The salted fish master who came from a wealthy family went down the mountain to torture ghosts

Chapter 72. 72. Immortal Guide Kyocera
When the time came to the next morning, it was rare for Feng Yanxi to stay in bed. He got up early to tidy up, and then went downstairs for a stroll.

Who knew Ying Qinghui, who got up early to exercise, greeted her with a smile.

Feng Yanxi nodded briefly, then walked towards the classroom.

This morning's Weibo looks quite lively.

After all, it was about Shang Qishan's termination of the contract and job-hopping. The major marketing accounts were trying their best to grab the news, and there were all kinds of voices everywhere.

But it was nothing more than saying that Shang Qishan was cruel, unkind, and innocuous criticism.

Everyone's focus is mainly on Shang Qishan's new songs.

This time, the composer was marked on the single, and seeing that familiar name, there was an immediate uproar.

["The gods guide Kyocera! Oh my god, it's actually Kyocera who made the sword himself. I just went to listen to it. It's so exciting! I'm upright!"]
["By the Mountains and Rivers, which was revised last time by Kyocera, the tender song suddenly gained a majestic momentum. Blindly guess that Kyocera is a handsome guy!"]
["Upstairs, maybe it's a handsome uncle? (dog head) jpg."]
["Aixiang Media has made a lot of money this time! I feel that this song is going to explode!"]
Feng Yanxi doesn't know if it will explode or not, anyway, Xie Yunlan is worried about it, so Feng Yanxi concentrates on her training.

She just wanted to see the reaction to the song, and if it was good, she didn't care.

Everyone has noticed that Pei Qingyue and Pei Shen seem to be very offline today.

He didn't hear the two questions. Although he answered both, his condition still attracted a lot of attention.

Ying Qinghui was also quite surprised that this guy was sometimes in a daze. It seems that what he said yesterday had a great impact on this guy.

Pei Qingyue himself didn't know what evil he had fallen into, since Ying Qinghui said those things yesterday, Feng Yanxi's face always popped up in his mind for no reason.

When I saw Feng Yanxi today, although he had tried his best to divert his attention, he couldn't help but look at the girl sitting in the middle.

Is he really... had those thoughts?

But why?

Who can say about affection?After all, this is a kind of human emotion, and no one can figure it out.

Feng Yanxi glanced at Pei Qingyue, and turned back without saying anything.

The day passed so easily.

Although there are many exams, they are all easy to solve for Feng Yanxi.

She went to bed early.

When Feng Yanxi woke up again, she found herself in a dark corridor.

The depth of the corridor was dark, and the voice-activated lights went out one by one, extending to Feng Yanxi.

The strange environment made Feng Yanxi immediately alert.

It has been a long time since I fell into such an illusion last time.

She wanted to see how powerful the person who set up these things for herself was!

It has to be said that darkness is the thing that most inspires human fear.

The entire corridor was plunged into darkness, and the quiet environment made all the surrounding sounds seem to be amplified, and Feng Yanxi felt that the air around him gradually became solidified.

The pressure dropped from the sky, and Feng Yanxi's pace gradually slowed down.

It is not uncommon to see such things as Feng Yanxi's illusion, but this is the first time I have seen an illusion that can limit my speed.

In the silent corridor, even the sound of the wind blowing seemed to be amplified infinitely.

Feng Yanxi vaguely saw something in front of him, as if something had appeared in front of him, and he took another step forward to be sure.

It is a figure.

The figure didn't move, and Feng Yanxi didn't plan to move either.

Suddenly, Feng Yanxi turned his head to avoid it as if he had sensed something.

The piercing sound of a few silver needles passed by Feng Yanxi's ears, and a few crisp sounds came from behind him soon.

Because it was an illusion, the use of spells was restricted, so Feng Yanxi had no choice but to summon his natal weapon while dodging.

A clear and lingling sword made a clanging sound and fell from the sky.

With the blessing of his natal weapon, Feng Yanxi attacked directly like a divine help.

The power of Moonrise Dongfang itself is much stronger than other swords, and because this thing is a bit laborious, Feng Yanxi seldom uses it.

Only in times of crisis can I think of this little guy.

After not coming out for a long time, Moonrise Dongfang might be a little excited, every time the strength of the sword is much heavier than usual, and soon the shadow is defeated, bursting out a burst of extremely strong smoke and disappearing.

However, the strong threat from the sixth sense still persisted, Feng Yanxi did not dare to relax his vigilance, and looked around with his sword.

Moonrise Dongfang also let out bursts of sword sounds happily.

The familiar Jie Jie Jie's laughter surrounded the entire corridor, and Feng Yanxi frowned upon hearing it.

This villain is quite sincere, and he exposes himself as soon as they meet, which saves him from probing himself.

"I'm not mistaken about Miss Feng, but with such a strong ability, working for that so-called association would be a loss of your status as the head of the sect, right?
How about this, Feng Yanxi will come with me, I guarantee that within a year, Miss Feng will make the entire cultivation world surrender at your feet! "

"Damn! I don't have to do anything with you, I still let them submit to my aunt's feet! Also, do you need to say that my aunt is strong? My aunt knows better than you!"

Never underestimate Feng Yanxi's provocative skills, it is to the point of causing cerebral hemorrhage and myocardial infarction every minute.

The voice on the other side stopped, and it was temporarily impossible to hear the other party's emotion.

But after a while, the voice seemed to have adjusted its mood, and began to persuade again: "Miss Feng, don't worry, listen to me.

I remember that Miss Feng's apprentice died at the hands of Wangtianmen because of the association's inaction?I have an excellent opportunity for revenge, and I promise you to avenge Ji Zheng, I remember Jiang Hongbing, this is also the result of the association's shirking of responsibility.

Doesn't Miss Feng want to avenge them? "

Feng Yanxi rolled her eyes sharply in the dark, her tone extremely disgusting: "Auntie, do you need a chance to give me alms? It's a matter of minutes for me to kill them. As for joining you, I won't be so foolish as to betray my teacher." level of the door."

Seeing Feng Yanxi's stubbornness, the tone of his voice was a little hasty: "Miss Feng, I am sincerely negotiating terms with you. I advise you not to toast or eat fine wine!"

"When you threaten others, you have to be sincere. What's the point of hiding in other places? If you have the ability, stand in front of me and say it!" Feng Yanxi was a little impatient at what this guy said, and even Moonrise Dongfang let out a long cry Twice.

The figure finally popped out, but just as his head came out, a howling gust of sword wind gushed out, barely passing the man's ear.

"I hate people like you who sow dissension the most in my life. If I don't kill you, I have to let you have a taste of life!"

　Recently, influenza A is so serious that the teacher has a fever, which is terrible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)