: 20. Accidents

Looking at Lin Feng, Xiao Yu asked: "Since the predecessors said this, it means that there is a way for me to beat Murong in three years?"
Lin Feng smiled: "There is a natural way, but the final result depends on how much determination you have and how much effort you can make."
"Master took the door and practiced in the individual, a piece of dead wood, and eventually it would not be a big device."
Xiao Yu’s two eyebrows and one Xuan:
I don’t know in the eyes of the predecessors, I am a dead wood, but I can still make it, but I dare say that my determination will never waver, I will do my best.

The young boy in black is full of perseverance: "There is more suffering, I can accept it, and I have to overcome it. I have to overcome it!"
Lin Feng nodded: "In this case, then you should apprentice, this seat accepts you."
"I still want to apprentice?" Xiao Yu was hesitant.
Lin Feng naturally said: "Where you enter my door, this seat will be given to you. This is what you want to be a singer, not a speculative."
Xiao Yu thought about it and prepared to agree.
Seeing his intentions, Lin Feng’s heart suddenly warmed up, but then, he felt that some familiar mana fluctuations were approaching the lake.
Looking around, I saw a purple petite figure flying fast over here.
Yan Mingyue also found out that the line of sight and Lin Feng looked at the purple figure together. Xiao Yu looked at them with their gaze, and stayed a little: "Is it true?"
Lin Feng secretly frowns, so at such a critical moment, most afraid of extra-budgets, even if Xiao Zhener's talent makes him extremely hot, at this time do not want her to blend in, to increase the number of things for Xiao Xiao as a disciple.
"This seat does not want to see other people, you meet to see what she has, this seat is waiting for you here." Lin Feng could not help but say, directly direct Xiao Yu to go and send Xiao Zhener away.
Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng, and looked at Yan Mingyue on the side. Finally, he nodded and greeted Xiao Zhener and stopped her in the distance.
Lin Feng can feel the eyes of Xiao Zhener's eyes sweeping to his side, but I don't know what excuses Xiao Yu has found, and take her to go further afield.
Yan Mingyue looked at Xiao Zhen's back, and his eyes were different: "Xiao Xiao Xiaoyou and the real girl, the relationship is excellent, it is another chance."
Lin Feng knows that she has been hiding in Xiao Yu’s ring for three years, and she may have discovered Xiao Zhen’s anomaly.
"Life is alive, meeting any one person is a chance, but whether it will affect you in the future, but it is hard to say." Lin Feng said very casually.
Yan Mingyue glanced at him: "Lin Daoyou's thoughts are somewhat similar to Buddhism."
Lin Feng is undecided, and most of his energy is now spent on the curse of the cage in the ring space.
He tried to use his own mana to explore the principle of the Tianzhu curse, but the effect was very small, and he wanted to come. If the curse of the heavenly cage is so easy to be seen through, how could it become a secret rumor?
But for Lin Feng at the moment, he must crack the enlightenment of the Heavenly Cage in a short time, otherwise the remnant soul will reappear.
At that time, Yan Mingyue will certainly re-suppress, but Lin Feng exposed his own details, and the world's high-ranking people can't afford it. Xiao Yu's apprentice will also beat the eggs.
In the course of their conversation, Xiao Bian has been standing on the side, but he is still only a child less than four years old, and soon a small red bird swept through the lake took his attention.
Lin Feng’s eyes flashed over the little bit of the screaming, and he said with no anger:
Play yourself, don’t run too far.

"Thank you Master!" Little cheers, and the body shape is chased toward the little red bird.
Yan Mingyue's eyes stared at the back of Xiaoxiao, and whispered: "Lin Daoyou also said that it is not easy to accept the apprentice. It is too modest. Your little disciple, the height of his talents, is rare in the world."
"Besides one of my brothers, I have never seen anyone who can reach the realm of practicing four layers at such a young age."
Lin Feng didn't care about it: "Dao You don't want to say in front of him. Children don't boast, they float up, and it's hard to think about it."
The heart is laughing, you are too illusory, although the genius is everywhere, the enchanting is like a dog, but the moment is not small, but has not yet shown the true talent.
If you are not murdered by your brother, you will not be able to make a foundation.
However, the talent reserve that is too fascinating to the sky still makes Lin Feng's eyes open.
He used the talent detector in the system tool to secretly test Yan Mingyue, but only got a system prompt.
"The object conforms to the standard, but has been worshipped by others as a teacher. It is necessary to dismiss the original teacher-apprentice relationship before becoming a host-born disciple."
Lin Feng said: "I have already worshipped the teacher. It seems that I can't be accepted as a disciple. I want to dig the corner of the wall and first encourage the person to rebel out of the original division. I can accept the disciples."
Yan Mingyue frowned slightly: "It seems to be a fire hummingbird. This kind of spiritual bird is extremely rare. It used to be seen only in the mountain gate of the Sword of Fire. I have never heard of the hummingbird in Wuzhou."
Lin Feng is busy studying the curse of the heavenly cage, and casually said: "Maybe someone brought it..."
Halfway through the story, Lin Feng’s voice stopped short.
Damn it is the fire sword!
............
"Little Red Bird, don't run!"
The little bit of the fart was chased behind the little red bird, turned a small grove, and saw the red bird fell on the shoulder of a red man.
The other side stood among a group of red men, and a dozen people stood together, squatting on the mana, surging, standing next to them, as if standing on the edge of the crater.
Two of them, a mana like the sea, the vastness of the endless, is a master of the foundation period.
And when the first red-haired old man looks good, it seems calm, but the pressure to bring the little bit is bigger than all others.
"Amount!" Small but not a small person, but early wisdom, eyes are very pointed, at a glance, I recognized a red robe youth standing in the crowd, it was the fierce sword disciple who was smashed by him in the mountains.
This person is respectful to the red-haired old man: "Elder Li, this is the child the disciple has seen."
"Through the iron shoes innocent, it takes no effort." The red-haired old man looked up and down a little, and his eyes showed a stunning color, slowly nodded: "Good, good! Sure enough talent, roots are extraordinary."
He strode to the small point and said it straight ahead: "Dolls, go with the old man, from today, you are the disciple of the fire sword!"
Little is not a bit of a slap in the eye: "But grandfather, I already have a master."
A red-haired Li elder's eyebrows erected slightly: "The little doll doesn't understand the rules. The old man said that you are a fierce sword and disciple. You are, you can only be!"
"Grandpa, I am still gone." Little did not point back a few steps, suddenly turned and fled.
Li Changsong snorted, standing next to a fierce sword sect of the base period monk, reaching out a palm, mana turned into a flame of the sky, as if a big hood, directly to the small deduction under the bottom.