Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 1890 of the Big Data Xiuxian Volume also saw the spirit beast Feng Jun in the heart of director Tucao Chen or something, but the body is honest: really can use Dan Xiatian as a pilot.

Think again, he also hung the earth spirit for a period of time, so he contacted it, "I want to raise another place, this time the requirements are not too high, it is enough to get out of the middle."

Then he contacted Lin Heihu again and asked him if he was interested in playing a dream in Danxiatian.

Lin Heihu said very simply, "I am too interested. To be honest, Sofia's cultivation method envy me."

If he is a spirit that does n’t know anything, it ’s okay, but he was once a land god, and the power of incense into shinto is too clear. Sophia ’s cultivation speed is very general to him.

He was so envious of Sofia that he could have a dojo, instead of being like himself, he could only take the path of net red.

Although being a celebrity can absorb faith, but the stability is too bad, and he has to concentrate on managing fans every day. Even if he is a Buddhist, he would not dare to stop broadcasting.

For example, now he has to make a request, "Wait two days or not? In two days, this round of treatment will be over."

"Then you will go after two days," Where will Feng Jun wait for him? "Anyway, early communication ... it doesn't matter whether you are there or not."

He didn't wait for the other party's answer, turned to greet Shang Gazi, and moved to Chaoyang with a shifting position.

Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi were also very diligent in their cultivation, and the two were meditating in the Lingling Formation.

In fact, when they were their age, their bodies were going downhill, and they were very sensitive to the effects of cultivation. In the past, Feng Jun begged them to practice, but now they do not need to urge them, and their awareness of exercise is very strong.

Feng Jun took a look at her mother and found that she was close to the fifth floor. The father was slightly worse, and it was also a steady fourth floor. It seems that the potential of the mother is greater.

But it does n’t matter. Feng Jun feels that with his father ’s and mother ’s qualifications, if he puts his resources into full use, the Jinjie Refining Qi is completely out of the question, even in the dusty period, it may not be impossible to think about it. Two olds can live four or five hundred years old.

He waited for his parents to stop practicing, and then greeted him, saying that he was planning to transform the ground here.

What he is going to do, the second elder must be unconditionally supported, it doesn't matter if he can't practice, Zhang Junyi even asked him, do we need to avoid it?

Evasion is definitely not necessary. Feng Jun has set up a Gathering Array not far away, saying that you can practice in this formation. It will take some time for the ground to improve there. You may not even use Gathering Array in the short term.

The two elders left to cook for Feng Jun. Feng Jun's consciousness swiped casually, and then he was amazed, "What's going on with that goose?"

I don't know when, at the door of my parents' room, there is a big white goose, which looks very strong, but now, it is curled up in the corner of the house, trembling.

"That's a swan, like this little lake," Zhang Junyi replied with a smile, "Wild, bad temper, and also grab our Lingmi to eat, your father beat it twice, it is now more honest."

Feng Jun heard the words and rolled his eyes helplessly, "Mom, are you sure, can my dad ever hit it?"

"Yes," Zhang Junyi nodded and replied affirmatively, "but it's also quite powerful, and once consumed a blood amulet, the one in the early days of gas refining, but now ... it knows how to watch, We occasionally feed it a little rice. "

"This is a high-level spirit beast for refining gas," Feng Jun shook his head in tears, and then turned into a big hand, directly caught the white goose in front of him, and carefully looked up carefully.

The white goose was struggling constantly, and a squawking scream in his mouth sounded rather sad.

Zhang Junyi heard it for a while, "The high level of gas refining ... you mean this swan?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded, then stared at the white goose, and spoke lightly, "The high level of gas refining ...... Seeing that you haven't dealt with my parents fully, I will spare you once, presumably you are also a senior I ’m right, right? "

The white goose still yelled quackly, struggling constantly, a look like "I don't understand".

"It seems that I had to kill the meat," Feng Jun's brow furrowed, his palms tightened directly, and he said blankly, "Since it's a wild animal, you really can't keep you!"

Parents and parents are the anti-scales that he can't touch. The last time the blood amulet was used, he also had a vague warning sign in his heart, but the amulet in the early days of gas refining would be broken, and no one had bumped. time?

Since he was young, he didn't like his parents' frequent involvement in his life. Now that he has the ability to protect his parents, he naturally doesn't want to be the one he hates.

Now he knows that even the ghost of this big goose can't let it go.

At this moment, a consciousness rushed into his mind, which contained emotions of horror, panic and begging for mercy.

Feng Jun slightly let go and squinted and said, "Not now?"

"Quack," the big white goose yelled twice, looking dejected.

"Can you understand what I said?" Feng Jun asked aloud. "If you can understand it, call it three times, and call it three times."

As expected, the big white goose called three times in a row and repeated it twice.

"I have a beast-control method," Feng Jun looked at it and said, "If you are willing to accept it, call it once, and if you are not willing to accept it, call it two times ... After accepting the beast-control method, you will be the spirit bird of my door, communication and Communication is also convenient. "

"Quack," the big white goose called twice without hesitation, but it was unwilling.

"That's up to you," Feng Jun is not angry, because the swan is notoriously fond of freedom, and it should have a relationship with Daomen. He naturally has no intention of forcing it to save a cause and effect.

Like he had collected flowers before, it was also discussed by both parties. That is still he has determined that Wei Yudong has been withering for many years.

"But you not only attack my dad, but also rob me of the rice I prepared for my parents, which is not suitable."

Said, Feng Jun took out half of the ribs of the golden-winged tiger, and said lightly, "You feel the ribs of the golden pill monster ... If I don't deal with you, others will laugh at me."

The golden-winged winged tiger has been dead for more than half a year, but the golden breath that loomed on the flesh still makes the big white goose tremble-if it is a wild animal in the dust period, it may have a bit of coveted thought, but now It will only tremble.

In the trembling, it expressed the meaning of begging for mercy, but it seems that it still didn't want to throw it to Feng Jun completely.

Feng Jun also understood its intentions, so he said very simply, "In this case, you need to make up for it and protect my parents for me. If there is no problem, you call twice."

The big white goose screamed twice and sent out the idea of ​​"white rice" to show his needs.

"Lingmi's words, you don't have to think about it," Feng Jun rejected it very simply, "Humans can't eat all the Lingmi, and you dare to think about you with a flat-haired beast? Why ... it looks like you're not a bit Be convinced? "

The big white goose raised its wings and pointed to the aura at a short distance away-can it improve the aura of that formation a little?

"Looking back will improve," Feng Jun replied casually, "I allow you to gather the spirit of the spirit array ... The premise is to protect my parents for thirty years, if you can do it, you call."

"Ga," the big white goose called without hesitation.

Feng Jun shook his hand and threw it out, no longer ignoring it, but released the earth spirit, "This is the place."

The earth spirit hadn't had time to express anything yet. The big white goose screamed, fluttering its wings and fled its life as usual-it could feel that the person's breath was even more terrifying.

Inspired by the surroundings, he passed a thought, "This place is a little better than your Lorraine, and it is convenient to remodel. Two months is enough, but ... why are your parents doing so badly?"

Feng Jun replied with a blank expression, "I am the parent of my life."

"Understood," Tu Ling secretly surprised in his heart. So this man is still a reincarnation?

However, it really has no doubt about Feng Jun ’s words. Feng Jun ’s low cultivation ability and amazing combat power always need a statement, and reincarnation is the most reasonable explanation.

So it naturally entered the next link ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 50,000 spirits for renovation costs ... I don't want you to bargain anymore. "

"Just do what you want," Feng Jun waved his hand and said lightly, "It's not worth a few dollars."

"It ’s mainly because the ground is good here ... compared to the other grounds you showed me, it ’s better to renovate here," Tu Ling did n’t take credit, but asked a question, "I ’m curious, why do n’t you put the mountain gate it's here?"

You have so many questions! Feng Jun shook his head and was too lazy to care about the goods. "Who told you that there is my mountain gate? Bailitan is always stronger than that ... Anyway, I do this. With my own ideas, you can't ask questions if you don't move? "

Tu Ling was startled, and then whispered, "I am learning, I want to grow."

"If you want to learn, there are opportunities," Feng Jun drew a pie casually, but said nothing more.

Early in the morning of the next day, just after dawn, Feng Jun took Gazi to the mountain gate of Danxiatian.

Dan Xiatian is not strong in the Daomen, and is also remote, but Guan Shanyue manages this place very well. As soon as the day breaks, many people are already doing morning classes.

Waited another seven or eight minutes, the sky was getting brighter, and a little aunt walked up to the clock tower, intending to ring the clock.

Carefully, she saw two black shadows standing outside the door below, and she was so scared that she was shocked, "Who is it?"

"Strange," Feng Jun whispered softly, "You guys ... No one usually burns head incense?"

Little Dao Gu was terrified again, and at this moment, a voice sounded out of thin air, "Who is my Dao, it was Lord Feng Shan who came to visit ...... But this black light is blind, you come to Kunxiu's Taoist temple so early, it is appropriate Do not?"