Chapter 1413 Let's Stop Eating It (Qingxian Fanwai 27)

The family land of Kinnara is in a frozen valley in the far north.

Surrounded by many restrictions and mazes, this valley will not be discovered even if travelers pass by.

However, from Mo Fenglin's point of view, this place with a very high safety factor looks like a maze.

And on the first day of "being a guest", he couldn't stand these old men anymore!

"Do you eat no more than half a stick of incense every day?"

"Can only eat half full and sleep for two hours?"

"You can't make loud noises, you can't run and fight, and you have to control the arc of your sleeves when you walk?"

Looking at his stunned little friend, Fan Qingxian pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help whispering, "Well, you are a guest, so you don't have to be so strict."

Mo Fenglin endured and endured, and finally silently supported his forehead.

No wonder, when he first saw a certain snow dumpling, he acted rigidly like an old antique.

There are many etiquettes that people in the Jiuchong Tianyu will not learn and use at all.

Only these elders of the Jinnara tribe, with the majesty of the gods, insisted that their young master learn all those ancient rituals that are not needed at all.

And the most incredible thing for a certain little evildoer is that a group of elders actually frowned when they heard that their young master had broken through the royal rank?
"Hey, if the supreme interface is not broken, those protoss children with excellent talents will be born with the cultivation base of the king rank, and there are quite a few who can break through the king rank without being able to walk."

Fan Qingxian is still not doing well, Mo Fenglin has already twisted his mouth in anger for his little friend.

You always know it is ancient!
Can the aura of heaven and earth be compared to now?
The richness of the aura of heaven and earth actually greatly affects the advancement of a healer's cultivation.

And that's not even counting.

When Mo Fenglin couldn't see his little friend a few times, when he went secretly to find him, he heard him being "taught" by a group of elders.

"It's going to be the Heaven and Earth Ranking Competition soon. Although you have broken through the king rank, it is really dangerous to go to the Heaven Ranking with your current cultivation. Now that you are back, you should retreat."

"Elder, don't worry, I promised Feng Lin that I will compete with him every day."

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, the faces of several elders sank.

"Nonsense! Are you competing with a gentleman? You are the one to accompany him!"

"He's wasting your time!"

"And Xiyin, you are too! Why didn't you say the identity of the person brought back by the young master earlier?"

"Elder! He is my friend! Moreover, his combat power has already surpassed the peak monarch rank."

Fan Qingxian was a little anxious.

"Young master, the old man also allowed you to mess around for a day. You can go to retreat tomorrow. You must win the first place in the heaven list to give our gods a boost. Don't worry about other things."

"I'm retreating with Fenglin."

Seeing the young man who refused to back down even a single step, several elders changed their colors one after another.

"Young master! You have grown up, so you don't listen to us old people anymore?"

"The ancestors of the Jinnara tribe, the elders did not teach the young master well!"

Under Fan Qingxian's insistence, the expressions of the old people suddenly changed.

Compared to pressuring them step by step, these weeping old people are more able to hit a certain boy.

"Ah Qing, you guys are so boring here."

Just when Fan Qingxian was at a loss, a lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

The elders quickly suppressed the "tears" on their faces.

Fan Qingxian's already fair face appeared even paler in an instant.

Those elders must have thought that Mo Fenglin came over at just the right time.

But someone who knows his friend very well knows that this guy's concealment ability is too powerful.

He doesn't do things that interrupt at an inopportune time.

If he did, it would prove that he heard the conversation just now!
For a moment, Fan Qingxian was full of guilt.

After all, those elders were agitated, and some of the things they said about Mo Fenglin were not good.

Mo Fenglin was really angry.

However, what made him most angry was not the elders of the Kinnara tribe who slandered him.

Growing up to this day, he has already ignored all the opinions and slanders others have given him.

He just felt sorry for Fan Qingxian.

He is not very old, but he bears the selfish and heavy expectations of these elders.

Even, those people who are constantly putting pressure on him, have they ever thought about his feelings?
For people with Wang Jie's cultivation base, sleeping is no longer necessary.

However, since childhood, Fan Qingxian has slept less than two hours.

From childhood, he had to restrain all his desires and aspirations like other children, and become a perfect doll that could satisfy the elders of the Jinnara tribe and show it to the outside world.

"Sorry, those elders."

"Why are you saying sorry to me?"

Seeing Mo Fenglin's gloomy face without saying a word, the boy in white thought he was very angry.

The lazy question made him stunned for a moment, but he saw his friend hooked his fingers mysteriously.

"No, make up for me walking so far with you home, what good food is there near you?"

The innocent boy in white really looked around in distress.

In fact, there is really nothing in the Kinnara land.

In order to prevent his young master from "playing with things and losing his ambition".

Since he was conscious, there are only various ancient books related to battle and music around him.

There isn't even a Warcraft here!
Wait, there are no monsters, but fairies!

"I'll take you to eat something you've never eaten before!"

The little guy who was full of guilt for his parents' rude words sold his fairy spirit without hesitation!
Half an hour later, the two stood dumbfounded at the place where the White Deer King was resting.

The white fur has been completely soaked in blood.

The big silver eyes were full of pleading and pain.

This is a fairy that is being produced.

Faerie, before the Supreme Interface was broken, was a kind of pet that the Protoss often kept.

However, their need for heaven and earth aura is too strong.

If there is a slight change, it will die.

Now, the few remaining fairies in the world are also having difficulty in giving birth.

Even those elders who went to discuss how to make the young master "reform evil and return to righteousness" didn't know that the only fairy of the Jinnara tribe was now facing the life-and-death crisis of premature birth and dystocia!
Mo Fenglin's eyes flickered twice, and he pulled out the Youye Blade without hesitation.

The pitch-black blade reflected a cold light, causing Fan Qingxian to grab his wrist subconsciously.

"we."

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Mo Fenglin took his hand away without hesitation and rushed forward.

The snow-clothed boy suddenly stood up and blurted out, "Wait! I'll help you find another fairy! Let's stop eating this one!"

"Tch!" With a loud sound, it was White Deer King's cut open lower body that responded to him.

And, that tiny newborn fairy who couldn't even open its eyes.

"Okay, that's it. You still owe me a fairy."

Under Fan Qingxian's astonished gaze, the blood-soaked beautiful boy hugged the new creature and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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