Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 41 Finding Wealth in Risk

"Are all the people in the Traceless Tower like you?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Sheng Fei's eyes, and his brows knitted tightly.

"I hate making choices."

Not to mention there is no free choice at all.

The deal proposed by Yan on the premise of unequal strength sounded nice, but in fact it gave her no choice at all.

The young man in Xuanyi smiled bitterly: "I really don't have any ill intentions."

He really had the intention of keeping people under his nose, and he also thought that there were so many books in the tower, and it was true that there were many capable people and strangers, and he could always find a way to save the human cub in front of him.

She is still very young, and the Traceless Tower has a long time to help her resolve the pain and get rid of her inner demons. As a student in the tower, she naturally has corresponding responsibilities to bear, and Yan cannot just let her go.

"Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?"

Sheng Fei's voice was as cold as ice. After all, the purpose of going down the mountain was to fight for freedom. She thought that she was no longer a child. It was strange that she could endure Yan's provocation.

After finally breaking open a little of his psychological defense, Yan said nothing again. He deeply understood that it was his own fault, and his deep sighs echoed in the small ice cave.

In the land bordering the demon territory and the human territory, in the far west, there are paulownia trees growing from the cracks, and their branches can reach into the sky.

The tung tree is divided into nine branches, and the sun shines brightly.

In the white mist, there are countless palaces and pavilions, all of which are magnificent under the sunlight. Thousands of waterfalls can be seen hanging curtains in the clouds, like jade belts.

On the white jade silver stage, a man in red is lazily leaning on a simple and heavy black wooden couch. His complexion is even fairer against the black hair. His face is like a crown jewel, and his eyebrows are deep, but his sharp eyes contain hidden meanings.

His aloofness and coldness make people feel cold.

Having just finished processing today's official documents, Feng Yin was just about to drink some wine to reward herself. In recent years, there has been no one in the palace, and several tribes in the lower part of Tongmu have been moving frequently. They are annoying people by jumping around, and they can't be killed.

They all were killed, which made him even more irritated.

He couldn't help but froze when he noticed that the small red bell hanging on his waist moved slightly.

Because the Demon Realm is far away from the Northern Human Realm, there are basically no communication jade talismans on the market that can carry out ultra-long-distance information transmission. This bell was sent to them by someone who was entrusted by Sheng Pi last year, saying it was a New Year's gift for everyone in Tong Palace.

In fact, these bells all corresponded one-to-one with the ones in Sheng Fei's hands. They were just positioning instruments used in conjunction with the formation disk, and also had a communication function. Considering her safety, everyone did not point out her small details.

With their thoughts, they secretly inserted a trace of spiritual consciousness into their respective bells to ensure that she would be informed of it as soon as possible and arrive immediately when she needed it.

That's what he said, but in the past two years, Feng Yin didn't see her little sister looking for her, so she put down her wine glass and her voice was as cold as a clear spring.

"Has any news about Third Uncle and Feng Niang been sent back to the palace recently?"

A voice came from the shadows under the white jade silver platform.

"Back to the Fourth Palace Lord, there has been no news from the Third Palace Lord and the Fifth Palace Lord in recent months."

The lord of the third palace, Feng Xian, was the cheap father who picked up Sheng Fei in the sea of ​​blood. The lord of the fifth palace was the biological sister of Feng Yin's mother. Her single name was Feng, and everyone used to call her Feng Niang.

Feng Yin was clear in her heart, but her younger sister didn't like him at all. She would go back to the palace a few times, but most of the time she would run away when she saw him. If something really happened, she would only look for his third uncle and Feng Niang and take the initiative to contact him.

He must have seen a ghost.

Ah, when I think about it, my mood becomes even less wonderful.

He screwed up his face, trying his best to look kind and friendly, and the figure in the shadow turned away silently.

If Sheng Wei had known that he would have so many roles, he would have told him in advance not to take them.

Unfortunately, it was too late, the summons was answered.

Feng Yin took a few glances at the scene projected through the bell, and instantly realized something was wrong.

"Huihui, you're not at Guiyu Mountain? Are you here -"

Sheng Fei hurriedly grabbed the bell before Yan could finish his words, and when Yan wasn't paying attention, he quickly grabbed the bell and attached the eighth-level boundary-breaking teleportation talisman to him with his backhand.

"A life for a life, see you again!"

Before he disappeared completely, Sheng Wei added another sentence and smiled sincerely.

"For the sake of saving my life, I forgive your rudeness this time - it's best not to see him!"

She doesn't need the possibility of other people's approval. Only she can decide her future.

Yan, who didn't react, watched helplessly as he was pushed down into the cold pool. Listening to the words that floated into his ears, he couldn't help but laugh and get angry.

Wait for him!

As early as Sheng Fei dodged and snatched the bell, Tian Lingling was ordered to consume all the remaining energy points to maximize the system's recovery power.

"Recycling of Shuiyue Grotto is in progress - 20% progress..."

Shuiyue Grotto gradually melted, and gaps of various sizes appeared in the outer stone wall. The bell was thrown out of the gap by Sheng Pei, and fell straight into the calamity cloud outside the grotto.

She used 12% of her strength to throw this move, plus most of the spiritual support and the bonus of the strength-amplifying talisman. Then she hugged the stone pillar next to her to steady herself, her voice urgent.

"Tian Lingling, how long will it take for you to recover!"

"Right away! Ah Qi!"

"Eighty percent - ninety-five percent..." Tian Lingling said urgently, "There are still ten seconds! Get into the pool quickly!"

Having absorbed the previous lessons, Sheng Fei had already prepared water-proof beads, and after hearing this, he aimed at the mirror flower pond and jumped into it.

The pool was very shallow, and with the help of the Quick Travel Talisman, she entered the realm passage through the Mirror Flower Pond in a matter of breaths. At this time, the entire Shuiyue Grotto was completely lost.

Regardless of what would happen to the small world that lost its core, Sheng Wei summoned a new flying magic weapon and at the same time activated the boundary-breaking teleportation talisman, narrowly avoiding many passing void turbulences.

"The recovery of Shuiyue Grotto was successfully completed! A total of 150,000 energy points were obtained!"

She suppressed her laughter and said, this wave is called wealth and wealth in danger! After several days of bad luck, this is the first step to achieve success!

"It is detected that the energy reaches the standard, the system automatically upgrades, and the friend system and achievement system are now open!"

"It has been detected that the energy reaches the standard. The main page of the modifier is now open. Please check out the many functions yourself."

"The energy required for subsequent system upgrades will also be displayed on the task page in the form of a progress bar, please pay more attention!"

"Thank you for your support for the development of virtual time..."

The joy came one after another, and before the last sentence was heard clearly, Sheng Fei's figure completely disappeared in this small world!

The red bell wrapped around Feng Yin's consciousness and rolled around in the lightning and lightning. He was forced to escape that ray of consciousness back into the bell.

He tapped his forehead with his slender fingers, and instantly locked the position through the bell. He scanned around and found that there was no breath of Shengpi in the small world. He sneered and the jade cup in front of him quietly shattered into powder.

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"very good."

"I'll kill all the troublemaking tribes in the lower part of Tongmu."

After receiving that extremely cruel gaze, everyone in the shadow held their breath and did not dare to say anything.

The long sword is already in his hands. The hands are white and have clear joints, and are as smooth as fine white jade.

The three sword lights carried endless power and flew away with a clear chirping sound!

Half of the sky was dyed magnificent red by the sword energy, and the clouds and mist billowed endlessly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why are you so angry?"

The white-haired immortal stood in the clouds, holding a white goose in his arms, smoothing his messy hair, and smiled at the figure in red below.

His right hand still held an ordinary fishing rod, and the small fishhook was still hung with trembling water drops.

Seeing the direction where the sword light was heading, his expression became a little more serious. He thought of his empty pockets, so he became angry and cursed below.

"The God Transformation Ceiling, Isn't It Amazing?"

What a coincidence, so is he.

"You want to blow up my house, do you have my permission?"

(End of chapter)