Chapter 1263: Feng Yiran

Mo Yanxin reluctantly followed Long Qing towards the foot of the mountain. When she arrived outside the mountain gate, Mo's monster car was already waiting. Before getting on the car, she turned and looked at the sect of Lingzong. There was a strange light in her eyes. Ticked.
Long Qing got into another Warcraft car, and when he got into the compartment, the communication device moved. He immediately took it out and looked at it. His complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but say: "What? How could she have a heartbreaker? "Then there was a clear look on his face, "No wonder I feel that something is following, but I thought it was an illusion. It seems that this dark guard has very high hidden skills."
After several times on the contactor, he put it away again. However, Long Qing couldn't calm down.
In Mo Yanxin's Warcraft car, she didn't know how dark her face was, and she smashed in the car, "Damn! Damn! Liyue!"
"Okay! Doing the right thing with this lady has never ended well! Make this lady fool? You dare to blackmail me! Bastard! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to with your old immortal master!!! "
It was another smashing thing, another cursing and venting. After a long time, Mo Yanxin slumped on the couch panting.
"No, you have to think of a way! Things must be obtained! The old immortal things, you wait! This lady will definitely break your formation! Humph!" There is no hint of cuteness on the cold face. , Only spiteful.
Another peak of Lingzong, Cuiyu Peak.
The Fourth Elder looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, "Are you Feng Yiran?"
The man's sword eyebrows entered his temples, his deep eyes and his face looked like he was carefully carved with a utility knife. His nose was high, and his thin lips were lightly sleeping. At first glance, this man looked like Qingcheng two or three points.
The man nodded and said respectfully: "Back to the elder, the disciple is Feng Yiran."
The fourth elder laughed suddenly, "Haha! That guy is right, your talent is indeed very high, you have reached the peak strength of the Nascent Soul before sixteen, and it is still a four-attribute physique that has been rare in a thousand years. Genius, peerless genius. Ah! Hahaha! The old man found the treasure!"
Feng Yiran showed modesty on his face, and calmly replied: "The fourth elder has passed the award, and Uncle Qian just looked at the disciple. It is the disciple's luck that the disciple has the honor to worship under the seat of the four elders."
The fourth elder pretended to be serious: "Why do you still call me elder? Should I change my name?"
Feng Yiran suddenly showed a look of surprise, immediately bowed to him, and respectfully shouted: "Tui'er Feng Yiran pays homage to Master!"
"Hey! That's right!" The fourth elder was very happy, and there were a few more creases on his smiling face, and his tone was a bit more proud: "Hey! Now I have you! Look at that moon What's so proud! Huh! She is only three attributes, but you are four attributes!"
Suddenly he said: "From today, this seat will personally guide you to practice, and it will surely let you break through the king level soon!"
"Thank you, Master." Feng Yiran bowed his head slightly, saluting.
"Well, this is a meeting gift from Master. There are 50 top-grade spars and 30 middle-grade spars in this space ring. Practice hard and don't let down the expectations of being a teacher."
The fourth elder gave him the ring, and he was so happy in his heart, and there was an urge to take Feng Yiran to take a stroll in front of Yunyangzi.
"Come on! Go and see if the ancestor is in Luoyunfeng now!"