Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 317 The Patriarch Asks to Take Fly (6)

The task of collecting wood spirit fruit has been completed, and Boss Zhu took everyone back to the city to hand in the task.

Ling Xi used the excuse of going to the training ground, took the dozens of Lingshi commissions handed over by Boss Zhu, and then dispersed.

Boss Zhu and his group have never seen the real face of the Patriarch of Fengcheng, the only time they saw it was from a long distance, so it doesn't look real.So until they left the Luofeng Mountain Range, they didn't recognize the "young man" in front of him as the owner of the Fengcheng Patriarch.

It was the beginning of May at this time, and the sun was a little bit strong in the afternoon.

Ling Xi directly dragged Zhao Yuan to the training ground to practice. After the latter mourned, he had to enter the illusion together.

Entering the illusion alone is completely different from entering with two or more people.

The attack strength suffered by multiple people is relatively greater, but if there are masters who pass the level, they can lie down and win directly.

Ling Xi led Zhao Yuan all the way through the customs with bare hands. Of course, in order to train the latter in many battles, Zhao Yuan stepped out to achieve the purpose of cultivation.

It was not until sunset and dusk that the two came out of the illusion.

Zhao Yuan looked as if life would be better than death, exhausted, but Ling Xi was still full of energy.

Ling Xi smiled helplessly. Maybe she was honed by the high-intensity city infrastructure tasks before, and now it is so easy to enter the foundation building area?

Seeing that it was getting late, the two set off for home.

Ling Xi didn't give Zhao Yuan a chance to rest, and let the latter start drawing talismans directly, while she started to deal with the government affairs for a day. The exercise of mental strength is an ordeal, and only long-term persistence can accumulate sand into a tower.

It's the first time Zhao Yuan has seen such a person who doesn't waste time, no wonder Ling Xi can be the head of the family, let's forget about his head, and pay a thousand dollars for a moment.

Ling Xi didn't let Zhao Yuan go until it was dark.

She went to have dinner just now, and after a hasty dinner, when she returned to her room, she saw Ling standing in front of his door.

"What are you doing here?"

"Give you."

In an instant, a short gun was hanging in a certain wolf's long and slender hand.

The dark and deep Heiyao had a faint red light, and was full of demonic power.

"You forged this?"

Looking at the girl who was full of energy and smiling, Yaolang was very happy, and said arrogantly: "Don't hurry up and thank me."

Without Hei Yao by his side, it was really not worrying.

Ling Xi praised without hesitation: "Silly dog, thank you."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Hei Yao could be retrieved so soon. Ling Xi was overjoyed. Hei Yao, which is equivalent to a middle-grade treasure, was especially handy. Because of the demonic power that emerged, Hei Yao added a touch of spirituality, as if he was silent in the dark night. roar.

She couldn't help standing up to test the gun. The girl held the gun in an extremely handsome posture, and her pair of bright eyes were shining brightly in the dark night.

Ling Xi took a deep breath, recalling the moment when he understood it in the Luofeng Mountains during the day.

At that moment, her spiritual consciousness was extremely concentrated, and the magic talisman in her hand seemed to be under her control, and it flew towards the designated direction impartially.

At this time, the spar in the formation was wrapped with bullets. With a movement of her consciousness, she covered Hei Yao with her consciousness. After being oppressed by her consciousness the moment she came out of the chamber, Ling Xi seemed to hear a low humming, and the tiger's mouth fell instantly. As soon as it hurts, even the arms start to throb.

Suddenly, a big hand covered hers.

The big hand with well-defined joints, the fingertips were cool and the palm was warm, the chin was slightly pressed against her ear, and his breath suddenly penetrated into her heart.

Ling Xi was slightly stunned, the pain in his arms could no longer be felt, the bullets slammed and flew into the void in an instant.

(End of this chapter)