"What's going on? Is this kid using the Nine Forms of Fusheng?"
"Probably, it looks a bit similar, but it's a little different from what Bai Xiaotian uses."
"Has Bai Xiaotian ever been in contact with him?"
"Probably not. Ever since Bai Xiaotian accepted the inheritance, people have been keeping an eye on her. Everyone she has come into contact with, and even everything she has touched, has been inspected."
The silent communication between souls collided in the clouds, but no waves appeared.
"Another inheritor of the Nine Styles of Fusheng has appeared. If one is true and the other is false, deliberately concealing it, then why did he choose this time to be exposed?"
"Is it because Bai Xiaotian has died in the forbidden area?"
What can be said is always just some doubts and inferences on the surface. There are many more thoughts and ideas that are swirling in the minds of many Fusheng Holy Land bosses, but they never say them out.
For example, did the group of people who were responsible for monitoring Bai Xiaotian really get nothing?
Another example is whether he is the true inheritor of the ninth lineage. In fact, it has been hidden for a long time. Now that Bai Xiaotian and Cang Zhuzi have appeared one after another, will there be a third or fourth one? What is exposed now is just for entertainment?
In the end, it was no longer possible to tell the difference between true and false, and we could not kill them all at once, which gave the Fushan ancestor a chance to truly start over and regain power.
Feng Linwen couldn't talk about passing the blame to Cang Zhuzi.
He just wanted to complicate a simple thing first.
What's more, if any of the big bosses of Fushan Holy Land were proficient in the art of fortune-telling, they would definitely be shocked if they took a look at Cang Zhuzi's luck and calculated his fate.
Then things get more complicated.
The more complicated it is, the more suspicious it will be for these people.
Of course, the above are just the first steps for Feng Linwen to help Bai Xiaotian get out of trouble.
If you think that by making these guys confused, you can avoid Bai Xiaotian's trouble, it would be too childish. At least for now, if you want to solve the current problem, a "kill the wrong one, don't let it go" is enough.
Whether it is Bai Xiaotian or Cang Zhuzi, it is enough to control them and watch them carefully, even squeeze and force them.
The inner chaos among the senior officials of Fushan Holy Land is not about how to deal with Bai Xiaotian or Cang Zhuzi, but that they have begun to panic, fearing that they will miss the real reincarnation of the ancestor of Fushan and let the other party unknowingly hide under their noses. Feeling stronger. That's what's really scary.
On the surface everything remains calm.
Soon it was time for the sacrifice.
Rainbow stairs fall from the clouds, and each step faces a cloud platform.
When you climb onto the Yuntai, you can meet a powerful person from the Lingtai (primordial spirit) of the Fushan Holy Land.
By offering a sacrifice to this strong man, the other party can decide whether it is just a reward, a gift to the Fushan Holy Land, or a recruiter.
Nearly half of the people in the square obviously had a conspiracy in their minds. They went straight up the rainbow stairs and then went to the clouds.
What they held in their hands were either the fur or scales of monster beasts, or some gorgeous, brilliant feathers that shook the aura. The rarer ones were some spiritual roots, fruits, and crystal stones. These were all Compared with the huge number of monsters and monsters produced by plants, trees, bamboos and rocks, the proportion of such spirits is much smaller. Being able to hunt such spirits requires not only strength, but also a certain amount of luck.
Feng Linwen did not take out the fangs of the most powerful Howling Moon Fox Wolf that he had hunted. Instead, he chose the tail feathers of the Nine-Colored Turtle Dove and combined it with the fur of the Yingxue Fox Demon to make a beautiful hat. little hat. Don't forget, Feng Linwen knows how to refine weapons.
Although the level is not very high, it is not difficult to combine two not-so-outstanding materials into a small hat in a modern antique style by combining it with weapon refining methods.
Because it is a modern antique style, there is nothing out of the ordinary in its overall structure and shape.
But inexplicably, you will feel that compared to real classical creations, they are more refined and novel, with a little sense of curiosity.
According to the information he had learned a long time ago, Feng Linwen climbed onto the Rainbow Staircase.
There are many people coming to offer sacrifices on this staircase.
A large part of them are women, and of course... the proportion of men is also not low.
Probably because, sitting high above the clouds and between the cloud platforms is the most outstanding genius and the most beautiful fairy in Fushan Holy Land in the past century!
Although I knew that nothing could happen.
But everyone has a love for beauty.
Of course, most female monks want to learn from this fairy and become her disciples. Not only can you learn how to practice and become stronger, maybe... you can also learn how to become more beautiful?
After all, people always have the illusion that elements such as success, beauty, intelligence, etc. can be copied.
Find people who are particularly representative in this area, get close to them, and you can learn from their experience.
This concept cannot be miscalculated...it just requires a good foundation.
When it was Feng Linyi's turn, when Feng Linyi presented him with the carefully made hat, the eyes dimly hidden behind the clouds and mist seemed to shine brightly at an extremely fast speed, but they pretended to be reserved and fast. convergence.
As long as a woman loves beauty, she cannot resist beautiful clothes.
Feng Linwen didn't know whether the person in front of him who was said to be the most beautiful in the Fushan Holy Land was really the most beautiful. After all...sometimes a person's status and fame can also add to simple beauty. But since she can have such a name, she must be a woman who pursues beauty.
"Did you do this yourself?" A clear and elegant voice came from behind the clouds.
Feng Linwen still couldn't see clearly the true face behind the clouds and mist.
"Master Qi! It's true!" Generally speaking, monks from Lingtai (Yuan Shen) will be respected as Master in this world.
"The style looks unique, but the regulations don't allow for such behavior." The tone was calm, without any harsh meaning.
Feng Linwen continued to speak boldly: "Junior hunted the monsters himself, and made the leather hat himself. I hope the Master is generous and will not take into account the small offense of this junior!"
Strictly speaking, although Feng Linyi processed the materials, he did not use artificial hands, so it was indeed not a violation of regulations.
In fact, he wasn't the only one to do this.
The so-called Fushan Festival is a ceremony for selecting talents. At this time, as a selected person, of course, whatever talents and means you have, you must use them as much as possible within the limits allowed by the rules. Otherwise, why not keep them for the New Year?
Having said that, since the fairy in front of him mentioned such a thing, Feng Linwen would not be stupid enough to retort directly, but would follow the words and say that it was just Yuan coming back.
Sure enough, a chuckle came from behind the clouds and mist, as sweet as a silver bell.
"You are smart! From tomorrow onwards, go to Zuiyang Peak Guxia Hall for classes!" the fairy behind the clouds said with a smile.
But the little leather hat in Feng Linwen's hand had long since disappeared, obviously he was laughed at.
"Thank you, Master!" Feng Linwen's attitude was still respectful, neither humble nor overbearing.
This was expected, nothing surprising.
At this time, Feng Linmo was curious about what Cang Zhuzi was encountering.
