Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 117 The Strong Mouth King

This sound has a bit of skill, although the volume is not loud, but it shocked everyone in the audience.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Chang Ji turned to look at Fang Ling and said:
"Since you all don't recognize it, let me ask you, why did you break into the Yanming Lake? What method did you use to wake up that evildoer who had been silent for a long time?"

Fang Ling never imagined that his unlucky group would be involved in such a disaster.

Just as he regretted not falling, he saw that Master Changji was finally willing to listen to him and quickly explained:

"I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know there was a demon in that pool. I...we came here...to learn from a teacher."

As he spoke, he looked meaningfully at Fusheng next to him.

"Apprentice?"

Master Changji followed Fang Ling's gaze and turned to Fusheng next to him.

Seeing the suspicious gazes of the two of them sweeping towards him at the same time, Fu Sheng hurriedly raised his face and raised his chin, putting on a loyal look and said stubbornly:
"Don't look at me! It's not me! I have a master!"

Fang Ling almost fell to the ground when he heard this, and had no choice but to make amends:

"I...it's me! I'm apprentice!
From outside the mountain gate, I heard that Guiyun Mountain is strict in recruiting disciples and never accepts female disciples.Therefore, I visited you late at night just to beg for mercy from the leader in person.

But I didn't expect to run into such a catastrophe by accident. "

Fang Ling has long heard that Guiyun Mountain does not accept female disciples, and now everyone has to have a reason.

The situation in Guiyun Mountain was probably undercurrent and turbulent, and it was only then that he ran into a terrifying monster.With such an unknown form, it is impossible to reveal the identity, so that Shifang Suo Lingyu becomes the target of public criticism?
If he went to the mountains because he was a disciple, it would be better to be accused of negligence than to be regarded as Xianyu and his gang, and be accused of deliberately indulging demons and causing trouble in the world.

Besides, Xian Fan had misunderstood the matter of apprenticeship in the daytime, so it was reasonable at this time.

Chang Ji looked surprised, then smiled lightly and said:
"Hehe, this female doll is quite interesting. She must have some ability to wake up the demon dragon. But she can also speak nonsense about apprenticeship in a grand manner."

As he spoke, Master Changji slowly stood up. Fang Lingdan smelled a refreshing and faint fragrance coming from far away, and he was already close.

Before Fang Ling could react in the future, the real person grabbed his wrist, touched his pulse slightly, and said coldly:

"You are young, but you are full of spiritual power. You have clearly cultivated long ago. You have to think about it before you talk about it. Why did you break into my Yunxu Palace at night?"

Fang Ling knew that no one would believe a pure lie, and it must be [-]% truthful and [-]% false.

So Qiang calmly said:
"Really, listen to me. It's just because my father and grandpa are both cultivators, and I have learned some superficial things from childhood.

As for the abundance of spiritual power, it is really a compliment from a real person, but it is just because my natural physique is different from ordinary people.Since I was born in my mother's womb, I was born with a pair of yin eyes. I can distinguish between yin and yang and evil, but I can't distinguish between yang and yang.

Until he was six years old, by chance, he broke through the barrier and opened a pair of eyes in this world, and sealed the innate yin energy in the Fengfu point on the back of his head, thus getting a purple-gold spot.

My grandfather once said that this is the phenomenon of purple qi coming from the east, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth invisibly, and it is a seedling born to practice.

However, there are so many fairy sects, but few accept female disciples. Thinking about coming to a sect as famous as Yunxu Palace, it must be more enlightened, so I dared to come here to try my luck. "

“In this case, it’s my Xuanmen Baijia’s fault.

I want to see what is so different about the purple and gold spots on your Fengfu point? "

Fang Ling quickly lowered his head and obediently moved over.

Changji stretched out his hand to push aside the green hair on the back of Fang Ling's head, and saw that on his snow-white neck, apart from a simple brown braided rope, there was indeed a purple gold mark the size of a thumb, on which spiritual power surged endlessly.

Master Changji stared for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then said thoughtfully:
"He is indeed a good young man for cultivation. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Then he suddenly changed the subject and shouted sharply:

"You are such a eloquent girl. What are your plans? I have no time to argue with you right now. You can take them with you!"

Then he turned around and looked at Xian Yu with a burning gaze.

"Resentful spirits are evil, man-made indulgence, harming one side. Don't say you are a mere disciple of Yunxiao Palace, even you and the whole palace can hardly escape the blame!

Come on, take all this group of people to the dungeon and deal with it after the commotion is calmed down! "

In the dark and damp dungeon, the bean-like oil lamp is like a decoration, looking like it might run out of oil at any time and the lamp will die.

After a long night of tossing, everyone was exhausted and hung their heads and fell asleep.

Only Fusheng and Xianfan were still fighting high-spirited, and they fought each other for a full hour or two before giving up.

Fang Ling really felt that the cell boss who detained them was really thoughtful.How about taking the trouble to divide them into two sides and imprison them?

But in terms of comprehensiveness, it is still a little bit worse.

According to Fang Ling's opinion, since they are going to be separated, they should be farther apart.Although the dungeon is not large, at least one party is at this end and the other party is at that end.

In this way, even if one of the two parties is dissatisfied with the other, and the two sides are arguing, it will only take half an hour at most before the mouth will be dry, the voice will be hoarse, and the throat will be so swollen and painful that it will be difficult to speak.

Now, door to door, face to face, even if one party wants to call it quits and make peace.But when Naihe raised his head, he was disgusted by the sight. A disdainful look or body movement would reignite the flames of war.

Although Fusheng was young and vigorous, with a strong anger, he still lacked endurance, but he was defeated the next morning.

Xian Fan had obviously exhausted his talents and was very tired.Seeing that Fusheng on the other side was silent, he quickly stopped talking and squeezed behind a group of people to avoid eye contact.

Everyone sat there for five whole days and nights.

A group of people don't know what the situation outside is.According to the past practice, even if Yunxiao Palace does not come to ask for someone the next day, it should take action on the third day.

But now the tenth meal has been delivered to the prison. It is obviously the evening of the fifth day, but there is still no movement.

Xian Yu was already anxious and restless.After reluctantly waiting until late at night, he began to plan a way out with everyone.

However, all the immortal swords and magic weapons were confiscated, and for a while, they couldn't come up with any foolproof method.Finally, Xian Fan proposed to use internal strife as an excuse to lure the prison leader, and then capture him by surprise.

Unexpectedly, the cell was really airtight and not soundproof, and the three people on the opposite side overheard all their plans.

Xian Fan looked up and saw the siblings on the opposite side looking at him with their ears up, so he cursed:

"Look at what!"

Fusheng has always taken life and death lightly and will do whatever he doesn't want. He jumped three feet high and said:
"I just looked at it, what's the matter?"

"If you want to survive, cover your mouth tightly!"

"I have a big mouth. If you dare to run away, I will shout. I will make sure you can't escape!"

Xian Fan was so angry that the seven orifices were filled with smoke, and said angrily:

"One day when I go out, I will definitely cut you into pieces, you little bastard!"

"Then I can't let you go out!"

Seeing that a new round of scolding was about to start, Xian Yu, who had been scornful of talking to her from beginning to end, spoke up.

"Little brother, why bother to go against us? Now, shouldn't we share the same enemy? When we go out, you will naturally go out too, how about it?"

Both parties felt that what they said was true, and just as they were expressing their opinions, they heard two inaudible whooshing sounds coming from outside.Then a muffled sound was heard, as if someone fell to the ground.

There were rustling sounds in the corridor of the dungeon, and they were coming all the way to the cell.While both sides were in doubt, they saw a burly and tall man with a black scarf appearing in front of the prison door.

(End of this chapter)