according to your heart, and you will naturally be able to use the sword energy!"
Feng Xi: "..."
Although I understand what you are saying and my brain can do it, why can’t my hands still do it? !
Jun Wen watched from the side and thought to himself, it seems that the junior sister is not omnipotent.
At least when it comes to sword power and sword energy, he really has no understanding.
In Feng Xi's consciousness, Mu Jian, who had been making swords with his tail between his legs recently, felt that the unscrupulous master was too smart to be confused.
It has signed a contract with her, which shows that she is a rare natural swordsman.
Maybe biU will realize it at some point.
Why are you so anxious? !
Besides, the broken sword she held in her hand was far worse than that, so just sell it as junk!
However, Mu Jian is now good at learning and will not speak if he can, lest his unscrupulous master settle old scores.
The next day, Wuwei Qizi sent a message to Feng Xi, asking her to take Langyin Qihui to Wuwei Holy Land for discussion.
It was their limit to endure it for one night.
They have to take back the lost face themselves.
This time, Lang Yin Qi Fei was severely tortured.
Especially Situ Shou and Tao Shuanglin.
In the morning, you enter the Holy Land of Wuwei vertically, and in the evening you exit horizontally.
Well, they were carried out.
That’s a terrible sight!
Others were not much better, even Mu Wanwan came out with a swollen face.
Jun Wen was also very embarrassed, but much lighter than the others.
It's not that Wuwei Seven Sons let off steam, the key is that Jun Wen was tortured by his junior sister's "Kneel" move, so he knew how to avoid the key points.
If nothing else, at least it can ensure that there is no injury on the face.
Feng Xi was fine, because she... ran away if she couldn't beat him.
At the end of the day, she ran more than a hundred times around Wuwei Holy Land.
This guy didn't just run away, he also took the time to brush his face in front of seven supreme elders.
Because there were basically no outsiders coming into the Holy Land of Wuwei, the courtyards of the seven Supreme Elders did not have any formations set up at all and were not locked.
Therefore, the Fengxi stream flows once in a while.
"Elder Taiyi, how busy are you always?"
"Elder Tai Er, where are you refining the elixir? Do you need me to light the fire for you? I'm not blowing it, I'm doing it by lighting the fire!"
"Elder Taisan, where are you refining your weapon? My forging skills are just okay. Can I help you get started?"
"Elder Taisi, where are you drinking tea? I happen to be thirsty from running around, so give me a cup!"
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